Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 944 - 251: Fan Wu’s Tiny Shock to the Imperial City Division Worth "Billions" (Requesting Monthly Votes)

"Mother! Ahhhh!" A citizen of Ying Tian City couldn’t bear the excruciating pain and screamed as the strange Gu insects tore at him. His current appearance was truly horrifying, for there were at least dozens of these Gu insects clinging to his body! A man standing about six feet tall was now writhing on the ground in anguish. His delicate skin was torn open by the tightly sealed mandibles of the Gu insects, and blood soon soaked his clothing bright red.

Aside from the expression of pain, his face was also etched with despair, for he had realized that the insects were crawling towards his neck! Once his neck was bitten by these insects, the bleeding would be unstoppable! Under such circumstances, there was only the path leading to certain death. Clueless about what was happening, he only knew his luck had been terribly bad that day. Even going out to buy groceries could lead to a disaster like this!

Just as he noticed the eerie insects crawling towards his neck, he suddenly became aware of someone approaching him. Lying on the ground crying out in agony, he didn’t know who was coming; he only hoped they wouldn’t step on him. He was already bitten so miserably—if someone carelessly stepped on him now, he felt that blood would spew from his mouth!

Then, this citizen of Ying Tian City felt a large foot lift his chest. His complexion immediately turned ashen, for he knew in such a bustling market, if one person trampled him it could lead to a second, a third, and a fourth, eventually dying under a stampede of chaotic steps! But what surprised him was that the force of the foot on him was very light, like a gentle touch.

Vaguely... he suddenly felt his body shake violently. This shaking, as if carrying a strange power, flung all the insects on his body off him! Although the wounds on his body were still painful, that intense biting agony no longer existed. This caused his facial expression to become even more astonished. The pitiful screaming that had been so unbearable halted abruptly.

Then the citizen realized that the foot pressed on him seemed to have been moved away, and through a haze, he could hear a strange voice say, "No need to thank me." Upon hearing these three words, he quickly suppressed the pain in his body, trying to get up to see with his eyes who the benefactor saving him actually was. However, he could only catch a glimpse of the person’s retreating figure.

He could only see faintly... the person had a very large sword on their back. And the figure of this benefactor was very tall and straight, at least seven feet tall, perhaps even eight feet? Moreover, he saw the person seemed to have other moves to make. The next moment, he witnessed a scene he would never forget—the benefactor exhaled a breath toward the direction in front.

A visibly raging gale burst forth, rolling wave upon wave of air that scattered the swarm of strange insects! Just like willow catkins facing a fierce wind. No matter how many catkins there were, they could not withstand the buffeting of the fierce wind! With just one breath achieving such an effect, who exactly was this benefactor?

The one who saved him was none other than Fan Wu! After blowing away at least tens of thousands of Gu insects with a single breath, Fan Wu calmly looked at the still surging mass of Gu insects, his face unconsciously curling into a smile, "It looks like I can harvest a wave of Free Attribute Points here. The Blood Gu Sect’s quality may not be up to par, but they make up for it in numbers."

Fan Wu was not unfamiliar with the Blood Gu Sect; of course, every encounter with them was far from friendly. In Fan Wu’s eyes, the Sect Disciples were like a group of slime creatures, perhaps not formidable, and the Free Attribute Points gained from slaying a single one weren’t much. But they were numerous—if one wasn’t enough, then kill ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand!

As long as there were enough sect disciples, a through cleansing could yield Free Attribute Points equivalent to the slaying of an Evil God! Sometimes Fan Wu felt he was all too moralistic, too righteous. If he had been a demon lord, perhaps he would have grown much stronger by now.

After all, a demon lord wouldn’t concern himself with the distinction between good and evil. Followers of the Evil God might be the enemy of the demon lord, as might the officers of the Dynasty’s Imperial City Division or even a passing Cultivator. Under such conditions, wouldn’t one be reaping Attribute Points endlessly?

But who made him Daoist Fan Wu, a good man? Naturally, he couldn’t commit acts of indiscriminate killing. Even though Fan Wu knew that if he killed all the cultivators in the world, his Free Attribute Points would reach an unprecedented peak, he still wouldn’t do it.

"Slashing down the foul and evil is already sufficient," Fan Wu reflected, truly a man who grew up under the banner of righteousness. As he uttered this sentence, who knew if the Sect Disciples hiding in the shadows had noticed him? Suddenly, a vast swarm of insects surged towards him.