Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
Very quickly, Andrew put away this thought.
The Water Python King he killed was only a peak ninth-grade monster. There was still a big gap between it and the pinnacle.
Moreover, Andrewâs injuries were very serious now.
He was already half-crippled.
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The most important thing was to run back to the city and receive treatment.
...
After chasing away the two supreme demon kings, Clayton checked the ruins for himself.
Soon, he found a broken body of the Anaconda King.
The body was in bits and pieces, and it was badly damaged in the explosion.
âThe neck was cut open?â
Clayton soon found that there was a sharp sword intent in the cut!
A sword saster?
Clayton was certain that the human who had fought with the Anaconda King was proficient in sword techniques.
He recalled that the few human experts proficient in sword techniques didnât seem to have come here.
Soon, the two sixth-grade martial artists on the watchtower and the few seventh-grade grandmasters stationed nearby also arrived at the ruins.
âWhat did you guys detect?â
Clayton asked the two martial artists of the Watchtower.
âThe energy fluctuation is very strong. When we saw it, that mysterious expert was using his fist technique to kill the beasts. Moreover, his fist technique is extremely fierce. Every punch he throws can blow up a demon beast.â
âFist technique... sword technique...â
Clayton frowned.
He really didnât have the impression of an expert who was proficient in both sword technique and fist technique.
After a few minutes, a figure rushed over from a distant place.
He landed in front of Clayton at an astonishing speed.
This was an Ultimate realm powerhouse from the military. He had short hair and looked very refined. He was about forty-five years old.
âEvans, youâre here.â Clayton greeted him.
This top-notch expert called Evans looked around and asked with some doubt, âThe Anaconda King is dead?â
Clayton nodded.
Evans sighed. âYou are too reckless. This Anaconda King became a supreme expert with its own understanding. Its status in the entire demon beast world is very high.
âNow that you have killed it, the demon beasts will not let you go.â
âBah!â Clayton frowned and said, âEvans, you donât trust me either.
âAm I that kind of reckless person? Moreover, if I were to make a move, there wouldnât be such a big commotion. Could this Anaconda King self-destruct then?â
Evans thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.
If Clayton were to make a move, the Anaconda King would probably not last three moves, let alone self-destruct.
In a few seconds, Clayton would be able to remove the Anaconda Kingâs demon core.
âItâs just that... the nine-headed demon snake...â Evans wanted to say something but hesitated.
âLet him do it!â
Clayton said with an unconvinced expression.
This so-called nine-headed demon snake was also a demon beast at the Ultimate realm. It was unlike the Anaconda King, who had just reached the pinnacle. Its strength was very strong, and was about the same as Claytonâs.
âAt most, Iâll fight with the nine-headed demon snake and see whose fist is harder.â
âWhat about King Kong?â
Clayton was silent.
King Kong was similar to the one in the movie King Kong. It was a huge gorilla that was hundreds of meters tall and was also the most powerful demon beast found so far.
âKing Kong is not in North America, so it probably wonât come because of this.
âAnyway, we humans are not afraid of the demon beasts. At worst, we can use nuclear weapons to bomb them!â
Evans nodded.
Since the one who killed the Anaconda King was a human powerhouse, then, of course, they would protect him to the end.
...
At the entrance of the cityâs border, the patrolling officers saw a figure stumbling over.
It was the heavily injured Andrew.
When the soldiers saw him, they were stunned.
There was almost no part of Andrewâs body that was intact.
The flesh on his back was a bloody mess, and the original appearance of his skin could no longer be seen.
His shoulder was shattered, and his skin was split open. One could see the dense white bones inside.
His entire body was soaked in fresh blood, and he almost coughed up blood every step he took.
The patrolling soldiers naturally recognized Andrew. After all, the title of Grandmaster Thunderblade was very well-known.
âGrandmaster Thunderblade, why are you injured?â
The soldier quickly ran over and supported Andrew.
âI met a relatively strong demon beast, but Iâve already beaten it to death.â
As he spoke, Andrew coughed up another mouthful of blood.
âGrandmaster Thunderblade, please stop talking.â
The soldier was frightened and hurriedly stopped Andrew, telling him not to speak anymore.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood after saying a word, who could bear this?
âQuickly contact the ambulance and send Grandmaster Thunderblade to the hospital.â
The other officers next to him immediately began to act.
Andrew wanted to refuse.
But he thought carefully. If these officers did not help, he would have to walk ten kilometers back home.
If that was the case, he might as well take the ambulance back.
Soon, the ambulance arrived.
A doctor wearing a white coat got down from the car and saw Andrew, who was heavily injured.
The doctor was stunned. He had never seen such a seriously injured person before.
If it was an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.
Even if it was other seventh-stage grandmasters who were injured like this, it would probably be very difficult for them to fully recover.
The surrounding nurses rushed over and carried Andrew into the ambulance.
âWe have to treat him quickly!â The doctor looked very nervous.
Andrew waved his hand and said with a smile, âDonât worry. I donât think my injury is serious.â
âShut up, am I a doctor or you?â the doctor asked fiercely.
âAlthough you are a seventh-rank grandmaster, I donât care about these things in my ambulance. As long as you are injured, you are a patient. I am a doctor, so you have to listen to me!â
Even though he was reprimanded, Andrew wasnât angry.
He knew that this was the performance of a doctor who was competent.
Very soon, the doctor took out the equipment and performed a basic check on his entire body.
âAccording to your injuries, youâre basically already dead.â
Andrew glared.
How could someone talk like this?
But the doctor quickly explained, âWhat I mean is, if an ordinary person had received such an injury, they would already be dead. However, Grandmaster Thunderblade, your physical fitness is different from an ordinary person. However, your vital signs are very weak now.
âA total of 12 bones are broken. The internal organs are severely damaged, and there are extensive burns on your back.
âWe need to do an operation now to save you.â
Andrew felt that it was troublesome the moment he heard that.
He would be able to recover from these injuries by himself.
âDoctor, let me down. Iâll take a taxi and go home.â
The doctor shook his head.
âI have to be responsible for every patient.â