Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 1581 - 1781: Bandit God Is Dead!

The feud between Spear God and Hao Jian has been ongoing for a long time, deeply rooted in resentment. Thus, every shot Spear God fires at Hao Jian aims for a lethal spot, as he longed to kill Hao Jian, but couldn't due to Hao Jian's formidable strength. Nevertheless, if Hao Jian hoped to gain an advantage from him, it would not be easy. And so, they remained locked in a stalemate, Spear God continuously launching surprise attacks against Hao Jian, fleeing immediately upon failing, making it extremely difficult for Hao Jian to pursue him.
Now, at the Murder God Headquarter, both were brimming with murderous intent, resulting in a direct confrontation to decide victory.
Hao Jian leapt forward, landing on the wall, using it as a springboard to swiftly propel himself towards Bandit God. This action harnessed great force, the jumping speed was extremely fast, and despite Spear God firing several shots at Hao Jian, the bullets were shattered by Hao Jian's quick strikes with his Longsword.
Taking advantage of the moment Spear God was reloading, Hao Jian, positioned above Bandit God, suddenly stabbed downward with his sword, channeling the momentum of his descent to strike fiercely downwards with it.
Bandit God looked up and realized the danger, but Hao Jian's descent was too swift to avoid. He could only lift his head and raise his blade to block, "Boom!" The sword point met the knife handle, and Hao Jian suddenly slid the sword across, exerting force to stab, resulting in a "crack!" sound, breaking the handle.
Instantly, Bandit God felt his entire weapon disassemble. With Hao Jian's sword pressing down, he was frightened into releasing it, backing away continuously. "Boom!" The knife fell to the ground, the handle and blade separated, breaking into pieces. The once complete machete was shattered into fragments by Hao Jian's sword, scattering on the ground. Hao Jian landed, dragging the sword along the ground, further breaking these remnants.
At this moment, Bandit God gazed regretfully at his once complete knife, which had accompanied him for years, helping him secure victories through bloodied encounters using its advantage. Yet now, it lay in shattered pieces on the floor, causing his heart to ache.
Turning his gaze to Hao Jian, the cause of this destruction, his eyes were filled with rage—first killing his brothers, and now destroying his beloved weapon. All he wanted was to tear Hao Jian apart.
He charged towards Hao Jian, who calmly lifted his sword in response. Bandit God drew the dagger from his waist, thrusting towards Hao Jian, who met his attacks without haste. As the saying goes, a weapon longer by seven inches offers a significant advantage; Bandit God's weapon was a dagger, while Hao Jian wielded a Longsword, showcasing the inherent advantage.
In a few exchanges, Bandit God was already struggling, retreating continuously, barely able to withstand Hao Jian's assault. Hao Jian, however, advanced slowly and methodically, first attacking the upper part, prompting Bandit God to defend there. Unbeknownst to him, it was a feint, seemingly targeting the upper region while instantly launching an attack on the lower. Bandit God failed to react timely, suffering a stab wound on his thigh with blood flowing profusely.
Bandit God retreated immediately, employing successive feints to prevent Hao Jian's attacks. Hao Jian alternated between piercing, upward slicing, downward thrusting, and lateral slashes, rendering Bandit God immobile with his dagger, drenched in sweat, yet unable to afford any lapse.
Suddenly, he attempted a stab at Hao Jian with his dagger. Hao Jian's expression changed, exerting more force, using 'Clever Force,' a technique leveraging minimal force to yield maximum effect. Bandit God, aware of the disparity between their weapon ranges, dared not be careless, swiftly converting his attack into a defense.
However, the moment Hao Jian's Longsword touched the dagger in his hand, Bandit God froze, though the dagger's quality wasn't as fine as the machete, it was crafted from excellent material. Having claimed numerous lives with it, yet when Hao Jian's sword contacted the dagger, it suddenly shattered into pieces with a crisp sound, leaving him holding just the handle.
He was dumbfounded, unable to fathom how it broke so easily.
Unbeknownst to him, Hao Jian had employed 'Clever Force,' a technique turning minimal exertion into great effect, combined with the sharp Longsword captured from God of Death, making the dagger's fragmentation not particularly surprising.
Hao Jian allowed no time for Bandit God's astonishment. As the dagger shattered, Hao Jian swiftly thrust his Longsword at Bandit God, forcing him to retreat. But even then, a stab made contact with his hand, splitting the wound open, fresh blood gushing forth.
Seeing this, Spear God immediately loaded bullets into his magazine, aiming quickly at Hao Jian and firing. But Hao Jian was prepared, dodging while thwarting Spear God's bullets, shattering them into fragments with several sword strokes, then rapidly shifting to attack Bandit God.
Seeing the dire situation, Bandit God considered retreat as the best strategy. Yet, Hao Jian allowed no such opportunity, forcing him into immobility with several threatening maneuvers, compelling him to remain, retreating step by step. Just then, Hao Jian leapt gracefully, landing behind Bandit God. As Bandit God barely turned to defend, before completing the turn, his chest was pierced by the sword.
"Poof!" Bandit God spat a mouthful of blood, staring at Hao Jian in shock. Never did he anticipate the swiftness of Hao Jian's strike, penetrating him with astonishing speed, instantly piercing through his entire body. He felt akin to coming face to face with death, his previous readiness for battle collapsing into weariness.
In that instant, he was like an inflatable doll, full of spirit initially, but suddenly pierced with a sword, and immediately, the air inside the inflatable doll found an outlet and surged outward violently. His whole body was the same, suddenly losing all energy.
He looked at Hao Jian and forced out a sentence.
"God of Death! You... you..." said the Bandit God.
The most surprised at this moment was the Spear God. He hadn't even seen Hao Jian's movement clearly before witnessing the Bandit God being stabbed. His pupils were filled with disbelief, trash, all of them are trash!
He immediately replaced the bullets, aimed at Hao Jian, and fired.
Hao Jian's eyes flashed, and he swiftly pulled out the sword embedded in the Bandit God's body. The Bandit God, having the sword drawn from him, fell back like a deflated doll.
Hao Jian leaped forward, dodging the Spear God's bullets. He had been tangled up with the Bandit God, intending to deal with him first before confronting the Spear God. Now that the Bandit God was injured and incapacitated on the ground, he naturally turned his attention to the Spear God.
He gripped his sword, quickly charging towards the Spear God, who, upon seeing this, immediately retreated.
At this moment, Xie Qianqian, wielding a longsword, swiftly jumped down, running towards the Bandit God. Jiang Long followed her, and seeing this, Li Xin also joined in. Despite being injured, Duan Long ran over as well.
Though the Bandit God was gravely wounded, his clothes stained with blood, he struggled to sit up and covered his wound, but just as he attempted to rise slightly, a longsword was already pressed against his neck.
"Don't move!" Xie Qianqian shouted sharply.
The Bandit God, terrified, lay back down. His severe injuries had caused significant blood loss, and if his wound wasn't quickly staunched, he risked bleeding to death. But with a sword at his neck, he had no opportunity to resist and had lost his ability to fight, like a dead man, or more specifically, a man waiting to die.
Li Xin and the others also arrived, then aimed their guns at him, prepared to pull the trigger in the next second if the Bandit God dared to make a reckless move, sending him to meet his end.
This frightened the Bandit God even more, making him too scared to move, mocking himself internally. Damn it, the Bandit God, one of the five great gods, reduced to silence in the face of threats from the younger generation. What a joke, such a ridiculous joke.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Hao Jian and the Spear God were already fighting intensely. The Spear God was entirely focused on his battle with Hao Jian, not sparing a thought for the Bandit God. He had waited too long for this moment; his past ambushes on Hao Jian had all failed. Now, they stood on opposing sides and fought again. He resolved to kill Hao Jian, even if it meant mutual defeat, to quell the deep-seated hatred in his heart.
The Spear God looked at Hao Jian and said, "God of Death! Let's end all our past grievances today!"
Hao Jian gazed at the Spear God with a smile. This was why he came. If people treated him like a pushover, then he would reciprocate and let them see if he was truly a pushover, someone who could be squeezed without retaliation.
Hao Jian said coldly, "I was thinking the same!"
The Spear God laughed loudly, "In that case, the grave you prepared earlier will be the perfect resting place for you!"