Although he hasn’t shown himself, Xiaochan should have been watching these two places all along. If Wen Wen chooses to swagger to contact both sides, then Xiaochan might notice Wen Wen’s plan.
That’s why Wen Wen chooses this relatively circumspect way. However, even so, the likelihood of Xiaochan detecting it is still high. So he’s just giving it a simple try; if it doesn’t work, he still needs Tao Qingqing to act as bait.
Even though Xiaochan is just an Upper Sequence Superpower User, his abilities are relatively troublesome.
According to what Osno knows, Xiaochan’s abilities include ’Lullaby,’ ’Blood Whip,’ ’Blood Filtration,’ and ’Cuckoo Invasion.’
Lullaby can put creatures below Disaster Level to sleep but is ineffective against creatures above Disaster Level.
Blood Whip is an offensive ability that allows him to conjure several dark red long whips with substantial power.
Blood Filtration is an escape ability that allows him to transform into blood and seep underground to flee.
As for the last one, ’Cuckoo Invasion,’ it’s quite sophisticated. When that ability is activated, he can briefly stun his opponent, then dive into the opponent’s body and control their actions.
The perverse aspect of this ability is that as long as one’s strength isn’t greater than his, they might get briefly stunned. Therefore, facing Xiaochan alone is extremely dangerous.
Hence, when dealing with Xiaochan, as many people as possible should be present on-site to promptly interrupt his abilities.
"Hehehe, hahahaha..." Xiaochan suddenly burst into wild laughter, bending over: "Interesting, really interesting, behind you all..."
He wanted to continue, but Ataya had enough of his nonsense and struck at Xiaochan with a swipe of her claw.
This time, Xiaochan dodged quite comfortably, his massive body moving nimbly between the shadows of the claws, leaving afterimages of this large red bat everywhere.
Perrier took a deep breath, drawing countless air currents into his abdomen, and then gently exhaled a breath towards Xiaochan. This breath, like a white silk thread, burned through one of Xiaochan’s wings with incredible heat.
But only a second later, Xiaochan’s wing was restored to its original state.
Wen Wen stood up, his gaze slightly narrowed: "High-speed regeneration? No... when he dodged the claws just now, there was something fishy. So that’s it... his body is actually a mass of liquid!"
According to Osno, Xiaochan is extremely skilled at hiding and fleeing, so Wen Wen only has one chance to take action against Xiaochan. Before taking action, he needs to observe as much as possible to ensure there are no slip-ups.
"Eh hehehe, eh hehehe."
Xiaochan’s body suddenly began to spin violently, the blood on his surface flowing to the ends of his wings during the spin, and then solidifying into two dark red long whips. The whips were as fast as lightning, quietly obliterating everything they struck.
The surrounding Cat People and Mouse People retreated a distance in mutual understanding, leaving the battlefield to the two leaders.
Ataya and Perrier were also forced to retreat constantly by the long whips. Although they wouldn’t be hit by the whips, trying to get past them to strike Xiaochan was extremely difficult.
Perrier looked at the angry Shrew Clansmen, then at the slightly embarrassed Ataya, and the anger in his eyes slowly faded away, his expression becoming calm.
He suddenly spread his legs and took a horse stance, a blood whip snapping towards Perrier’s head, but it was deflected a meter away, as if it hit a flexible shield.
But Wen Wen saw clearly that it was Perrier’s lightning-fast punch that knocked that blood whip away.
"This Perrier has some skills; it’s not just as simple as mastering one hundred twenty-seven fighting techniques."
Perrier continued throwing straight punches into the air, puzzling Xiaochan, who swung his whips over several times, but they were all deflected by an invisible force.
After throwing a few punches into the air, a fist mark suddenly appeared on Xiaochan’s cheek, sending his body tumbling to the ground, bewildered as he looked at Perrier, completely clueless about what had just happened.
Wen Wen touched his chin, the corners of his mouth curling up. Even he thought Perrier’s punches were excessively fast.
Perrier continued punching, and green lights suddenly appeared around him, each light representing an extension of his punching power.
The speed of these punches became increasingly fast, hitting Xiaochan’s body from time to time, inducing a slight sense of crisis in Xiaochan. But even in this situation, he could still laugh.
"What kind of boxing is this? So flashy, can I learn it?"
Perrier’s expression remained calm: "Ten years ago, my strength had stagnated. All one hundred twenty-seven fighting techniques had reached their limits."
"Without Martial Arts, our fragile Pygmy Rat population would have been wiped out long ago. So, to thank Martial Arts for their blessing, every day that year, I punched ten thousand straight punches with gratitude!"
"When I completed three hundred sixty-five days, I suddenly grasped the essence of Martial Arts and created my unique move. Can you withstand this move?"
Green rays of light all converged towards Xiaochan’s direction, each green glow seemingly containing powerful fists continuously hitting Xiaochan’s body.
Xiaochan tried various methods to resist, but still couldn’t stop those fist shadows. Fists punched through him continuously until he was pounded into a bloody pulp before they stopped.
Perrier ceased his punching, his muscles twitching slightly from the intense exertion from the move just now.
Ataya looked at Perrier with a dazed expression, never imagining that after they separated, he would master such a powerful ultimate move.
Admiration appeared on Wen Wen’s face; the Laser Fist Rain was already a True Order Rank technique, no weaker than Qiao Feiya’s Sword Qi Burst Stream, and given time, Perrier should also become a True-order Master.
However, it was too early for him to relax now. Although the move was powerful, it wasn’t suitable against Xiaochan.
Though Xiaochan appeared to have been reduced to shreds, he wasn’t actually dead and still retained considerable strength.
But that’s good; Wen Wen intends to use Xiaochan as ritual material, so it would be quite troublesome for Wen Wen if he died now.
On the ground, a pool of blood sneakily gathered to form a miniature face, which was Xiaochan’s face.
Xiaochan was still laughing, but with some reluctance. Originally, he chose to provoke two places without taking them down one by one just for fun, as he could launch a strong attack at any time if needed.
But he never expected that this Pygmy Overlord could pull off such a high-level move, leaving him with no choice but to figure out how to escape now.