章 1739: Strike Me, Strike Me, Strike Me! (5)

He was in a disheveled state. His clothes were torn and most of his skin was scorched black. His long black hair was in a mess.

"Burp…" Wang Teng burped. A mouthful of black smoke wafted out of his mouth.

This appearance left everyone shocked beyond words, yet they couldn't help but find it both funny and exasperating.

They were shocked because Wang Teng didn't seem to be injured. Despite his charred appearance from being struck by lightning, he was completely unharmed.

"Damn it, do you have to be so ruthless?" Wang Teng pointed his middle finger above his head.

Fortunately, he just broke through to the cosmos stage so his ability increased greatly. Moreover, the continuous nourishment of his body by the Origin Energy of Chaos allowed him to endure this trial. If not, he might have to resort to using his blank attributes to raise his Ancient God's Body again.