Spare Me, Great Lord!

The rain was suitable for a water-type Metahuman to kill. The entire world had become a water-type Metahuman’s home ground.

At first, Whately, Grier and the others had come completely prepared. Whately had lurked on the ocean as a pirate for many years. For the past few years, he had never been wrong when it came to the weather.

Thus, they knew that there would be heavy rain here. But they did not think that when rain fell, the water-type Grier had already died.

When Lu Shu asked them whether they had considered the consequences before, the two of them could not understand. This young man was very strong. But why did he feel that he could defeat two Class B experts?

The next moment, there was a creaking sound from all the houses within a 100 meter radius. The steel bars in the houses were pulled out by the metal-type Metahuman. When the steel bars were in midair, it was as if time had stopped.

“Maybe you didn’t quite understand what I asked you just now. Allow me to rephrase.” Lu Shu smiled. “Do you want to die?”

As he was speaking, Whately did not realize that all the invisible swords from Lu Shu’s sea of chi had appeared behind Lu Shu. They floated in midair and started to merge with the raindrops. Sword rain had been formed!

The lightning aurablade vibrated in the sea of chi. When Lu Shu was a Class C, he was able to face five Class C’s. When he officially advanced to Class B, his aura had practically merged with the heaven and the earth. He stood in the heavy rain.

When Liu Xiu died, Lu Shu could not do anything. He had almost missed Zhao Yongchen. Lu Shu wanted to allow more Liu Xiu’s and Zhao Yongchen’s to return to the land they had dreamed of returning too. He wanted to let them see that the trees were still green, the water was still clear, and the people were still kind.

Lu Shu could live peacefully for 18 years because others had carried his load for him. Now, he had to become the one who carried the load.

No regrets being born a Chinese? Becoming comrades in the next life? There was no need to wait for the next life. The next life was too far away. They could only fight all day long!

But Lu Shu had always thought that he did not qualify as a leader. He did not have that ability. A leopard cannot change its spots. He did not feel that he would become a great person. He did not want to become a great person either. He wanted to be ordinary.

Thus, he left the matter of becoming a Heavenly King aside for now. At the moment, he just wanted to kill some people!

The rain poured. Lightning pierced the sky. All traitors would die. This was the way of the world!

Lu Shu was full of murderous intent. When the hundreds of steel bars rushed towards him, Lu Shu suddenly stepped forward and sprinted. Water splashed everywhere under his feet. The steel bars were about to send him to hell!

Whately relied on his own physique and held the two daggers in his hands to clash with Lu Shu. The metal-type Metahuman stood in the rain and controlled the countless metal bars.

Whately and the metal-type Metahuman had worked together many times. When they faced many enemies, Whately would protect and escort the metal-type Metahuman, while the metal-type Metahuman would use his killing power to defeat their enemies.

One of them was strong in close combat and prevented enemies from drawing near. One of them had strong killing power and a large variety of attacks. The two of them complemented each other well. This was where their courage to hunt down Heavenly Kings came from!

The metal-type Metahuman broke into a cold smile. Countless metal pellets rolled out from his sleeve and landed on the ground. These metal pellets merged with the rainwater and rolled towards Lu Shu. This was his trump card!

But at that moment, the sword rain suddenly slashed downwards like a punishment from the heavens!

The metal-type Metahuman had thought that Lu Shu could only engage in close combat and he only had to guard against the Sparrow Shade. But he did not think that Lu Shu’s attacks would exceed their expectations!

He did not even use a 100 invisible swords to kill Grier. Lu Shu had released the remaining invisible swords. He was planning to turn the ground the metal-type Metahuman was standing on into dust!

In a flurry, the metal-type Metahuman suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the rainwater. It seemed to be able to rip through everything!

All the metal bars that were supposed to be used to kill Lu Shu suddenly gathered above the metal-type Metahuman’s head and formed a massive metal fortress. Ding! Ding! Ding!

It was only rainwater, but it could create such a clean sound upon impact with the metal bar. The metal-type Metahuman’s scalp started to tingle. If he had not reacted fast enough, he would have died!

The metal fortress looked like it had been through an explosion after going through the sword rain. This was the power of the sword rain.

When he looked at the young man, he saw two flying swords emerge from Lu Shu’s celestial map with a roar. The two swords suddenly pierced through Whately’s heart. Whately was defenseless!

The two of them did not think that Lu Shu would have so many attacks. Although he was evidently an expert from the Heavenly Network, he did not use his flying swords at first. When Whately approached him, he realized that Lu Shu was a seasoned swordsman. Even his physique and his speed exceeded his.

When they had thought that Lu Shu had used up all his attacks, when they had thought that Lu Shu was a swordplay expert who was strong in close combat, Lu Shu introduced his sword rain!

But that was not the end. He could even control two flying swords at the same time!

There were too many surprises tonight. At first, they were still puzzled. How did Grier, a water-type Metahuman, die in the rain? Now, they could understand, but they still could not understand when a freak like him had appeared in the Heavenly Network! This young man had effortlessly fought two Class B experts!

Whately fell to the ground with a crash. Lu Shu stood in the rain and looked calmly at the metal-type Metahuman. Any raindrops that fell on the Cheng Ying sword would be split into half.

Suddenly, the metal pellets on the ground that had rolled to Lu Shu’s feet rose into the air. They aimed at all of Lu Shu’s joints. The pellets took the chance when Lu Shu had emerged victorious over Whately to kill him!

The two Class B experts had experienced countless fights. They would not give up on any chances to kill their enemy. The metal-type Metahuman knew that he was close to his death. Lu Shu was faster than Whately. He could not run away.

At that moment, over three hundred lightning aurablades appeared with a roar. They had formed an electric net that protected Lu Shu. All the metal pellets that came into contact with the electric net would lose control.

Lu Shu deliberately positioned the lightning aurablades slightly further away. After all, it was still raining. Although the lightning aurablades had not come into contact with the water yet, it was still best to be careful.

When the metal-type Metahuman saw that even his final trump card had failed, he was in despair. Lu Shu laughed. “I will ask you one last time. You have hunted down Heavenly Kings for glory. Have you ever considered that the consequence… might be death?!”

There was the roar of thunder. The swords slashed through the metal-type Metahuman’s body.

That spring, the strongest form of swordplay had emerged.