CHAPTER 508: CHAPTER 429: KILL HIM WITH A THUMP

"Finally willing to come out!"

With a flicker of light, Lette appeared on the battlefield.

With a gentle swipe of the Sin Light in his hand, an arc of light sliced through the disguise nearby, forcing out two figures.

One of them had four arms, covered in rusty mechanical parts all over. The other was curled up inside a crystal ball, as if he didn’t exist in this world.

"To be able to send out two conceptual level strongmen at once, other than the Gate of Truth, I can’t think of any other organization."

Lette landed in front of the Three-eyed Corpse Demon: "This has nothing to do with you anymore, lead the army to retreat."

"Great Tai Sui, Three-eyed is willing to fight to the death for you."

"Do you doubt that I’m not their match, or do you think I need your help to win?"

The Three-eyed Corpse Demon was so scared that he immediately knelt on the ground, trembling all over: "No, no, no, great Tai Sui, Three-eyed has no such disrespectful thought!"

"Lead the troops back."

"Yes!"

The Three-eyed Corpse Demon unwillingly glanced at the two enemies not far away, then turned and waved a huge wolf fang club, using the power of the Undead King to quickly retreat the army.

Soon, with the exception of the three conceptual level strongmen, there were no other undead creatures on the scene.

"Mr. Lette, we’ve come today on behalf of the Gate of Truth to show some goodwill."

The strongman curled up in the glass ball spoke in a somewhat ethereal voice: "The conflict between us is not irreconcilable. The Gate of Truth is willing to offer some compensation to resolve the grievances between us.

If Mr. Lette is willing, just name your terms."

"Unwilling."

Without any pretense, Lette simply rejected their proposal.

The crystal ball looked embarrassed, he glanced at his companion, then calmed his restless emotions, managing to squeeze out a smile again.

"Mr. Lette, are you sure you don’t want to hear the offer we’ve made?"

"Once I kill you all, everything will be mine. Since it’s all destined to be mine, why are you using what’s mine to bribe me?"

Lette’s logic was simple and crude: "Moreover, those who walk different paths cannot make plans together!"

The crystal ball gritted his teeth, his voice becoming solid: "Are you sure you won’t cooperate with us?"

Lette sneered: "Do you think it’s you who are important, or the benefits you offer?"

The crystal ball frowned and looked at his companion, but obviously, the latter also didn’t understand what Lette meant.

"You... what in the world is important then?"

Lette smiled with killing intent: "Without you, it’s very important to me."

"Courting death!"

The strongman in the crystal ball angrily shouted: "Baal, take him out!"

"Roar!!!"

The four-armed strongman Baal furiously pounded his chest, then leaped towards Lette.

After Lette’s assertive declaration, the Sin Light was already poised for action.

Facing the incoming enemy, he didn’t hesitate, slashing out with a sword.

In the apocalyptic blaze, the four-armed strongman Baal actually tore through the light curtain with his bare hands, and with the other two hands, punched towards Lette’s head.

This strike was powerful, and where the force went, the space barrier emitted wailing sounds, even showing tiny cracks.

"A power-type huh?"

Lette extended a hand, summoned his shield, and unflinchingly met the assault.

With a clang, the huge door-sized shield deformed under the hit. Lette was forced back over ten meters, leaving two deep grooves on the ground.

"You... are finished."

Lette glanced at his Black Shield, veins popping on his forehead.

This was the Holy Blessing Artifact bestowed upon him by Holy Light Goddess Joanna, a treasure he rarely used.

He hadn’t expected the opponent to be so strong.

Truly a strongman from the Gate of Truth, should not be underestimated.

Concentrated Holy Light surged over the Black Shield, repairing the damage and dyeing the shield platinum-colored.

Lette held the shield with one hand and gripped the sword with the other, slowly lowering into the stance of a Holy Knight’s standard battle position.

"Is it merely the concept of pure power? You’ve gathered quite a lot. Unfortunately, your understanding of power is really too one-sided."

Holy Light flowed throughout his body, and Holy Radiance Fighting Spirit surged over both the shield and the Holy Sword.

"If you forgot that I am a Holy Knight, I would be quite troubled."

The crystal ball strongman was startled, his four-armed companion was known for his strength.

This type of conceptual strongman, could not have advanced this far without not only inherent talent but also hard work and perseverance.

And Baal belonged to the kind who had both talent, and the willingness to endure hardships and toil.

Such a guy, wherever he went, faced whatever strong or abnormal opposition, could always achieve a decent performance.

This was why he insisted on bringing such a muscleman to confront Lette.

To be blunt, if an escape was necessary when the situation turned bad, this scapegoat would last longer than other companions.

But now it seemed, things weren’t going like that!

In the blink of an eye, Baal was smashed to the ground by Lette’s shield.

Then Lette’s Sin Light Greatsword viciously launched him into the air, followed by a series of Holy Light Sword Arcs, rendering him helpless.

The crystal ball was dumbfounded, how could the combat ability differ so much despite both being conceptual level?

There was no mention that emergence boosted the physical body! How could a conceptual level expert specializing in strength be beaten this badly?

"Fighting power with me is simply seeking death!"

Lette easily deflected Baal’s fist with his shield, then thrust his sword into Baal’s abdomen.

"My understanding of power surpasses yours!"

With a jolt from a single arm, the four-armed strongman Baal spat blood and was sent flying, crashing heavily onto the ground.

"Heh, I said I sensed the aura of an angel envoy back at the Holy Flame Bone City, but you two seem so obviously weak.

So, you used the Gate of Truth’s blessing to leap from rule level to conceptual level.

Interesting, interesting.

It seems the Gate of Truth possesses a power akin to my emergence power, capable of forcibly enhancing a target’s strength.

However, this kind of enhancement is meaningless, even somewhat counterproductive."

Lette walked toward his enemy with the Sin Light: "Being unfamiliar with one’s concept is a fatal weakness in a duel between conceptual level strongmen.

Without this diamond drill, don’t take on porcelain jobs.

Otherwise, you’re harming yourself.

For yourselves, rushing into battle without comprehending the true essence of the concept.

A tiger drawn poorly ends up like a dog, truly laughable.

But, nevertheless.

I offer a thoughtful reincarnation and relearning service here. If you let me take you out, I can help you start new lives sooner, truly winning at the starting line!"

As he said this, he raised the Sin Light Greatsword, pointing at the crystal ball beside him.

"Hey, you. Aren’t you going to try it? If both of you come at me, I’ll treat you as VIPs with special pricing."