I Stack Attributes in the Apocalypse

Chapter 337: Those Unimportant Matters

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Just like Lu Ming’s evaluation of these people from the beginning.

“Clowns!”

Bo Hao, Sikong Zhen, Rafe Fu, Deng Miao, and now Kebo… all of them are just clowns!

Lu Ming did not even need to know their names some trash that could be easily dismissed. Even if he knew their names, what would be the point?

What truly deserved Lu Ming’s attention were Lin Feng, Bohi Tower, and the situation outside!

These were the truly important things in Lu Ming’s eyes!

Everything was closely related to strength.

As early as three years ago, Lu Ming had already cultivated the first blood pattern.

Since then, Lu Ming has never slackened, always maintaining the progress of one blood pattern per month, constantly growing stronger.

The three-year deadline had arrived, and thirty-six blood patterns were the rewards of Lu Ming’s efforts!

As everyone knew, blood patterns were different from gold and silver patterns.

Blood patterns were difficult to cultivate.

However, after completing the cultivation, the physical body became enlightened. Just the power of one blood pattern was much stronger than hundreds of silver patterns and dozens of golden patterns!

It could even be said that as long as one had the blood pattern, there was no need to care about how many other mystical patterns there were. The owner of the blood patterns could directly be considered a quasi-divine level expert!

So, despite Lu Ming currently having only 39 mystical patterns, it was absolutely correct to say that he was a quasi-divine level expert.

Moreover, he was a terrifying quasi-god who specialized in blood patterns and had a total of 36 blood patterns!

From the beginning, Lu Ming never thought that these clowns could bring him any trouble.

The one who really made Lu Ming feel troubled was the Ice Pillar Demon God from outside, Jerosl

The gap between a quasi-god and a Divine Spirit Realm expert was ridiculously huge.

Once Jeros took action, even if Lu Ming hid in Boshi Tower, he would probably not be able to resist Jeros, let alone help Jiu Han guard the foundation.

In order to solve this problem, Lu Ming was prepared to find a solution from the path of array formations.

However, Lin Feng suddenly appeared, and competed with him for the control of Boshi Tower.

In a sense, the pressure and trouble Lin Feng brought to Lu Ming was far greater than those quasi-god clowns.

If Lin Feng seized control of Boshi Tower, not to mention whether Lu Ming could keep his life, he would not be able to do what he had promised Jiu Han…

This would make Lu Ming feel guilty that he had let Jiu Han down for nurturing him.

This was also the reason why Lu Ming was focused on cultivating and adding points at the beginning and did not want to bother with them at all.

But now…

Lu Ming felt annoyed.

These guys did not have any discerning ability at all. One or two of them seemed brainless, and he originally did not want to bother with them due to his tight schedule and important tasks. But he did not expect them to repeatedly push him to the limit!

“Well, i can only satisfy your death wish.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ming had already bent down and clenched his fists.

A blood-colored light flashed from Lu Ming’s chest.

In the next second, Lu Ming’s entire body shot out, drawing a black trajectory and instantly appearing in front of Kebo!

The most intuitive feeling the blood patterns gave Lu Ming was freedom!

Yes, freedom!

Three years ago, when Lu Ming cultivated the first blood pattern, he immediately felt this way.

If there were no blood patterns before, even if he increased his physical strength, Lu Ming always felt a sense of constraint this feeling became especially strong when encountering silver and golden patterns!

The inexplicable power of rules always made Lu Ming feel like he could not exert his full strength. Even if his strength could crush mountains and seas, he would still lose strangely under the suppression of the power of rules, getting beaten without mercy.

However, after achieving the blood patterns, everything became different.

Under the neutralization of blood patterns, the power of gold and silver patterns and the power of rules became ineffective!

With the blood patterns on his body, strength was strength!

If one’s muscles were strong, they were absolute strength!

Just like now, at this moment.

There was no longer any inexplicable rule restraint and suppression.

There was only the strength he had painstakingly cultivated and the absolute strength and freedom brought about by this bit by bit accumulation!

The explosive force even tore through space, leaving a trail of black flames behind Lu Ming.

And this was the strength of Lu Ming in just his Self-Limitation State!

The raging aura was like a ferocious beast at the top of the food chain. Under Lu Ming s full strength, the fierce momentum even left Kebo with no room to react!

He was completely stunned in place.

Like a rabbit cowering under the feet of a ferocious tiger, pitiful and helpless!

There was a ‘’Buzz!1‘

That was the sound of Lu Ming throwing a punch.

In that instant, Kebo felt that time seemed to have slowed down in his eyes.

He could clearly see the trajectory of Lu Ming’s punch and keenly perceive the imminent feeling of death.

Unfortunately, at this moment, he was locked in by Lu Ming s aura and could not move at all…

“Move…”

“Move!!”

“Ahhhhhhhhhi”

It was unknown if it was a miracle brought about by the eruption of his potential or his will to survive, but Kebo just felt his body relax and actually regained control over his body!

lie abruptly reached out and pushed Lu Ming’s shoulder., and the tremendous reactionary force instantly drove Kebos body away, pulling away from Lu Ming!

Staring into Lu Ming’s eyes, Kebo slowly spoke, “I admit that 1 underestimated you, but if you want to kill me, cough cough cough…”

Before he could finish speaking, he began to cough incessantly.

Coughing while keeping his eyes on Lu Ming, Kebo saw the expression on Deng Miao’s face from the corner of his eye.

It was despair… and a barely perceptible trace of pity…

Wait, pity?

Pity for him?

What do I have to be pitied for?!

With this thought in his mind, Kebo, in a trance, felt the intense pain in his body.

He suddenly understood something and slowly lowered his head.

He could see that his right chest had been penetrated completely by Lu Ming s punch!

Lu Mings punch just now hit Ke bo’s chest directly, completely obliterating his heart!

Regeneration power was ineffective.

Secret techniques were ineffective.

Resurrection methode were ineffective.

Under the power of blood patterns, flesh and blood were flesh and blood, and vulnerabilities were vulnerabilities!

The head shattered, the heart obliterated, and he would die this was the overbearing force of the blood pattern power!

It specialized in dealing with all kinds of flashy things!

Not only that, due to his immense will to survive after being hit, Kebo did not die on the spot. He still had the strength to push Lu Ming away, intending to distance himself from him.

He had succeeded!

However, at that moment, Lu Ming’s hand was still inserted into his body.

Lu Ming s strength was completely unshakable, so what was shaken was Ke bo’s relatively fragile body.

It was like a person being nailed to a wooden stake by a long spear, and then he suddenly exerted force to jump upward.

The long spear tore through his body, from his chest, across his abdomen, and then between his legs.

Therefore, the original penetration wound turned into a terrifying laceration.

His vision began to blur. In the final moments of Kebo s life, all he saw was the internal organs and intestines scattered all over the ground under his feet.

“Are these mine?”

“Yes, these are mine…”

The light of the mystical patterns was instantly extinguished.

Kebo lost consciousness entirely, collapsing to the ground.

Along with Kebo, there was also a quasi-god named Deng Miao who fell.

She immediately knelt on the ground and looked at Lu Ming humbly, pleading.

“If I can bring Lin Feng over, can you let me off?”

Lu Ming gave the answer with his fist..