Chapter 222 221. Fist Is Power

Ever since Mo Cheng knew that the world he traveled through was very similar to [Foreign Land], he tried his best not to recall the memories of [Foreign Land]. It was not the memories of historical events that had happened, but the memories that he had done in order to vent his pressure. A hassle-free experience of downloading a dungeon to spawn monsters.

There is no reason, no hatred, no love, just pure killing to prove one's strength and to satisfy oneself. Consider the moment when you destroy the enemy's life and knock him down as the climax of your life.

That was undoubtedly a pure and extremely evil memory. If it was just a game, then Mo Cheng would not have the slightest influence.

But now that he has entered a world that is completely similar to [Foreign Land], he prohibits himself from recalling the original feeling, and he cannot allow himself to recall the pleasure of that time.

His whole body was filled with ferocity, strength, and pure human reaction. No matter what it was, as long as he was filled with the pleasure of killing, he would kill.

To perfectly display the most ferocious and evil side of human nature, to display one's own strength without any flaws.

With his own arms and strength to control the world, no one in the world can compete with him. No matter what kind of strong man he is, he will knock down, tear and smash him!

Originally, Mo Cheng had blocked that part of his memory, killed the most ferocious and vicious animal nature and desires in his heart, and became the healing profession that he once despised. What's more, he does things that are completely against his own interests and gets involved in events that have nothing to do with him.

The former "Monk Killer" in "Foreign Land" has now become a priest in Fairhaven who heals others and obtains wealth through regular labor.

He was as fierce and domineering as a great white shark back then, but now he is like a goldfish.

Yes, until today, Mo Cheng, the goldfish, has not changed much.

But Ichikiel appeared, and he brought with him the [Earth Shaker] that could destroy Fairhaven. He had extraordinary power, he was very strong.

Very strong!

So strong that even if Mo Cheng tried his best, he would still be at a disadvantage.

It was him who made Mo Cheng start to break free of the shackles in his heart as time went by.

Ichikiel gives Mo Cheng a real sense of threat. He is trying to destroy everything Mo Cheng has created and cherished.

Therefore, he made [Goldfish] change.

Mo Cheng once again awakened the evil in his heart and regained all the memories that he didn't want to recall and shouldn't recall.

Ichikiel ordered [Mo Cheng] to completely wake up.

The mental martial arts driven by the pure will to kill allowed Mo Cheng to release 200% or 300% of the power of the mental martial arts, blasting the enemy wildly.

Boxing means power.

To hold a fist is to hold power.

A powerful punch is power.

The power that humans first grasped came from their own original weapons. At this moment, Mo Cheng's fist controlled the supreme power of life and death.

The field of thorns is split!

Holy Thorn Heavy Armor, shattered!

The halo of thorns is broken!

Ichiquil's counter-injury? It was no longer important at this point. When Mo Cheng ignored any pain, and when the only thought left in his mind was "destroy the opponent", Ichikiel's ending was already doomed.

The retaliation made Mo Cheng's injuries more serious, and at the same time, his blood boiled more violently, and the ferocious life force ignited violently on the surface of his body in the form of destroying his body.

At this time, Mo Cheng wouldn't care about anything. He couldn't stop anymore, and he couldn't stop anymore.

Before the last punch hit Ichkiel, his head began to deform, his brain was eroded by the terrifying murderous intent, and his thinking began to break.

After his brain was destroyed, even if the Pope personally used the resurrection spell, it would be absolutely impossible to save him.

"Drink! Stop him!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Ichiquil's burst of burning vitality slowed down Mo Cheng's fist for a moment, and then he crushed the life-saving tool Archbishop Alfonso gave him during this action.

In an instant, the thick holy light enveloped Ichiqil. The holy light that came from the ninth ladder, the limit of [humanity], was an inviolable and absolute defense before it disappeared.

"clang!!!"

The collision between the fist and the holy light is like a powerful bell. The collision between the fist and the holy light, the spear and the shield forms a powerful shock wave.

Like a hurricane passing by, tens of thousands of tons of sediment are picked up and then fall. Countless lucky or unlucky ones were buried alive because they were too close to the battlefield, but at the same time, the power of the Holy Light contained in the storm continued their lives.

Being buried alive by a huge amount of sand without being able to die has undoubtedly become a hellish torture.

It's safe.

Looking at Mo Cheng, who was blocked by the holy light as thick as a city wall, Ichiqil rarely showed a happy expression.

For a paladin who was prepared for everything and was extremely difficult to die, he was glad that this look was almost impossible to appear on his face.

But it just happened. The crisis of death caused the powerful deputy director of the Inquisition Bureau to fall into fear. It was not until this moment that he felt a little "peace of mind" in front of Director Alfonso's strong protection.

Feelings he had not experienced in decades, [fear] and [peace of mind].

"You can't kill me, hahahahahahahaha, you can't kill me!"

Ichikiel, who had narrowly escaped death, laughed crazily. He didn't know whether he wanted to use his smile to provoke Mo Cheng, or to use his smile to forget that he was as powerless as a child a few seconds ago.

"There's still a while. The [Earth Shaker] will be activated in a while."

"You did so many things just to stop me, right? You are the most important person to you in Fairhaven."

With the strength shown by Mo Cheng, it is not difficult to leave alone or be safe when the [Earth Shaker] is activated.

Therefore, there is only one reason that can explain why Mo Cheng gathered a group of people to stop him, even at the expense of exposing his identity as a dragon.

Among Fairhaven, there were people who were very important to him.

"It's a pity that you failed. After a while, everyone will die!"

"Have you laughed enough?"

Mo Cheng stepped forward and hugged the sphere formed by the holy light. As long as he did not attack it, he would not be harmed.

"It won't start until a while later. You have to survive until then."

Looking up at the sky, it should have been a clear sky but dark clouds were gathering, and I could faintly see a thunder dragon and an electric snake flashing past.

Mo Cheng first shot all the thunder elements into the sky and blended them into the dark clouds. Then he jumped suddenly while holding the holy light ball that protected Ichikiel.

Along with the sand rising into the sky, Mo Cheng rushed toward the dark clouds with Ichikiel in his arms. At the same time, his mental energy began to be consumed continuously, reaching the point where it had bottomed out.

"What do you want to do?!"

The threat of death is stronger than ever before.

"Take you a bath."

With that said, Mo Cheng and Ichikiel came under the dark clouds together, and then a bolt of thunder exuding an extremely terrifying aura struck straight at the two of them.

"boom!!!!"

The sky and the earth turned pale, and only the sound of something breaking was heard.

The violent thunder confused the energy in the entire area, and even once reached the battlefields of Queen Aundair, Archmage Muzel, and Archbishop Alfonso's clones.

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