55: Chapter 55: 1.4 million attack speed at full power, 720 billion HP evaporates instantly! Updated promptly at 7:00 AM!

Olaf was swinging his giant axe wildly. Hearing this, he roared on the spot, "What the hell are you babbling about? We're fighting a BOSS, stop your damn shouting! Get back here and deal damage, the defensive line is about to be broken through by the BOSS!"

Just as his voice fell.

A slender figure stepped through the void, appearing directly above the BOSS's massive head.

Jiang Feng didn't even look at the sweating Olaf below, looking down at the forbidden behemoth from above.

"In the cross-server battlefield, there has never been a rule that says whoever sees it first owns it."

Jiang Feng's voice wasn't loud, yet it clearly overpowered the deafening roar of the battlefield.

"Fighting three thousand emperors alone with one hand, pushing across thirteen provinces with both palms!"

"Here, strength is the only rule. Whoever has the ability to kill it, the ownership belongs to them."

Olaf looked up, his heart twitching violently.

In mid-air, Jiang Feng had already raised his staff.

No need for chanting, no need for a cast bar.

[Tyrants Divine Domain], boomed open!

Within a hundred-mile radius, space instantly froze, and all creatures' total attributes were forcibly reduced by 50% by the system!

Immediately after, Jiang Feng used a basic attack.

The attack speed of 1.4 million times per second was fully unleashed!

The air was filled with dense afterimages, so fast they broke the speed of sound, making the air buzz and explode!

Every hit carried true damage based on the sum of his four-dimensional attributes, hurting the BOSS so much it grimaced!

Every hit was a guaranteed ten-fold critical strike, the red damage numbers making everyone's eyes dizzy!

No matter how thick the BOSS's defense was or how insane its skills were, it was all useless in the face of this attack speed—it couldn't hit back, couldn't defend, and was pinned to the spot and pummeled, without even a chance to strike back!

-228,054,244,534! (True Damage! Double buff from Tyrants Divine Domain + God-Fall Magic Ring; hostile targets within the domain have all attributes forcibly reduced by 50%, 100% critical rate, ten-fold critical damage, non-exemptible!)

-228,054,244,534! (True Damage / Ten-fold Critical Strike)

-228,054,244,534!

...

One second.

The entire process took less than a single second.

That forbidden behemoth, which 24 of the world's top experts had bombarded for a day and night only to barely shave off 10% of its health...

The 720 billion HP BOSS—that incredibly long health bar was emptied and evaporated in a flash!

Boom!

The BOSS's mountain-like body directly crumbled, exploding into a sky full of colorful light like falling stars, crashing onto the ground with a rumble, leaving not even a scrap behind!

An instant kill.

A complete and total instant kill.

The entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence.

The 24 elites of the Nordic Battle God Federation all maintained their casting postures from the previous second, collectively petrified.

There was no jumping and cursing common in novels, nor did anyone dare point at Jiang Feng's nose and accuse him of kill-stealing.

There was only extreme awkwardness and a fear that reached the marrow of their bones.

Olaf stood with his mouth agape, feeling the god-tier battle axe in his hand as heavy as a mountain.

His mind was a complete blank.

His team had fought desperately for a day and night, and yet this person wiped out the BOSS in a single encounter before they could even see the skill effects?

What kind of god-tier combat power is this?!

It turns out we were all just busy for nothing!

This person isn't a player at all; he's a data-cheater wearing a player's skin!

Hush money?

Olaf now wanted nothing more than to give himself two big slaps.

Trying to bribe an existence of this level with 100 billion gold coins?

Was he worried his whole team wasn't dying fast enough?!

Immediately after, the World Channel welcomed today's second wave of ultimate tsunamis.

Dozens of blood-red server-wide announcements forcibly dominated the screen!

[Server-Wide Announcement: Congratulations to player "Qing Feng" for the first kill of the Lv300 Forbidden Seal Grade BOSS—Desolate Void Devourer!]

[Server-Wide Announcement: Congratulations to player "Qing Feng" for the first cross-server kill of a forbidden creature, gaining World Renown +80 billion!]

[Server-Wide Announcement: Congratulations to player "Qing Feng"...]

...

The chat channel was flooded with crazed messages!

"Holy crap! Feng-lao has gone on a killing spree, hasn't he? He hasn't stopped for a single second!"

"One moment he just wiped out the top-tier teams from Fuso and Goryeo, and the next he directly crushed a Level 300 Forbidden BOSS across levels? This combat power is ridiculously explosive!"

"Good heavens! A 5th-advancement every ten years, a genius seen once in a century—this Qing Feng is definitely a cheater that appears once in ten thousand years!"

"Stop talking about other things! That's a Forbidden Seal Grade BOSS! A tough character immune to conventional damage, how did he break through its defense in a second?!"

"Who exactly is Qing Feng? Is he the ultimate nuclear weapon hidden by the national team? Why wasn't there even a whisper of him before!"

"I beg Feng-lao to be human! Please leave some way for other players to survive!"

"This plot is even more absurd than a novel; I can't believe it's real!"

...

Jiang Feng didn't care at all about the crazed messages on the World Channel. He retracted his staff and landed lightly!

As soon as his heaven-defying luck value of 780 million was triggered, the loot on the ground piled up like a mountain. The rainbow-colored radiance was so bright people couldn't open their eyes; this wave of drops was absolutely maxed out!

[Ding! You have killed the Lv300 Forbidden Seal Grade BOSS · Desolate Void Devourer. Your level has increased to Lv91!]

[Ding! Your level has increased to Lv92!]

...

[Ding! Your level has increased to Lv94!]

[Ding! Your level has increased to Lv95!]

[Triggered 'Archaic Star Sovereign' class trait. Gain an additional 200,000 to all attributes per level. Accumulated unlock of 1,000,000 total attribute points!]

[Triggered 'Infinite Grade: Pangu Plunder'! Forcibly plundered Free Attribute Points: 35,000,000 points!]

...

The system notification sounds were as dense as drumbeats. The power within Jiang Feng surged like a river breaking a dam, yet his expression remained calm, his gaze firmly locked onto the shimmering pile of loot.

Beside him, the 24 elites of the Nordic Battle God Federation had their Adam's apples bobbing frantically, their fists clenched until their knuckles turned white, and the corners of their mouths twitching uncontrollably.

This was the Forbidden BOSS they had risked their lives to fight for a day and night, only to grind down 10% of its health!

The immense wealth that should have belonged to them was intercepted halfway like this, and they could only watch as someone else picked it up at will. That feeling of heartache was more painful than being hit head-on by the BOSS.

If it weren't for this big shot Qing Feng appearing out of nowhere, this wave of immense wealth, enough to change a country's foundation, should have been theirs.

Jiang Feng acted as if he didn't see these people who were sour with envy and walked into the center of the light pillars.

The system had firmly locked the ownership to him; no one could take it away!

Others would have to wait for the 4-hour time limit to pass before they could pick up these items!

[Ding! Picked up 5th-advancement token · star-glow crystals x4!]

Olaf's eyelids twitched violently, and his Adam's apple bobbed as if it were motorized—star-glow crystals!

A strategic material that was being traded for 20 trillion each outside. They might not even be able to gather one after clearing three Level 295 dungeons, yet this big shot picked up four just by bending over!

[Ding! Picked up 5th-advancement token · star-glow crystals x13!]

Hans gasped, his face instantly turning as pale as paper.

Seventeen of them!

This quantity was enough to build a 5th-advancement elite squad and directly change the combat power landscape of a country. And it was being tucked away so casually by someone?