FGCT CH18

[Honey Badger Fugui: I’m the fiercest on the African continent!]

Traits/Skills:

1. Teeth, Silver Hair, White Cloak!

Full Transformation: Always either fighting or on the way to a fight. Claws and teeth are sharp with strong offensive power. Due to smooth and highly resilient fur, it can effectively defend against bites and external attacks.

Bloodline Bonus (Basic): 30% increased defense for the head and back, 20% increased overall defense. 30% attack bonus for claws and nails, 20% bonus to the sharpness of teeth.

2. Venomous Snake Spicy Strips.

Full Transformation: Almost immune to all snake venom in the area. When bored, munch on some spicy snake strips to sweeten the mouth~

Bloodline Bonus (Basic): 30% resistance to and digestion of all toxic substances. Complete immunity to snake venom. 20% increase to self-healing abilities, and eating honey boosts stamina recovery.

3. Only Skilled Hands (Weak Point Attack).

Full Transformation: Experienced in combat, excels at discovering enemy weak points. For example, will attack the enemy’s vulnerable spots without hesitation.

Bloodline Bonus (Basic): 50% critical hit bonus when targeting weak points.

4. Irritating Trait: “What You Looking At?!”

Full Transformation: Bad-tempered, fights without thinking, refuses to accept any provocation. May affect intelligence levels.

Fight! We are not scared of anything ! !

The moment Gou Fugui slapped his wrist, his aura underwent a dramatic transformation.

However, because the change was instantaneous and the heavy rain obstructed the view, the three burly men charging toward him didn’t notice anything unusual when they reached him and saw his long hair that had suddenly turned a bit whiter.

But for Gou Fugui, the transformation was nothing short of earth-shattering.

Under the influence of the Honey Badger bloodline, he could distinctly feel his back becoming stronger and harder, and his nails had grown longer and sharper.

At that moment, he felt as though he was brimming with power, capable of punching an elephant to death. The previously intimidating and muscular men before him now appeared small and slow in his eyes.

And these guys actually dared to throw useless punches at him?

In the heart of the humanoid Honey Badger Fugui, a surge of immense anger and hostility erupted. “How dare they stir up trouble in my territory! Even provoke me? These bastards are truly asking for death!!”

Then, under the incredulous gaze of the bearded leader, humanoid Honey Badger Fugui effortlessly dodged the incoming punch with pinpoint precision, his movements lightning-fast. His hand transformed into a claw as he reached for the bearded man’s eyes and face with ruthless speed!

When the bearded man felt the intense pain on his eyes and face, his eyelids had been scraped off, and the entire left half of his face had been slashed with five deep gashes, the worst of which had even torn off a chunk of flesh.

“Ahhh—!”

The bearded man let out a blood-curdling scream of agony, which caused the other two men charging toward Gou Fugui to hesitate for a moment.

But they were no saints, and after a brief pause, the two men attacked again with even greater speed. One of them wielded a shiny fruit knife.

This fruit knife looked oddly familiar.

In a pincer attack, Gou Fugui chose to avoid the fruit knife in the left hand, which posed a greater threat, but in doing so, he was inevitably going to be hit by the short, stocky man on the right.

Gou Fugui turned his back and braced himself, taking the punch directly on his back.

The punch, fueled by the short man’s momentum and anger, was heavy with force. When it landed squarely on Gou Fugui’s back, the short man showed a triumphant, savage expression.

Taking that punch head-on, this skinny little pretty boy’s back was surely going to break!

But soon, the triumphant look on his face froze, replaced by confusion and the unbearable pain of the recoil.

The short man: “What the f***???”

Why did it feel like he was punching a brick wall instead of this little pretty boy?!

The short, stocky man grimaced in disbelief, while at that moment, Gou Fuguai also gritted his teeth, but his expression was far fiercer and crazier than the short man’s.

The punch that landed on his back was certainly powerful, but the 30% defensive boost from his back was enough to turn the blow from a potentially injuring hit into one he could barely withstand.

He didn’t pay any attention to the short, stocky man behind him, who was still swinging his fists. Instead, all of his focus was on the tall man in front of him with the knife.

Gou Fuguai had already dodged that glaring fruit knife once, but the tall man was relentlessly swinging it at him, trying to land another blow.

At the same time, the bearded man, whose face had been slashed earlier, came charging back at him with even more aggression, and the three of them surrounded him, making the situation incredibly disadvantageous for Gou Fuguai.

Gou Fuguai was forced to dodge three more knife strikes, return two claw strikes, and take three more punches.

Each time, he relied on his back to absorb the blows, and he was still able to stand strong.

But if this continued for another three to five minutes, and if his vital areas or other parts of his body were injured, he might not have enough stamina or energy left to keep fighting, so…

“F*** your grandfather!!!”

The increasingly enraged humanoid Honey Badger Fugui let out a furious roar and lunged straight at the tall man holding the knife. When the man, startled, swung the knife toward him, Gou Fugui raised his right arm to take the blow head-on, while his sharp claws swiped across the tall man’s neck with terrifying precision!

“Ahhh—ugh, ugh!!!”

The tall man let out a piercing scream, but quickly realized he could no longer make a sound. Panicked, he reached for his neck with his left hand, feeling the blood gush out, but then a sharp pain shot through his right hand—his fruit knife had been snatched away.

In a surge of anger, Gou Fugui, despite the injury to his left arm, managed to seize the knife and weaken the tall man’s fighting ability.

Now armed with the knife, and having taken two more punches, Gou Fugui’s expression grew even more deranged. With a savage smile, he slashed the knife backward, cutting the short, stocky man’s fist to pieces. As he grinned and licked his arm, the sight sent a wave of psychological terror through the remaining two men.

The short man immediately faltered, his confidence shattered. He even trembled, afraid to shout, and if the bearded man hadn’t been there, he might have turned tail and fled right then.

The bearded man’s face also darkened as he saw the once-easy target, the pretty boy, turn into such a tough and ruthless opponent. For a moment, he thought about retreating as well, but then he roared, urging the short man and the tall one still clutching his neck to charge forward even more ferociously.

—This guy’s madness was a clear sign that he was the type to repay any slight grievance with a vengeance!

Since things couldn’t be resolved peacefully, the bearded man decided to cut the roots of the problem!

He couldn’t believe that the three of them couldn’t take down this long, white-haired pretty boy!

…But in the end, they really couldn’t win.

The tall man, who had been grabbed by the neck, almost completely lost his ability to fight. The bearded leader’s left face, severely injured, affected both his vision and judgment. And the short, stocky man, who looked strong but was actually a coward, constantly considering fleeing, contributed little in the face of the berserk, relentless fighting style of Honey Badger Fugui. Even as a group of three, they couldn’t hold out for more than five minutes against his desperate, all-out attacks.

When Gou Fugui nearly kicked the short man in the crotch and sliced the bearded man’s right cheek with the fruit knife, the short man was reduced to a blubbering mess, screaming that he was done, clutching his groin, and limping away in defeat.

The tall man had already fled earlier, his mind filled with regret and fear as he made his way toward the gymnasium. He was terrified—fearing that he would bleed out and die from the wound on his neck!

In the end, only the bearded man was left, utterly disfigured.

When Gou Fugui’s dagger carved the seventh deep wound into his body, the bearded man roared in pain. In a desperate attempt to escape, he turned and ran just as Gou Fugui instinctively prepared for another strike.

His emotions as he fled were no different from the tall man’s—panic and regret. Why did we choose to rob this pretty boy? He looked like a woman, but he was a man! A man who’d caught a big fish!

If they had known this would happen, they should have been more cautious and targeted the weak, the elderly, and the women!^[1]

Now, they hadn’t even gotten the loot, and they’d made an enemy of the young man. Most importantly, all three of them were injured. In this weather and with the gymnasium’s poor medical facilities, those injuries could prove fatal!

The bearded man, Xu Meng, was filled with hatred, but in that moment, there was nothing he could do—his first priority was just to stay alive.

By the time the three robbers had fled, Gou Fugui was still consumed by the intense anger and frustration of being provoked.

He cursed loudly as he flicked the blood off his fruit knife and casually rinsed it in the standing water. Meanwhile, he irritably licked at his own wounds.

“Little trash! You couldn’t even fight back?”

“You dared to rob your ancestors, huh?”

“You think running away will make you safe?”

“Just like the monk who runs, but can’t escape the temple—once I get back to the gymnasium, I’ll beat you all whenever I see you!”

As he muttered curses under his breath, Gou Fugui also began to feel the overwhelming fatigue from the fight. His body was completely drained, and the rush of adrenaline was starting to wear off.

Luckily, the second skill of his bloodline, “Venomous Snake Spicy Strip,” helped accelerate his body’s self-healing ability, preventing him from fainting right after the fight.

Gou Fuguai was about to turn around and drag his big suitcase back when, after taking several punches and losing some blood in the cold, he staggered for a moment.

“…Tsk.”

He didn’t pass out, but he was definitely exhausted.

Just as he was about to lie down and rest for a bit, he bumped into that excessively strong yet warm chest again.

Once again, a powerful arm wrapped around him, and a deep, somewhat helpless voice echoed from above.

“…How did you end up like this?”

“When you’re getting robbed, don’t you run and call for backup first?”

“Why did you have to fight them head-on?”

Before Xie Tianlang could finish his sentence, the enraged Gou Fuguainterrupted him.

He lifted his head, his half-white long hair framing his fierce gaze. His phoenix eyes burned with a murderous gleam:

“Shut up! Quit being so noisy!”

Xie Tianlang looked down at him, confused: “???”

“What are you staring at? I won anyway. What do you care?”

Xie Tianlang looked at the half-white-haired beauty in his arms, who was clearly exhausted and weak but still exuding a level of arrogance far beyond what he had seen before. For a moment, he fell into deep thought.

His instincts were screaming:

This guy is in a weird condition!!!

Author’s note:

Aggressive Fugui: WhatYouLookingAtWhatYouLookingAt?? Noneofyourbusiness!!! FightmeFightme!!!!

Werewolf Xie^[2]：……？

For a moment, even the werewolf couldn’t hold it together.