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238: Kill the eight commanders and get the betrothal gift!
“You damn bastards! All of you, die!”
In the center of the battlefield, Malo’s roar was heart-wrenching.
He watched, helplessly, as his companions—who had fought alongside him for centuries—were cut down like melons by that man and his women. The pride of a second-tier expert was trampled into dust.
Eight leaders, besieging four people, yet they were counter-surrounded?!
“Abyssal Rage!”
Malo roared, his muscles instantly bulging and coiling. Under his dark purple skin, grotesque veins protruded, and the black rocks beneath his feet cracked inch by inch from the power emanating from him.
The demonic flames burning on his Abyssal Greatsword instantly shot up several meters, and his aura was more than twice as terrifying as before!
This was his ultimate forbidden technique, burning his life force to gain power comparable to a third-tier expert for a short time!
“Stop holding back, all of you! Give it your all! Today, either he dies, or we perish!”
Malo’s roar ignited the last vestiges of madness and ferocity in the remaining three leaders.
“Shadow Ambush!”
“Demonic Energy Shield!”
“Death’s Embrace!”
In an instant, the four second-tier BOSSes, burning their life force, simultaneously unleashed their strongest attacks!
The eerie green withering array, the pitch-black stealthy shadow, the heavy demonic energy shield, and Malo’s Abyssal Sword Aura, powerful enough to cleave mountains!
Four beams of skill light sealed off all of Su Mo’s escape routes from four directions, slamming towards him with brutal force!
The terrifying might made Irina, watching from a distance, gasp for breath.
She instinctively tightened her grip on the golden longbow in her hand, energy already surging within her body.
Even she wouldn’t dare claim to emerge unscathed from this focused attack!
Can this man… can he withstand it?
“Only now are you willing to show some real skill?”
Su Mo’s voice rang out calmly, without a ripple.
“Unfortunately, with just this level, you think you can kill me? You know nothing about true power.”
Su Mo simply pushed his 15,000 Strength and Agility attributes to their limit.
“Undying Battle Spirit!”
“Armament Haki — Hardening!”
In that instant, he seemed to transform into a war machine forged from the purest, most indestructible black metal!
Boom—!
Four terrifying attacks, powerful enough to level mountains, landed squarely on his body, which was enveloped in Armament Haki.
However, the earth-shattering explosion that was anticipated did not occur.
The energy capable of shattering mountains, upon hitting Su Mo, only produced a series of crisp “clanging” sounds before dissipating like a mirage.
-1000!
-1000!
-1000!
-5000!
A series of almost insulting damage numbers floated leisurely above Su Mo’s head.
“…”
The entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence.
Whether it was the four Fallen Elves leaders in their “Berserker” state, or Irina, who was preparing to intervene from afar.
Upon witnessing this scene that completely defied their understanding, their expressions instantly froze, leaving only blankness and a trembling from the depths of their souls!
“Ho… how is this possible?!”
Malo stared at the man who was completely unharmed after their world-shattering concentrated attack. His powerful blow, gained by burning his life, had… had only dealt 5,000 damage to the opponent?!
How the hell were they supposed to fight like this?!
“Is the tickling over?”
Su Mo stretched his neck, producing a series of “crackling” sounds from his bones.
The next second, his figure vanished from his original spot.
“Not good!”
The Fallen Elves Curselord, wielding a staff, had just felt the fatal killing intent from behind him when his face drastically changed!
Without thinking, he tried to activate his life-saving skill!
Too late, unfortunately.
Su Mo’s iron fist, wrapped in ink-black Armament Haki, landed unimpressively on the center of his back.
Bang!
A muffled thud.
The Curselord didn’t even have time to let out a scream. His fragile body, like a watermelon struck by a heavy hammer, instantly exploded!
One-shot kill!
Another second-tier BOSS was instantly killed by a single punch from Su Mo!
“Third Brother!”
Malo looked at his companion, who had died tragically under Su Mo’s fist, his eyes bloodshot, completely losing his sanity!
He roared, and the Abyssal Greatsword in his hand once again brought forth a black sword qi, slashing towards Su Mo!
His two companions behind him also launched their final attacks!
They had been driven mad by Su Mo’s utterly unreasonable defense and power!
However, Su Mo merely walked calmly and unhurriedly, weathering the storm of attacks, step by step, towards the three already insane second-tier BOSSes.
With each step he took, the oppressive aura around him grew stronger!
By the time he reached the three second-tier BOSSes, the sense of impending death that enveloped their entire bodies was so strong that it made their souls tremble!
“Your methods are exhausted; it’s time for you to fall.”
Su Mo’s cold and merciless voice echoed in their ears.
Then, he swung his fists, smashing them down!
Bang! Bang!!
Two dull, heavy thuds.
The two second-tier BOSSes, who were once invincible in the eyes of ordinary players, were as fragile as porcelain dolls under Su Mo’s terrifying iron fists, doubly empowered by Armament Haki and Undying Battle Spirit.
Without even a shred of resistance, they were brutally smashed into two puddles of bloody, unrecognizable mush by Su Mo!
In the blink of an eye, only Malo remained on the field, a lone commander.
“Ah ah ah ah!” Malo was completely insane. The power he gained by burning his life still surged within him, but all his comrades were dead, and his dignity was shattered.
He raised his Abyssal Greatsword, burning with demonic flames, and with his last shred of sanity and all his strength, he brought it down towards Su Mo’s head!
“Die for me!”
Facing this strike, which condensed the entire life force of a peak second-tier expert, Su Mo didn’t even bat an eyelid.
He simply extended his left hand, fingers splayed open.
Clang—!
A deafening clash of metal.
The massive Abyssal Demonic Sword was caught by Su Mo with his bare hand. The blade was less than an inch from his forehead, yet it could no longer advance a single hair’s breadth.
Malo’s bloodshot eyes widened like copper bells.
He watched as Su Mo’s five fingers suddenly tightened.
Crack!
With a crisp sound, the Abyssal Greatsword, which had accompanied him for centuries, was actually crushed into fragments by Su Mo!
“Your sword is too fragile.”
No sooner had Su Mo finished speaking than his right fist, wrapped in Armament Haki, hammered out like a torrential downpour!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
One punch! Malo’s proud demonic armor shattered instantly!
Three punches! His bulging chest muscles collapsed, and his ribs were completely broken!
Ten punches! All the bones in his body were groaning under the unbearable pressure. His self-healing ability in his Berserker state became a joke in the face of absolute power!
Twenty punches! Malo was beaten like a broken sandbag, flying up and down in mid-air. Dark purple blood and shredded flesh splattered everywhere, and he couldn’t even utter a complete scream.
He went from initial madness to shock, and now to despair. He just wanted to die quickly, to end this nightmare of torment.
“Enough… kill me… please…”
Malo used his last ounce of strength to beg.
“Alright.”
Su Mo’s voice remained calm, as if merely fulfilling a trivial request.
He stopped his furious barrage of punches. The moment Malo fell, Su Mo’s figure flashed, appearing above him. His right leg lifted high, then chopped down like a battle-axe!
Bang!!!
With a tremendous crash, Malo’s body was slammed directly into the hard black rock ground by the descending kick, leaving a human-shaped crater several meters deep. In the center of the crater, only an unidentifiable puddle of flesh remained.
Thus, Wind Whisper Valley’s eight leaders were all annihilated!
“Ding! You have killed the Fallen Elves Leader ‘Malo’ (LV79 · Second-tier BOSS)! You gained experience: xxx, Merit Points: 200,000!”
“Ding! You have killed the Fallen Elves Leader xxx (LV68 · Second-tier BOSS)! You gained experience: xxx, Merit Points: 180,000!”
…“Ding! Your Goddess companion ‘Xiao Wu’ has successfully killed the Fallen Elves Berserker (LV60 · Second-tier BOSS)! She gained experience: xxx, Merit Points: 80,000!”
…“Ding! Congratulations! Your level has increased to LV39!”
“Ding! Congratulations! Your level has increased to LV40!”
“Ding! Congratulations! Your level has increased to LV41!”
“Ding! Your Goddess companion ‘Xiao Wu’ has successfully reached Level 30! She now meets the conditions for a second-tier advancement!”
“Ding! Your Goddess companion ‘Shen Yufu’ has successfully reached Level 29!”
“Ding! Your Goddess companion ‘Rose’ has successfully reached Level 29!”
After a satisfying battle, Su Mo’s level once again rose by three!
Directly skyrocketing from Level 38 to Level 41!
And his three “wives” also reaped considerable rewards!
Especially in Merit Points.
After this battle, he gained over a million Merit Points in total!
Under the nine-fold duplication of the “Greed” talent, his total Merit Points had already surpassed an astonishing fifteen million!
“Fifteen million Merit Points… not bad.”