105 Profane Torg!

Lionel took out a total of 1 Divinity Crystal, 2 Divinity Fragments, and 6 Divinity Dust. Although it was not as good as Pudu and Puxian, it was still a lot.

To the current Lin Bei, what he valued more was the Divinity Crystal.

This was because Divinity Crystals could synchronize game skills to the real world. This was something the other two Divine Items could not do.

The more Divinity Crystals he had, the more skills he could synchronize into the real world. This way, the increase in his strength was undoubtedly very terrifying!

"With more divinity crystals, I can be less conflicted."

Lin Bei thought to himself. He had a lot of skills. If there was only one Divinity Crystal, he might have to hesitate for a long time. But now, with the increase in Divinity Crystals, he did not have to think too much.

However, it was still relatively difficult for him to transfer all his game skills to the real world.

Divinity Crystals were really too few.

Up until now, there were only four Divinity Crystals on him. It was only enough for him to synchronize four skills to the real world.

"I wonder if the skill level will be affected after the skill is synchronized with the real world."

Lin Bei thought to himself. If the skill after synchronization would be forcefully lowered to Lv.1, it would be quite troublesome for him.

After all, many skills were strong because their levels were high. If they were only Level 1, they would be very weak.

"Alright, let's not think too much about it! To me, the most important thing now is to incorporate the guardians of the ruins and obtain more divine items. As for whether the synchronization will affect the skill level, this is something to consider in the future."

Lin Bei shook his head and cleared his mind before continuing to enter the next ruin.

Explosive Empire Ruins (Lv.96, 4,900 years old)

Guardian of the Explosive Empire Ruins, Torg (Lv.96, Emperor-tier, 4,900 years old)

"Damn the challenger of the ruins!"

"I'll f*cking kill you!"

"Damn it, you're definitely dead!"

"I'm going to blow up your body and use your head as a chamber pot to poop in every day! Hahahaha! F*ck you!"

As soon as he entered the ruins, endless curses came from the sky. Then, a muscular middle-aged man playing the guitar appeared. He had stubble all over his face, wore sunglasses, and wore a green headscarf. His body was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"This mouth is really stinky!"

Lin Bei frowned when he heard this. In his previous life, he had heard of this Torg. He was foul-mouthed and liked to use gunpowder explosion attacks. He was very powerful. At that time, he had killed tens of thousands of people from the Divine Descent Guild alone. He was a powerful Boss with a foul mouth.

"Little bastard! Watch me blow you into pieces! Then I'll drink with your skin fragments!"

"Explosion! Explosion! Explosion!"

Boom boom boom—!!!

Before Lin Bei could speak, Torg attacked.

With a flick of the guitar, the shock waves rushed towards Lin Bei.

For a moment, smoke filled the air.

"Haha! Awesome! Awesome! Hahahaha… It's so f*cking exciting!"

Torg laughed and bombarded without restraint.

Lin Bei had long used the Earth Escape Technique to sneak underground and frowned.

"This Torg is too reckless."

Lin Bei was helpless. It seemed like he could not negotiate properly again.

Thinking of this, he released his clones and surrounded Torg.

However, Torg was clearly not afraid of his clones. His attack was an explosion, and it was a group attack. Therefore, for a moment, Lin Bei's 50 clones could not get close.

"Hahaha! Again! Again!"

Torg laughed crazily and aimed the guitar in his hand at Lionel. He shouted, "You idiot! Watch me blow you up!"

BOOM!

The tip of the guitar instantly spewed out a scorching flame that enveloped Lionel.

Then, countless explosives appeared out of thin air and fell into the flames.

Boom boom boom boom—!!!

Explosions sounded incessantly. Lionel and the dozen or so clones beside him were instantly drowned by the sea of fire!

"Hahahaha! A bunch of noobs! There's not a single one who can fight!"

Torg was laughing hysterically.

After being imprisoned for thousands of years, he had completely gone crazy!

He was unwilling to accept this!

All these years, he had created all kinds of powerful gunpowder in order to blow this damn ruin into the sky and escape this annoying restraint!

However, in the past 5,000 years, he had not succeeded once!

Because as time passed, he discovered a problem.

The stronger he was, the stronger the power of the ruins!

It was as if he had fallen into an endless cycle, preventing him from ever escaping this cage!

The current him had already become crazy and bloodthirsty!

"Shadow Shift!"

However, just as Torg was laughing wildly and bombarding the clones everywhere, Lin Bei, who was hiding underground, finally found an opportunity!

Using the Shadow Shifting Technique that he had learned from Puxian and Pudu not long ago, he directly swapped Torg, who was laughing wildly with his guitar, with a rock on the ground!

Originally, Shadow Shifting could only exchange positions with others. However, after the skill broke through the limit, its functions increased! It could change the positions of two targets in his vision at will!

"Damn! How do I return…"

Torg felt dizzy and was about to curse when he felt his ankle tighten. A huge force dragged him underground!

"It's done!"

Lin Bei's eyes lit up. He looked at Torg, who was trapped in the crack in the ground, and smiled brightly.

Next, it would be easy.

"Damn you…"

BOOM!

"F*ck…"

Boom! Boom!

"F*ck you, you f*cking…"

Boom boom boom!!!

Lin Bei's Holy Light Punishment kept landing on Torg's face.

In just a few seconds, his face was bruised and swollen!

The green headscarf was torn into pieces, and his sunglasses were shattered on the ground. His eyes were red and swollen, his nose bridge was sunken, his lips were thick like sausages, and his teeth were broken. He was a tragic sight!

"Boohoo…"

Torg wanted to speak, but he realized that he could not say a word.

Snot and tears flowed all over the ground. He was in so much pain that he wanted to die.

"You like explosions, right? I'll satisfy you! BOOM!"

Lin Bei smiled and instructed his clones to collect a pile of explosives from the ruins. He piled them around the crack and surrounded Torg.

Torg's face turned green.

Damn!

Was he even human?

This was gunpowder that I had stored for 500 years!

If it exploded, would I still be alive?

"Lionel, you light the fire!"

Lin Bei waved his hand and fled far away.

"Haha! Good! Damn it, did you enjoy blowing me up just now? Torg, I didn't expect you to have such a day! Watch carefully! I'm going to blow you up into the sky! Don't you like explosions? Hahahaha, I'll satisfy you!"

Lionel's eyes were burning with anger. Damn it, I embarrassed myself in front of Boss the first time I attacked. If I don't blow you up now, I won't be able to face anyone in the future!

"The others, don't just stand there. There's still a lot of gunpowder. Go and bury it around the altar. When he revives later, send him to the afterlife!"

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Puxian and Pudu received the order and were extremely excited. They carried the gunpowder box and rushed to the altar.

"Wululululu! Wulululu? Wululu! Wulululu!!!"

Torg panicked completely. Thousands of years of madness had made him forget himself, but at this moment, he woke up!

Damn!

Don't blow it up!

I… I admit defeat, alright?

I won't have a foul mouth anymore, alright?

Brothers, can I kowtow to you a few times?

Please show mercy!