My Right Hand Allows Me to Merge Thousands of Races-Chapter 69 - 65: Vengeance Achieved!

He had analyzed the "War Ghost Type 8," knowing its internal structure, composition, operating principles... He knew it was fierce, but he hadn’t expected its actual performance to be so exaggerated.

Knowing is one thing, seeing is another.

He personally implanted this prosthetic body into Zhang Xinghai.

Now, for the first time, it showed its power.

The scene was shocking!

It’s indeed a top military-grade prosthetic body, a fusion of Human Alliance Technology and the Ogre Race’s spine, a swan song of cybernetics and biological skeletons!

Lu Xun pondered that with his Seventh-Level Rigid Trait, even if he could withstand such a super finishing move head-on, he would still suffer unimaginable heavy injuries.

The power is fiercely invincible, with a long attack range.

But Zhang Xinghai’s big move also has drawbacks: it can’t be instantaneously triggered and requires a few seconds to charge energy.

Moreover, it consumes too much energy and has side effects.

After releasing this move, Zhang Xinghai’s head was buzzing, and he knelt on one knee, panting heavily, with wisps of steam rising from his body, and it took four or five seconds before he could catch his breath.

"You rest, I’ll finish him off."

Lu Xun dropped this remark, then strode toward Xu Tanqing, murderous aura all around.

"Ah~ ah~ my arm..." Xu Tanqing let out a miserable cry as his right arm disappeared at the shoulder.

When the protective shield broke earlier, the last remnant of the Atomic Breath before it vanished "evaporated" his right arm.

He was covered in blood, clutching the bleeding severed shoulder in agony, rolling on the ground and crying out in pain.

"Your arm? I want your life!!"

Lu Xun roared, his towering beast-like form charging forward like a mountain.

When he was thirty meters from Xu Tanqing, he stepped forward, raising his massive arm, with his entire body’s cells resonating, and concentric ripples gathered on his huge, bloody, and fierce right fist.

He was preparing to kill with a punch from afar.

Buzz~

Suddenly!

A chill surged from behind Lu Xun, and goosebumps appeared on his skin, his hair stood on end, as he sensed that familiar twitch of foreboding!

This was an instinctive self-warning from a life form with extremely strong perception.

There was no need to turn around; he already knew an enemy was attacking from behind!

’Should I dodge, or should I kill Xu Tanqing?’

This thought flashed in his mind for just 0.2 seconds before Lu Xun decisively made his choice—I want it all!!

Roar!!

He let out a beast-like roar and, while sidestepping, punched out.

"Die!!"

"How dare you?!!"

The two shouts rang out simultaneously, the latter a somewhat old yet fierce and urgent voice.

Shizz!

Boom!

Six layers of visible ripple energy stacked and swept out, like surging waves rushing through the void, with successive waves driving forward and the air distorting wherever it passed.

At the same time, a razor-sharp sword light slashed diagonally from behind, cutting a sinister and charred wound on Lu Xun’s muscular, burly left shoulder.

"Ah—"

Ahead, thirty meters away, Xu Tanqing let out a scream as his body was lightly grazed by the edge of the ripples, then... his torso burst open with a "poof" sound from the waist.

The body below the navel was instantly smashed into bits, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere in a rain of blood!

He was left with only half a body, lying on the ground, his right arm missing too.

His intestines and viscera mixed with massive amounts of fresh blood gushed out from below, a ghastly sight.

Initially, Lu Xun intended to pulverize him entirely with one punch.

But to evade the attack from behind, his punch was slightly off-target.

However, it didn’t matter. The effect was quite satisfactory; letting scum like Xu Tanqing die too comfortably would have been too kind to him.

This beast doesn’t deserve an intact corpse, nor does he deserve a painless death!

"Damn it!"

"Third Young Master!"

Two figures shot out like lightning, with blue flames jetting from the jetpacks on their backs, using powerful thrusts to fly at will through the air.

And their speed was so fast, they almost instantly arrived at Xu Tanqing’s side!

A tall and lean old man, and a burly strongman.

The old man wore a thin black combat suit, with battle boots and a cloak, exuding an air of prestige in his attire.

His two hands, exposed from his sleeves, were mechanical, with rings set with various colors on each of the four mechanical fingers of his right hand, except for the thumb.

The most striking feature was the old man in black’s head.

From the nose upward, his entire head was mechanical, with two electronic eyes emitting a dangerous red glow.

The strongman was similarly highly cybernetic, with large areas of metal structure exposed outside his clothes.

These were two experts!!

Unlike the previous shrimp soldiers and crab generals, these were truly formidable masters!

Especially the old man.

As soon as he appeared, Lu Xun felt the threat!

After the two mysterious enemies appeared, Zhang Xinghai rushed over to stand beside Lu Xun, assuming a combat stance.

"It’s Master Dutch and his junior, Han Hu!" Zhang Xinghai said gravely, giving a deep reminder to his teammate, "They are Household Servants cultivated by the Xu Family with countless efforts, especially Master Dutch, whose strength is terrifying! They have jetpacks and various detection, tracking, and positioning systems. We can’t run, we must fight to the death."

"Hmm?" Lu Xun frowned.

Already talking about running before the fight even starts? And we can’t escape?