Chapter 1389: Slaughterhouse
Brandishing sword light rushes to the heavens!
In one breath, exchanging all points to increase his strength attribute, Lin An felt as if his body were about to burst, with streams of ever‑growing power like a volcanic eruption, like a death‑light explosion filling every cell.
The continually swelling muscles actually swelled his very body to ten meters in size, every pore on his body radiating a violent intent!
Attribute imbalance.
After his strength attribute broke through the six‑hundred‑point barrier, Lin An felt as if he were a monstrosity deformed to the extreme, possessing nothing but strength!
Without a doubt, his attribute is already imbalanced; in battle he will injure himself.
But at this moment, he can no longer worry about that!
He fully activated the electromagnetic rule; the crackling sound of the magnetic field turning seemed to move heaven and earth, endless lightning exploding across his body surface.
Unable to estimate how many tens of thousands of tons his strength now reaches, Lin An only knows that the power of this sword exceeds that when he once cleaved the main city of Wangjiang by more than tenfold!
Holding aloft, the sword's aura length had already surged to a kilometer, a gigantic blade of light.
Within this second, Lin An, his whole body shrouded in thunder, seemed like a mortal stealing divine power, attempting to unleash a supreme strike capable of slaying a deity!
Perhaps after swelling to ten meters, he still appears insignificant before the Overlord.
But the sword in his hand raises him to equal height!
His eyes were about to burst.
Seeing Lin An suddenly appear behind him and then suddenly surge in power, the Overlord suddenly realized where his earlier unease came from!
In his pupils contracted to the extreme, he saw that the space around Lin An began to faintly twist, as if beginning to deform under the pull of pure power!
Judging by strength alone... Lin An now is probably stronger than he!
Moreover, layers of unknown rules were superimposed on the kilometer‑surging gigantic sword of light; the terrifying power contained actually made his scalp tingle!
If this sword falls, I will die!!
It is obviously blinding white light emitted after spiritual energy operation accelerates to ten‑thousand‑degree heat.
Yet under that mysterious rule's support, it is instead sealed within, forming an existence akin to a half‑black hole!
Unable to comprehend what rule this is, he now knows he absolutely cannot let Lin An strike down!
The power of this sword has already broken through the limit of early Fourth Stage, already threatening his life!
However, after a brief lapse, he horrifiedly discovers that he seems already too late to block this sword!
In a Third Stage battle, a single thought's difference is life or death; let alone Fourth Stage!
Having no time to mobilize defensive rules to protect himself, under the suffocating momentum the Overlord hastily activates an attack rule, hoping to kill Lin An before he can strike this sword!
However, a mistake is a mistake.
If mistakes could be compensated, there would be no suspense in any battle in this world.
Fast to the extreme.
With the flash of heaven‑and‑earth‑shining sword slash, the entire horizon seems to be split open.
Like the sharpest scalpel, the heavy reddish‑brown heavenly canopy instantly tears, a hundred‑kilometer‑long giant sword scar sweeps across the horizon, cutting toward the earth.
If viewed from high altitude, even from near‑Earth orbit one could see the sword light blazing on this planet from the sword's eruption.
Perhaps scattered starlight compared to this planet is so trivial, but when magnified onto the ground, it is a heaven‑destroying, earth‑annihilating sword.
Pure power, ultimate power.
Under the double rules, the sword aura, empowered to the utmost, instantly slashes toward the Overlord's body surface.
Accompanied by extreme light like a nuclear explosion, in an instant a miniature fusion reaction suddenly ignites on his body surface.
"Boom boom boom boom!!!"
Inch by inch, the sword blade pierces the bone.
In each downward‑press collision, the fusion explosion akin to a nuclear bomb becomes ordinary damage.
Scales disappear.
Rules collide.
The eternity and electromagnetic rules attached to Cain's Blade frenziedly consume his rules, also eroding his hope.
Face filled with despair.
Just as a giant watches helplessly while an infant splits his skull atop his head, he has no time to mobilize defensive rules to block this sword; the Overlord can only despairingly feel his defenses swiftly breached, his flesh and blood melting away in an instant.
Not only do the superimposed rules injure him, but the sword's accompanying absolute power also renders his flesh unable to resist.
Time flows both slowly and swiftly.
With a sound like rules breaking, the Dominion‑level Alien Species that had been hovering in midair is seen to be cleanly cut in half, and then, under the ensuing massive force, with a boom it is further sliced into the earth.
Like a magnitude‑ten earthquake.
When this kilometer‑long giant sword plunges into the ground, the black‑yellow earth, like an old man in pain, lifts its two sides.
The next second, it rolls up like seawater.
Earth fire shoots skyward, shattering.
A ring‑shaped shockwave instantly forms, sweeping everything away.
In the gale, amidst the large amount of rubble blasted by the explosion, Lin An gasps heavily, his gaze icy as he looks toward the depths below.
Only see that beneath his sword, the entire plate seems to have been split open, revealing dark‑red magma and the planet's core.
One strike pierces four thousand eight hundred meters; with its aftershock spreading, the terrain here is forcibly turned into a canyon several kilometers deep—a Shen Yuan.
"Ding, slaying a mid‑Fourth Stage Alien Species awards honor points; 30,000 points!"
The icy system notification sounds.
Whether it is mental power or the system notification simultaneously informing Lin An that this monster is dead, at this moment he feels only relief in his heart, and actually lets out a soft laugh.
Exhausted, his strength has been depleted.
On his arms, the muscle tissue swollen to the extreme has begun to crumble.
He knew his physical strength could no longer withstand the power at this moment.
Even if the power of rules within his body had been completely depleted, this sword consumed all his spiritual energy and mental power.
But now, Lin An didn't care at all.
He won.
In this battle that was nearly impossible to survive, he won!
He slew the Overlord with the strength of an initial Fourth Stage!
With such a terrifying achievement, he confidently believes that across all apocalypse worlds, it is a miracle.
Ignoring the blood continuously seeping from his whole body, Lin An suddenly broke into a fierce, gleeful laugh, as if venting the repression of these days, his shoulders trembling with laughter.
"Overlord? Worm?"
"This time you can't kill me; you all wait to die!!"
Raising his head, breaking free from super-effective thinking, Lin An for some reason glanced wildly at the surrounding alien species world; at this very moment, a flash of red passed through his karmic-strange eyes.
It was as if, from the moment he slew the Overlord, everything had changed.
The reason was nothing else.
The strongest power in this world is the Overlord...
Perhaps there exist one or two beings stronger than the Overlord... but to him, the greatest threat is still the Overlord!
But as long as he avoids the pursuit of those few Super Overlords...
This world will officially become his slaughterhouse!
Come on, keep coming to kill me!
The death game has begun.
End of Chapter
