Chapter 112: Hurry Up and Die
With just one punch, the entire underground world began to shake violently. Massive rocks fell from above, and the terrifying force of the blow seemed to shake heaven and earth.
The monster tide, which had been surging like a flood, was blown open, leaving a huge gap in their formation. A mist of blood filled the air, and countless severed limbs rained down on the remaining monsters.
The violent emotions that had fueled their charge were extinguished instantly by this single punch, like a raging fire doused by a tsunami. They had zero resistance.
The monsters who had charged forward were scared witless. They knew King was strong—he was the renowned Strongest Man on Earth.
But they had always believed that no matter how strong a human was, there was a limit. How could he possibly match their monster bodies?
Due to the influence of monster cells, most monsters were extremely arrogant, believing themselves invincible. Their emotions were volatile, often turning violent over trivial matters.
But now, all the monsters shared a single emotion: Terror.
Pairs of eyes filled with despair and shock landed on King. The monsters lost the courage to charge. They turned and fled without hesitation, wishing their parents had given them ten extra legs.
"Run! This guy is a monster! He's not human!"
"Are you kidding me?! I saw Royal Ripper get punched into dust! He was a Demon-level monster! How could he be one-shotted?!"
"Are you an idiot?! There were dozens of Demon-level monsters in that group King just exploded! Stop talking and run! Get in my way, and I'll kill you first!"
However, as the monsters fled frantically, they slammed headfirst into a shimmering golden barrier.
"When did I say you could leave?"
King's voice rang out like a great bell. Accompanied by the rhythmic thump-thump of the King Engine, it sounded like a deity issuing a decree of extermination.
Activating [Energy Mastery], a skill he hadn't used in a long time, King's body erupted with dazzling golden light. A near-infinite energy storm exploded outward from his body, sweeping in all directions.
Since this skill had certain limitations—the maximum energy it could control was capped at "Peak Dragon"—it wasn't very effective in high-level duels.
But for clearing minions like this? It was undoubtedly a god-tier skill!
Countless Demon-level monsters were engulfed by the destructive golden storm before they could even scream. Their bodies were torn into thousands of pieces, eventually turning into ash and dissipating into the world.
Seeing this scene, Homeless Emperor in the distance froze. He stared incredulously at the sky-filling golden energy storm, his pupils constricting sharply.
Impossible... Why is this energy manipulation so similar to mine...? Could it be that King is also a messenger of GOD...?
In an instant, a thought exploded in Homeless Emperor's mind like a thunderclap. He seemed to realize something, his eyes shining brightly.
I understand! No wonder King, a mere lowly human, could become the so-called Strongest Man on Earth. He is a messenger sent by GOD to the mortal world, just like me!
But...
Watching King conjure such a powerful energy storm in less than a second, a flash of jealousy appeared in Homeless Emperor's eyes.
If we are both GOD's messengers, why is the energy he controls stronger than mine? Does GOD have favorites?!
The moment this thought appeared, Homeless Emperor trembled. He slapped himself hard across the face, leaving a red mark on his stubbly cheek.
Bastard! How could I doubt GOD?! GOD is always benevolent, righteous, and great!
Beside him, Black Sperm looked at Homeless Emperor slapping himself like he was looking at a mental patient. He shook his head.
I always thought this guy looked a bit crazy despite being human... turns out he really is a lunatic.
Seeing the world-destroying energy storm sweeping toward them, Nyan didn't hesitate. He turned and ran.
Using his ability, his body turned into a thin line, slipping into a crack in the rock and disappearing instantly.
Fuhrer Ugly, sensing the terrifying power that made his robust body tremble, also showed no hesitation. He turned and fled, smashing straight through the rock wall behind him.
"Gurgle gurgle!"
Gums let out a strange cry. His instinct to seek luck and avoid calamity made him turn tail and run, following the tunnel Fuhrer Ugly had smashed open, terrified he would be insta-killed if he stayed a second longer.
Black Sperm's expression was grim as he considered fighting back.
This energy storm's power had clearly exceeded the limit of his individual Black Sperm cells. To resist this force, he would have to merge 54 trillion cells into his ultimate life form, Golden Sperm (or Platinum Sperm).
But that would be too costly. He still had the chance to split more cells; there was no need to use his trump card now.
Thinking this, Black Sperm decided to bail.
Before leaving, he glanced at the still-shocked Homeless Emperor standing frozen in place. He clicked his tongue impatiently.
In the next second, Black Sperm's right hand expanded and transformed into a giant hand tens of meters long. He grabbed Homeless Emperor and dragged him away from the scene.
He had no choice. The trash mobs of the Monster Association were definitely dead, but as long as the Dragon-level Executives survived, the Monster Association could be rebuilt anytime.
Although Homeless Emperor was usually crazy, spouting nonsense about the world being GOD's gift and looking like an idiot, he was still a standard Dragon-level combatant.
Black Sperm never forgot his ultimate goal in joining the Monster Association: to unite with other monsters and destroy the Hero Association.
Thus, the more high-end combat power they retained, the better.
As for those weak Demon-level monsters? Sorry, even he couldn't help them.
Hurry up and die.
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