Cultivator Battle Royale

Chapter 78

"Ready to meet your doom fool?"

Xing Wenghu boldly looked at his last opponent, a feeble construct that the trial had prepared to fight him. In reality a security ai that he had no clue of what it really was. The Robot looked at Xing Wenghu, staring at him before speaking in it's monotone robotic voice.

"User threat Assessment concluded, Engag-"

WHAM!

Xing Wenghu immediately slammed his fist through the Robot's head, killing it. He knew better than to allow his adversaries to talk, as often when they did they would prepare some kind of sudden last minute power up. An "Ass Pull" If you will that made no sense in the plot and made them incredibly stronger out of nowhere.

Xing Wenghu's fist had come crashing through the robots head worse than a Fathers belt when you failed a math test. Circuits and gears splattered everywhere as the robot fell to the floor. "Now that distraction is out of my way. Let's go find brother Wei." Xing Wenghu approached the familiar Red Lock, noticing the small