Born Almighty Warrior -
Chapter 980 Not At The Same Level
"He's probably not brave either. Maybe, he is just a self-conceited man," Ricky said with a smile.
As he spoke telepathically, he activated the Space-shrinking Pace again, because Curran's attack was nearing his position. In the blink of an eye, Ricky appeared in mid-air.
Curran couldn't believe his eyes when he missed once again. His face reddened in anger and frustration, but he tried again and again because there was no way that he would just give up. He increased his speed to the fastest he could manage and continued to attack Ricky.
Unfortunately, Ricky's speed was faster than his, and now, Ricky was also using the Space-shrinking Pace. At the rate he was going, he wouldn't even be able to touch Ricky's clothes.
"You are such a loser!" Ricky sneered at Curran again. He believed that the best and most effective way to deal with Curran, who bullied the weak and feared the strong, was by jeering at him and humiliating him.
Once he had decided that he would help Amelia, the Chu Clan became his enemies, and he had never shown mercy to his enemies
Howl! Meanwhile, Curran was enraged after he failed to hit Ricky several times, and it was worsened by the fact that he was starting to become everyone's laughing stock now. "All because of this guy!" he thought as he roared like a raving beast.
"Who are you?" he asked angrily, as he stopped wasting his energy on his ineffective attacks. He finally admitted to himself that it had become useless, and he wasn't affecting Ricky at all.
"My name is Kenney, and since Amelia saved my life many years ago, I have been living in the Hong Clan." Ricky lied and he found it fairly easy to make up a story. If it was believable was a different story altogether though.
"I heard that you look down upon the members of the Hong Clan, so I just had to come and teach you a lesson.”
"Guys, I feel like this Kenney is making up a story!" The disciples of the Hong Clan began to talk telepathically once they heard Ricky's story.
Some of them had lived in the Hong Clan for almost one century, but they had no recollection of Ricky at all. So, of course, they couldn't believe that Ricky was a member of the Hong Clan.
"Maybe he made this story on purpose so that Curran cannot refuse to fight with him, just in case he refused because he wasn't a member of our Hong Clan,” some other disciples guessed, and those who heard their theories agreed.
"That's right!"
"Kenney, you're just taking advantage of your movement skill. If you have the guts, come down and fight me properly,” Curran said condescendingly. "Don't be a coward anymore. Stop hiding like a sissy."
"Ha-ha, you must be joking. How ridiculous! I have cultivated this cultivation method, and it is a part of my strength. Why should I not use it?" Ricky grinned wildly.
"It seems that you're not very smart. And since you're saying this, I'm sure you won't admit defeat unless I defeat you with my physical strength.”
"What do you mean?" asked Curran.
"It's very simple. I never fight a battle that I can't benefit from. I will no longer use my movement skills, and 1 will fight with you with my hands. But if you lose, you have to crawl out of here like a dog!" Ricky answered with a big grin plastered on his face.
"What if you lose?" Curran asked coldly. His sharp eyes narrowed in suspicion.
"Whatever you want. It's up to you!" Ricky replied lightly like he didn't care at all. He appeared confident that he would win, which irritated Curran even more.
"Okay!" Curran agreed. He didn't think that Ricky could defeat him, because Ricky hadn't reached the demi-spiritual emperor realm.
"Ricky, why did you agree to that?" Amelia asked as she was worried that Ricky was underestimating his opponent.
"Don't worry. He isn't strong enough to make me take this seriously," Ricky said carelessly.
He landed in front of Curran and said in a flat tone, "You can attack first."
"But what if you use your movement skill in the battle?"
"Then you can consider that as my loss, as that would mean I didn't follow the rules,” Ricky readily answered.
Boom! Ricky had hardly finished his words when Curran's flame momentum evolved into an attack passage. The flame rose behind Curran and turned into a giant of flame.
He had burst out his power and momentum to his limit, and there was no doubt that he was going to launch the strongest attack he could manage. And with his blood power at the Emperor Level, Ricky shouldn't underestimate him.
"What on earth is that guy doing? How could he be so foolish, to agree to such a disadvantageous condition?” the disciples of the Hong Clan asked in confusion.
"Who knows? Does he think that Curran is a weakling?"
"Fire Wrath!" Curran exclaimed. At that moment, he exerted all his strength and condensed the strongest attack, and he dashed towards Ricky like a speeding bullet.
With the outbreak of his blood power, the shadow of the fire giant spat out a huge mass of flame to suppress Ricky. And during the process of suppression, the fire shadow continuously condensed, and the flaming power continued to increase.
"You will soon fail!" Curran roared, already celebrating.
"Oh, really?" Ricky grinned. Then he condensed flame and threw a punch, which was carefully adjusted into an ordinary punch. However, such a punch crushed and absorbed the Fire Wrath attack from Curran.
Then, it attacked and crashed Curran's fire shadow with ease.
After all his attacks were destroyed, Curran spat out a mouthful of blood and fell off the fighting platform. As his momentum vanished, his body was rendered unable to fight anymore.
At that moment, the only thing he could feel was deep helplessness, mixed with killing intent, hatred, and a trace of fear.
This scene dumbfounded all the people present, including the demi-spiritual emperors of the Hong Clan. They all fell silent, their eyes and mouths wide open.
After a long time, a voice broke the silence. "I finally understand why he agreed to Curran's request. That was because they aren't at the same level in the first place!
Since when did Amelia acquaint herself with such a powerful man? I'm sure that he is the strongest completed spiritual king in the world, or at least in the Western Land.”
Meanwhile, like the others, Amelia was greatly shocked. This time, Ricky came to her with enough strength to fulfill his promise to her.
As his momentum dispersed, Ricky descended from the air to the edge of the battle platform. He looked at Curran's eyes, which were full of various emotions, and said in a flat tone, "You lose, so fulfill your promise. Crawl out from here like the dog you are.”
His tone sounded murderous and cold.
And once the disciples and the demi-spiritual emperors of the Hong Clan heard this, they couldn't help feeling the shiver that traveled through their bones. At that point, everyone could feel the strong killing intent from Ricky.
It was at this moment that it finally occurred to them just how strong Ricky was.
"What did you say? You want me to crawl out of here?" Curran protested wildly when he heard Ricky speak. It was true that he had lost the battle, but there was no way for him to crawl out of here.
As for his promise just now, he would not abide by it, because he was a genius from a spiritual- emperor force.
"Ricky, just forget it. It's okay as long as they leave," Amelia said to Ricky telepathically at the moment.
"Amelia, don't worry. I know what I'm doing," Ricky assured her. "If he crawls out of here, he wouldn't dare to tell any other member of the Chu Clan, and he would not allow his attendants to disclose what happened here.
Because by crawling out of here, he will lose the face of not only himself but also the whole Chu Clan. If the senior members of the Chu Clan find out, what position do you think would he have in the Chu Clan?"
In a flash, Ricky came to Curran's side, who was about to stand up. He stepped hard on Curran's chest with his foot, and a pained groan escaped Curran, who was now pinned to the ground and unable to move.
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