Lord of the Truth - Chapter 1067

Chapter 1067: Pure Power Divine Tattoo

A few years ago—

*wink* *wink*

Robin placed a sharp-tipped pen in a cup filled with dark ink, then used the tip of the pen to carve into his skin and flesh, “Tsk tsk tsk~”

“Oh, you’re modifying that tattoo again? You were just doing something to it a few months ago,” Evergreen materialized next to Robin, hands behind her back and large eyes watching the process intently.

“I got some new ideas, If I’m not wrong it will help with the symptoms after using the divine tattoo, it will make me use it for longer as well.” Robin’s face looked very much in pain.

“hmmm, it looks like it hurts… What exactly does it do?” Evergreen asked again with curiosity

“Of course it hurts, one of the most painful tattoos in fact, the rest of the offensive tattoos convert natural energy into a law outside the body, the Lightning Giants tribe for example converts the natural energy around them into lightning around them, never entering their bodies, and maybe their bodies are struck by a lightning bolt or two unintentionally.. But this is called a pure power tattoo, owned by a tribe of Nihari Giants we wiped out in the past and I put some of my understandings in it, it’s one of the few divine tattoos that attracts energy and converts it into laws inside the body.”

*wink* *wink* Robin took a bit of the specially made ink and went back to engrave it on his body, speaking at the same time to forget the pain, “Argh… This offensive divine tattoo, it converts energy to support several hormones inside the body, some of them give a sudden increase in strength, some of them cause muscle tension, and some of them feed the muscles with more nutrients, things like that… And thanks to it, I can get a huge temporary boost in physical strength, it may reach three to five times the usual strength! It’s true that it causes a hormonal imbalance after the battle, it can be a permanent problem if not healed swiftly.”

“Oh, that seems…” Evergreen nodded several times, then raised her eyes and looked at Robin, “…A bit pointless?”

A true chosen one and a soul master, whether this character or that, Robin should be the type to stand in the back in a clean robe and let the battle revolve around him without raising his hand, but here he is preparing himself for hand-to-hand combat!

“Haha, I can never know when I might need what, the secret to victory is constant preparation!”

—-

Robin raised his fist, then charged towards Pythor.

Facing the incoming attack, Pythor raised his right hand to form a palm, and supplied his arm, leg, and back with enough energy to stop a Martial Emperor’s attack, already more than adequately prepared for the situation: “Hahaha come on, Mr.Sage, come and show me what a truth chosen might—”

*Boom* Pythor was sent flying upon impact

*Bang* After crashing into a house, Pythor finally managed to stop himself and stay on the ground, “HOW THE F*CK?!”

“Again!” Robin shouted in mid-air, raising his fists and clenching them together to form a hammer, and using his energy to push downward

“Stop your insolence!” Pythor shouted angrily, this time he didn’t dare to underestimate the outcome of the incoming attack, *swoosh* He stomped his foot on the ground and quickly retreated

*boom* The ground shattered under Robin’s fist sending a rapid dust storm all around, then *swoosh* A quick shadow broke through the dust storm raising his fists, “Come here!”

“Tch!” Flying backward, Pythor had nowhere to go, and remembering that he didn’t need to, Pythor put all his energy into his right arm, and launched towards Robin, “Know your place!!”

*swoosh* Robin used a flash of time to narrowly avoid Pythor’s fist, then slammed into the stomach

“Pfft!!” Pythor spat out some of the saliva that had accumulated in his mouth from the intensity of the blow and fell to melt the ground, the blow did not cause him any fatal damage but it made his stomach twist and almost threw him away

But not again, *catch* Pythor quickly grabbed Burton’s hand that he had hit him with, then raised his head up and *bang* brought it down on Robin’s forehead.

“…?!” Robin felt the ground spin around him for a moment before he could balance himself, in a split second Robin decided to take advantage of the fact that Pythor was holding his right arm with both hands, so he raised his left leg and unleashed a devastating kick to his ribs *boom*

“Arrrgh, you son of a human bitch, behave yourself!!” Pythor felt something shatter inside his body but he didn’t care, he raised his head again and hit him *bang* on his forehead again

“~~~~” Robin’s eyes disappeared into the back of his head.

“Hmph!” When Pythor saw that, a malicious laugh appeared on his face, then his mouth filled with something, and he spat it out

*Swoosh* This time what came out was a concentrated purple liquid, the liquid was burning the air on its way towards Robin!

“…!!” Robin’s pupils appeared again and he found himself looking up at the sky, but something inside him told him that death was approaching now, “Damn it!”

*Oooommnnnn*

Right in front of Robin’s head, a small silver portal opened and a Durger humanoid’s head came out

*Tssss* The purple poison spit hit the spirit creature’s head, (Huaaa) who screamed for a moment before his head turned into soul force and entered the soul domain again and the portal closed, while the purple spit fell to the ground

*Oooommnn*

Pythor heard an ominous sound from behind and quickly looked up, “What?!”

Three large silver soul portals appeared, each several meters high, whatever came out would definitely be huge beasts!

“Where are you looking? I’m right here!!” But he heard Robin’s voice from the front laughing

*Bam* *Bam* *Bam*

Taking advantage of his distraction, Robin managed to break at least two ribs with three consecutive blows toward Pythor’s right side, “Aaarrrghhhhh!!”

“Just die, DIE ALREADY!!” Angry, Pythor raised his leg and kicked forward towards Robin’s stomach, taking advantage of the fact that he was still holding his arm with both hands.

Robin used his free left hand to strike Pythor’s leg before it could reach him, but his attack barely dampened its force a bit before it reached his chest *BANG* sending him flying backward like an arrow, spitting blood.

Pythor focused most of his energy into his foot, preparing to catch up with Robin, “You won’t get a second’s rest while I’m here, you’ll–”

*BOOM*

His words were interrupted by a powerful blow to his brain, “Pfft!!”

Pythor felt his mind shake and his teeth crack, some blood was already dripping from the top of his head, he would definitely feel this direct hit for a very long time!

Pythor rolled dozens of meters before he could balance himself, “For God’s sake, this–!!” When he looked behind him to see who had hit him, he found an imperial guard holding a silver hammer, “My sixty-third son?!” He then turned to Robin and shouted angrily, “This is not fair!!”