I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade

Chapter 1257 - 297: I Won’t Die, Right? (Part 3)

After speaking, Han Heyu deliberately adjusted his pose.

The purpose was to let the other party capture his imposing demeanor perfectly.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Lin Fan took photos from various angles, capturing the moment perfectly. These photos truly exuded an artistic quality.

"How is it?" Han Heyu asked.

"Very good, very perfect," Lin Fan smiled, "Thank you for your cooperation. You are the most polite Creator I’ve ever encountered."

"Haha," Han Heyu laughed, "I think you’ll soon understand what true politeness is."

"That’s quite good. I think you’ve done well enough. To become the strongest Creator, you must have many abilities unknown to me. Why don’t you show them later? I can document your abilities clearly, so everyone in the future will know that in the history of zombie evolution, there’s an outstanding being like you." Lin Fan spoke gently.

He didn’t really like meeting with adversaries and just casually threw out harsh words.

This was not good behavior.

At least, in his opinion, it was impolite.

Swish!

Han Heyu’s arm turned into a sharp blade of flesh, "In a moment, I’ll use this to cut off your head."

Lin Fan maintained his smile all along.

Han Heyu’s fierce words had no impact on his heart at all.

Just as he was preparing to make a move.

An unusual situation occurred.

Han Heyu frowned slightly. He had the ability to foresee, and just as he was about to decapitate the opponent at great speed, the other party surprisingly evaded at the last moment.

This situation caught Han Heyu by surprise.

This human might indeed be as formidable as Ogamoto Reiyi had said.

But regardless of that, he had already foreseen it and would not give the opponent any chance.

"Go to hell."

With a bang, the ground beneath Han Heyu’s feet cracked, and he dashed towards Lin Fan like a shadow, the fleshy blade in his hand aiming for Lin Fan’s neck. Seeing his opponent stand still, a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

You can dodge, but I’ve already seen through your next move. When you dodge, I’ll seize the opportunity to attack and make you move towards the blade voluntarily.

In a flash of lightning.

Han Heyu acted exactly as foreseen, and Lin Fan indeed took a step back. Just as he retreated, Han Heyu’s other arm morphed into a scythe, swinging forcefully at Lin Fan.

"You can’t run away."

Han Heyu shouted angrily.

Swish!

Swish!

Han Heyu attacked repeatedly, while Lin Fan continuously dodged, estimating the opponent’s overall strength. After a brief test, he discovered that Han Heyu was indeed worthy of being the strongest Creator of Universe Country.

Whether it was strength or speed, both had reached extremely formidable levels.

So much so that none of the Creators he had encountered could compare to him.

The scene was filled with shadows, dazzling to the eyes.

Ogamoto Reiyi clenched his fist.

"Kill him, kill him!"

He was really excited.

In Ogamoto Reiyi’s view, Lin Fan’s retreat seemed more like helpless resistance. Indeed, this time, they had found the right one. Fortunately, the local Creators were cowardly enough that when faced with dealing with Lin Fan from the Sunshine Shelter, each one appeared terrified.

It forced him to cross the border and search in another country.

If it weren’t for this.

Where would he have encountered such a formidable Han Heyu?

In the blink of an eye.

The two sides separated.

"Really impressive. Your speed and your strength both amaze me," Lin Fan praised sincerely, without any falsity.

Han Heyu stared at Lin Fan. Just now, in such a short time, he had attacked at least hundreds of times. Who would have thought he didn’t even touch a hair, even with his foresight.

In all the battles with various Creators he had experienced, he had never faced such a situation.

Han Heyu said nothing, emitting red mist from his body, his eyes like those of a demon from the abyss, staring intently at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said, "Just now, you used foresight, right, to see through my next moves? I wonder if you have the ability for Rebirth of severed limbs."

No doubt, he was a perfect Creator. His attributes were already terrifying, and he possessed many abilities unknown to him. To be honest, such a Creator was indeed an extreme outlier.

For any Creator, it was unfair.

"Damn it,"

Han Heyu growled, his body beginning to swell, making a squishing sound as his muscles compressed and became denser.

"Able to enhance oneself, it must be a new form," Lin Fan allowed the opponent enough time to enhance, not in a hurry to make a move but wanting to see if the opponent, after enhancement, could withstand his strike.

Soon, Han Heyu’s aura reached its peak.

Lin Fan said, "Very well, I’ve seen enough. For your next attack, I’ll counter. I hope you can withstand it."

"Arrogant," Han Heyu roared, determined to rush forward and decapitate his opponent. But in an instant, his expression changed dramatically, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He foresaw that when he charged forward with the blade, the opponent would casually swing the Frostmourne, and his sturdy fleshy blade would shatter into pieces.

This gave him an indescribable feeling.

Impossible.

How could he be so fragile?

He continued to use foresight, observing from different angles and positions.

But no matter how he adjusted the direction.

The outcome was always the same.

Han Heyu stood still, his raised blade trembling slightly, sweat dripping from his forehead. He really didn’t dare to move, didn’t dare to attack Lin Fan.

"Will I die?"

A kind of unimaginable thought emerged in his mind.

"What’s wrong? I’m ready. Why aren’t you attacking?" Lin Fan asked, his calm demeanor irritating Han Heyu.

Damn it, did this guy already know the outcome, which is why he’s speaking to me so calmly, even mocking me?

Han Heyu swallowed hard, still not moving. He truly had no idea where to strike; no matter the choice, the outcome was the same.

"Do you feel you have no way to strike, realizing that no matter what, you’re dissatisfied with the result?" Lin Fan bluntly stated, voicing Han Heyu’s real thoughts, "Actually, there’s no need to use foresight. Everything has variables. Knowing in advance isn’t a good thing; it can easily affect your performance."

Han Heyu remained silent, still staring at Lin Fan.

In his mind, he thought...

It kind of made sense.