Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 1010 - 1008: Just a Madman (2nd Update)

The strongest among the three ancient powerhouses, Xin Jian, who is in the second level of the Origin Domination Realm, spoke, "Faster than me."

Even Xin Jian, at the second level of the Origin Domination Realm, felt inferior.

In an instant, Moku fell silent!!!

His face turned even darker.

He clenched his fists tightly.

He grew anxious.

"However, don’t be too worried. Speed aside, it doesn’t necessarily mean other aspects are strong. Speed is just one element. Let’s keep watching," Xin Jian added, somewhat consoling Moku. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

Moku nodded, exhaling faintly, though the sudden burden weighing on his heart wasn’t lifted.

He raised his head again, continuing to fix his eyes firmly on Su Chen displayed on the giant screen. All his attention was focused on Su Chen, even disregarding concerns about his son Dong Shenxu or Xuu Chi, the leading figure of the younger generation in the Blood Demon Palace.

Just like Moku, those feeling trembling terror, shock, disbelief, and an inability to accept all of this included Elderly Hun Qing, Zhang Danhe, Wan Tonghai, and Star Master. Their expressions also looked grim.

"Brother Mo, it seems you’re disappointed!" Sheng Yingkun finally felt some relief and satisfaction. His mood lightened as he now believed Su Chen might survive. Turning to Moku, he coldly retorted, finally returning some of the mockery he had endured from Moku earlier.

"Disappointment is not the word. Humph! Brother Sheng, until the very last moment, who can say anything for certain? Speed might provide some advantages, but looking to claim first place or even a rank solely based on speed isn’t enough," Moku replied with narrowed eyes, his gaze flickering with a dangerous glint, his tone dripping with a cruel, murderous aura.

"Indeed! Fast speed doesn’t prove everything," Zhang Danhe agreed, adding, "Once inside the cage, without sufficient strength, escaping the cage might not even be an option. What’s the use of speed then? Moreover, there are five million evil things in the East Region. Facing five million evil things alone, haha... Brother Sheng, even if your disciple were still that dazzling genius who rose to fame overnight, I wouldn’t believe he could take first place, let alone survive to come out."

"We’ll see!" Sheng Yingkun responded coldly. While Zhang Danhe’s words made sense—even Sheng Yingkun himself somewhat felt the same way—the truth and logic might turn out differently when it comes to Su Chen. After all, Su Chen carried the attributes of miracles and wonders.

Soon.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes.

Su Chen lightly and effortlessly drifted to the depths of the Evil Sea, almost like an illusion.

Without any hesitation or selection, he entered one of the metal prison cages and locked the door from inside without a second thought.

"So now, what I need to do is open the cage and escape alive?" Su Chen chuckled in amusement, sounding slightly bored.

This metal cage was indeed a remarkable piece, crafted from extraordinary materials. According to his analysis, it was made from Extraterritorial Meteoric Gold, precious metals from the Origin Era, and similar treasures. Its hardness was incredibly exaggerated—as per general estimates, a martial cultivator in the first level of the Origin Domination Realm would need considerable time to force their way out from inside.

But for Su Chen, it posed no challenge.

With his current strength, without relying on any martial skill, he could simply wield the Ancient Dust Sword backed by his terrifying physical strength and cleave the cage apart with one strike.

Of course, Su Chen wouldn’t do that.

The Evil Sea was, after all, a treasure trove.

He couldn’t afford to waste it.

"Jiuyou, tell me, how can I make the evil qi within the Evil Sea gather faster, denser, and more uncontrollably toward me?" Su Chen licked his lips and spoke.

"Attract enough evil things around your current location. The more evil things there are, the denser the evil qi becomes!"

"That’s what I thought too." Su Chen laughed, then raised his sword.

He walked to the edge of the cage and started knocking on the metal bars.

Knock. Knock. And again.

The sound echoed loudly!

He was using the sound to lure the Demon Beasts!!!

Outside the Evil Sea, at the Martial Training Field.

The sea of martial cultivators watching fell into stunned silence once more.

What was Su Chen...doing?

As far as the eye could see, Su Chen wielded his longsword, seemingly hammering the cage’s bars. However, it was apparent to anyone not blind that he wasn’t exerting his full strength. In fact, he was using only partial force.

This amount of power, other than producing the sound of clashing metal, wouldn’t achieve much else, would it?

Yet the incessant hammering created a deadly noise!

The sound could lure more evil things.

The East Region already teemed with countless evil creatures. Even without making any noise, within hours, an overwhelming swarm would inevitably find their way to him.

Let alone deliberately making such loud noises?

Was he insane?

On the Martial Training Field, countless martial cultivators stood dumbfounded, their mouths agape, as though struck by lightning.

It was as if they’d seen a ghost.

Even with their minds clouded or completely detached, no one should attempt such reckless behavior. Did he think dying faster wasn’t enough?

Just look at Xuu Chi, Ji Yueqing, Dong Shenxu, Luo Zisheng, and others in the Southern, Western, and Northern Regions—moving with utmost care, avoiding any sound, their caution and solemn expressions evident.

By comparison, Su Chen was nothing short of a lunatic—a complete madman!

"What is this kid trying to do?" Sheng Yingkun sighed deeply. He genuinely felt that he didn’t understand Su Chen well enough or, rather, couldn’t predict his actions. Every move Su Chen made exceeded his expectations and guesswork.

He could only silently pray at this point.

"Brother Su is deliberately trying to lure those evil things to surround him?" Nalan Qingcheng whispered, her tone tinged with helplessness and worry. "Why does it feel like Brother Su is always courting death?"

Then, taking a deep breath, Nalan Qingcheng solemnly said, "But I believe in him!"

"Ignorant fool! Truly enjoys flaunting for attention!" Moku sneered. He wished fervently for Su Chen to make the noise louder, luring the evil monsters faster so Su Chen could die a more gruesome death. Though, admittedly, Su Chen’s successive bizarre actions left an unsettling feeling in his heart.

"Madman!" Elderly Hun Qing spat out her evaluation of Su Chen.

She greatly disliked Su Chen’s personality—too flamboyant, overbearing, arrogant, and reckless. Even if he was an ultimate monster, she believed his days were numbered.

Fragility follows rigidity. Escaping death once or twice doesn’t mean one’s luck lasts forever. Eventually, Su Chen would meet an exceptionally tragic end.

Star Master, Wan Tonghai, and Zhang Danhe said nothing, their gazes flickering as they occasionally glanced at Su Chen’s figure on the giant screen. Their attention toward Su Chen also outpaced their interest in Helian Sha, Wei Ding, Hao Hao, and Luo Zisheng.

Whether or not Su Chen was courting death, the undeniable fact was that, right now, over ninety percent of the focus was on him, drawing universal attention.