DaoScroll
DaoScrollRead, discover, continue.
Community
Sign in
Updates · Site · Personal

Notifications

Updates

DaoScroll v1.4 is live

Cleaner novel details, reader achievements and profiles, on-demand discussions, and the new DaoScroll Journal are now available.
← Back to novel The Villain Transforms Into a Soft, Sweet Girl to Win Over the Ladies

#39 · 151 of 480

Chapter 39 Investigation (Part 6)

Princess Jin Xuan and Princess Hu Qinlan also regained some of their energy in an instant and followed up their attack without hesitation.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Gerto Blacksteel's mechanical voice sounded even more cold and ruthless.

The punches thrown by his giant steel hands slammed heavily toward the three women, and the battlefield echoed with the jarring sounds of metal colliding.

However, just as Gerto was preparing to completely destroy Yin Miaoxue's frost moon e1, a sudden, intense energy fluctuation tore through the atmosphere of the battlefield—Lin Fan had finally arrived.

"Do you think you can easily defeat them?"

Lin Fan's voice echoed in the air, and his figure streaked across the battlefield like lightning; in an instant, all the mecha Systems detected his presence.

The three women reacted to the sound, a glimmer of hope flashing in their eyes.

Gerto Blacksteel paused abruptly, his eyes filled with deep confusion: "Who is it?!"

But he didn't have time to think, because the next second, he felt an invisible pressure.

"Who I am is not important; what is important is that all three of them are my women."

"Oh, so what if they are your women? They will be mine soon enough."

Lin Fan smiled faintly, his tone filled with disdain: "If you want to have them, you must first get past me."

He raised his voice on purpose, his tone challenging, "Let's have a battle between men, without relying on mecha. Whoever wins gets them, how about that?"

These words were like adding fuel to the fire, instantly inciting Gerto Blacksteel's rage.

Although he had already defeated Yin Miaoxue and the others by relying on the advantage of his steel-like mecha, Lin Fan's provocation made him feel insulted.

"Fine!" Gerto's voice became deep and full of power, "Since you are seeking death, then I will grant your wish!"

Gerto calmly stopped his mecha's movements and jumped down from the giant mecha.

"Thud." With the sound of him landing, Lin Fan saw the man clearly.

He had a firm face, was nearly two meters tall, and his body was covered in muscles that displayed well-defined, athletic lines; these muscles were comparable to Karl's.

Compared to Gerto, Lin Fan looked much thinner.

"You scrawny dog, so you're the one who wants to have a real man-to-man exchange with me."

"Hmph, don't just talk big; let's see who the real scrawny dog is."

Lin Fan's gaze was fixed on Gerto, and he felt no fear at all.

Although Gerto looked exceptionally fierce, and the gap in height and weight would make anyone feel he was an impossible match, Lin Fan's cultivation as a Body Cultivator was not just empty talk.

Even without relying on a mecha, he was still confident in defeating Gerto through Physical Body combat.

"Come on!" Lin Fan provoked him, a confident smile curling at the corner of his mouth, "I'd like to see if you, this mountain of steel, can withstand a punch from me!"

Gerto's eyes flashed with a cold light, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I won't show any mercy!"

As his voice fell, Gerto rushed toward Lin Fan, his massive fist blasting toward him like a cannonball.

Lin Fan did not hesitate at this moment; he pushed off the ground with his legs, his body shooting toward Gerto like an arrow from a bow, his fists clenched tightly, all his strength gathered within his fists.

"Boom!" Two powerful forces collided in the air, the deafening explosion tearing through the air.

Lin Fan's fist and Gerto's iron fist collided violently, producing a sharp clashing sound, and the surging shockwave even made the surrounding mechas sway slightly.

Lin Fan's body was knocked back a few steps, but he quickly steadied himself. There was no expression of pain on his face, but rather a hint of a smile: "Is that all?"

Gerto clearly had not expected that Lin Fan could still stand firm under such powerful force. A flash of surprise appeared in his eyes, followed by rising anger: "Fine! You can take it! Then let me see if you can keep taking it!"

As Gerto exerted his strength, his hands swung continuously like giant iron hammers, each punch carrying unparalleled power, with a speed so fast it was almost imperceptible.

Lin Fan's muscles were taut, channeling his Body Cultivator power, dodging and counterattacking with lightning speed. With every clash of fists and feet, he was able to neutralize Gerto's attacks by relying on his powerful Physical Body.

The intense collision between the two made the air around the battlefield almost viscous, and every exchange was filled with masculine ferocity.

Gerto roared and suddenly accelerated his attack speed, each punch seeming to want to tear the air apart.

Lin Fan's speed was even faster; every time, he was able to dodge fatal attacks with skillful evasion, and at the same time, his counterattacks became increasingly fierce.

Just as the two were locked in a heated battle, Lin Fan executed a clever side-dodge and suddenly launched a fierce attack, his fist slamming into Gerto's chest.

In that instant, Lin Fan showed no mercy; he silently channeled his Body Cultivator Qi.

This Qi was immensely powerful, enough to pierce through the hard shell of titanium alloy.

All of Lin Fan's strength was transmitted through his fist to Gerto's chest, striking fiercely with an irresistible force of Qi.

"Crack!" A crisp sound of breaking bones rang out. Gerto's sternum shattered instantly, and a violent pain surged from deep within his chest cavity.

In the very moment Gerto could not react, Lin Fan's Qi continued through his chest, and through the bloody hole in his back, Lin Fan grabbed his heart.

"Thump… thump…" Gerto's heart was still beating stubbornly within Lin Fan's Qi, but this final pulsation had already become exceptionally weak.

Blood gushed out from the huge bloody hole in his back, staining the surrounding air red.

"You… you…" Gerto's voice trembled, his eyes filled with unbelievable terror. He had not expected that he would actually die at the hands of a seemingly weak opponent.

Moreover, he died in such a painful way. Having his heart grabbed alive, that tearing pain was almost unbearable.

"You were too arrogant." As Lin Fan's words fell, he squeezed his fingers hard.

Gerto's heart burst instantly in his hand, blood splattered, and all his vitality vanished completely with that explosion at that moment.

"Bang!" Gerto collapsed helplessly, crashing onto the ground, leaving behind a pool of blood and his corpse.

Lin Fan stood in the pool of blood, took a deep breath, and quickly retracted his Qi, his body completely unscathed.

The entire battlefield fell into silence; all the enemies seemed to have lost their backbone in that instant.

He coldly scanned the surrounding enemies, and everyone was shaken by this scene.

Gerto Blacksteel, the leader known for his steel-like giant hands and powerful mecha, had actually been defeated just like that.

Lin Fan's gaze gradually turned toward Yin Miaoxue and the other two women, "This battle seems to have ended."

Report chapter

Report missing text, formatting, numbering, order, or another chapter problem.

Active paid Patreon members are recognized automatically for ad-free reading after signing in with Patreon.

Discussion0 comments

Comments load here at the chapter end.