Chapter 704

Chapter 704: One-Punch Victory

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After what Hua Ping told him, Fang Mingquan started to worry . He didn't want Dollar to go up against something so fiercely powerful .

As they spoke, the two combatants entered their battleground . One combatant was three meters tall and clad in black armor . He looked terrifying . His movements were almost like a mechanical robot, built from steel .

The other fighter looked fairly strong compared to what might be expected of a human . However, he was clad in a purple armor that looked relatively thin next to his opponent's .

The Black-Gold spirit shouted and raised the hammer he wielded, which was bigger than a small car . He smashed the ground in front of Han Sen with a force that probably could have toppled a small mountain .

Fang Mingquan watched Dollar with great trepidation . Although Dollar was wearing purple armor, he could tell it was Dollar from the way the man held himself . As he observed Dollar facing-off with Black-Gold, it frightened him . Fang Mingquan was an evolver himself, so he could clearly sense the threatening power that resided within the hammer Black-Gold wielded .

"Your friend seems a little slow . His abilities are strength-focused? If that is true, he won't fare too well against a foe such as Black-Gold . His enemy's power is infinite, so unless he is one of the strongest humans in history . . . " Hua Ping trailed off, but such a sentence had only one conclusion .

Fang Mingquan didn't see Dollar dodge, and neither did Dollar draw a weapon . He watched nervously, as Dollar had only been in the shelter for a couple of years and his power had most likely not peaked yet . Going up against such a frightening foe was wildly dangerous .

As Black-Gold's hammer swung again, poised to land on Dollar's head, he brought out his right fist and punched the hammer .

When Hua Ping witnessed this move, he shook his head and said, "Your friend is a reckless one . Black-Gold's power is . . . "

Before Hua Ping could finish his sentence, Dollar's fist collided with the hammer .

Boom!

The hit was deafening, and the fist shattered the hammer into pieces .

Hua Ping and Fang Mingquan were motionless . They couldn't even fathom the strength that resided in that fist, for it to break a giant metal hammer such as that .

Hua Ping was shocked the most . He had witnessed many Divinity's Bouts over the years and was knowledgeable about many of the fighters there; that included Black-Gold, the spirit . He was a remarkable warrior . He may not have been the strongest, but he possessed a lot of strength nonetheless . Against his unbreakable armor and intimidatingly large hammer, many evolvers had died, or at the very least, been grievously injured in battle with him .

A lot of sacred-blood weapons had been broken by that hammer, as well . But now, that very same hammer had been utterly annihilated by a human fist . The sight was unimaginable, and it was the sort of tale that few would ever believe .

Hua Ping could only stare at Dollar, mouth agape . He was forgetting to write his report .

On the battleground, after Han Sen wrecked the hammer, a flood of power boiled inside his body once more . Seeing Black-Gold himself aghast at what had just happened, Han Sen stepped forward with atmosphere-cracking strength, directly before the spirit's face .

His flesh was like that of a tiger, and his fist buzzed loudly as it flashed towards Black-Gold's face .

Black-Gold shouted and crossed his arms in an attempt to block the incoming attack .

Boom!

His armor, arms, and skull were crushed under the weight of Han Sen's Elephant-Disc Punch . Blood soaked the arena, and the disfigured and dismembered body of Black-Gold was launched out of the battleground . The bloody mess crash landed fifteen meters away .

"How is that possible?" Hua Ping was on his feet, his book and pens fallen to the floor . As he looked upon Dollar, his eyes widened until it looked like they were going to fall out .

It was a one-punch victory .

The immeasurably powerful spirit Black-Gold was killed shortly after the fight began, and he hadn't stood a chance . No one could imagine the strength that was delivered in that punch, and Hua Ping struggled to believe it was possible for an evolver to achieve such a wretched power .

Fang Mingquan was almost as shocked, as well; he almost cried aloud . He did not expect Dollar, who had only been in the Second God's Sanctuary for as long as he had, to have managed to achieve such power . He killed a royal spirit with a single punch, and it was a ravenous crowd-pleaser .

"Mingquan, is this man human?" Hua Ping asked after Dollar left the arena, excitedly grabbing Fang Mingquan's hand .

"Yes, he is . Dollar is pretty popular in the Alliance," Fang Mingquan quickly told him, in his own excitement .

"If he is really human . . . Wait . . . Let me see . . . " Hua Ping was no longer coherent in his dialogue, as he ran his hands up and down his body in search of his book . Realizing it was on the floor, he raced to pick it up .

He began flipping through the pages, scanning the battle lists and frantically drawing with his pen . Fang Mingquan wasn't sure what he was doing .

He drew with a manic speed . Every time he wrote down a name and drew a line, his face perked with further excitement .

Fang Mingquan looked at what Hua Ping was doing and noticed it was a calculation of the battle list . It seemed as if Hua Ping was trying to determine who Dollar would face off against next .

"Ten matches . . . He won't go up against anyone stronger than Black-Gold for another ten matches . This is a chance . " Hua Ping's face had gone red as a beetroot, and he beamed with delight in his mad drawings .

The excitement in his face was getting deeper and deeper . But after a while, his face froze . His excitement drained away, and he sat down in evident disappointment . His eyes looked empty as he mumbled, "It still doesn't work . It still doesn't work . "

"Old Hua, what doesn't work?" Fang Mingquan quickly asked, eager understand what was going on .

"Your friend is pretty lucky . If he continues fighting, he shouldn't encounter any more opponents who are that powerful . Even if he met another spirit that was as powerful as Black-Gold, he would still have every chance of beating it . If he is lucky enough, he can reach the top ten . But . . . " Hua Ping gave a long, drawn-out sigh . Then, he continued by saying, "In his final fight, the one before he can be crowned Son of God, he must face-off against an opponent no human can possibly defeat . "

"What manner of opponent do you speak of?" Fang Mingquan asked .

"In the fifth Divinity's Bout, there was a light-element Son of God . Although this Son of God had only joined once, he was extremely powerful . His power now is something few humans might ever fathom . No human can beat him . Even evolvers with unlocked gene locks don't stand a chance . Before the Light Son of God, they would be crushed like bugs . " Hua Ping bore a wry smile as he explained the predicament .

Chapter 704 One Punch VictoryTranslator Nyoi Bo Studio Editor Nyoi Bo StudioAfter what Hua Ping told him, Fang Mingquan started to worry . He didn t want Dollar to go up against something so fiercely powerful . As they spoke, the two combatants entered their battleground . One combatant was three meters tall and clad in black armor . He looked terrifying . His movements were almost like a mechanical robot, built from steel . The other fighter looked fairly strong compared to what might be expected of a human . However, he was clad in a purple armor that looked relatively thin next to his opponent s . The Black Gold spirit shouted and raised the hammer he wielded, which was bigger than a small car . He smashed the ground in front of Han Sen with a force that probably could have toppled a small mountain . Fang Mingquan watched Dollar with great trepidation . Although Dollar was wearing purple armor, he could tell it was Dollar from the way the man held himself . As he observed Dollar facing off with Black Gold, it frightened him . Fang Mingquan was an evolver himself, so he could clearly sense the threatening power that resided within the hammer Black Gold wielded . Your friend seems a little slow . His abilities are strength focused If that is true, he won t fare too well against a foe such as Black Gold . His enemy s power is infinite, so unless he is one of the strongest humans in history . . . Hua Ping trailed off, but such a sentence had only one conclusion . Fang Mingquan didn t see Dollar dodge, and neither did Dollar draw a weapon . He watched nervously, as Dollar had only been in the shelter for a couple of years and his power had most likely not peaked yet . Going up against such a frightening foe was wildly dangerous . As Black Gold s hammer swung again, poised to land on Dollar s head, he brought out his right fist and punched the hammer . When Hua Ping witnessed this move, he shook his head and said, Your friend is a reckless one . Black Gold s power is . . . Before Hua Ping could finish his sentence, Dollar s fist collided with the hammer . Boom The hit was deafening, and the fist shattered the hammer into pieces . Hua Ping and Fang Mingquan were motionless . They couldn t even fathom the strength that resided in that fist, for it to break a giant metal hammer such as that . Hua Ping was shocked the most . He had witnessed many Divinity s Bouts over the years and was knowledgeable about many of the fighters there that included Black Gold, the spirit . He was a remarkable warrior . He may not have been the strongest, but he possessed a lot of strength nonetheless . Against his unbreakable armor and intimidatingly large hammer, many evolvers had died, or at the very least, been grievously injured in battle with him . A lot of sacred blood weapons had been broken by that hammer, as well . But now, that very same hammer had been utterly annihilated by a human fist . The sight was unimaginable, and it was the sort of tale that few would ever believe . Hua Ping could only stare at Dollar, mouth agape . He was forgetting to write his report . On the battleground, after Han Sen wrecked the hammer, a flood of power boiled inside his body once more . Seeing Black Gold himself aghast at what had just happened, Han Sen stepped forward with atmosphere cracking strength, directly before the spirit s face . His flesh was like that of a tiger, and his fist buzzed loudly as it flashed towards Black Gold s face . Black Gold shouted and crossed his arms in an attempt to block the incoming attack . Boom His armor, arms, and skull were crushed under the weight of Han Sen s Elephant Disc Punch . Blood soaked the arena, and the disfigured and dismembered body of Black Gold was launched out of the battleground . The bloody mess crash landed fifteen meters away . How is that possible Hua Ping was on his feet, his book and pens fallen to the floor . As he looked upon Dollar, his eyes widened until it looked like they were going to fall out . It was a one punch victory . The immeasurably powerful spirit Black Gold was killed shortly after the fight began, and he hadn t stood a chance . No one could imagine the strength that was delivered in that punch, and Hua Ping struggled to believe it was possible for an evolver to achieve such a wretched power . Fang Mingquan was almost as shocked, as well he almost cried aloud . He did not expect Dollar, who had only been in the Second God s Sanctuary for as long as he had, to have managed to achieve such power . He killed a royal spirit with a single punch, and it was a ravenous crowd pleaser . Mingquan, is this man human Hua Ping asked after Dollar left the arena, excitedly grabbing Fang Mingquan s hand . Yes, he is . Dollar is pretty popular in the Alliance, Fang Mingquan quickly told him, in his own excitement . If he is really human . . . Wait . . . Let me see . . . Hua Ping was no longer coherent in his dialogue, as he ran his hands up and down his body in search of his book . Realizing it was on the floor, he raced to pick it up . He began flipping through the pages, scanning the battle lists and frantically drawing with his pen . Fang Mingquan wasn t sure what he was doing . He drew with a manic speed . Every time he wrote down a name and drew a line, his face perked with further excitement . Fang Mingquan looked at what Hua Ping was doing and noticed it was a calculation of the battle list . It seemed as if Hua Ping was trying to determine who Dollar would face off against next . Ten matches . . . He won t go up against anyone stronger than Black Gold for another ten matches . This is a chance . Hua Ping s face had gone red as a beetroot, and he beamed with delight in his mad drawings . The excitement in his face was getting deeper and deeper . But after a while, his face froze . His excitement drained away, and he sat down in evident disappointment . His eyes looked empty as he mumbled, It still doesn t work . It still doesn t work . Old Hua, what doesn t work Fang Mingquan quickly asked, eager understand what was going on . Your friend is pretty lucky . If he continues fighting, he shouldn t encounter any more opponents who are that powerful . Even if he met another spirit that was as powerful as Black Gold, he would still have every chance of beating it . If he is lucky enough, he can reach the top ten . But . . . Hua Ping gave a long, drawn out sigh . Then, he continued by saying, In his final fight, the one before he can be crowned Son of God, he must face off against an opponent no human can possibly defeat . What manner of opponent do you speak of Fang Mingquan asked . In the fifth Divinity s Bout, there was a light element Son of God . Although this Son of God had only joined once, he was extremely powerful . His power now is something few humans might ever fathom . No human can beat him . Even evolvers with unlocked gene locks don t stand a chance . Before the Light Son of God, they would be crushed like bugs . Hua Ping bore a wry smile as he explained the predicament .