Who wants to become a god? Aren't you all forcing me?

#128 - Chapter 128: Can't Delay Anymore

The vulture leader glanced at Liu Fushu without turning his head upon hearing this. When he saw the other's miserable state, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he continued to walk forward without stopping.

Liu Fushu grinned, and the long years accumulated in the depths of his eyes gradually melted away, and his cloudy eyes regained their light.

In an instant, Liu Fushu's back straightened like a pine tree, his gray hair was replaced by a lustrous black, and his loose, sagging skin tightened again.

Those hideous wounds were like being rewound, adhering to the surrounding skin.

In just a few seconds, Liu Fushu's form underwent earth-shattering changes, transforming from a dying old man into a tall and upright young man.

The young man's face was chiseled, his figure was as straight and strong as a pine tree, and he exuded a surging vitality that could not be ignored. This person was Liu Fushu in his youth.

This was his ability, "Rebirth," a very special extraordinary ability.

It achieves the peak state of the body by overdrawing vitality and strengthens various physical attributes.

It's an ability that harms oneself eight hundred for every thousand enemies killed, and Liu Fushu used this ability three times in his life.

The first time was when he was 23 years old. At that time, he encountered a revived beast in the no-man's land and was seriously injured and dying. He was lucky enough to kill the revived beast with the second life given by Rebirth.

The price was the accelerated decay of various parts of his body, equivalent to overdrawing ten years of life.

The second time was when he was 39 years old and serving as a division commander. At that time, a five-forbidden revived beast appeared near City 11, and the Special Abilities Division was dispatched in full force for this. Due to some errors in decision-making, he had to use Rebirth to make up for it.

The third time is now. After this time, he would be exhausted and there would be no future...

"I was already a dying man, but I didn't expect God to give me a chance to shine, it's worth it."

Liu Fushu's eyes were sharp, his knees bent slightly, and with a loud "bang," he disappeared from the spot.

The vulture leader's pupils trembled, and his keen senses made him aware of the approaching danger. He raised his right wing to block in front of him.

Bang—

The crisp vibration turned into a specific frequency, echoing in everyone's ears.

The man and the beast collided again. This time, Liu Fushu's body did not break, but his face was a little flushed, and a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Liu Fushu pushed off with his feet and landed on the steel door frame of the Special Abilities Division, his sharp eyes staring straight at the vulture leader.

Yan Jian, who was hiding in the dark with a rocket launcher, was shocked when he saw this scene, and his pupils suddenly contracted inward.

As Liu Fushu's former subordinate, he naturally knew the other's ability "Rebirth," and he naturally knew the side effects of "Rebirth."

Suddenly, an unspeakable sourness exploded in Yan Jian's heart, spreading throughout his limbs.

Except for him, everyone else knew nothing about Rebirth. They only knew that a young man suddenly jumped out and stood in front of the vulture leader.

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know, but he feels so strong!"

"Maybe we have a chance to delay until the rescue!"

The crowd in the hall looked at Liu Fushu's back with hope in their eyes.

On the field, the vulture leader glanced at Liu Fushu in surprise, and then said playfully as if he had thought of something: "You have this trick, but you still have to die!"

With that, the vulture leader's right wing was like a blade, tearing through the air and slashing down with immense force.

Liu Fushu took a saber from somewhere and held it in his hand, rolling to avoid the vulture leader's slash.

The black iron door frame was split in two with a "bang," stirring up a cloud of dust.

Clang!

Liu Fushu burst out of the dust, tightly gripping the long knife and directly inserting the blade into the lower abdomen of the vulture leader, spiraling up along the other's body, with bright red blood spreading out on both sides of the blade.

"What are you still dawdling for, hurry up!" Liu Fushu shouted loudly.

Yan Jian was the first to react, grabbing the walkie-talkie and shouting, "Cooperate with this young man!"

With that, Yan Jian squatted down and aimed the rocket launcher at the vulture leader's head!

Whoosh—Bang!

The vulture leader shook his head and looked angrily in the direction of Yan Jian: "Get lost!"

He raised his claws and stretched them towards Yan Jian's direction, like stepping on an ant.

At the critical moment, Liu Fushu pulled out the saber, swooped down, and slammed his back into the vulture leader's leg, forcibly changing the direction of the claws.

At the same time, explosive bombs fell from the air and bombarded the vulture leader, blasting him to pieces.

The special forces members hiding in the dark also rushed out, pulled the triggers of their rifles, and fired wildly at the vulture leader.

"Everyone hold on for another ten minutes, the support will arrive in ten minutes, and we will win!"

Liu Fushu shouted loudly, ignoring his torn back, and then rushed towards the vulture leader like lightning, maneuvering around him.

Everything seemed to be getting better...

In Ma Mian's live broadcast room.

[Optimist: I feel that the Special Abilities Division has the ability to eliminate this revived beast!]

[Pessimist: It's useless, didn't you see that the young man who suddenly jumped out is getting slower and slower?]

[Magic Fairy Queen: Indeed, but if we follow this rate of decay, we should be able to last for ten minutes.]

...

Time passed by minute by minute, and the battle became more and more intense.

Liu Fushu's saber had already broken, and his clenched fists seemed to contain a mountain. Every punch he threw could make a deafening roar.

At the same time, the injuries on his body became more and more serious, and his vision became more and more blurred, but fortunately, the time was near, and there was less than five minutes left until support.

Above the sky, Liu Fushu's suspended body was covered by a shadow, and with a "boom," he flew out like a meteor, smashing a deep pit in the square of the Special Abilities Division.

"Cough cough cough!"

Liu Fushu coughed a few times and staggered to his feet from the pit.

"Add oil!!!" A little girl in the hall shouted loudly.

Liu Fushu's eyebrows curved, and just as he clenched his fists and was about to continue fighting, his heart suddenly tightened, and the steps he was about to take stopped.

"How could this be..." Liu Fushu clutched his chest tightly, his eyes full of disbelief.

Why did it used to be that Rebirth had more than ten minutes, but why is it so short this time?

Without giving Liu Fushu time to think, the power in his body retreated rapidly like a tide, and his body was rapidly depleted as if the blood had been drained, and clearly visible blood vessels protruded from the surface of his skin.

Bang!

Liu Fushu knelt on the ground, opened his mouth slightly, and gasped for breath.

Those cloudy eyes trembled, and regret, unwillingness, pity, and self-blame intertwined and surged in his eyes.

I I...I...

A tear fell from Liu Fushu's eyes.

He couldn't hold on anymore...