I Break through Crazily

’Could it be that Tang Yi had some kind of fortuitous encounter, that he really has the Power to defeat me, that he’s no longer the Big Waste he used to be?’

Mu Xianling couldn’t help but wonder.

But the moment this idea appeared in her mind, she shook her head and dismissed it.

’How is that possible!’

’A Big Waste is still a Big Waste. Even if he has a powerful pet, he’s still a Big Waste!’

’Even if he can cultivate now, there’s no way he could beat me!’

Thinking of her bet with Tang Yi, Mu Xianling resolved in her heart that she had to win, no matter what!

There was no way she was going to be Tang Yi’s servant for three years!

...

"Good job."

Seeing Little Tiger return without a single drop of blood on it after killing several people, Tang Yi patted its head in praise.

"Meeow!" Little Tiger squinted its small eyes, clearly enjoying Tang Yi’s praise. However, it still held out a small paw, wanting something more tangible.

Attribute Pills, perhaps?

To Little Tiger, Attribute Pills were like a delicious snack; once you had one, you always wanted more.

Moreover, after eating an Attribute Pill, Little Tiger would feel great all over, and its body would become much stronger.

It was, therefore, quite obsessed with them.

"You, you little..." Tang Yi shot a look at Little Tiger, but the latter stared back brazenly, refusing to retract its paw.

Helpless, Tang Yi wanted to discourage this attitude of only working for a reward. But since Little Tiger had performed meritorious service, he couldn’t just not give it a reward.

So, he had no choice but to take out two Attribute Pills and toss them to Little Tiger.

"Meeow!"

Little Tiger swallowed the flying Attribute Pills in one gulp, finally revealing a satisfied expression and no longer holding out its pathetically short little paw.

On the other side, Round Dance recovered from his shock, and his brow tightened.

Tang Yi was protected by a King Level Demon Beast. Dealing with him had just become countless times harder. Furthermore, the Influence backing Tang Yi might be hiding in the shadows, ready to appear at any moment. He had to end this quickly.

With this in mind, Round Dance cast aside all hesitation. He drew a leather whip from his waist and commanded the remaining men in black robes, "Everyone, attack together! We must capture Tang Yi, no matter what!"

"Yes, sir!"

The men in black robes responded in unison, then began to slowly close in on Tang Yi together.

As they approached, their eyes were fixed on Little Tiger, guarding against a sneak attack.

They had already witnessed Little Tiger’s terrifying power and knew this adorable little beast was not as harmless as it looked.

One Battle King and nine Battle Spirits advanced on Tang Yi together. They unleashed their auras at full force, pressing down on Tang Yi like a tidal wave.

But...

It seemed Tang Yi was completely unaffected by their auras?

"All at once? Heh! You’ll die all the same!" Seeing the men in black robes all rushing forward together, Tang Yi smiled, his expression completely unfazed.

He was then seen taking two more Attribute Pills from his system’s inventory, tossing them to Little Tiger, and commanding, "Go, Little Tiger! This time, kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

The latter leaped up happily, swallowing the Attribute Pills in mid-air. Then, its expression turned fierce, and it charged toward Round Dance and his men, full of vigor.

Little Tiger, a Beast King Level creature, was about to clash with Round Dance, a Battle King, and his nine Battle Spirit Level men in black robes.

One against ten, yet Little Tiger’s presence was not the least bit weaker!

SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!

Little Tiger’s figure turned into a series of illusions, zipping across the arena at incredible speed.

Its figure flickered in and out of sight, appearing here one moment and over there the next, as if it were teleporting, changing locations in the blink of an eye.

Of course, Little Tiger wasn’t teleporting; it was just exceptionally fast.

The Golden Blood Green-eyed Tiger was naturally gifted with Speed.

It had used this same extreme speed to get close to the seven men in black robes it had slain earlier, then used its sharp claws to slice them into pieces.

So, while it looked like Little Tiger was just darting around the men in black robes, in reality, it had already attacked an unknown number of times.

Its speed was simply too great for anyone to follow.

And don’t be fooled by its short claws; they were incredibly sharp. In the instant of an attack, its claws would suddenly extend by five centimeters. With a decent attack range and immense power, it was impossible to defend against.

And just then, relying on its extreme speed, it appeared beside two more men in black robes.

PFFT! PFFT!

"AHHH!"

Before anyone could even see Little Tiger make a move—it simply appeared in front of these two men and then vanished again—a gash split open on each of their bodies. Blood sprayed out, and with a loud cry, they collapsed to the ground, dead.

From beginning to end, they never even saw how Little Tiger attacked. They couldn’t even put up a Resistance. They died just like that and went to Hell, a truly unjust way to go.

Two more were dead. This bizarre way of dying instantly struck fear into the hearts of the remaining men in black robes.

The previous seven had died the same way. They couldn’t see it, couldn’t resist it. It would suddenly appear, and they would suddenly die.

They weren’t Tang Yi. They didn’t have his astonishing Speed, an Earth Tier Stepping Technique like Phantom Step, or super Equipment like the Divine Boots.

So, naturally, they couldn’t keep up with Little Tiger’s speed or see its attacks.

’How are we supposed to fight this?’

Even with Round Dance, a Battle King, leading them, it wasn’t enough to suppress the terror Little Tiger had instilled in their hearts. Their steps became unsteady, their bodies trembled. They wanted to advance but were afraid of being killed by Little Tiger; they wanted to stand still but feared being reprimanded by Round Dance. They were terrified and conflicted.

Seeing the state of his subordinates, Round Dance frowned. Scolding them would be useless. After a moment of thought, he had no choice but to shout, "Don’t be afraid! Everyone, get close to me! We’ll advance together!"

Round Dance’s men couldn’t see Little Tiger’s attacks, but as a Battle King, Round Dance could. As long as they gathered around him, he was confident he could keep them alive.

These men were elites, the core strength of the Wolf Heaven Mercenary Corps. They couldn’t be allowed to die so carelessly.

When they set out, Round Dance and Feng Hua had each led a team, thirty-five men in total. Now, Feng Hua’s entire team had been annihilated, and of Round Dance’s team, only seven remained!

The losses were too great! No more could die!

Hearing Round Dance’s words, the remaining men in black robes quickly gathered by his side. Everyone feared death, so they all moved swiftly.

After huddling together, they once again began moving quickly toward Tang Yi.

SWISH! SWISH!

Little Tiger’s figure moved again. Just like before, its lightning-fast form appeared beside the group of black-robed men. It raised its claws, about to strike at them once more.