The Universe Is Innately Just 44 Clashing With A Noble Part Three

An intense flood of emotion washed Fell's mind. He felt as if he was stepping on clouds; he was sure about himself. He could attain his top speed dash even while wearing the MechSuit, and the body fitting armor's weight would only make the blows deadlier.

At the same time, his meridians were being filled with an absurd amount of Heaven And Earth energy. The river like energy flood down his energy pathway, rus.h.i.+ng straight to his Inner Universe where the Golden Egg was.

Thankfully, the golden egg was gifted with an incredible absorption ability, because this would have been enough for his body to explode and to turn the room into an incandescent h.e.l.l.

After being sneak attacked by the slicked-hair man during his epiphany, Fell was ready to risk his own life to return the slap. Ruining his breakthrough was just the first step of his revenge.

Their fight turned into an energy absorption one. Both cultivators turned into black-hole like figures as they completed opened their pores, accepting strand after strand of energy.

The DP chairman's group and the technician couldn't see anything. They could only feel the air in the room turn harder to breathe, their mind blanked as they felt their clothes and hair move slightly.

"What is going on here?" softly exclaimed one of the technicians while s.h.i.+vering, his voice was full of doubt as he felt his s.h.i.+rt move slightly. A cold gust of wind traversed his body, making him tremble incessantly.

Bone-chilling coldness appeared in the room, sounds of teeth clattering could be regularly heard.

"Maybe we should close the windows!" Exclaimed an engineer in a stroke of genius.

His friend slapped him as soon as he heard his colleague's dumb remark. He then pointed his finger around the room and exclaimed in a sa.s.sy voice.

"Do you see any window around!" He screamed while doubting his friend's engineer degree.

Their fight turned into a standstill; both cultivators absorbed the energy in their surroundings. If the DP chairman could see their fight, he would have seen torrents of energy dancing around the MechSuits.

Fell did his up-most to wrestle the energy out of the n.o.bleman's control. The screams that escaped from the golden MechSuit were soothing his ears, and under his helmet, a bashful smile was on his face as he executed his Hyper Perceptive State.

He completely unleashed his Soul Cultivation base and wrestled the control of the majority of the energy that was in the room. He revolved it in his energy meridians and sent it streaking straight to the Golden Egg.

The parasite that lived in his Inner Universe couldn't be happier in this situation. The more energy Fell nourished it, the more its absorption radius expended.

The fight that was in a standstill turned into a one-sided battle under his Hyper Perceptive State as he completely deprived the Golden armored cultivator of any energy.

The atmosphere calmed down as the n.o.bleman's breakthrough failed.

His blood curling screams ended at the same time as his breakthrough attempt failed, his voice turned softer as his sore throat couldn't produce any more sound.

The golden MechSuit fell down on the ground, its sleek and s.h.i.+ny frame hitting the steel floor announced the end of their fight.

The DP chairman was dumbstruck by the fight's conclusion. Neither did he understand the n.o.bleman reaction, nor did he get the second part of their battle.

He quickly dashed to the fallen MechSuit position and howled in a deep voice to the technicians that were shocked still.

"Quick! Come over here and help me take out his suit! We need to check his injuries and tend them if he has any!" He shouted while trying to turn the MechSuit on the side, but to no avail.

A technician rushed to an empty MechSuit and hopped inside with ease. He skillfully dashed to the chairman side and a.s.sisted him in turning the golden MechSuit on its back.

Fell watched the scene calmly watched the scene unfurl in front of him. He clearly understood what was happening, the n.o.bleman was a cultivator, and his failed attempt during his breakthrough put a severe toll on his body.

With the a.s.sistance of a MechSuit strength, they quickly turned the MechSuit on its back and opened it. A sharp noise followed with a screen of vapor as the armor's inside was depressurized. It gradually opened, revealing the n.o.bleman's body to the two men.

The DP chairman face turned white, and his lips cracked open slightly with a s.h.i.+ver. The MechSuit that was driven by the technician began shacking regularly, the fitting body armor produced several rattling noises as its limbs rubbed against each other.

Both men's reaction didn't go unnoticed by the other people in the room. Both the MechSuit department and Chairman team rushed to their position. Their reactions ranged from intense shaking to disgust, and some of the weak hearted even left the scene with their hand blocking their lips.

"What a bunch of p*ssies…" Fell calmly a.s.sessed while imagining the slicked hair man's body state, he calmly marched in their direction. His curiosity spiked due to their reaction, and his curiosity was a facet of his personality that he couldn't control very well.

He crossed the room; his steps accelerated as a strange morbid curiosity took over his mind.

He rapidly arrived in front of the Golden MechSuit. His mechanical striding stopped right where the n.o.ble cultivator's body appeared in his vision.

His face was hidden by the a.s.sault test MechSuit's oval helmet, but under the android-like mask his reaction couldn't be more honest.

His face whitened as he saw the cultivator angular face. His face was deformed with pain, and several deep gashes traveled all along his handsome face. In the middle of those injuries, spore-like tentacles could be seen squirming. Their weak motion birthed an intense s.h.i.+ver that traveled all over Fell's body.

"What the h.e.l.l is this!?" He screamed with a shaky voice.