mtl008 Chapter 433 Superior
Chapter 433 Superior
The black mist swirled into a vortex, circling above the Time Zone.
The sky pressed down heavily, bringing a bone-chilling fear. The crowd looked up like startled beasts, their panic as if the sky were about to collapse. The power of the transcendent was comparable to a natural disaster.
Earthquakes, hurricanes, tsunamis—these forces, which are enough to crush people's hearts just by being near them, are nothing more than ripples they casually stir up.
When panic was about to escalate into a mass exodus.
A bright white beam of light suddenly shot out from the ground beneath the black cloud vortex, piercing straight into the sky!
The surging stream of light broke through the darkness, tearing open a fan-shaped barrier, like a dam holding back a flood, confining the approaching black mist to a small space.
The hundreds of thousands of people in the Time Zone who were deeply affected finally breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been saved and ascended to heaven. Fortunately, the capital city had strong protectors!
At this moment, the resentment from the oppression of those in power in the past has faded considerably.
Today has been a day of many disasters. I heard this morning that there was a huge fight in the Second Zone that turned the sky red, and then an even more terrifying riot broke out in the afternoon!
Are you trying to kill us?!
Ordinary civilians complained to each other, but some more perceptive people had a different feeling. They saw it as a signal, a signal that turmoil was coming!
Two things that rarely happen today have occurred in a long time, which can no longer be considered a simple coincidence.
At the heart of these events, there must be some factor that foreshadows major changes!
Is it a person? Or an object? They don't know for sure, but a sense of impending doom has quietly spread through the bars and pubs a few days before the New Year...
"Hahaha! Okay! Come on!"
In the heart of utter darkness, Rotah raised his fists and roared to the sky, "Show yourself! Come and fight me!"
"Calm down, buddy!" Fan Wei felt the pressure from all sides and his body tensed up.
Rotah's madness surprised him greatly. He had seen battle maniacs before, but to dare to rant when facing a super-level being who was clearly no match for him was truly insane!
"I will never yield to power!"
The towering, burly man looked down at the 1.85-meter-tall Fan Wei, saying, "Hide behind me and let me take the first hit!"
In those bloodshot eyes, Fan Wei saw solemnity.
To his even greater surprise, Rotah was not unafraid; his entire body was trembling slightly, a manifestation of his intense mental suppression of instinct, much like the feeling of an ordinary person watching a flash flood rushing towards them.
He clearly felt the terror of the superpower.
But he chose to declare war!
Now that things have come to this, it seems there's no other way... Fan Wei remained silent, smiled helplessly, and gave up thinking. This guy has already provoked us; what happens in the space can't possibly escape the perception of a transcendent being.
Their safety is no longer in their own hands, so it's better to fight to the bitter end.
"Let's fight to the death." Sensing that Rona and the others were within the protective magic array of the base, Fan Wei put aside his worries, held his sword, and looked up to prepare to meet the attack of the super-level beings.
Rotah stared at him, said nothing, his muscles tensed, and looked up.
"Haha, interesting." A sharp laugh came from the black mist, and a thought shot out, "Not a bit more, not a bit less, keep this gift safe."
"If you have the opportunity to trade with me, I'd be happy to offer a higher price."
Boom—!!! What seemed like an extremely casual attack caused a devastating effect! The destructive power was not limited to the physical body; the area around Fan Wei and his companions was like a blank screen that had been erased.
Their bodies twisted in space like noodles!
A single strike shattered spacetime! This undoubtedly represents the distortion and domination of the laws of physics by a transcendent being! However, this attack was far from intended to end the lives of either of them.
The unknown exists, so I didn't use my full strength.
As He said, it was neither too much nor too little, precisely the degree of devastation...
However, this was already enough for the two of them to bear. Fan Wei felt as if every inch of his body was out of place!
If he hadn't frequently used the spatial rifts of the Silver Heart to travel and developed some adaptation to spatial distortion, he probably wouldn't even be able to maintain a stable mind now.
Pain, numbness, disorientation and tactile abnormalities, warnings and confusion of perception, all tangled together in a complete mess.
Bang! The spatial reset impact, like an iceberg drifting in the sea, slammed the two of them away.
From the inside out, from internal organs to capillaries, the shock caused damage that created two ever-expanding pools of blood on the ground. Fan Wei and Rotahe lay motionless on the ground, barely alive.
The difference in their status was too great to be resisted by ordinary forces; the two had already done their best.
"Hmph." With a cold snort, the black mist domain was suddenly broken open by another force.
A figure draped in a black military uniform, its sleeves fluttering in the wind, finally tore through the center of the black mist, wielding a strangely shaped, serrated greatsword and slashing it towards a certain point in space.
The intense white light engulfed everything, instantly severing some distant connection.
"It's a pleasure to cooperate with you. I look forward to your next summons, hahahaha!" The piercing voice gradually faded away, and the black mist began to dissipate.
The two extraordinary individuals, whose bodies had been drained of their black energy by the transcendent beings, collapsed to the ground, convulsing and pale-faced.
Their wish came true, in an extremely tragic way...
If they were still conscious, the two would probably be completely baffled as to why such a huge price had to be paid for merely injuring Fan Wei. It's utterly unreasonable!
However, Ron didn't care about all that; he finally saw an opportunity!
Misr Van, lying in a pool of blood, was only a few dozen meters away from him. In the blink of an eye, he could insert the Soul-Binding Treasure into his body!
'My mission is nearing completion!'
Holding a long, nail-like dagger, Ron, having gathered all his strength, lunged forward and plunged the secret treasure in his hand into the heavily injured Fan Wei!
The entity that had suddenly entered the core of the sky frowned slightly, but then relaxed.
"Eula!"
A startled shout rang out! Accompanied by a spinning backfist, it struck Ron's face, sending him flying once again before he could react, the true domineering fighting spirit coursing through his entire body.
Fan Wei landed with a powerful punch, then closed in again in an instant, unleashing a double-wind-piercing-ear move that clamped down on the enemy's head and hurled it to the ground like a shot put.
"Huh?!" Ron, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, groggily propped himself up and roared, "You, how can you still move?!"
Completely dazed and confused, he couldn't believe it. Wasn't Misr Van supposed to be on the verge of death by the summoned super-powerful beings? Why was he acting like nothing had happened?!
Silently raising his hand, Fan Wei revealed his secret weapon.
He had several medicine bottles with straws between his fingers; they were the standard red potions that could be exchanged at the Tower of God.
When he was severely injured by the superhuman and his body was out of control but his mind was still intact, Fan Wei took the opportunity to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead.
Although he didn't know if it would work, it wouldn't hurt to give it a try. With his portable storage space, it was easy for him to access the potion. He simply inserted the straw, lay down on the ground, and secretly took a couple of sips, which was completely unnoticeable.
Whether he had fooled the overweights or not is unknown, but since one had conveniently come to him, Fan Wei didn't mind giving him a surprise.
Without further explanation, Ron panicked as he watched Misel Van, covered in blood and exuding a menacing aura, approach him step by step.
"Wait, don't be impulsive, I have connections! Si..."
Just as he was about to shout to the sky, Fan Wei's shadow loomed over his face. Regardless of the conspiracy, this man was the cause of all this, and he could not be let off the hook.
Otherwise, people will think he's a pushover who can be easily bullied!
A straight punch interrupted the enemy's speech. Fan Wei unleashed his power, pouring out his fighting strength wildly. Countless punches shook the surrounding ground, causing the bricks to crack. Ron could only let out a hoarse groan.
He wanted to activate his ability to return the damage and heal his injuries.
But Fan Wei raised his arms high, joined his hands into a fist, and gathered black and red energy in his fist, making it look like a flashing ominous star! He smashed it down with astonishing force!
Thud! Bricks flew everywhere, accompanied by the sound of blood splashing to the ground. In the sunken area, only the severed neck remained, bleeding profusely.
Wiping the crimson blood from his face, Fan Wei looked at the corpse of the superhuman who had been beaten to death beyond his limits with complicated emotions. He then casually picked up Ron Songluo's secret treasure and put it into his spatial storage.
It's no longer time to be naive...
Turning around, he seemed to realize that someone was standing behind him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"When did you arrive?! May I ask your name?"
"..." The robust old man in black military uniform glanced at Ron, who had been killed, and nodded slightly. "Well done, you have the legendary flair."
"My name is Lecross, you can just call me Old Lecross."
"This..." Fan Wei gave a restrained smile, "This is very inappropriate, quite disrespectful..."
With a thick, bushy eyebrow that was a mix of black and white, Lecross asked in a strange tone, "Respect?"
"You vandalized my square, killed my subordinates right in front of me. What am I, the legion commander, to you? Do you even need to talk about respect?"
Before Fan Wei could show his grim face, the commander-in-chief of the Exploration Legion, the transcendent 'Silver Rising Sun' Lekros, turned around.
"Since everything is alright, come with me."
"Perfect timing, it's time to teach my young men and women what it means to be domineering."