The Primal Revenge of Reincarnators

Boom!

The ruins suddenly erupted, and a gigantic werewolf over three meters tall rose from within, throwing back his head with a roar.

"Awoo!"

Seeing this from the air, Wei Yixiao felt a weight lift from his heart. Brother Jiu had won…

But the next moment—

Bang!

A section of rubble exploded.

That familiar pink robe appeared once more.

Bai Cangshu looked at the large chunk of flesh torn from his right leg, then at the howling werewolf. Golden Hamon flowed through him, rapidly sealing the bleeding wound as a tingling numbness spread through it. His injuries were swiftly healing.

Thump, thump, thump!

Violent heartbeats sounded from Bai Cangshu’s chest.

His body began to swell, muscles bulging one after another. His streamlined frame instantly became as exaggerated as the Hulk’s.

Bai Cangshu raised his left leg high, nearly level with his brow, then stomped down with a crash.

Boom!

The shattered brick wall exploded in an instant, the terrifying sound like a High-Explosive Grenade going off.

The werewolf spun around at once, feeling a terrifying current of air sweep toward him like a gale. His eyes turned white as he viciously slashed through the air with one claw.

Bai Cangshu neither dodged nor retreated. He suddenly threw a punch, his momentum erupting upward like blazing fire.

Bang!

Before the werewolf’s claw could tear through the air, Bai Cangshu’s fist slammed into his palm.

The immense forces collided, producing an explosive crack in the air.

A ring of Blazing White smoke spread from the point of impact. After a brief stalemate, the werewolf roared, shifted his center of gravity forward, and forcefully carried his attack through.

Bang!

Bai Cangshu was sent flying backward.

Capillaries burst in both their arms, spraying blood everywhere.

But the werewolf was full of primal savagery. This pain only made him thirstier for blood.

Youjiu’s momentum had run out, and he dropped to all fours. He simply used his hands as feet as well, exerting force with all four limbs and sprinting through the ruins like a massive wild wolf.

For the first time in a direct confrontation like this, Bai Cangshu experienced what it felt like to be completely overpowered.

As he flew through the air as if riding clouds and mist, he suddenly twisted at the waist and flipped upside down midair. He rolled violently like a ball of flesh, dispersing the immense force. By the time he landed, the injuries on his arms had already been healed by his Lv. 7 Hamon.

"Interesting."

Watching the werewolf charge toward him on all fours, Bai Cangshu rushed forward again as if he had learned nothing from their last exchange.

The werewolf pounced down from the air. Bai Cangshu opened Transparent World, took a step back, and tightened his right palm into a spiral.

Rakshasa Palm!

He thrust out his palm. The werewolf likewise neither dodged nor evaded, scarlet light appearing around both claws.

Soul-Scattering Iron Claws!

The scarlet light instantly burst through his body. Bai Cangshu held back his Rakshasa Palm without releasing it. In close-combat fighting, thanks to his perfect bodily control and Transparent World, he possessed the effect of "Sensen no Sen."

Before his opponent’s move was even unleashed, he could see through the substance and feint of their movements.

Thus, the moment the werewolf unleashed Soul-Scattering Iron Claws, Bai Cangshu shifted his center of gravity beneath his feet, pushed off with his heel, and suddenly flipped backward. Like an Immortal Crane ignoring gravity, he instantly leaped four or five meters into the air and drifted back.

Splat!

The broken remains of the building were sliced apart in an instant.

This werewolf’s claw strikes were unlike martial arts. They resembled slashes more than anything else, and their destructive power was terrifying.

After missing his strike, the werewolf instantly turned. With a movement that had nearly completely thrown him off balance, he threw himself to the ground, then sprang back up and lunged for Bai Cangshu.

Bai Cangshu could tell that this fellow’s movements absolutely did not belong to a Martial Artist or fighter. They were entirely driven by animal instinct.

This guy had completely lost his mind.

As Bai Cangshu landed, the ground shook again. He used the footwork of Niko Style: Fire Heaven Form – Blazing Fire as he descended from the sky, making its terrifying explosive force even more pronounced, though it would tear his own muscles apart.

But with Hamon’s restorative power, Bai Cangshu had accounted for a certain degree of self-inflicted damage in his plan.

The werewolf missed with another claw strike. Bai Cangshu’s explosive speed instead brought him behind the werewolf, and Immortal Art: Rakshasa Palm shot out in an instant.

Bang!

Youjiu felt a searing pain in his lumbar spine. Even his steel-like muscles were twisted apart in an instant.

He staggered and lost his balance, crashing onto the ground.

Only then did Bai Cangshu exhale the stale air from his lungs, which spread out like white smoke.

The skin across his body was flushed red, and faint white mist rose from him. His posture was now completely different from his normal state.

The werewolf’s muscles swelled, his eyes white as he panted heavily. He had no mind to check the system notifications.

His mind still held nothing but rage.

That rage had already affected his choices in battle. Bai Cangshu sneered because of it.

"You’re very weak."

Bai Cangshu looked at the werewolf whose strength had surpassed the limit, who had sent him flying with a single punch even after he activated his talent, and still found him weak.

In some sense, he was even weaker than Clown Evans when Bai Cangshu had first encountered him.

He had absolutely no awareness of himself as a reincarnator.

"You enjoy killing, but when it’s your turn to be killed, you completely fall apart. So weak."

Bai Cangshu truly did not understand why these veterans, who should have been accustomed to slaughter, would lose their minds over the deaths of their companions.

He did not understand what bonds and emotions were supposed to be, just as he had never experienced such things himself.

In Bai Cangshu’s eyes, the werewolf’s madness was weakness. It was unqualified.

The werewolf could not take in Bai Cangshu’s nonsense. He merely tore open his twisted, shredded muscles with his claws, then turned around dripping with blood.

"I… will kill you. No… I’ll eat you… Aah!"

The werewolf suddenly let out a miserable scream. Bai Cangshu frowned as the werewolf violently raised one foot, pulling a figure from the rubble as if yanking up a radish.

At the same time, it was clear that the werewolf’s right foot had been corroded down to bare bone.

Li De was filthy and covered in blood. One of his ears had been torn apart, and over half the flesh on his face was gone.

Without an Innate Technique, his cursed energy relied solely on a single trait. It had been nowhere near enough to fully protect him from injury when the building collapsed.

But Li De had endured, relying on drugs and astonishing resentment, waiting for an opportunity.

As he was kicked out, the werewolf instantly raised a hand, scarlet light passing through his body.

Slash!

A pair of legs fell neatly to the ground. The hands raised in front of him were covered in powerful cursed energy and had not been severed.

Li De fell to the ground, releasing a howl that could have been either agony or delight.

"Ha… ah…"

He gasped for breath, blood beginning to pour from his mouth and nose.

The werewolf was still howling in pain. He had no choice but to cut off his own right leg to avoid the cursed energy’s corrosion.

His right leg had vanished completely below the knee, forcing the towering werewolf onto both hands and depriving him of the ability to freely swing his arms.

"Quick, kill him!"

Li De looked insane, utterly unconcerned by the blood gushing from his thighs. Those slashes had almost certainly severed the arteries in his legs.

Seeing that Bai Cangshu did not react, Li De clawed at the ground with both hands, dragging himself toward the injured werewolf.

He was not afraid of death. On the contrary, death would be a release. But he wanted revenge. He wanted to see his enemy suffer.

The werewolf’s howls were the most beautiful sounds he had ever heard.

The wildly beating heart in Bai Cangshu’s chest slowly calmed.

He found it a little boring.

The battle between these two could not be called a battle at all, nor could it be called a fight to the death.

It was merely primitive hatred.

A self-destructive attack that defied biological instinct.

Because of… companions?

Bai Cangshu recalled Li De’s two companions and realized that he had not even paid attention to their appearances or codenames. He only knew that one was a sniper and one was a spellcaster.

He only cared about the abilities of other reincarnators, while these two seemed to have held expectations for their companions beyond their respective functions.

Perhaps emotional comfort, or perhaps pleasures of the bed.

Splat!

The werewolf drove a claw into Li De’s back. At the same time, Li De raised both hands, black cursed energy spreading toward the werewolf’s arms.

But the werewolf had become wary now and instantly flung Li De away like a rag doll.

Li De’s mangled body rolled across the ground, leaving blood everywhere. His body began to convulse as his organs made one final desperate attempt to keep him alive.

But his vitality was fading fast.

A figure came to Li De’s side. Li De turned his head, and through his darkening vision, saw that ugly face that made people instinctively uncomfortable.

A powerful will suddenly surged forth from within him.

"Kill him, please…"

Reincarnator PO33144477 (Li De) has initiated a trade with you

You have obtained item: Weapon ARM Telekinetic Ring x2

You have obtained 3321 Dimensional Points

You have obtained... Trade failed. Reincarnator PO33144477 (Li De) has died

Expressionless, Bai Cangshu watched as the last trace of life faded from Li De’s eyes. His corpse slowly turned into Scarlet Sheen, condensing into a Scarlet Drop Card that appeared before the werewolf.

He had not even had time to hand everything he owned over to Bai Cangshu.

"What a failed trade, Li De."

The werewolf was crouched on the ground. His severed foot was struggling to grow back, but even with his terrifying vitality, regenerating a lost limb would still take time.

Normally, Basha would use a Teleportation Gate to take him away temporarily. With Wei Yixiao’s aerial view, they would retreat back to their team.

With Old Ghost and Boss Kai covering him, he would be able to recover completely.

But this time… Basha was dead.

Youjiu roared. In the sky, Wei Yixiao clutched a javelin and began circling at low altitude. His face was pale, and he was so nervous he could barely breathe.

Bai Cangshu suddenly laughed at himself.

"I really don’t understand you people. You’re all reincarnators, so what’s the point of putting on these sentimental little dramas?"

"You all care so much about loyalty and friendship. Doesn’t that make me… seem like some kind of freak?"

Light flashed in Bai Cangshu’s hand, and two High-Explosive Grenades appeared. He pulled their pins and threw them toward the werewolf.

The werewolf pushed off with one leg and instantly leaped into the air.

But Terminator’s Grip had already appeared in Bai Cangshu’s hand.

He pulled the trigger at the airborne werewolf.

Bang!

Bang!

The shotgun’s power at close range was tremendous. After two shots, several bloody holes appeared on the werewolf’s body, and his movement was halted.

Bai Cangshu continued pumping and loading the gun, looking like a qualified marksman.

With a shotgun, as long as you dared use it at close range, almost anyone could be a good shot.

Bang!

Bang!

Youjiu felt pain everywhere.

Losing one foot had affected him far more than he had imagined. His movements had slowed too much.

Whoosh!

A javelin shot down from the sky. Bai Cangshu paused, and the javelin embedded itself in the ground before him. The firearm vanished from his hand. He grabbed the javelin, strode forward, and leaped high into the air before hurling it straight at the werewolf.

Splat!

Youjiu twisted aside, and the javelin sank nearly a meter into the concrete.

The terror of brushing past death suddenly rose in Youjiu’s heart.

For no reason at all, he suddenly felt afraid.

Bai Cangshu heard the frequency of the werewolf’s violently beating heart suddenly change, and his breathing become frantic.

His expression grew even more bored.

How could a reincarnator who seemed so eager to kill be afraid of his own death?

Bai Cangshu suddenly stomped hard on the ground.

Boom!

The violent tremor instantly put Youjiu on alert. His head snapped around rapidly, his pupils shrinking as he tried to find Bai Cangshu’s trail.

But there was no movement anywhere.

He disappeared?

No. Youjiu turned around and found that Bai Cangshu had not moved at all. He had truly just stomped in place without moving at high speed.

At that moment, Youjiu realized his own problem. He was afraid. He feared his opponent…

Bai Cangshu shook his head, blaming and regretting himself for ever thinking this werewolf was strong, even for a moment.

The other man’s performance in battle was even worse than that woman who fought with firearms.

Boom!

Another terrifying impact shook the ground. This time, Youjiu instinctively looked first at where his enemy had been standing moments ago. Only when he saw nothing there did his heart sink.

Screech!

Like muffled thunder tearing through the night sky, a faint burnt smell spread through the air.

The pink figure charged straight at him from the front.

Youjiu raised his claws, Scarlet Sheen radiating from them.

Blood dripped from his claws, carrying a strange power as it slashed out.

Soul-Scattering Blood Claws!

Pfft!

Before the raised claws could swing down, that figure had already appeared before him.

The golden Magic Spear pierced straight through the werewolf’s chest.

Immortal Path: Grand Demonic Spear!

After Bai Cangshu saw through his opponent’s hesitation and fear, he resolutely pierced through his chest with a frontal thrust.

A huge heart hung from his hand, still thumping a few times in the air before gradually falling still from the lack of blood supply.

Youjiu felt a sharp pain in his chest. Looking down, he saw that his opponent’s arm had completely pierced through his chest.

The werewolf’s body suddenly began to shrink, slowly reverting to human form. Youjiu’s true form was a scrawny man, probably barely 1.7 meters tall. Bai Cangshu held him up and watched blood gush from his nose and mouth.

He could no longer speak.

Yet Youjiu still opened his mouth, as if trying to whimper something.

"Urgh… hah… pfft…"

Continuously spewing blood and organs, Youjiu finally realized clearly that he was about to die.

At that moment, he had lost the werewolf’s madness. He suddenly raised his head and roared at Wei Yixiao, who was still circling overhead with a javelin in hand.

"Bat, run!"

Pfft!

With a casual flick of his hand, Bai Cangshu threw Youjiu to the ground. He was already a corpse.

You killed Reincarnator UD39655522 in the Team Competition world.

Karma Points +1. Current: 4

Reincarnator UD39655522's Private Space has merged into your Private Space. You may inspect it after entering the space.

You obtained Scarlet Drop Card ×1