Turning against each other, a choice!

"Overlord-tier skill!"

Chen Ming's heart pounded non-stop.

Overlord-tier, a terrifying existence that surpassed God-tier.

As an Overlord-tier skill, the Nine-Star Dragon-Breaking Arrow's effect could only be described as outrageous.

Not only did it provide high damage output, but it also came with a high percentage-based damage.

As long as nine Dragon Breaking Arrows hit the same target simultaneously, it could deal an additional 40% of the target's maximum health as damage.

Nearly half of a health bar.

Moreover, as an Overlord-tier skill, this effect could even work on deities.

This meant that even a God-tier expert, if hit by nine Dragon Breaking Arrows, would suffer 40% of their maximum health as damage.

"Coupled with the effect of Quintuple Casting, I now..."

"Perhaps I already have the ability to slay gods!"

Chen Ming's breathing became uncontrollably rapid.

However, he quickly forced himself to calm down.

After all, while Quintuple Casting combined with Nine-Star Dragon-Breaking Arrow could theoretically kill deities...

The problem was that with his current strength, facing a deity, let alone casting a skill, he would probably be instantly killed by a single glance.

Furthermore, even if he truly fired the Nine-Star Dragon-Breaking Arrow...

With a deity's abilities, they could easily dodge it. Let alone hitting them, he might not even touch a corner of their clothing.

"Dealing with deities might be an exaggeration, but dealing with enemies below deities... that's not a big problem."

As he spoke, a smile involuntarily appeared on Chen Ming's lips.

At the same time, the Ice Abyss Dragon carried Chen Ming, rapidly approaching the Headless Knight Commander from the sky.

Seeing this, Chen Ming decisively raised the Other Shore in his hand.

But just then, a voice suddenly interrupted his action.

"Brother Calamity, wait!"

Chen Ming looked down and saw the leaders of top guilds like Hand of God, Myriad Race Alliance, and Ethereal Pavilion rushing towards him.

"Something wrong?" Chen Ming asked, puzzled.

The leader of the Myriad Race Alliance, Myriad Race - Ya Heng, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Brother Calamity, you've already claimed the Lich Overlord's bounty. As the saying goes, 'everyone gets a share of the meat.' Can you be generous and let us have the bounty for the Headless Knight Commander?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the leaders of Hand of God and Ethereal Pavilion chimed in.

"That's right, 'human greed knows no bounds.' Brother Calamity, one bounty reward is enough. Leave the remaining bounty to us."

"Don't worry, if you give us face, we will definitely not mistreat you in the future. If you need anything, just say the word."

As they spoke, they exchanged glances in secret.

There was no other way; the combat power Chen Ming displayed when he killed the Lich Overlord earlier was simply too astonishing.

If they let him continue participating in the siege against the Headless Knight Commander...

These top guilds would probably return empty-handed.

If that got out, they would surely become the laughingstock of the entire Eternal world.

"What if I say no?" Chen Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Heh heh, do you think you have the right to refuse?"

Myriad Race - Ya Heng's smile remained unchanged, but as he waved his hand...

Dense ranks of Myriad Race Alliance Tier 1 elite members surrounded him, subtly forming a encirclement around Chen Ming.

The leaders of Hand of God and Ethereal Pavilion on the side also waved their hands.

In an instant, a large number of guild elite members surrounded Chen Ming.

The mages and rangers on the outer perimeter were even poised and ready for battle.

"Are you planning to attack me?"

Chen Ming smiled, but his smile was somewhat cold. As if sensing his inner emotions, the bowstring of Other Shore in his hand hummed from time to time.

"Brother Calamity, I know you're very strong."

"But as an ancient saying goes, 'a wise man submits to circumstances.'"

At this point, Myriad Race - Ya Heng curled his lips: "Do you think you, a squishy ranger, can withstand the burst assassination of our three top assassin guilds?"

As his voice fell, a large number of assassin-class players emerged from stealth, silently appearing around Chen Ming.

"It seems you've long wanted to make a move against me." Chen Ming chuckled lightly, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

Assassin-class professions were indeed the bane of ranger-class professions.

Ordinary ranger-class players, once engaged in close combat by assassin-class players, were like mice facing cats, with almost no room to resist.

However, Chen Ming was no ordinary ranger.

Among other things, with his current health bar and defense, even if he stood still and let these assassins attack, they might not even be able to break through his defense.

"Brother Calamity, I won't waste any more words."

"I'm giving you two choices now."

"First, we'll kill you right now, and keep killing you until you withdraw from this world event.

And even outside, our three major guilds will jointly hunt you down, no matter where you go, until you are completely dead."

As he spoke, the leaders of the three major guilds—Myriad Race Alliance, Ethereal Pavilion, and Hand of God—almost simultaneously erupted with a terrifying killing intent.

Don't let their previous cordiality and generous offers when trying to win over Chen Ming fool you.

Once they became enemies, their actions would be ruthless, leaving no root behind.

After all, the combat power Chen Ming displayed was simply too terrifying.

As long as he lived, he would be an endless source of trouble.

The style of these top guilds had always been like this.

Either they didn't make a move, or once they did, they would leave no room for mercy.

"The second choice, I have a contract here. As long as you sign it, we can spare your life."

As he spoke, Myriad Race - Ya Heng threw a contract in front of Chen Ming.

This was, surprisingly, a slave contract.

Once Chen Ming signed it, he would become Myriad Race - Ya Heng's personal slave, and an irresistible one at that.

"If you hadn't set your sights on this Headless Knight Commander, we might not have become enemies."

"But unfortunately... there are no 'ifs.'"

"Now... tell me your choice!"

Myriad Race - Ya Heng looked at Chen Ming with a cold smile.

Upon hearing this, Chen Ming tore the contract in his hand to shreds, then stared at Myriad Race - Ya Heng with a smile.

"My choice..."

"Is, of course, to kill all of you."

With that, Chen Ming suddenly drew the Other Shore in his hand.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

In an instant, countless arrows covered the area ahead like a torrential rain.

"Holy crap!"

Facing this scene, Myriad Race - Ya Heng was startled and quickly hid behind the crowd.

Then he roared in a low voice, "Everyone, attack! Kill him!"

As his voice fell, the assassin-class players who had long been spread around Chen Ming immediately entered stealth, rushing towards Chen Ming with cold smiles.

"Heh heh, at such close range, still so arrogant. If people knew you were a ranger, they'd think you were a knight."

"Once I get close, I'll cut you into 108 pieces."

"Tsk tsk, get ready to kneel and call me daddy later."

Looking at Chen Ming who was right in front of them, the elite assassin-class players from the three top guilds all revealed a cold smile.

As if they saw a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

In response, Chen Ming didn't even look at them, simply continuously drawing the bowstring in his hand.

The moment these assassin players got close, he suddenly activated the equipment skill of the Primordial Greaves—Primordial Burst Foot!