Chapter 613 Tobias Jin
"With your current strength, you arepletely wrong if you think you can gain any benefit from the
fight between Samson and Martin. Or maybe you have a hidden ace or trick up your sleeve! Just take it
out and let me see!" Ricky said to Duncan confidently.
It was because ofplete and utter confidence in their hidden ace that Duncan allowed Martin and
his men to die at the hands of Ricky''spanions. However, they hadn''t expected Ricky to meet them
with the same overwhelming confidence in his strength.
"Ha-ha, I''ve heard people say that you''re undaunted and reckless. Now I see that they are right about
you. You already know that we have a hidden ace, but you''ve still got the nerve to stay so calm. I guess
you are just seeking a quick death!" Duncan''s body shook with harshughter. He had Ricky''s form
pinned under a sharp re and, as though the sight of him caused bile to rise in his throat, he spat his
displeasure out at the ground.
"Ricky, you''re going to die next!" said Keith, standing beside Duncan, as the chill seeped through his
voice.
Once before, Ricky almost killed Keith. Thus, the anger of thetter was such a cold and sharp thing.
He felt like an icicle that always loomed overhead, just waiting for his victim toe back around within
his reach.
"Keith, watch your mouth. What you said might just happen to you," Ricky said with a lightness in his
voice and a slight smile on his face. He had heard too many simr words from other self-conceited
warriors. Unfortunately, most of them had been killed by him.
"Then, let''s try and see what will happen!" Duncan said at once. They had a final trump card. He
thought that even Ricky would cower and yield once faced with its splendor.
Then, he flipped his hand and a pce model, norger than the size of his fist, soon emerged on his
palm. Strong spiritual energy was surging over the pce model like gathering storm clouds.
"That...that''s a spiritual space tool. I can''t believe you also have a spiritual space tool!" Ricky''s eyes
widened, his attention wholly focused on the glittering facade of the pce model. There was a slight
stutter in his speech as his breath caught in his throat. As a casting master of Spirit Level, he
immediately recognized the object on Duncan''s palm.
It was a genuine spiritual space tool.
At that point, Terrence, Soar and their otherpanions were also shocked.
"Although our Golden Rhino tribe might be small in number, we can still get an inferior-stage spiritual
space tool whenever we want," Duncan said. The surprise etched in their features made it harder to
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bite back the contemptuous sneer that twisted his face.
"So, now you should understand our hidden power!"
The air whipped around him as soon as he finished speaking.
Within the pce model on his palm, a burst of light erupted from the spiritual space tool. The next
second, a young man stood before him, wearing a golden robe and a purple crown. His posture was
firm and majestic even as he hovered some inches from the ground.
"Young master!" In unison, Duncan and his men all dropped to their knees. Their heads bowed low,
foreheads almost touching the ground, to disy their utmost respect of the figure.
The man was the future leader of the Golden Rhino tribe. Hey hidden inside the spiritual space tool,
waitingnguidly for Martin to use hisst resort and then for the fight between his and Ricky''s team to
end, one way or another.
With his enemies either hurt or dead, it was the perfect time to leave the spiritual space tool and make
the Birthce of Ghosts under his control.
As he had fully reached the realm of a first-ss middle spiritual king, he would beparable in
strength to those who had long attained the title when he gave it his all.
As for Samson''sst resort skill, the blood sacrifice, he believed it would never be used again. There
was a reason why it was called a st resort" after all. Samson fell into aa and suffered severe
injuries when he activated it.
Seeing this new figure emerge, Ricky gritted his teeth. The rest of his team had equally grim
expressions. Each of them understood the cruelty of the plot they just walked into. All of them became
unwitting victims to the Golden Rhino tribe''s schemes.
Their situation grew dire as soon as they realized the powerful momentum emitted by the young man.
He was a first-ss middle spiritual king. His power possessed an oppressive nature as it radiated. The
momentum he held was different from Martin''s or Samson''s. Either man could only reach that level of
power after a costly activation of their blood power.
"I am Tobias Jin!" the young man introduced himself slowly. A slight tremor shook the ground when his
feetnded upon it.
"Tobias Jin, the future leader of the Golden Rhino tribe, is also one of the inner disciples of the Oriental
College," Terrence told hispanions with dawning realization. He heard the name before and
recognized its owner.
"Terrence, I know you as well. If we met anywhere else, I would let you go for the sake of Cameron. But
today, since I want to kill the ace genius Ricky, such a thing cannot be known by anyone except my
people," Tobias Jin said. A slight smile appeared on his face as he looked at Terrence.
However, whatever fondness might havein beneath that small smile, it was quickly overwhelmed by
murderous intent.
"So then, would you choose to die by your own hands or mine? You''ll soon be food for these ghosts
either way," Tobias Jin continued. "Of course, you''re also free to follow Martin who chose the Ghost
Corridor. You can even choose between the Ghost Corridor and the Resentment Corridor."
With a flourish, he pointed a lean finger toward the Ghost Corridor and the Resentment Corridor,
signaling to Ricky and hispanions to make their choice.
"You''ve offered us a lot of options, but unfortunately, we don''t want to choose any of them. Instead,
we''ll choose to enter the Enlightening Corridor and the Martial Corridor," Ricky said confidently. His
eyes beamed with a furious fighting spirit.
"Ha-ha! You must be daydreaming," Tobias Jin said before erupting into a peal of bellowingughter as
if he heard a joke. "Or do you think your reputation as an ace genius will intimidate me?"
"I will intimidate you with my strength," Ricky responded coldly.
He ignored the tant disdain Tobias Jin showed them, his jaw set to control his simmering anger.
"Let''s see if you can defeat me when I only use one of my arms," Tobias Jin snapped when he noticed
Ricky was gathering a powerful momentum. He let power wrap around his right arm in response.
There was a part of him that was eager to enter the Martial Corridor to increase his knowledge about
martial arts. But Ricky and hispanions stood in the way of that goal.
"Gravity Horn Fist!" Tobias Jin roared.
At the same time, he kicked off the ground with a furious stomp, his body propelled forward with the
speed of a coiled spring. He appeared in front of Ricky before the dust could settle in his wake.
True to his word, he only used one arm. He activated a great amount of golden spiritual energy and the
Golden Enlightenment, which were turned into the phantom of a golden rhino. The phantom shrunk
until the only thing left was the image of a giant horn. The horn blended with his right fist and he
mmed them both against the side of Ricky''s face.
However, Ricky was a renowned warrior in his own right and his reaction was not slow. He threw out a
fist at the same time.
"Massacring me Fist!" Ricky roared.
Instantly, the chaotic fire runes and massacring runes around Ricky''s fist evolved into a glove of steel.
With violent and killing power, the glove directly collided with Tobias Jin'' fist.
"My gravity power has reached its peak, yet you dare to meet my fist directly. I guess you are just
stupid and in search of a quick death," Tobias Jin snarled. Ricky''s choice not to dodge provoked him
further and made his hackles rise.
Murderous thoughts clouded his mind. The image of Ricky crashing into the mud from the sheer power
of his fist was a sweet one.
He found himself licking his lips as though victoryy just at the tip of his tongue. His eyes sparkled
with renewed ferocity and excitement.
Killing an ace genius with his bare hands might even feel like a greater aplishment than entering
the Martial Corridor.
ng!
The sound of metal colliding with metal interrupted his daydreams. He looked down and saw a few
stray sparks before an electrifying shock reverberated through his arm.
Then, there was no time at all to attempt resistance. He was forced back by the impact. The soles of
his feet dug deep and left two lines in the dirt, marking the embarrassing distance he traveled before he
managed to right himself.
He had hardly caught his breath when a dull, ufortable ache rattled in the cage of his chest.
Likewise, Ricky wasn''t spared from the resonating pain either. He could almost hear the constant
vibrations that ran through his arms. He also noticed the deep traces he made on the ground.
Silence followed. No one knew how to react to such a scene. Even the distant ghosts seemed to cease
their violent hissing, as enthralled with the fight as the living men. They all felt thunder-struck when they
saw that Ricky managed to resist a mighty opponent''s attack.
Only Soar knew how Ricky pulled it off because he never doubted Ricky''s abilities from the start.