When Tang Yu saw this bastard charging at him, he couldn't help but curse.
Just as Lin Fan's fist, as large as a sand pot, was about to smash into Tang Yu's forehead, Lin Fan suddenly stumbled backward and tumbled down the stairs, as if he had slipped on a banana peel.
Seeing the Reversal Fragrance take effect, Tang Yu couldn't help but praise the Shitty System for its quality, comparable to the German engineering boasted about in Yilin Reader, just missing the oil-paper wrapping.
Without a second thought, he picked up a handgun that had fallen at his feet, raised it, and pulled the trigger at Lin Fan. Several bullets shot out, but just as they were about to hit Lin Fan, he rolled his body and dodged them all.
Lin Fan had already sensed something was wrong with his body; his nerves were out of control, just like the previous incident with his sphincter. But as the War God of the Northern Realm, he had experienced many life-and-death duels. After about ten seconds, he realized everything was reversed. When he wanted to move forward, his body would automatically move backward. Once he understood this, he began to slowly regain control over his body.
After emptying the gun, Tang Yu threw it at Lin Fan as a weapon. Lin Fan barely managed to dodge, and Tang Yu regretted it deeply. He should have brought a Thompson submachine gun and shouted, "Times have changed, old man," before sweeping a burst of bullets. How would this guy dodge then?
Seeing that half a minute had passed, Tang Yu dared not distance himself from this bastard. He chose to approach him instead. Only by staying close could he continuously use the Reversal Fragrance to control him. Once controlled, he wouldn't have to worry about dealing damage!
As Tang Yu approached, Lin Fan showed no intention of fleeing. Exposing his back to the enemy was the most dangerous move. Even though his body was out of control, he still tried to punch Tang Yu in reverse. This awkward method of attack made him extremely uncomfortable. Because he couldn't attack normally, his awkward punch was slow, and Tang Yu easily dodged it.
Embodying the spirit of fair and open competition akin to Korean sportsmanship, Tang Yu dodged the punch and pulled out two daggers. "Bastard, take this for your mother," Tang Yu cursed, stabbing at Lin Fan with his left hand. This damn guy had just insulted his mother, and Tang Yu had to avenge her.
Lin Fan barely managed to dodge, and Tang Yu seized the opportunity to sweep his leg, knocking Lin Fan to the ground while using the Reversal Fragrance again to maintain control.
With control reestablished, Tang Yu stabbed at Lin Fan's crotch with his right hand. No matter how strong a man is, he can't always be invincible. When direct confrontation doesn't work, you have to target the weak spots!
"Ahhh!!!" Realizing Tang Yu's move, Lin Fan shouted, instinctively trying to move backward. However, due to the Reversal Fragrance's effect, his body moved in the opposite direction. As a result, Tang Yu's stab missed his manhood but hit his stomach instead. Fortunately, with his Earth Realm peak strength, he managed to gather true energy to enhance his body's defense. The knife only pierced partway into his stomach before getting stuck.
Seeing that the stab didn't cause much damage, Tang Yu was even more determined to target the most vulnerable spot. He crazily stabbed at Lin Fan's crotch again, like a eunuch chamberlain determined to give Lin Fan's manhood a long vacation.
Lin Fan squirmed on the ground like a lively maggot. He'd rather be stabbed in the back than have this bastard take away his manhood. Without it, how could he call himself the War God of the Northern Realm? He might as well change his name to the Northern Realm Chamberlain.
Chi Yin and Ling Han were dumbfounded. Young Master Tang, what kind of devilish tactic is this? Everyone else fights to the death, but Young Master Tang castrates.
Seeing an Earth Realm peak expert writhing like a maggot before Tang Yu, the two women were in awe, bowing down in admiration. Young Master Tang truly is a Heavenly Realm expert.
Tang Yu and Lin Fan were locked in a back-and-forth battle. For every three stabs Tang Yu made, Lin Fan managed to kick him once. Tang Yu ensured every stab hit, while Lin Fan's kicks missed every time. How could he fight lying on the ground? He had no chance to stand up.
For a full five minutes, Lin Fan couldn't regain control of his body. This feeling made him want to vomit blood. He had finally reached the peak of the Earth Realm, thinking he could crush this bastard, only to be pinned down instead. Worse, he was nearly stabbed into a sieve. His stomach had taken over ten stabs, and his thighs seven or eight. The only consolation was that, despite his struggles, his manhood remained intact in his pants. Normally, he'd be eager to dance Latin at home, hoping for any effect. Now, he could only shrink back, avoiding the risk of being cut off by this bastard.
Tang Yu was anxious. Damn it, his hands were getting sore. The Reversal Fragrance could only be used ten times. He had used it once against the Queen and now six times in a row. This meant he could only use it three more times. If he couldn't finish this guy off by then, he'd be in trouble.
So he decided to change tactics, stabbing fiercely at Lin Fan's heart. Lin Fan had mastered the art of rolling and dodging on the ground. Just as he rolled to the side to avoid the stab, a sharp pain shot through his crotch. Tang Yu's left foot had mysteriously stepped on Lin Fan's crotch. Before he could let out a heart-wrenching scream, Tang Yu's knife had already severed his source of trouble, kicking his manhood away.
"Ah, it's a flying chicken," a servant watching from the second floor shouted.
The bloody mess flew towards Chi Yin and Ling Han.
"Catch it and roast it," Tang Yu shouted, retreating to distance himself from Lin Fan. He could only use the Reversal Fragrance three more times, so he needed to conserve it.
"That's disgusting, I don't want it," Chi Yin said, looking disgusted and stepping aside.
Ling Han's eyes widened. Disgusting? She thought so too. Who would want to catch such a thing with their hands? You could get sick! So she opted for a bicycle kick, sending the flying mess towards the door.