Bizarre Cultivation: Starting from Being Beaten Up by Reality

Chapter 98 Supreme Edict, Transcending Your Lonely Soul

Lin Fan didn't want to pay any attention to her and turned around to poke the Buddha statue again.

Ze Zhishan, with his leg injured, was quickly entangled by the mechanical beast Xiao Yi. He could only rage helplessly at Lin Fan, "The Craftsman Bodhisattva has attained sainthood in his physical body. Don't think that your mortal methods can harm it!"

"What thing even deserves to be called a saint in the physical body?"

Although Lin Fan said that, he seemed genuinely helpless with the Buddha statue. Perhaps turning it into powder would be useful, but Lin Fan simply didn't have that much time.

Calm down, calm down, think, think.

Before he knew it, Lin Fan realized that he now possessed quite a few methods.

Since you say that ordinary mortal methods won't work, let's try underworld methods!

Lin Fan forcefully pierced the flesh of the Craftsman Bodhisattva with his red scythe. He focused his attention on the scythe.

Curse it with everything you have, curse this self-proclaimed god or Buddha, this demon who turns ordinary people into tools, what right does it have to call itself a Bodhisattva!

A mysterious red pattern appeared on Lin Fan's hand; this was the mark he used to control the Red Robe Curse. Gradually, part of the pattern dimmed, clearly losing its effect.

A cold, damp sensation slid through his hand, sending a chill down Lin Fan's spine. He seemed to see the tall, red-clad woman clutching his head enter the body of the Craftsman Bodhisattva.

Then everything vanished.

This curse, which had plagued him from the very beginning, made Lin Fan wish she could be stronger.

Ultimately, he had no confidence and could only take a gamble.

"Lei Dong! What have you done!"

Not only Mo Zhishan and the mechanical puppets around him, but also the mechanical puppets outside who were originally dealing with Niu Dadan all went berserk and rushed towards Lin Fan.

The ink-paper fan went completely berserk, mobilizing all available mechanical devices and personnel.

Lin Fan's lips twitched slightly, as if he were about to be submerged in a sea of ​​mechanical beings.

The mechanical beast Xiao Yi was also grabbed by six legs by several mechanical figures and pulled in six different directions. Forget helping; in a little while, it would be turned into six pieces.

Lin Fan stood before the wave of mechanical figures, holding a sword in each hand. "If I cannot eliminate the ringleader for you all today, I can only use my own hands to help you find peace."

Lin Fan then remembered that he seemed to be a Taoist priest, so he racked his brains and recited a line, "By the decree of the Supreme Lord, may your lonely soul be freed from suffering and reincarnated as..."

Before the word "person" could be pronounced, the mechanical man had already rushed in front of him.

Wherever Lin Fan's right hand wielded the black blade, heads rolled away; under the eerie scythe in his left hand, all souls perished.

Even so, he couldn't stop the enemy from outnumbering him. Lin Fan's hands and feet were grabbed by more and more mechanical hands, and no matter how strong he was, his movements became increasingly sluggish.

The old tricks of throwing sickles and black knives are completely useless now. Just throw away the weapons and wait for the mechanical men to swarm in and defeat them one by one.

The pile of logs beneath Lin Fan's feet was as high as a small mountain. The mechanical figures behind him had to climb a mountain path to reach Lin Fan, but this could not stop them from stepping on the bodies of their own kind and determined to kill Lin Fan.

Click.

A soft, crisp sound reached everyone's ears at that moment.

boom!

The Buddha statue behind Lin Fan suddenly became covered in cracks, and finally burst open from the inside.

The craftsman bodhisattva who had attained sainthood in his physical body was directly blasted into a pile of dust.

Faced with this sudden turn of events, all the staff members stopped what they were doing.

It slid down around Lin Fan with a whooshing sound, like an avalanche.

Lin Fan looked at Ze Zhishan, the only one still standing, and a smile appeared on his lips. "Third Madam, it seems I've won."

"Ah! You! You bastard! How dare you be so disrespectful to the Bodhisattva! I'll kill you!"

Ze Zhishan's handsome face was contorted with rage, and his large, bloodshot eyes stared menacingly at Lin Fan.

"My path! You've ruined everything I have! Just ten more years, just ten more years and I can achieve perfect enlightenment!"

Ze Zhishan trembled all over, and the illusion could no longer be maintained. His two hands suddenly split open and turned into four arms, and small doors on his body opened, from which various strange mechanisms emerged.

Even two tiny mechanical hands sprouted from its face and waved wildly.

Xiao Yi shook his brown head, broke free from the several hands that were weakly holding him, and rushed towards Ze Zhishan.

Many thin threads emerged from Ze Zhishan's four hands and casually entered the bodies of the four mechanical figures. The four immediately stood up and became entangled with Xiao Yi, who was rushing over.

Lin Fan had already rushed to the front. In just a short while, he was covered in wounds, and countless large and small wounds were spurting blood, but that did not stop him.

Lin Fan threw the two weapons in his hand at Ze Zhishan.

Ze Zhishan remained agile, dodging the black blade and then using silk threads to control his ink-colored folding fan to deflect the scythe.

Lin Fan ignored his flying weapon and pounced on Ze Zhishan, grabbing his hands and holding on tightly, seemingly trying to use brute force to tear Ze Zhishan's hands off.

Unfortunately, Ze Zhishan had more hands. His other two hands gripped Lin Fan's waist tightly, and his black fan was swung so hard that it pierced Lin Fan's shoulder.

Lin Fan was in so much pain that he grimaced but refused to let go of her.

The two heads were so close that Lin Fan could see the bloodshot in Ze Zhishan's big eyes, and even her little hands were busy pinching Lin Fan's face.

We can't lose! We've come this far, how can we possibly lose again!

Lin Fan summoned the red scythe with his own body, and the scythe immediately slashed fiercely at Lin Fan.

Snap! The sickle embedded itself into Ze Zhishan's body.

Although Lin Fan felt bad that he only had three chances, he still decided to use the red-clothed mantra one more time to completely resolve the current trouble.

Just as he was blocking out the pain and concentrating his mind, a rooster crowed outside.

Lin Fan looked at the dark sky and cursed inwardly, wondering if someone had woken the chickens up early for no reason. How could they wake up so early!

Even so, Lin Fan would not sit idly by and wait for his death.

He raised his head and slammed it down hard on Ze Zhishan's forehead.

Bang.

The fleshy forehead was smashed by the wooden forehead and was covered in blood.

However, Ze Zhishan swayed, clearly suffering from a concussion.

Lin Fan reacted faster, reaching out to pick up the black knife on the ground, but found nothing.

I remember it being here, where did it go?

In a daze, Lin Fan saw the girl in red grab Ze Zhishan's head, bite her ear, and then the black knife swiftly sliced ​​through, and Ze Zhishan's wooden body fell to the ground.

The body, constructed of mechanical parts, revealed a complex gear structure, yet there wasn't a trace of blood.

Lin Fan collapsed, and only when he relaxed did he realize that the effects of the Strength Pill had reached their limit. He couldn't muster any strength, and he was still bleeding from his body.

But at least we're safe for now.

"Brother Lin, seeing how much you've suffered, if I had helped you, you wouldn't have ended up in such a sorry state."

Ma Si walked over with a smile, her bare feet lightly stomping on the ground. She stood on one leg in front of Lin Fan, her snow-white jade foot extending to his mouth.

"Don't think it's all over. There are still many dangers ahead. The agreement is still valid. Give me a kiss, and I'll tell you what to do next to leave here alive."