I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

1802 Buddha, Compassion! (3)

Swish!

The clouds tore through the sky and shot into the distance.

The golden giant behind gradually turned into a speck and eventually vanished from his spiritual senses.

“Finally…” Yu Lingdi closed his eyes heavily, suppressing all his outward emotions.

“Wait!” At that moment, Jiang Buyi suddenly stopped.

“What’s happening now? Are you waiting for death, Jiang Buyi?” Yu Lingdi clung to the cauldron wall. Due to the inertia, he nearly tumbled out, scolding in anger.

However, Yu Lingdi was too weak, unable to perceive with his spiritual senses.

Even though Jiang Buyi only had a soul body and an arm left, he could sense that a faint and elusive figure was floating in the far distance ahead.

In that instant, Jiang Buyi’s soul trembled.

“I can’t go there… I can’t go there…”

“The figure was orange!”

“If I went over, I would die!”

The powerful whim of the demi-saint immediately caused Jiang Buyi to sense an increased danger ahead.

He changed his direction once again and swiftly flew towards Xu Xiaoshou’s side.

“Going back?” Yu Lingdi was dumbfounded. “Are you going back to seek death?”

“Shut up!” Jiang Buyi shouted. This idiot did not know anything. What use was there other than to act tough?

“We’re destined to face death on this journey. Once we pass Xu Xiaoshou, we’ll take a different path. Perhaps there’s still a tiny chance…”

His words abruptly ceased.

Jiang Buyi seemed to have seen something, freezing in mid-air.

Yu Lingdi was also stunned, nearly toppling out of the cauldron again. The sudden stop caused him to collide with the bronze cauldron, disorienting him.

“Then run!” Yu Lingdi was furious.

“Run?”

From below, a mocking laugh suddenly rang out.

Yu Lingdi’s body stiffened as he turned his gaze.

The person beneath the golden giant had not awakened yet, but the giant itself had regained consciousness.

Jiang Buyi’s brief hesitation had allowed Xu Xiaoshou to wake up!

What kind of recovery speed was this?

Even eating Elixir couldn’t compare!

The world fell into complete silence, devoid of any sound.

Yu Lingdi felt his heart stop beating.

If it was possible, the thing he most wanted to do right now was to pull out the Fourth Sword and fiercely stab it into Jiang Buyi’s head.

“F*ck you, Jiang Buyi!”

“You deserve to die here! Pay the price for your greed!”

Swish.

The golden Berserk Giant took a single step and leaped towards Jiang Buyi’s arm, the cauldron within his arm, Yu Lingdi on the cauldron, and the void general Zui hovering nearby.

Even though his back was still rotten, his condition had surprisingly improved, and his aura completely overwhelmed the two individuals before him.

“No need for infighting.” The Berserk Giant grinned.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, and countless alchemy cauldrons flew out, releasing an endless shower of Elixirs.

Inhale.

“Sizzle!”

The Elixirs transformed into numerous small spiraling currents of spiritual energy, merging into the Berserk Giant’s body.

The injuries on his back were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was thousands of times faster than Jiang Buyi’s!

“None of you can escape!”

The Berserk Giant’s eyes flashed with a red light, and he stared at the insignificant ants in front of him, then abruptly lifted his knee.

“Stop him! Zui!”

Yu Lingdi’s eyes were filled with rage.

The void general Zui moved upon hearing the command. However, at that moment, a roar that came from the soul level sounded.

“Fight!”

A surge of spiritual light descended from the Nine Heavens above.

The void general Hong, who was of the same size as the void general Zui, half-knelt on the ground and suddenly raised his gaze.

Facing the halberd, it grabbed the sword in its chest and pulled it out.

“Bang!”

The black halberd and the giant sword clashed in mid-air, unleashing an explosion of sound and endless spatial waves.

Jiang Buyi’s arm and the cauldron were instantly blasted away.

Xu Xiaoshou turned into a Berserk Gaint and kicked the cauldron that was flying toward him.

“No!”

At that moment, Yu Lingdi’s eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.

However, he lacked the strength to resist and could only watch as fate’s judgment approached.

This despair was enough to make one’s heart tremble!

“Bang!”

The sound of weapons reverberated instantly.

It could even completely ignore the huge force of the attack.

With just the demi-saint body and the crazy sound waves from the Berserk Giant’s attack on the holy weapon cauldron, the two of them were able to reach the peak of their strength.

In an instant, the remnants of Yu Lingdi’s battered body, which had been hidden within, were shattered into pieces!

“Jiang Buyi, you will die a miserable death!”

As his head disintegrated, Yu Lingdi’s final roar was a contribution to his comrades.

“Don’t worry. They will all die.”

He kicked and flattened the holy weapon bronze cauldron, sending it flying.

The Berserk Giant that Xu Xiaoshou had transformed into perfectly demonstrated what it meant to control the entire Arena.

He ignored Hong’s dominating state as he suppressed void general Zui, who was in poor condition.

The Berserk Giant raised his arm, and the resulting hurricane pulled Jiang Buyi’s reconstructed arm towards him.

After the storm, the world once again became quiet.

“No!”

Jiang Buyi’s struggles and words were the same as Yu Lingdi’s.

However, his battered Holy Power held little advantage against Xu Xiaoshou’s Holy Power. Yet, the giant’s Force surpassed his own!

Thus, despite Jiang Buyi’s arm bursting with Holy Power, it remained uncontrollable and flew towards the Golden Giant.

The Berserk Giant that Xu Xiaoshou had transformed into remained calm. His gaze lowered, showing an expression of pity and compassion, as he patiently awaited the arrival of the arm.

When Jiang Buyi, his left palm, and right palm aligned, the giant spun on his feet, stepping onto the Spirit Dao Disc, while emitting a faint green light.

“My Buddha of compassion.”

The Berserk Giant clasped his palms together!

With a thunderous boom, the black void erupted once more.

Bright red and dark green flesh blood and soul blood shot out from the gaps between the golden fingers at the same time, scattering all over the sky.

Below, Elder Han gradually awakened, sensing an overflow of Holy Power above his head.

He lifted his gaze in astonishment, but as his eyes beheld the scene, his scalp instantly went numb.

Amidst the swirling darkness, a giant cauldron stewed with meat lay at his feet, a demi-saint’s shattered corpse held in his palm. And there stood the Berserk Giant, radiating a golden Buddhist light, his head bowed and palms pressed together, bearing an expression of repentance.

“Sin, sin.”