Face-Slapping System

One's hand tore through the flesh of the cultivator used by Razor as a shield.

Roland saw the situation, and although felt disgusted and nauseated by it, decided to grit his teeth and observe the situation clearly, afraid that Razor would do something mystical again.

On the other hand, three figures were sent flying again as Razor broke free from One's encirclement.

At the same time, he also managed to complete the hand seal after some difficulty as he exclaimed.

"Power Transfuse!"

As he shouted, Razor did not stay idle and kept on moving backwards as he formed another hand seal.

One was hot in pursuit, but he kept on getting delayed by the human cultivator shields that kept on blocking his way.

One was ruthless and did not try to hold back at all. The three cultivators who blocked him were sent flying with a slap. Their shoulders broke one after the other as they received One's powerful slap. The shoulder bones became disfigured as it pierced through to the other side of their body.

Roland, Two and Three jumped down to help One suppress Razor.

Razor was still forming the hand seal, and no matter what was the result, Roland knew that it would not be something good.

However, Razor still managed to complete the hand seal in time.

"Power Heal!"

The moment he did so, blood-red energy suddenly converged towards him as the center. The next moment, the wounds and bruises all over his body made by One from earlier disappeared all of sudden.

His body suddenly grew in size, his crooked teeth became razor sharp as his teeth grew longer as if that of a shark's teeth. His body was still growing in size as more and more blood-red energy converged towards him.

One felt that Razor's power and threat were getting stronger. After reporting it to Roland, Roland told him to attack immediately while he was still transforming.

One followed his order immediately as he dashed and arrived in front of Razor in an instant. He arched his shoulders as his muscles bulged before he released a powerful punch.

Boom!

Razor's body flew back like a cannonball and smashed into the mansion's wooden wall, tearing it apart in the process. Knowing that Razor was not badly injured yet, One did not waste any time as he followed him with a single step.

Meanwhile, the three remaining cultivators finally stood up at this time. They immediately dashed towards Roland and the other two, as they made their useless attacks once again.

Roland took this time to glance at his surroundings again. He scanned around and searched for the source of that blood-energy that Razor had converged towards him. Roland knew that it was the source of Razor's power. If he could cut it off, it would mean the end of Razor as well.

As he looked around, he suddenly noticed something strange not far away from them.

He blocked an incoming attack with a frown as he took a step and arrived in front of a dried-up corpse.

He furrowed his brows, confused at where this corpse came from. As he observed, Roland suddenly saw the hole on the chest of this corpse.

He recalled for a moment and thought of the guy that Razor had used as a shield to block One's attack. That time, One did not hold back and managed to produce a hole on the chest of that cultivator, exactly the same as this dried-up corpse in front of them.

Roland looked around even more, and after realizing that the body of that guy seemed to have disappeared, he connected the piece of information together and summed up that this dried-up corpse must be that pitiful guy.

'But how?' This question emerged in Roland's mind as he thought of many possibilities.

He recalled the blood-red energy that was converging around Razor earlier, a terrifying thought suddenly crossed his mind.

'Could it be that they are the source of his power and magical abilities?'

Thinking of that, Roland immediately ran and searched the other three cultivators that One had dealt with earlier. A while later, Roland confirmed his assumption after seeing that the three other cultivators also had their corpse dried-up like a sponge in a desert.

'Sacrificing his companions for power? What a lunatic!' Roland commented.

Thinking back earlier, did he also do the same to the ninth cultivator? Did he also sacrifice him so that he could form that powerful shield?

Roland shook his head, detesting how evil this person was.

At the same time, he looked at One's situation again and realized that although Razor's strength had indeed increased, he was still being dominated by One in their battle.

Well, considering One's combat strength and the fact that he was already at the Peak Level 3, the result was not surprising.

Right now, Razor was only able to dodge some of One's attack and even counterattack from time to time, however, that was that and nothing more. His increase in power after sacrificing his three companions amounted to just that much.

Speaking of an increase in power, Roland suddenly looked at the three remaining cultivators that had been suppressed by Two and Three. The only reason why they were still alive right now was because of Roland's order on not killing them if possible.

However, with Razor's power of being able to sacrifice them at his own will to increase his power, Roland suddenly felt conflicted at what to do.

At this moment, Razor cursed loudly once again as he broke free from One.

"Even after breaking through to Level 3 forcefully, I still could not defeat this guy? What the hell is going on? Could he be an Intermediate Level 3 already?"

Power Transfuse allowed him to sacrifice his Power Slave to obtain greater power in a short period of time while Power Heal allows him to heal his injuries in exchange for the lifeforce of one of his Power Slaves.

For Razor, each Power Slaves were precious and valuable. It takes a long time for him to brand them as his slaves, and it takes a lot of resources to make them level up and become cultivators as well.

Losing one of them was already painful for Razor. Now, he even decided to sacrifice them in hopes of beating the enemy, but he still ended up losing big time. Razor felt like rolling to the floor while crying.

"Hmmp! Fuck it! If you can't be beaten by breaking through Early level 3, let's see how you'd fare against a Last level 3 one!" Razor scoffed as his hand immediately formed hand seals after hand seals.

"Power, Double Transfuse!"

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