Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 435 - 441: Either a Scoundrel or a Thief, All Are Crushed! (First update)

Chapter 435: Chapter 441: Either a Scoundrel or a Thief, All Are Crushed! (First update)

The sight of countless flying machines blocking Yang Zhen and his trio struck a change in everyone’s countenance.

“You Yan? Isn’t You Yan the leader of Yang Zhen Guardian Team, why is he…?”

“What Yang Zhen Guardian Team, that’s Yang Zhen Slayer Team! Despite Yang Zhen’s meticulous calculations, he fell for Liang Lie’s trap. The Guardian Team turned into the Slayer Team, Yang Zhen is done for this time!”

“My God, so many flying machines, Sect Master Liang is really going all out. I guess they were prepared to deal with all other flying machines, but now they’re all aiming for Yang Zhen.”

“Yang Zhen’s steel… steel armor, is it really that strong?”

“Haven’t you heard? Even Elder Mo couldn’t see through Yang Zhen’s alchemy skills, he took the application of Eternal Gold to an unprecedented level!”

Yang Zhen laughed heartily, the Scoundrel Cat howled, Sao Chicken bobbed its head in the fighter, the machine making a booming noise.

Three oddly shaped folks, poised to strike.

Seeing You Yan and others suddenly turning against them, Yang Zhen’s trio seemed to have guessed it already. Far from being angry, they were all excited.

“Kid, yours is huge. Why don’t we compare who can get through first? The loser eats a tea egg while doing a handstand!”

“Dammit, why don’t you just ascend to the heavens with your braggart attitude? If we’re competing, then I, Sao Saint, will take on Weizhentian and Fei Tianhu. I’ll teach them how to behave!”

“Deal!” The Scoundrel Cat crowed loudly, charging into the swarm of flying machines with a roar.

Liang Lie was furious, seemingly retreating, but the True Essence Cannons locked on Yang Zhen the whole time. Seeing the Scoundrel Cat charging, Liang Lie roared immediately, “Squash that damn cat!”

Boom -!

A terrifying beam of light erupted from a peculiar flying machine, charging towards the Scoundrel Cat.

“Not good, You Yan is making a move. He nearly became the top pilot in the last competition, especially his ridiculously accurate True Essence Cannon… Wait, did he dodge?”

The Scoundrel Cat’s Black Panther Battle Armor moved like a fish through the artillery rain, letting out piercing howls. One swipe could penetrate a medium-sized flying machine, he didn’t even need True Essence Cannons.

“So terrifying. Is this the power of the Black Panther Battle Armor?”

“How is this possible? How did Yang Zhen come up with this method of manufacturing flying machines? Not good, the Scoundrel Cat is charging here!”

“Run!”

“Too late!” The Scoundrel Cat howled, its small figure possessing tremendous power. It ripped a hole in a flying machine, extracted the crystal, tossed it into a storage ring, and leapt tens of meters to another flying machine.

“No, don’t attack! I’m an innocent bystander!” a voice called out hurriedly from within the flying machine, declaring that he was not aligned with Yang Zhen Slayer Team.

“I don’t care if you are a part of the Slayer Team or not. Yang Xiaozi said those who enjoy the chaos for no reason are either criminals or thieves. Crush them all!”

Boom -!

The flying machine blossomed into a spectacular firework, and a practitioner wailed as he fell towards the ground.

The magnitude of the explosion wouldn’t take the practitioner’s life, though.

“Huh?” The Scoundrel Cat paused, his eyes shone, and he laughed loudly. “Damn, this one’s pretty. Big fireworks, I’m coming!”

“No, don’t come!”

“Damn, the Scoundrel Cat is too brutal. Run!”

Everyone was thrown into chaos, the power of the Black Panther Battle Armor was too great. It leapt between the flying machines, usually before one realized where the Black Panther Battle Armor was, their flying machine would explode into beautiful fireworks.

All the practitioners bombed out by the fireworks fell a good distance before they realized how bloody beautiful the fireworks were. Oh wow, that firework over there is even prettier than the one their flying machine made. They felt a little relieved at that.

Deep in the mountains, a little girl picking herbs tugged at her grandfather’s sleeve.

“Grandpa, grandpa, look, there are so many fireworks over there. Is it a festival?”

“Sweetheart, those fireworks are, they are toys for the rich, not fun, and dangerous.”

…

In the grand flight machine competition, everyone was stunned by the sudden display of various fireworks.

That bastard Scoundrel Cat first started by outright stealing other people’s spirit stones, but later he didn’t even want the stones anymore. He just directly exploded them. This enduring dazzle of fireworks dazzled everyone’s senses.

“This… this battle armor is on par with a sacred weapon!” Elder Mo murmured to himself.

Mo Xueling recovered from her shock and with a cheerful smile, she said to Elder Mo, “What do you think, Elder Mo? Isn’t Yang Zhen’s artifact refining skill considered quite ordinary?”

“Quite ordinary?” Elder Mo laughed bitterly as he shook his head, “Perhaps I really have gotten old. These refining techniques, these out-of-the-box ideas… they are beyond my grasp.”

“Elder Mo, you don’t have to be so harsh on yourself. You can compare with anyone, just not with the abnormal Yang Zhen!” Mo Xueling giggled, clearly in high spirits.

“Why?” Elder Mo jolted, puzzled and asking for clarification.

Mo Xueling looked at the Iron Man and Fighting Chicken in mid-air, watching the show. She winked at Elder Mo, “Because everyone who compares themselves to Yang Zhen begins to question their entire existence. ”

Elder Mo froze for a moment, then could not help but laugh bitterly.

At this point, the sky was in complete chaos. Force Dominator and Fei Tianhu hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the canyon, completely ignoring the Yang Zhen Slayer Team.

Scoundrel Cat was darting back and forth in the crowd, exploding countless fireworks. The falling practitioners from the sky looked like raindrops.

Everyone was dumbfounded, faces full of bewilderment.

Scoundrel Cat was too fast. He left a chain of fireworks in mid-air—slower at first, but his speed exploded, and the fireworks in mid-air connected into a chain.

“So…so fast!”

Everyone was shocked by Scoundrel Cat’s speed. In front of the Black Panther Battle Armor, other flying machines were like turtles.

At this point, Yang Zhen’s Iron Man suit suddenly moved, it came to the outer circle of the battlefield. He shook his head and cursed at Scoundrel Cat, “God damn it Scoundrel Cat, are you slacking? You’re going so slow, the egg I am boiling will be chilled in a while!”

What egg?

People were dumbfounded. They soon realized that it wasn’t the time to worry about what kind of eggs, they were all shocked.

With Scoundrel Cat already going so fast, this bastard Yang Zhen still was not satisfied?

Just as Scoundrel Cat was about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly waved his hand, “Shut up. Sao Saint doesn’t care about your excuses. For going so slow, you lose one boiled egg. Ok, let the Fighting Chicken fight on behalf of Sao Saint.”

So… what’s a boiled egg?

Everyone present gasped, especially after hearing Scoundrel Cat’s hysterical screams, everyone was even more shocked.

“No!” Scoundrel Cat wailed, “My boiled egg, damn it all, self-destruct quickly. Or else once this bastard Fighting Chicken fights… it’s over!”

The Fighting Chicken’s power rumbled in front of Yang Zhen, and on both sides of its wings, a world-shattering light suddenly erupted.

Boom—!

A bone-chilling wave of True Essence came over. Everyone hadn’t even had time to see what the Fighting Chicken was going to do when a big explosion suddenly echoed.

In front of the Fighting Chicken, a series of world-ending lights were fired, which directly pierced through the entire team of flying machines. Even Force Dominator, who had been running at the front, was pierced. Although it didn’t hit a vital point, just piercing half of his butt was enough to frighten everyone.

This… no one expected that the most terrifying among the three scoundrels would be the Fighting Chicken’s jet.