Chapter 235: Inhumane Treatment

Lin Fan looked at the Blood God, who was now unconscious on the ground.

“You’re a wicked person, soaked in blood. Obviously, countless lives have ended by your hands. Well then, since you’ve fallen into my hands, I can only take it upon myself to uphold justice,” Lin Fan said solemnly. However, before delivering the killing blow, Lin Fan activated his harvesting mode.

“Ding! Congratulations on discovering the Xuan-tier superior Blood Robe.”

“Blood Robe: Forged from the primal essence of 9,900 infant girls.”

When Lin Fan first touched the robe, he was shocked by its description. He never expected the Blood God to be so cruel as to slaughter so many innocent lives just to forge a single piece of armor. “What a beast!” he muttered.

Lin Fan then stripped the Blood God of everything, leaving not a single item behind.

“Not bad, not bad. After all, he is a big shot. There’s quite a lot here,” Lin Fan said with satisfaction as he examined the items inside the storage ring.

Just as the Blood God was about to awaken, Lin Fan struck him on the head once again with a brick, sending him back into unconsciousness.

Then, grabbing one of the Blood God’s legs, Lin Fan looked around and finally chose a spot, dragging the body over. He found some ropes, bound the Blood God’s hands, and hung him from a tree trunk.

The Blood God’s body was slightly suspended, not too high from the ground—just the right height for Lin Fan to work with.

“After creating so much evil karma, how could I possibly let you die so easily?” Lin Fan sneered coldly, crossing his arms as he waited.

A minute quickly passed.

The Blood God slowly regained consciousness, but the moment he did, the torment of the “Reversing the Heavens” technique erupted again. An unbearable pain surged through his entire body.

“You… you…” The Blood God’s voice trembled. The pain left him no strength to speak, and his previously clear mind was now clouded with agony.

“Hmph. Enjoy the pain below,” Lin Fan said coldly, his eyes flashing. In an instant, his right foot shot up.

“The Crotch Kick!”

In an instant, the sky darkened and the winds howled. A deafening scream shook the heavens.

The Blood God had barely endured the torment of the “Reversing the Heavens” when Lin Fan’s Crotch Kick struck again. The double assault was even more unbearable.

“Ding! Congratulations, Crotch Kick experience increased by 100,000.”

With one kick, Lin Fan’s foot landed squarely on the Blood God’s crotch, the nerves there exploding with pain.

“Crotch Kick!”

“Crotch Kick!”

At this moment, Lin Fan fully entered his experience-grinding mode.

Since arriving in Dongling Continent, Lin Fan hadn’t had much time to grind experience.

He had elevated the “Reversing the Heavens” to the level of a divine skill, so how could the “Crotch Kick” possibly be left behind?

Although the Blood God’s cultivation was only at the upper stage of the Small Heaven Realm, it was more than sufficient to provide Lin Fan with ample experience.

“Ding! Congratulations, Crotch Kick experience increased by 100,000.”

“Ahhhh…”

The system notifications blended with the Blood God’s screams, sending Lin Fan into a state of exhilaration.

This merciless and devastating technique had only ever been tested on two people: one was the King Yan, and the other was the Blood God himself.

And now, the Blood God’s suffering was even worse than King Yan’s—truly beyond what any human could endure.

The Blood God’s emaciated body trembled violently. His once blood-red eyes turned even redder.

“Ding! Congratulations, Crotch Kick has leveled up to level 16.”

Who knows how long had passed, but only when the experience from the Crotch Kick stopped increasing did Lin Fan finally stop kicking.

Looking at the Blood God, now a broken, unrecognizable mess, Lin Fan chuckled inwardly. In an instant, the Eternal Axe appeared in his hand, and with one swing, he cleaved the Blood God’s head in two.

Time to offer everything up and pay the experience debt.

The Blood God screamed once, then fell silent.

“Huh?” Lin Fan was slightly taken aback for a moment.

Why hadn’t there been any system notification after killing the Blood God? Could it be… oh.

At that moment, Lin Fan grinned, a sinister and cunning expression on his face.

Such a character as the Blood God naturally had some life-saving techniques. But to Lin Fan, all of it was useless.

At that moment, Lin Fan extended one finger.

“One Finger of Annihilation!”

In an instant, a terrifyingly powerful aura erupted from that ordinary fingertip, and a surge of immense true energy poured into the Blood God’s body.

“Ahhhh!” The Blood God screamed as the primal essence within him began to collapse. His blood-red eyes burned with boundless hatred as he glared at Lin Fan.

It was as if he were cursing Lin Fan to a terrible death. But to Lin Fan, none of it mattered anymore.

“Ding! Congratulations, you have killed a Small Heaven Realm Upper Stage Blood God.”

“Ding! Congratulations, experience increased by 100 million.”

At that moment, Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, defeating enemies beyond his level was incredibly satisfying.

But encountering a fool like the Blood God was a rare opportunity in life. Although the opponent couldn’t kill him, if Lin Fan hadn’t used his tricks, it would have been nearly impossible to defeat him.

Looking at the Blood God’s body hanging from the tree, Lin Fan chuckled and clapped his hands together. Then, with a single finger, he began writing on the surface of the ancient tree.

Doing good deeds without leaving his name was Lin Fan’s principle, but leaving his name after killing someone was his style.

“The Blood God committed countless atrocities. Today, I, Lin Fan, have eliminated him.”

Lin Fan looked at those dozen or so words and smiled slightly. “Good, very good.”

Then, with a flick of his sleeve and his hands clasped behind his back, he walked forward, calm and composed, like a breeze in the spring.

Although today’s deed had rid the world of a menace, in Lin Fan’s eyes, it was nothing worth mentioning.

A breeze passed.

The once-infamous Blood God died in disgrace, his emaciated, naked corpse hanging from the tree trunk, as if he had suffered unbearable humiliation before death.

“Blood God, my lord!”

Who knows how long had passed when Xue Qing arrived with a group of followers.

Xue Qing had barely recovered from the devastating kick Lin Fan had delivered earlier, though the pain in his crotch still lingered. It was bearable, but the fact that the Blood God had not returned for so long had left him puzzled. Thus, he had come searching.

But when he finally reached the Blood God’s body, Xue Qing froze in shock.

He couldn’t believe it—the Blood God was actually dead.

Xue Qing took a deep breath, his face dark with rage as he gently lowered the Blood God from the tree. Clenching his teeth, he whispered, “Father, I will avenge you.”

With one hand secretly placed on the Blood God’s chest, a faint red glow flickered from his palm. Unnoticed by others, the Blood God’s previously pale face began to show faint black spots.

“Master, there’s something written here!” At that moment, one of the disciples shouted from beneath the ancient tree.

Xue Qing clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashing coldly as he stared at the words carved into the bark.

“Lin Fan…”