Chapter 1096: Chapter 1096

1096: Chapter 1082: Instant Kill 1096: Chapter 1082: Instant Kill “Ten…”

The youth’s countdown was still ringing in everyone’s ears, when the true countdown began for the “game” between the “Quasi-Gods,” incomprehensible to all.

Arkur was still a bit dazed, unable to understand what had just happened…

why his opponent had suddenly lost “position,” and how his opponent could counter his anticipation.

Accompanied by the blazing flames that shot up to the sky was the full-force “Chr-style Hieroglyphic Boxing.”

Lu Ping’an’s “Vines” had completely transformed into a “Dragon Swarm,” with evil dragons extending outward, the blood-black demonic dragons obscuring all vision.

What was even more bizarre, was that the fire rings filled the entire world, and no one’s vision could penetrate them.

At that moment, the “youth” made his move.

It seemed he had lost control?

How was this level of contamination achieved?

At the moment everyone failed to understand, vaguely in the sky above, a Bodhisattva was descending, Lu’s “White Bone Bodhisattva” was actually gathering form.

Everyone’s gaze was drawn to these mysterious scenes, as it seemed Lu Ping’an had unleashed his potential, as if he had suddenly completed a berserk transformation.

In fact, his “Life Overload” trait had indeed fully activated.

And while everyone was distracted by these “fantastic scenes,” the countdown continued…

With a light punch, he struck the diaphragmatic area of “Li Fan’s” heart.

And at that moment, Arkur, who had possessed the body, still hadn’t seen the face of his opponent!

Arkur had not yet reacted when the body’s functions were directly stopped, and his soul naturally expelled.

Big Cat had not lied, the gap before reaching Quasi-God status might indeed be a bit outrageous….

The vibrations of life instantly caused the powerful Quasi-God incarnate to overload and go into shock, the unfortunate who spurted blood wildly indicated that Li Fan had met his end just after that strike.

The opponent had already lost consciousness, naturally declaring Lu Ping’an’s victory, even if the Emcee himself had not seen clearly what had happened.

And due to those strange Soul Binding interferences, likely even rewinding would yield nothing.

Soon, on the rewound screen, “Lu Ping’an” had simply used Shrink Land to make his way over, gave a gentle punch to the ground, and then saw his opponent spewing a Blood Spring.

“He” had no desire for massacre, he didn’t even appear within the direct observational view of his opponent.

Arkur’s “frame-skipping” technique was used on himself, and in a mere instant, everything was over.

Did that God-descender actually crash?”

It was too fast, the whole incident took less than two and a half seconds, and the “fireworks” released by the youth seemed to be the main axis of the battlefield.

There was no thirty-minute long battle, no ace versus ace; just as Arkur was overwhelming to Lu Ping’an, on seemingly similar machines, the difference in the Mechanic was decisive.

And at that moment, Arkur, who had returned to his base, didn’t even know whether the crash was caused by his opponent’s outburst or if his own machine had reached its limit a step earlier.

After all, in his vision, it was only Lu Ping’an’s punch that had “just happened” to hit his face, and then his machine stopped (he was unaware of the youth’s following strike).

Maybe, it was like a blind cat running into a dead mouse?

But no matter what, at this moment, the outcome was already destined.

As Li Fan was hurriedly sent down for emergency treatment, a sweaty Lu Ping’an helplessly looked up towards the audience area.

There, a girl’s face was full of shock.

Perhaps “someone’s” performance could deceive a Big Boss controlling from remote across the world, but it could not possibly evade that overly familiar observation.

While Lu was feeling lucky to have narrowly passed the test, that very night, through certain channels, a remote communication meeting restricted to the Proper God Church High-levels happened to mention him.

“…Kerdalais’s legacy, huh?

Arkur, I remember, you used to have a good relationship with her?

So, you sent the Saint to probe?”

“Heh, if having a chat when meeting face to face counts as a good relationship…

Ah, looking back now, considering her relations with other people, it seems we indeed had a good relationship.”

Arkur said, and then shook his head.

“It’s just that the intelligence made its way to me, and I handled it according to protocol, a mere B-level hazard, no need to bother others.”

Because of her unique existence, Lady of the Forest had many “mountain top powers” internally, but from another perspective, her capacity for inclusiveness naturally allowed her to recruit quite a few Life system Quasi-Gods as nominal allies.

And Kerdalais’s name, even if it only involved her legacy after Death, still managed to attract the attention of many Big Bosses.

However, it seemed that Arkur, who took the initiative to act, had not achieved any notable results.

“…That inheritor of Kerdalais, that young man who chased you away, how is he?”

Someone laughed at Arkur, although it was heard that the “vessel” was severely injured at the time, it was still a God-descender who was driven away by a Decree-level, which looked like a disastrous mess however one looked at it.

And because of “Its” misfortune, the intervention in this emergency failed.

Signing a new “Affiliation Contract” also meant that most of the overt probes must cease at this point.

But as a personal contact, there were still those who wanted to hear Arkur’s opinion, after all, Big Cat had made too many enemies by being ruthless in the past.

“Quite a young and promising genius, heh, it seems I indeed was careless initially, didn’t dodge…”

Arkur smiled, making a judgment of his own.

“….His potential is quite impressive, if all goes well, he could enter Rule-level within ten years.

Perhaps in a few decades, we might have to add another chair here.”

In the illusory conference room, only sporadic Phantoms were seated, and those who could sit here were Big Bosses of Lin Nu’s Church internally.

And to have a chair in this place, one would probably have to be at least an eighth-tier Big Boss.

This judgment in itself also managed to secure more benefits for Lu Ping’an.

As for why he said this, whether he had seen more or not, probably even Kerdalais, whom he called his senior sister, couldn’t make clear herself.

And when the “meeting” dispersed, and Arkur left alone, he walked to the Church’s rooftop.

He stood alone watching the dazzling starry sky, his mood quite good.

“Senior sister, junior senior sister, and… my nephew too?”

While recalling the past, he poured himself a glass of wine and raised it to the moon…

yet in his heart, there lurked some thoughts not fit to share with outsiders.

He thought a lot, wanted even more, but what he perhaps feared the most…

“The power group of Lin Nu is too vast, and she, has already stood alone at too great a height….”