Divine Doctor's Harem

Chapter 633 Fighting to the Death
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Chapter 633 Fighting to the Death

Wang Chao stared at Firmin, his eyes filled with killing intent. He had gone through all the trouble of staging this act just to expose Firmin's true identity.

Now that he knew Bernard was not some mysterious soul but rather a skilled practitioner named Firmin, who used a technique similar to bone-shrinking and disguise to alter his body and appearance, he no longer needed to pretend.

The unknown was what frightened people the most, while known enemies were not worth fearing.

When Firmin had tried to kill him earlier, he had used all his strength. Although his punches seemed fierce and powerful, they did not cause much damage to Wang Chao. He had covered himself in Genius Qi to form a protective aura that blocked all of Firmin's attacks. Even the spitting of blood was just part of the act.

"You mean you were pretending just now?" Firmin stared at Wang Chao with disbelief.

"Yes, do you really think your punches with that level of strength could harm me? You're delusional," Wang Chao replied calmly.

"Heh, why should I believe you? Trying to put on a show to intimidate me, huh? Fine, I'll grant your wish by killing you!" Firmin shouted and once again attacked with all his strength, charging towards Wang Chao at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

His battle knife was also exceedingly sharp as it slashed towards Wang Chao's head, intending to finish him off.

Wang Chao remained expressionless and unaffected by the attack.

When the battle knife was mere centimeters away from his head, Wang Chao finally made a move. He extended two fingers and caught the blade between them.

"What?" Firmin's pupils contracted violently, his face filled with disbelief.

His all-out attack had been easily blocked by Wang Chao. How was this possible?

"Firmin, did you skip your meals? Is this all the strength you've got?" Wang Chao asked.

"You bastard, I'll kill you!!" Firmin roared from his throat, using all his strength as the battle knife erupted with unparalleled Genius Qi, attempting to kill Wang Chao.

However, it was futile.

The battle knife was held firmly between Wang Chao's two fingers and remained motionless.

"With this level of strength, you want to kill me? You are a hundred years too early," Wang Chao uttered indifferently.

Firmin's expression turned uglier than eating shit. Just moments ago, he had spoken to Wang Chao in a similar manner, and now Wang Chao was returning the exact words, making him feel as if his face had been slapped hard, causing a hot and painful sensation.

Wang Chao remained composed and exerted force with his fingers.

Crack!

The fight knife snapped into two.

"What?" Firmin's expression changed again, his eyes filled with even more shock.

This was a high-quality steel fight knife forged by Bernard's family using the highest-grade materials, and it had been easily snapped in half by Wang Chao's fingers?

How was this possible?

Before he could finish being shocked, Wang Chao swiftly grabbed Firmin's head and smashed it forcefully into the floor.

Firmin's head cracked open, blood flowing as he suffered excruciating pain.

"You bastard, Wang Chao, I'll kill you!" Firmin was in agony, but more than that, he was furious.

He completely ignited his Genius Qi, unleashing his full power, and launched a sinister and sinister attack on Wang Chao, his killing intent soaring.

A desperate attack from such an expert was incredibly terrifying, an all-out attack that would leave both sides suffering. Its power was enough to devastate the heavens and the earth.

Moreover, he emanated a series of terrifying hidden blades, all aimed at Wang Chao's face.

These were hidden weapons!

Firmin had gone all out, using all his cards, and his power was overwhelmingly terrifying.

Against such an attack, an ordinary Great King-level expert would most likely be killed if they're not careful.

Unfortunately for Firmin, he was facing Wang Chao.

Wang Chao remained calm and effortlessly evaded Firmin's attacks. He then kicked Firmin's knee, forcing him to kneel. Wang Chao grabbed Firmin's face with one hand.

"You bastard, let go!" Firmin shouted angrily.

As a towering man of 2.5 meters, being held by Wang Chao's hand on his face was an immensely humiliating experience.

He let out a loud roar, forcefully urging his power, and burning his blood to increase his strength by more than ten times.

At this moment, his blood vessels expanded all over his body, making him look bloodied.

His aura climbed step by step!

Five-star Great King!

Six-star Great King!

Seven-star Great King!

Finally, his aura skyrocketed to the level of an eight-star Great King.

The overwhelming malevolent aura seemed as substantial as if it could shatter the world. Even the entire cave was trembling.

At this moment, he looked like a terrifying blood god emerging from hell, and his mighty fists seemed to carry the power to tear down heaven and earth as he violently struck Wang Chao.

Despite the short distance, the power released was incredibly terrifying, distorting the very air.

The force of this punch was enough to melt steel!

Firmin grinned, as if he could already see Wang Chao being crushed by his punch.

The full-power strike of an eight-star Great King was truly terrifying, its power even surpassing that of a missile.

However, he had picked the wrong opponent!

Snap!

Wang Chao easily caught Firmin's punch with just two fingers.

The overwhelming force, like roaring waves, crashed into an unbreakable wall, dissipating instantly.

The wall remained unscathed and intact.

"How... How is this possible?" Firmin stared at Wang Chao, his pupils contracting violently, his face filled with disbelief as if witnessing the most incredible thing in the world.

His all-out punch had been effortlessly blocked by Wang Chao?

"A good strike, but still not enough," Wang Chao uttered calmly.

"You also hid your true strength? Who are you, really?" Firmin's eyes were filled with fear.

In Wang Chao, he saw the shadow of the person who had chased after him before, and he could not fathom his depths.

"Hiding one's true strength isn't something exclusive to you," Wang Chao uttered indifferently.

With that said, he grabbed Firmin's head and smashed it into the ground once again.

Bang!

The ground cracked, leaving a small pit.

Firmin's head was once again covered in blood, feeling as if it had exploded. He was in excruciating pain and could no longer stand up.

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you something. I'm not hiding my true strength; I've simply sealed it," Wang Chao said, looking down at Firmin coldly. "What I've displayed now is not my true power."

Firmin's pupils contracted again, waves of shock surging in his heart, unable to calm down for a long time.

Sealing his true strength, yet he was still so terrifying!

This Wang Chao was even more monstrous than a monster!

Bang!

Before Firmin could say anything more, Wang Chao launched a swift attack, knocking Firmin unconscious.

After that, he crippled Firmin's cultivation and tied him up with a rope.

Once everything was done, Wang Chao lit a cigarette, sat on a broken chair, and smoked calmly as he looked at Firmin, saying, "You have committed such great sins, and I won't kill you."

"But there will be someone who will deal with you!"

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