Global Dungeon: My Support Is Too Strong

Chapter 506 Perfect Stigmata (1)

Perfect Stigmata Lu Benwei gasped.

The water from Hell’s Well was still pouring out. The interior rumbled as if something was about to come out.

The old beggar crawled out of the rubble and kept winking at Lu Benwei.

Lu Benwei had already noticed him.

It was not easy to survive this destructive fluctuation. He looked around and realized that the Three-headed Dog had disappeared. He immediately flew in front of the old beggar.

At this moment, the old beggar’s body was dripping with blood. He must have been affected by the fluctuation just now.

After Lu Benwei landed, the old beggar said, “Grandchild, when that thing comes out later, you must take it down at all costs. You mustn’t let it be snatched away by that bald dog. I’ll help you when necessary!”

With that, the old beggar fainted.

Lu Benwei still had a few questions. ‘Who are you? Why do you know so much about this place?’ What was that Three-headed Dog? It was even more terrifying than the monsters he had seen! Also, what exactly was in the well?

The rumbling grew louder and louder as if the earth was trembling.

Buzz!

The incomplete stigma suddenly flew over and weakened its aura in front of Hell’s Well as if it was kneeling!

“Are there stigmata in there?”

Lu Benwei guessed. However, when he thought about it, it did not seem to be a stigma. Even the most precious six-striped stigmata could not have the power to destroy the world.

“Boom!”

A surging power erupted at this moment, and a black crescent moon slowly rose from the well, emitting an unparalleled power. This was a hybrid of contradictions.

Lu Benwei’s eyelids twitched wildly. He was shocked by the terrifying aura of the black crescent moon. However, this power was very pure, like a newborn baby. He could not help but want to touch it.

Lu Benwei remembered the old beggar’s words and rushed forward.

The Three-headed Dog had been lying in ambush. After waiting for a long time, a black figure descended from the sky.

Lu Benwei activated the Bronze Temple, the Ice Lotus, the incomplete stigma, and all the other treasures to stop the Three-headed Dog!

The incomplete stigma buzzed and activated Soul Impact!

The Three-headed Dog was shocked. “How dare you!”

“Buzz!”

The incomplete stigma resonated with the black crescent moon. They shook together, and a tsunami-like fluctuation appeared.

Lu Benwei and the Three-headed Dog were both shattered into pieces. Even their souls were injured!

At this moment, Lu Benwei finally understood that he had guessed wrongly. This black crescent moon was a stigma! It was only because it was missing its other half that Lu Benwei thought it was a black moon!

With half of it missing, it could still cause such a destructive scene. If it was a flawless stigma, what kind of terrifying power would it contain?!

Lu Benwei activated the Nine Tribulations Regeneration Technique and healed his body.

‘This is too terrifying. I can’t let the dog get it,’ Lu Benwei thought to himself.

At the same time, the Three-headed Dog was resurrected.

Immediately, he shouted, “Kid, you have a divine tool too. How about you give me the stigma?”

Lu Benwei sneered. “Do you think that’s possible?”

The Three-headed Dog’s eyes were cold as he smiled coldly. “Then we can try and see who dies first!”

With that, he activated the half-missing stigma. Terrifying fluctuations swept through the world.

Both of them turned into dust at the same time, and their souls were injured again. After a long time, the two of them returned to normal.

“Are you competing with me to see who’s tougher?” Lu Benwei’s lips curled into a cold smile, and his gaze was serious and firm. The Three-headed Dog sneered and said, “Kid, it’s true that you have the Nine Tribulations Regeneration Technique. Your physical recovery speed has even surpassed mine! But you haven’t cultivated to the seventh tribulation, so your soul can’t be repaired. As for me, I know a little about it. Do you think your life is stronger than mine?”

Lu Benwei replied with a sneer, “Are you so sure that I haven’t cultivated to the seventh tribulation?”

The Three-headed Dog’s smile froze. He was unsure.

Lu Benwei was just bluffing. If he wanted to cultivate the Nine Tribulations Regeneration Technique to the seventh tribulation, he needed the help of natural treasures. Lu Benwei’s current progress was still zero. “Looks like after this calamity ends, I have to put cultivating the seventh tribulation on the agenda.”

At this moment, the Three-headed Dog’s expression was doubtful. He did not dare to bet with Lu Benwei.

Seeing this, Lu Benwei directly attacked. He raised his fist that contained chaotic divine power, wanting to smash the Three-headed Dog into a bloody pulp!

The Three-headed Dog roared and brandished his claws to attack.

“Boom!”

The earth-shattering collision sent Lu Benwei flying backward.

The Three-headed Dog was not in a good state either. It coughed out large mouthfuls of blood and was severely injured.

However, Lu Benwei’s situation was worse than the Three-headed Dog’s. Blood kept seeping out of the corner of his mouth.

“Haha!”

Upon seeing this, the Three-headed Dog laughed wildly.

“So, you’re bluffing me! You scared me. You haven’t mastered the seventh tribulation!” The Three-headed Dog let out a long sigh of relief and slowly walked up to Lu Benwei. “I’ll give you a choice. Submit to me or die!”

Lu Benwei raised his head and sneered. “Do you think that’s possible?”

“Alright, I’ll send you to your death!” The Three-headed Dog placed his sharp claws on Lu Benwei’s shoulder and was about to disembowel him in the next second. At the same time, a flame that could burn one’s soul was held in the corner of his mouth, preparing to destroy Lu Benwei’s corpse. The Three-headed Dog suddenly laughed wildly and retracted his sharp claws.

“It’s too easy to let you die. After I absorb the Death Stigma, the entire world will be mine. At that time, I’ll slowly torture you. The Three-headed Dog hooked his finger and slowly walked toward the so-called Death Stigma. “This is the Death Stigma?” Lu Benwei repeated slowly.

“Don’t you know?” The Three-headed Dog had a playful look on his face. “Above the six-striped stigma, this is a perfect stigma! It’s a pity that this perfect stigma isn’t that perfect!”

The Three-headed Dog stood up and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch this perfect piece of art.

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“With it, I’ll be invincible.”

The Three-headed Dog’s voice suddenly fell silent. Then, he spewed out anger, and all the hair on its body stood on end.

“The Qi family! Saint Qi! The first thing I’ll do when I go out is to settle scores with you!” Lu Benwei roared, “Old b*stard, what are you waiting for!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old beggar jumped up from behind the Three-headed Dog. His figure was strong, and his white hair fluttered. “Vajra Zen Finger!”

The old beggar stretched out his right hand and pointed at the Three-headed Dog’s forehead. “An ancient martial arts master?” Lu Benwei shouted in surprise.