"Transcender! It's a Transcender!"
"Is he here to find the Gambling God? We're screwed!"
"We're done for, the Gambling God must've gone too far a few days ago and angered the Transcender from Casa Stone Workshop."
Although the people of this city didn't know who this Transcender was exactly, from his words just now it wasn't hard to deduce that he had intricate ties with Casa Stone Workshop and was here to settle accounts with the Gambling God!
No wonder they suffered such a big loss, and the Casa Stone Workshop people didn't react, they were buying time to get a Transcender from their family involved!
That's right, in this city on the Jana Planet, Martial Artists were prohibited from committing suicide, and no one dared to disobey, but the rules were always just there to restrain the weak. In front of the strong, these rules were mere decorations. If a Transcender wanted to kill here, no one could stop them!
"Ancestor, that person claiming to be the Gambling God, Zhou Runfa, is staying at the Yunjian Hotel." Carlos shouted impatiently.
"Hmph, having a useless one like you in the family is truly disgraceful!" The Transcender snorted coldly, his aura immediately pressed Carlos to the ground, "Stop causing trouble for the family! If it wasn't for your slight talent in Pupil Skill, I would have killed you too today!"
Carlos trembled on the ground, daring not to lift his head. He wanted to argue that it wasn't that his Pupil Skill was lacking, but that this Zhou Runfa was too formidable, yet he dared not.
"The Yunjian Hotel, right?" The Transcender immediately used his personal intelligent system to locate the hotel's position, and in the blink of an eye, his figure appeared above the Yunjian Hotel.
"A mere Source Energy User dares to insult my family's name, die!" The Transcender casually struck down with a massive, god-like force. If it landed, the entire nearby block might be utterly destroyed.
Just then, another spatial ripple appeared, and with a dull hum, that force was neutralized.
"Elder, please show mercy." A middle-aged man, blood on his lips, appeared before the Transcender, "I'm the City Lord of Moke City, Qike."
Unexpectedly, Qike appeared at this moment, taking the blow from the Transcender even while injured.
"Give me a reason." The Silver-clad Warrior said coldly.
"Elder, there are regulations on Jana Planet prohibiting killing in the city."
"Hmph, if I wish to kill, can you stop me? Even your Morall Civilization Lord might not be able to!"
"But Elder, since you're merely after Zhou Runfa, why kill innocent people too? I hope you'll give me some face."
"Your face?" The Silver-clad Warrior sneered, "Are you worthy?"
Suddenly, Qike was silent. Although he was a Peak Controller, he was nothing in front of a Transcender.
The Transcender only wanted to kill one person. Even if the Morall Civilization Lord knew about it, they wouldn't offend someone of the same level over this.
He had promised Fang Jueyu, as long as he remained in this city, he'd keep him safe. He had not expected that Fang Jueyu would attract this kind of deadly threat, a power he couldn't withstand.
"Little guy, I can't save you anymore, and I fear I can't repay the favor I owe you." Qike sighed and chose to step aside.
Even enduring injury to block a single casual attack from an opponent, he was utterly helpless before the fury of a Transcender.
"What's with all the noise? It's the middle of the night, don't you sleep?" At this moment, a lazy voice drifted in the air.
Fang Jueyu appeared in green dinosaur pajamas, still somewhat groggy, "I say, you're being inconsiderate. In our God Hao Civilization, if you shout in the middle of the night, you'd be taken to the mental hospital!"
"Are you Zhou Runfa?"
"I go by no other name, indeed it's me!" Fang Jueyu said.
"Qike City Lord, you needn't worry about the rest. I remember your intervention, go take a rest. I'll deal with this Cosplay-looking guy first, then chat with you."
Qike showed a surprised expression. To face a Transcender-level power and maintain such an indifferent attitude, this young man became more unfathomable to him.
But since he said it, he probably had confidence. Thus, Qike retreated to the side, intending to see how he'd handle it.
"Host, this guy is quite wealthy!"
"Oh? How can you tell?"
"Look at his silver-white outfit, that's a PF-8864 model battlesuit. Only top-tier tech civilizations have the capability to create such, it remains intact in any condition. Ordinary Controllers can't deal damage to it, and it costs tens of millions of cosmic coins, custom-made!"
"Damn, if I strip it off him, I'd be rich!"
"Haha, you could strip it, but your small body, if under excessive force, the suit will remain fine, but your body might turn into a pulp."
"Hahaha, I'm just saying, don't take it seriously..."
"Arrogant as rumors say, as blind as ever." The Transcender's gaze fixed on Fang Jueyu.
"Just like that, losing to me in Pupil Skill then calling for seniors, losing again and calling someone to kill, your Carlos Family style is really shameful."
When it came to fighting, Fang Jueyu couldn't beat the Transcender, but when it came to talking, even ten thousand Transcenders couldn't outdo one Fang Jueyu.
"You're courting death!"
"Aren't you here to kill me? Why all the chatter? Get on with it, stop dawdling."
Fang Jueyu did not expect the Transcender's arrival, but to kill him seemed far-fetched.
"Xiao Yi, how does this guy's strength compare to the ruler of the Shadow Realm Kingdom last time?"
"The difference between an ant and an elephant," said Xiao Yi, "A ruler of a universe nation isn't your average Transcender. The three energies left for you might not kill him, but are enough to seriously hurt him!"
"Then I'm relieved!" Fang Jueyu quietly began preparing to use the mark on his forehead.
"Heh, young and bold," the Transcender didn't strike immediately, "I'll give you a chance to live, hand over your Pupil Skill, and I'll spare your life!"
"Holy crap, no wonder you're dawdling, you're after my Pupil Skill." Fang Jueyu realized that killing him was secondary. The true purpose was indeed this.
Unsurprisingly, the Carlos Family's Pupil Skill was only third-level. While a master like Robb, with fifth-level Pupil Technique, lost to Fang Jueyu, any Pupil Technique Master could have designs on his Pupil Skills.
"Want my Pupil Skill?" Fang Jueyu laughed, "Permit me a word, I used to match keys in our God Hao Civilization; do you match? How many do you need?"
"You're courting death!" Although the Transcender didn't understand Fang Jueyu's strange words, judging by his expression, he wasn't planning to hand over the Pupil Skill, "Since you're so ignorant, I'll find it on your corpse later."
"Want to kill me too?" Fang Jueyu scratched his ear, "You might not believe it, but the last person who said that to me now has grass growing all over his grave."
"Oh, yes, I'm quite charitable; mind telling me what color coffin you prefer?"