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Huge fissures and crevices appeared one after another. They were filled with terrifying willpower, as if they came from the ends of immortals.
The "Slayer" word had evolved from the length of the Sky Blade from three thousand meters to thirty thousand meters in an instant. It was like the Sword of Judgment from the heavens and the Blade of Killing Sword of the Yellow Springs Dao.
Righteous auras were vast and mighty, containing the most powerful, righteous, and powerful pressure.
It was as if it could crush Heaven and Earth and annihilate mountains and rivers!
"What the f * ck!" This isn't scientific …. "Master Cat's spiritual blessing actually worked …"
"It's always been the opposite. How can it possibly increase its power?"
"Daddy! Help …. Help! "
The orange cat, Fat Tiger, angrily glared with his brown vertical pupils. His mouth was opened so wide that an egg could fit inside. All the orange fur on his body swelled up.
If this slash landed, there would be nothing left of him.
The blessing of spirits had never been granted, so why did it have to be granted now?
"Master Cat, I think it's that little girl who cheated me. Does this count as digging a hole to bury me?"
"It's the Spirit Words Technique from the Mysterious side. This cat knows the Spirit Words Technique. Could it be that the world has been looking for that cat?"
"Brother Kong Ming, you are born with the ability to speak with the Spirit Technique. Other than the clan in this world, who else could possibly exist in the billions of chaos in this world?"
"Hiss!" "Brother Zi, I didn't expect the gods of the world to fail. I heard that this cat has a great secret on it …"
"Brother Kong Ming, as an experienced person, I, ancestor, will give you a sentence. You can only live for a long time if you have less curiosity."
When the Talking Spirit Spell was cast, Fatty Hu's origins were already known. All the gods in heaven and earth had failed. One could imagine that the orange cat, Fat Tiger, was far from being as simple as it seemed. On the contrary, this cat was living freely and comfortably.
Facing Purple Robed Ancestor's warning, Master Kong Ming understood in his heart that some people, things, and things could not be spied on because it was a taboo existence.
Fat Cat's secret was said to be only wanted by the gods of the universe. It was obvious who heard who died and why.
However, what shocked him the most was the Demon King of Confusion, Gu Huang. He purposely incited Fat Cat to look at the Seven Dye Girl, and the Seven Dye Race's innate talent was all there.
It was obvious that they were trying to stimulate the seven stains' potential, and Fat Cat was using the Spiritual Word Blessing.
What was the purpose of his actions?
"As expected of someone from the mysterious side, his ranking is only second to his ranking in terms of cultivation and weirdness."
"Good wishes for the spirit, extraordinary indeed!"
"Fat Cat, since you can cast it, I think you can dispel it."
Gu Huang gently waved his folded fan with a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth. However, no one noticed that deep in his eyes, amidst the golden brilliance, an incredibly strange symbol was flickering …
On the Mysterious side, there was indeed something special about the third place in the Seven Major Sides rankings.
Spirit Arts actually contained Law of Causality s.
99.99% of the time, there was a negative effect, but 0.01% had a positive effect.
The extremes were reversed!
Extreme but Extreme Decay!
This was the law of the world, as well as the supreme Iron Rule.
The mysterious side actually had to deal with the laws of the world …
There were not many examples, and the level of analysis was too shallow, only a part of it could be analyzed temporarily. Fat Cat's spirit-blessing skill was an innate skill, and it was uncontrollable.
Now that I have deciphered it, this is the controllable Law of Causality technique.
"Plop!"
"Father, your son is kneeling down for you. Please help father!"
"My entire clan has died, and I am now the last single seedling. Otherwise, our clan would have been extinct."
"Dad, save me!"
The orange cat, Fat Tiger, kneeled on the ground with his two front paws clasped together. His brown pupils were filled with panic and unease. He had never felt death approaching him so close.
This cat still had too many regrets, too many unfulfilled ideals.
It was not easy to get a golden thigh, but he had never expected it to be such a scam!
Telling secrets without dying!
Dad is the person this cat has been looking for.
It's a pity that father was too ruthless and ignored my life. Now, he can only use that move.
"Fat Cat, I want you dead, who dares to let you live!"
His gaze was ice-cold, as if he had become a completely different person. It was as if an unnamed will had been revived. The chill and sternness that came from his bones did not resemble his personality at all.
"Tai!"
"Seven Stains Little Girl, Master Cat does not go crazy, do you think Master Cat is made of paper?"
"If I don't use my trump card today, I'll make you look down on me. No matter what happens, you'll have to force it."
"You will bear all the consequences!"
"Elvis true body!"
The orange cat, Fat Tiger, stood up straight. An ancient glow seemed to permeate from the depths of his brown pupils. An extremely terrifying pressure swept out, and the orange glow on his body interweaved. His aura also soared, looking like a Super Saiyan transformation.
Everything shook, and rumbling sounds filled the air!
In the midst of the endless orange glow, Fat Tiger's body swelled up, nine chains wrapped around his body, each one containing an incomparably mysterious pattern, as if they were the evolution of ten thousand beams of light.
"Crack!"
Fatty Hu had broken his shackles, and his body swelled up uncontrollably!
The first shackle was broken, and his body expanded from half a meter to three hundred meters.
The second shackle was broken, and his body expanded from three hundred zhang to ten thousand zhang.
The third shackle was broken, and the distance from the 90,000-meter mark to the 90,000-meter mark was increased.
Fierce, tyrannical, terrifying, and terrifying. It was like the might of a savage ancient Leviathan. The true body of the 90,000 meter orange cat was extremely terrifying. It was not any weaker than Xing Tian's true body of a Senior Magus.
"Crack!"
When the fourth shackle was broken, the glow on the orange cat, Fat Tiger's body rushed straight into the depths of the primal chaos. His body went from a hundred thousand feet to a hundred and ninety-nine feet, just like a giant in heaven and earth.
The obese, fat orange cat, Fat Tiger, shook its body, letting out an earth-shattering roar. Its huge paws took out a pair of sunglasses from behind its butt and put them on its face in an instant. Its five remaining shackles also changed, turning it into a denim jacket, jeans, a pair of black leather boots, and a pair of black leather gloves.
In the vast space above, a stage that could fit Fatty Hu's body appeared out of thin air. Countless flashes of light gathered together, contrasting the orange cat, Fatty Hu's body, and in front of Fatty Hu appeared a huge microphone, and a huge guitar.
"Dong Dong Dong Dong!" "Bang, bang, bang …"
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the concert."
"Screech! Roar! "Move with me!"
"BGM up!"
"Please jump and sing with this Elvis, or you'll die!"
The orange cat, Fat Tiger, wriggled his fat body, sliding the guitar with his sharp grappling hook. He let out a roar that shook the heavens and earth, and heavy metal noises resounded from all directions …
— — The content is from [Mick Read]