Douluo Continent: I Have No Thieves Under Heaven, the Explosive King Returns

Chapter 82 I explode, I explode, I am the King of Explosion!

"Damn it, is that old man Qian Daoliu deliberately making things difficult for me?!"

"No Thief Under Heaven" stared at Hu Yanzhen, who stood before him like an iron tower, and his eyes twitched violently.

Although Hu Yanzhen was only a level 89 Soul Douluo, his martial soul was the Diamond Mammoth, a top-tier defensive beast martial soul.

Its skin hardens like a diamond, making it difficult for even a powerful offensive Soul Master of the same level to break through its defenses.

I'm just a level 50 quasi-Soul King right now, how can I break through Hu Yanzhen's defense?
Go break it with your head!
"Qian Daoliu, you old bastard, aren't you just trying to make things difficult for me? You want me to break through his defenses? You might as well let me go and cause a huge upheaval!"

"No Thieves Under Heaven" couldn't help but mutter to himself, his fists clenching so tightly they cracked.

If Qian Daoliu were standing in front of him right now, he would definitely grab the old man's beard and ask him a question.

"You really have such low hopes for me? You think I can't pass the ultimate test of the Slaughter City?!"

But anger aside, reality is what it is.

If they were to slink back to Soto like this, wouldn't they be secretly mocked by those three treacherous scoundrels?

"Hiss, no, I can't go back like this. But this test Old Deng gave me is just too difficult!"

Just as he was racking his brains, the long-lost system notification suddenly rang in his mind.

[Ding, system task issued.]

[Task 1: Accept Qian Daoliu's test, reward: Burst King True Form Experience Card x1.]

[Task 2: Refuse Qian Daoliu's test, reward: 1 lottery draw chance.]

Seeing the rewards for the two tasks, Tianxia Wuzei finally came to his senses.

"Burst King's True Form?! Right, I still have a Burst King's True Form trial card, how could I forget! With the Burst King's True Form, I might be able to break through Hu Yanzhen's defense!"

As the mecha representing the pinnacle of power and speed, Burst King is enough to grant Thieves the ability to fight across vast realms.

"Damn, let's do it. Perfect opportunity to test the power of the Burst King's true form. But before that, let's test whether Hu Yanzhen's defense is really as strong as the rumors say!"

"No Thieves Under Heaven" suddenly looked up, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

The Explosive King instantly possessed him, his left fist carrying the power of a hurricane, smashing into Hu Yanzhen's chest like a meteorite!
"Clang!" The deafening sound of metal clashing echoed through the forest, scattering birds and beasts in all directions.

In an instant, a wave of air exploded from under Tianxia Wuzei's feet, the ground cracked, and smoke and dust surged like a tsunami!

"so hard!"

His pupils contracted sharply, and his arm went numb from the shock, but Huyan Zhen remained completely still!
The thief felt as if his fist had struck an impregnable city wall, but he couldn't budge it an inch!

Hu Yanzhen grinned, and his rough, thunderous voice rang out.

"Your Highness, my defenses aren't bad, are they? I'll stand here and let you hit me. If you can break through my defenses, you'll pass the test."

Although he appeared calm and collected, his heart was in turmoil.

Because of that punch, he clearly sensed the power of a full-force attack from a powerful offensive beast spirit, the Soul King.

Although it couldn't harm him, it was just a casual punch from the thief!
In the sky, Lion Douluo stood with his arms crossed, looking down at the two below with a mocking expression.

"The Grand Elder is truly cunning! He actually wanted to send him to break through Huyan Zhen's defenses, which clearly shows he doesn't want him to enter the City of Slaughter!"

Although Hu Yanzhen's defense was negligible compared to his, it was still very strong among those of the same level.

As the sect leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, the top of the four lower sects, Hu Yanzhen is quite strong, especially in terms of defense.

However, Lion Douluo was unaware that Wu Zetian already knew Hu Yanzhen's identity.

That punch was just a test.

"Not bad at all. If one punch isn't enough, then ten, a hundred, or a thousand!"

The voice of "No Thieves Under Heaven" exploded in the gale, and the second soul ring suddenly burst forth with dazzling light.

Overlord Chasing Wind Fist - Gale Style!
In an instant, a fierce wind arose around him, his figure blurred, and his fist tore through the air with a shrill, ghostly cry.

Each punch was like a cannonball, exploding in Hu Yanzhen's chest in an instant.

Bang bang bang bang!
The dense impact sounds were like a torrential downpour hitting a sheet of metal, and visible shockwaves exploded from Hu Yanzhen's chest.

Each punch sent sparks flying across his diamond-like skin.

Hu Yanzhen's body was pushed back little by little, his feet plowing two deep furrows in the ground, and withered leaves and dust flew everywhere.

A series of explosions echoed through the forest, and a gale swept outwards from the center of the area centered on "No Thieves Under Heaven".

Even trees as thick as a bucket were snapped in half by the gale and sent flying into the sky.

A look of surprise appeared on Hu Yanzhen's usually calm face, and a long-lost stinging pain came from his chest.

"How is this possible?! I'm an 89th-level Soul Douluo, and I was actually shaken by a quasi-Soul King!"

The Thief's attacks continued relentlessly, each punch heavier than the last, showing no sign of stopping.

Because he knew that if the same spot were subjected to hundreds or thousands of heavy blows, even the strongest defenses would crumble! Of course, this method of attack also depends on the person.

If it were an ordinary offensive Soul Master, their hand might be crippled by the recoil when they attacked Hu Yanzhen.

But the situation is different with no thieves in the world. He constantly uses the healing soul skill of the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone to instantly heal the injuries caused by the backlash, allowing him to continue his strong attacks.

Hu Yanzhen was like a sandbag, being knocked back a step by step with each punch.

However, there were still no marks on his body, which were still protected.

"As expected of a powerhouse renowned for his defense, I refuse to believe that this punch had no effect whatsoever!"

With his left arm drawn, the air within a ten-meter radius was suddenly sucked away, all of it condensing onto his metallic fist.

"Overlord Chasing Wind Fist - Explosive Style!"

The moment that punch was thrown, time seemed to stand still.

The moment the fists made contact, a visible dent appeared in Hu Yanzhen's chest.

Boom!

The next moment, Hu Yanzhen's burly, mountain-like body was lifted off the ground, flying backwards like a boiled shrimp with his back arched!

Click! Click! Click!

After crashing into three ancient trees, Hu Yanzhen stomped his feet heavily on the ground, carving a five-meter-long trench in the soil before finally stopping.

As the smoke cleared, he looked down at his undamaged chest, but cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

The defenses weren't breached, but being knocked away was a fact!
"Hu Yanzhen was actually blasted away?!"

The pupils of the lion-like Douluo in the air suddenly contracted, and his red mane exploded in the wind.

He stared intently at the ground, looking at the somewhat disheveled Huyan Zhen with disbelief.

Immediately, his gaze shifted to another party involved.

Amidst the smoke and dust, the Thief Under Heaven stood silently.

His left arm hung limply, and the blood dripping from his fingertips bloomed on the ground like red plum blossoms.

Tick ​​tock!

Each sound was like a heavy hammer blow to the heart of Lion Douluo, deeply shocking him.

"This kid..."

He gasped, feeling as if he had never truly understood this twelve-year-old child.

It's easy to be ruthless to others.

Being ruthless to yourself is difficult.

"Did it break? It's really tough!"

However, the thief-free world paid no attention to his injuries, as if he wasn't the one who was hurt.

The main problem was that the counter-damage was too fast, and the healing soul skill of the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone couldn't keep up.

After all, the explosive attack is a move that maximizes damage in an instant, and the counter-damage is naturally the same.

However, he casually shrugged off the minor injury, and as the blue-gold aura swirled, the shattered arm bone emitted a sickeningly painful healing sound.

Upon witnessing this scene, Lion Douluo praised Tianxia Wuzei, saying, "No wonder you dared to launch such an attack; you truly don't do things you're not confident about!"

However, he changed his tone and said bluntly, "So what if you have a strong recovery ability? If you can't break through Huyan Zhen's defense, you won't pass the test!"

At this moment, Hu Yanzhen slowly straightened up, his burly body as stable as a mountain.

He patted his chest, his diamond-like skin gleaming coldly in the sunlight, his eyes no longer showing contempt, but instead displaying a solemnity as if facing a formidable enemy.

Upon hearing Lion Douluo's words, Wu Zetian chuckled softly.

"It seems I really won't be able to pass this test unless I pull out all the stops!"

"Wow, you still have some tricks up your sleeve?" Lion Douluo became interested. He felt that he could finally see the true face of the Thief Under Heaven today.

The thief did not answer him, but instead swiped across the soul tool.

"Shh!"

An ancient scroll appeared out of thin air and was caught by his five fingers.

The scroll was dark red all over, with intricate mechanical patterns branded on its surface, and a faint aura of rage emanated from it, as if sealing away a sleeping beast.

This scroll is indeed the Burst King True Form Summoning Scroll!
"No Thieves Under Heaven" slowly raised his head, holding the scroll, a smile of excitement curving his lips.

"I explode! I explode! I'm the Explosion King!"

(End of this chapter)