<h4>Chapter 485: The Overpowered Little Fan</h4>
Little Fan blinked his eyes and then pointed his sword at Jiang Fan as he pouted and said unhappily, “Daddy, you’re looking down on me!”
What?
Was he just sneered at by his son?
Jiang Fan looked at Little Fans angry face and was not sure how to express himself.
“Daddy, use Deicide! Sword!” Little Fan said again.
“Alright, Little Fan. Be careful then,” Since it was his son’s request, he wanted to see how powerful his son was as well.
He took out Deicide and changed it into sword form, and then shed it toward him, releasing a sword chi.
Little Fan pouted his little mouth and swept his sword, and negated the sword chi.
Seeing that Jiang Feng still did not use his full power, he got angry and swung his sword again, unleashing a skill.
The speed in which he used his skill was very fast. After a short while, the sword’s image had instantly struck at Jiang Feng.
-100.
Jiang Feng frowned as he could feel the paining from his abdomen. Looking at the damage floating up from his head, he was slightly stunned and then asked Little Fan with curiosity, “I thought you only had 1,000 for your Sacred Attack? How could you have breached through my Sacred Defense?”
“Stupid Daddy, I am very strong!” Little Fan waved his little chubby fist and said proudly.
“One more!” Jiang Feng smiled and rushed toward Little Fan.
He swung his sword toward Little Fan, but Little Fan simply flicked the little sword in his hand and negated his attack.
Whoosh!
At this time, the five-colored symbol on Little Fan’s head shed. A pair of white wings suddenly appeared behind him. With a p, he instantly appeared behind Jiang Feng and stabbed toward his back.
-100,000
‘Hm? Wings? High damage?’
Jiang Feng quickly teleported away when he sensed the pain from his back. He looked at Little Fan who was smiling at him, surprised.
He must have inherited his wings from him since he had a pair of golden wings. As for why the color was different, that must be because he had inherited the genes from him and Ling Feiyu.
But what he could not understand was why Little Fan, who could originally only deal 100 points of damage to his Sacred Health, could suddenly deal 100,000 points of damage. He could not quite figure it out.
Little Fan’s Sacred Attack was only at 1,000, and there was no way he could deal 100 times of damage. Even a Heavenly Saint skill could not have such an effect.
“Little Fan, how could you deal such high damage?” He asked Little Fan, confused.
“I am very powerful!” Little Fan waved his fist and said proudly again.
“Um...”
He was quite speechless since Little Fan kept on repeating the same words.
However, he understood why after giving it some thought. Little Fan was still growing, and he had yet sufficiently develop hisprehension and expression skills. He estimated that he couldmunicate with them normally after a few weeks.
“Continue! Nine Kills!” As he wanted to see how powerful his son was, he immediately used his most powerful skill.
“Nine Kills!” As soon as Jiang Feng had used his Nine Kills Sacred skill, Little Fan also said it out loud with his childish voice and used Nine Kills. While he did not say itpletely right, he still managed to use the skill.
ng! ng!
Both of them used the same skill, and all nine attacks shed with each other. Both of them did not lose any health at all.
‘Seriously? Even skills can be inherited?’ Jiang Feng was extremely surprised when he saw that Little Fan had negated his skill using his skill.
‘I can’t believe this!’ Jiang Feng decided to try again. And this time, he used his Shadow Strike ultimate skill. Instantly, six phantoms of himself appeared in the air and attacked Little Fan together with his real self.
“Shadow Strike!” And he surprised Jiang Feng once again. As Little Fan’s five-colored marking on his forehead shed again, he used the same skill as he did.
Not only that but the skill that Little Fan used also seemed to be more powerful than his. If he included his real body, there were nine figures attacking him.
If he were struck, the damage would be multiplied between three and seven. It was quite terrifying.
“Sword of Time, first style! Time Break!” He brandished Deicide and time suddenly stopped, and it then reversed as Little Fan’s nine figures all formed back into one.
“Time Break!”
The five-colored mark on Little Fan’s forehead shed again as he was prepared to use the Time Break skill. Unfortunately, the five-colored mark did not dim after its initial sh. Instead, it kept on blinking and his face became pale.
When Jiang Feng saw it, he quickly put away his weapon and ran toward Little Fan and said, “Little Fan, are you alright?”
“I’m hungry,” Little Fan said and gave his tummy a rub.
“...”
Jiang Fan was speechless and quickly took out a roast chicken and gave it to Little Fan.
When Little Fan saw the roast chicken, he immediately drooled and gave it a bite. Unfortunately, he could not bite the meat off and only ended up making his entire mouth oily. At the same time, he opened his mouth and showed his pair of baby teeth and said to Jiang Feng, “I can’t bite...”
“Er... I didn’t learn the Cooking skill, so, I don’t know how to make soup...” Jiang Feng then thought to himself, ‘It looks like I should find a chance to learn how to cook. I should have some skills that are suitable to take care of kids.’
Helplessly, he took out the Deicide sword and cut the chicken into little pieces, and gave them to Little Fan.
Little Fan ate it elegantly, but very quickly. In less than half a minute, he had already finished eating the roast chicken and he said, “More.”
Jiang Feng took out one more.
This time, without waiting for Jiang Feng to slice the chicken, Little Fan had already learned from his dad and used the little sword in his hand and cut the roast chicken into tiny pieces and began eating.
“More!”
Jiang Feng gave him another one.
“More!”
After the third one.
“More!”
After the fourth one.
...
In just a little while Little Fan had eaten up all the roast chicken that Jiang Feng had saved in his Lianyao sk.
He could only watch in surprise when he saw how much Xiao Fan could eat.
Even then, Xiao Fan was still not full yet and extended his hand, wanting more.
‘Right, I still have about a hundred Sariras that I haven’t eaten. I’ll give them to Little Fan,’ He suddenly thought of something and quickly took out a hundred Sariras and gave them all to Little Fan.
When Little Fan saw the one hundred Sariras, he did not care if they could be eaten, he cut them all down and then put them in his mouth.
In less than 5 minutes, Little Fan had also finished all the hundred Sariras.
After eating the one hundred Sariras, Little Fan’s stats had greatly increased. His Sacred Health, Sacred Attack and Sacred Defense had all increased by 100,000.
Not only that, there seemed to be a Buddhistic halo appearing behind his head.
“Daddy, I want to sleep,” Maybe he was full, Little Fan only managed to say a sentence and directly fell to sleep on the ground as he held the little sword in his hand.
When Jiang Feng saw that, he quickly took out a few animal pelts and ced them under him. He also took out a fox pelt and covered him with it.
Once Little Fan had fallen asleep, the halo behind his head was absorbed back into his body
He crouched down next to Little Fan and then looked at his sown as he held his chin, and muttered to himself, “He can adjust his damage, use my skills, and there is no way for me to know what he will do next if we fight. He is a bit overpowered.”
As he reflected on his battle with Little Fan, he then realized how terrifying the battle was.
While he did not buff himself during the battle, he had attacked Little Fan with all his might. When he thought about it, Little Fan was not hurt at all. Meanwhile, he lost a lot of Sacred Health.
He could be killed if Little Fan’s damage was higher or if he managed to use Time Break.