Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings-Chapter 110 - 108: Dragon, Tiger, Rat

Lin Yuan’s hatred is not just towards the Zhang Family, but the entire financial oligarchy.

The interests of the oligarchs are opposed to those of most people.

The Zhang Family or the Li Family, it doesn’t matter.

In Lin Yuan’s view, as long as it’s an oligarchy, it should be hung from the streetlights.

Since he came, Lin Yuan’s goal is not just to ensure Xu Weili’s life; he also aims to ensure that the Li Family’s assassination squad never leaves.

"Did I say you could leave?"

As Lin Yuan spoke, the Divine Empress and her followers hesitated.

Clearly, he hadn’t expected Lin Yuan to not only take Xu Weili but also plan to trap them here.

The Divine Empress halted, turned to Lin Yuan, and said in surprise, "Mr. Lin, I admit your strength is formidable."

"But our assassination squad isn’t here for fun either. Does Mr. Lin really think he can kill us all before exhausting his strength?"

Xu Weili was already handed over to Lin Yuan, yet he persisted relentlessly.

A clay figure has three parts fire, and Lin Yuan’s actions have sparked annoyance in the Divine Empress.

"Huh!" The young Tiangang breathed heavily, his fists clenched, nails digging into his skin. He pointed at Lin Yuan, gritting his teeth, "Lin Yuan, don’t push us too far."

"You could destroy the Zhang Family assassination squad because they’re useless."

"The Li Family is not to be compared with the Zhang Family!"

Being young without hot-headedness doesn’t count as being young.

Among the Twelve Solar Terms, Tiangang is the youngest and most powerful.

So naturally, he has a sense of pride.

The elder Divine Empress’s concession puzzled Tiangang.

Lin Yuan’s incessant pressure was more than Tiangang could bear.

Lin Yuan didn’t say much to Tiangang but looked towards the elder Divine Empress of the Twelve Solar Terms.

"You..."

"Are you comparing numbers with me?" Lin Yuan looked at the Divine Empress with a teasing smile.

Even though Lin Yuan saved Xu Weili single-handedly, he wasn’t alone!

At that moment, Lin Yuan pulled out a flare gun from his pocket and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Choo."

"Bang."

In the sky, a red flare quickly ascended, exploding at its peak.

This feeling was reminiscent of a festive firework show prior to a bizarre invasion.

As the flare rose, the Divine Empress’s expression turned grim.

He realized the location was close to Peng City, and reinforcements would arrive swiftly.

"Crash."

"Crash, crash, crash."

All around, sounds of rapid movement through trees echoed as branches were disturbed.

All around, the woods were filled with people, gathering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the remaining eight of the Twelve Solar Terms were surrounded by the Life Pattern Masters of Peng City, encircled tightly.

The Divine Empress had anticipated the possibility of swift reinforcement from Peng City.

But he hadn’t imagined it would arrive this quickly.

This could truly be described as a signal arrow piercing the clouds, with thousands of soldiers greeting its sight.

Looking around briefly, the Divine Empress counted at least one hundred Life Pattern Masters.

His heart sank, realizing tonight was grim.

"Peng City, this isn’t a place you can come and go as you please!"

"Since you’re here, don’t leave!"

"The feng shui here is decent, consider it my chosen burial ground for you!" Lin Yuan said casually.

"Even if it means dying, we’ll risk it all to fight you to the end." Tiangang, fueled by anger like a lit powder keg, roared, "Lin Yuan, I, Tiangang, refuse to accept you!"

"Today, I will kill you to prove that I’m the strongest."

Lin Yuan looked at Tiangang, thinking it’s good for young people to have ambition.

But blowing it out of proportion is your fault.

However, amidst Tiangang’s furious roaring, he charged towards Lin Yuan.

Tiangang threw a punch at Lin Yuan, and from his fist, a dragon-shaped fire attribute energy surged with terrifying heat towards Lin Yuan.

The energy attack of a fire dragon was not weak, and purely in terms of assault, could rival Lingguan.

But going toe-to-toe with a Tier Six Life Pattern Master against Lin Yuan wasn’t within his qualifications!

As the fire dragon was about to collide with Lin Yuan, a red umbrella appeared before him.

The red umbrella merely spun lightly, generating an extremely strong suction force around.

In a blink of an eye, the fire dragon was effortlessly absorbed by the red umbrella.

Tiangang’s brow furrowed; his full-force strike was cracked easily, causing his complexion to sour.

But the stubbornness common to young people—won’t cry until they see the coffin.

Aware of his disadvantage against Lin Yuan, Tiangang still wished to match his strength.

Since energy attacks failed, he resorted to close combat.

"Boom!"

Tiangang stamped both feet fiercely, the massive force centering on him, scattering swirling dust.

Immediately, Tiangang leapt up, like a cannonball, charging at Lin Yuan.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Tiangang fiercely attacked, his fists fluttered, casting flashes of punching shadows.

One must admit, Tiangang’s fighting skills are quite good.

"Bang, bang, bang." Consecutive punching shadows created sonic booms, forcing Lin Yuan to temporarily evade.

But that’s as far as it goes.

Have you finished displaying your martial arts skills?

If you’ve finished?

Then, I’m going to draw my sword.

Suddenly, Lin Yuan drew Zhong Kui’s Demon-Slaying Sword.

"Zeng!"

As Zhong Kui’s Demon-Slaying Sword was unsheathed, a red cold gleam flashed by.

And then, a painful scream was heard.

"Ah!"

Immediately after, scarlet blood gushed out wildly.

When Zhong Kui’s Demon-Slaying Sword was unsheathed, Tian Gang’s right hand was severed in response.

The right hand was cut off cleanly at the wrist, and when it fell to the ground, it was still in the shape of a clenched fist.

This sword strike truly frightened Tian Gang. He staggered back a few steps, looking at Lin Yuan with vigilant eyes.

Originally, he thought that the Red Umbrella was Lin Yuan’s ultimate move.

Unexpectedly, this scarlet long sword was even more formidable.

From the moment Tian Gang initiated the attack on Lin Yuan to the severing of Tian Gang’s hand, it seemed complicated but actually occurred in the blink of an eye.

By the time the Divine Empress and the others reacted, Tian Gang had already lost his right hand and became disabled.

Seeing Tian Gang injured, the Divine Empress and Gong Cao quickly shielded him from both sides, preventing Lin Yuan from attacking again.

However, Lin Yuan did not push his advantage and continue attacking Tian Gang.

Instead, he looked at the Divine Empress, Tian Gang, and Gong Cao, and said casually, "The three of you can come at me together."

After killing the Celestial King and absorbing the ’no-flight’ law from the seventh level of the Linglong Tower, Lin Yuan had awakened the Zhong Kui tattoo’s Qiankun Umbrella.

Now, Lin Yuan’s strength was even greater than when he defeated the Celestial King and Zhang Peng.

Facing three Tier Six Life Pattern Masters at once posed no pressure at all.

With the Qiankun Umbrella over his head and Zhong Kui’s Demon-Slaying Sword in hand, Lin Yuan truly exuded an invincible aura.

"Mr. Lin, can’t you give our Li Family some face?" The Divine Empress squinted slightly, probing in her tone.

Lin Yuan thought to himself, among finance groups, the most damned is your Li Family.

Before the strange invasion, a friend of mine used your Li Family’s search engine to find a hospital for circumcision.

Damn, it was eighteen centimeters before the cut, and after the cut, it caved in.

"The Li Family’s face isn’t even worth my shoe insoles!" Lin Yuan shook Zhong Kui’s Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand, its blade pointing directly at the three of them.

Since they couldn’t agree, the only option was to fight.

The Divine Empress glanced at Gong Cao and Tian Gang by her side and said, "No choice, we’ll have to fight for our lives."

As the words fell, the three of them unleashed their strongest techniques.

Each tattoo has its own most compatible combat style.

Some involve possession, some transform into weapons, and some become spirit bodies.

The tattoo abilities of the Twelve Yuanchen are most compatible with beast transformation.

Various colors of light flashed continually around the three of them.

A moment later, a white dragon with a broken claw, a mottled fierce tiger, and a duck neck....

Bah!

A black-furred mouse as big as a house appeared before Lin Yuan.

Dragon, tiger, mouse.

Among the Twelve Yuanchen, the most powerful three are set on a life-and-death struggle with Lin Yuan.

The mouse was the first to move.

The gigantic black-furred mouse charged at Lin Yuan, with two enormous canine teeth in its mouth glistening with a dark green light.

Clearly, the mouse’s fangs are poisonous.

"Clang!"

A sword’s clang resounded through the heavens and earth, and a scarlet sword light slashed toward the giant mouse.

In the scarlet sword light, it vaguely seemed like countless sinister demons were about to emerge.

"Boom!"

The scarlet sword light cut into the giant mouse, directly sending it flying.

The giant mouse crashed into the trees, breaking several towering ancient trees in half.

Now, looking at the giant mouse again, a massive bloody gash was carved into its abdomen, with innards mixed with blood spilling out.

The difference in strength was too great.

Whether dealing with Tian Gang or the Divine Empress, Lin Yuan could actually leave them heavily injured with a single slash.

He was struck by Lin Yuan’s punch earlier, leaving his head battered and bloodied.

However, now he was ironically the least injured one among them.

At this moment, Gong Cao was in an awkward position.

Whether to go forward or not.

Not going forward seemed somewhat unsociable.

Going forward clearly meant stepping into a beating!

"Damn it!"

"Let’s fight!" While Gong Cao hesitated, the reckless Tian Gang was already charging at Lin Yuan first.

Tian Gang was already charging up, so naturally, Gong Cao couldn’t back out now.

Gong Cao followed closely, also rushing towards Lin Yuan.

The faster the charge, the quicker the death.

The Qiankun Umbrella spun out, the immense force pulling the white dragon that Tian Gang transformed into like an eel in the mud.

Lin Yuan did not hesitate, lifting his sword to pierce Tian Gang’s head with one decisive stroke.

(P.S.: On a business trip in Shanghai, cooperating with a website for filming. Returning tomorrow, will update as much as possible today, will make up for any missed updates after returning, and don’t spread rumors, folks! I’m fine.)