Chapter 1200: Enjoy

He felt bitter in his heart.

Laurence, who had burst forth in full condition, steeled his courage; his draconic arm, like a huge claw, lashed out explosively.

Behind him, a mid-level third-rank also hid in his back, ready to deal Lin An a fatal blow.

It wasn't that he wanted to go up, but that he had no choice.

After noticing Lin An's killing speed and his unhidden aura, he instantly realized that this self-proclaimed Lei En, a Soviet Awakened One, definitely had at least high third-rank! Even if Lin An didn't use any special ability, he could clearly sense that this battle held little hope for him.

Their hearts were too scattered!

If it were a war zone, it would still be okay; they would risk their lives to stop Lin An, unleashing all their skills before death, even if just draining his spiritual energy, perhaps they still had a chance to kill this guy, after all, with so many people, they could wear him down to death.

But the problem was, when the first batch of third-ranks began to die, everyone instinctively thought of self-preservation.

Seeming to make a move, they were actually trembling with fear, preparing to flee.

Without unified command, the second-rank legion on the ground was nothing but a paper tiger!

Under all these restrictions, this monster actually needed hardly worry about anything and could freely slaughter!

This damn alliance system is completely unreliable!

Now his only hope was to buy time, letting Antonio activate his ability to control the opponent!

With a fierce shout, the stunned Antonio also realized what he should do.

Damn it! After reaching third-rank, where has he ever experienced such a battle!

Control him..

Yes!

I should activate my ability to control that guy!

Taking a deep breath, Antonio almost at the fastest speed of his life activated his talent; a faint red phantom flashed instantly in his vision.

Spirit Communication Impact Command!

At the same time, Lin An, who had been moving at high speed, suddenly came to a halt.

He didn't sense any threat; rather, he unexpectedly felt a familiar aura.

Abyss creatures? Dragon?

For some reason, he always felt that the ability on Laurence rushing at him resembled that of a little guy..

Pulling feces...

Smelly and foul..

Is it a transformation using the bloodline of some lowly dragon clan beast? Using the waste of the Abyss Dragon Clan to enhance his own ability.

With a shake of his left fist, Lin An threw a punch without hesitation.

In an instant, one could see how fast the charging Laurence rushed; the speed at which he was knocked back was just as fast.

"Bang!"

A chilling sensation pierced his heart.

Feeling a sudden huge force explode within his body, Laurence felt as if his chest had been instantly pierced, his whole body blasting into the crowd like a broken kite.

"Wah!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although he clearly knew the opponent's strength was unimaginably terrifying, he never expected that a casual strike could almost kill him!

All fighting spirit and resolve vanished in smoke at this moment!

Can't beat him! Absolutely can't beat him!

Retracting his arm, Lin An merely glanced briefly at Laurence before ignoring him further.

In order to conserve spiritual energy for later killing the insect mother, he hardly used any.

The battle situation was far simpler than he had anticipated.

Before coming, Lin An had actually prepared to expend half his spiritual energy, and even wondered whether among the opposing Awakened Ones there might be someone with a special ability that could threaten him.

But who would have thought, this alliance was like loose sand; aside from a few hesitant mid-level third-ranks that made him wary, everyone else's strength was pathetically weak...

Asia Monster Room, Europe Holy Mother Paradise...

It makes sense; in the European war zone, there were no strongers in past life. With so many countries crammed into one continent, fierce resource competition, and benefits in the trials, how could strongers emerge?

However, it must be said, this strange transformation-system Awakened One is quite resilient.

One punch didn't kill the opponent, which somewhat intrigued Lin An.

If it weren't for the little guy not being here, he wouldn't mind capturing the opponent to see what this transformation ability actually is.

Just as Lin An had no intention of wasting time activating the Death God Halo, a ripple-like phantom instantly entered his body.

In an instant, whispers like a combination of hundreds of sounds repeatedly echoed in his thoughts.

"Stop!"

"Terminate!"

"End!"

Done! Success!

His face pale, Antonio hiding in the crowd stared fixedly at the suddenly still Lin An, a surge of joy welling up in his heart.

He did it, he really did it!

As a combined ability of his talent, the Spirit Communication Command can, with almost infinite command styles, make all creatures instinctively obey.

He originally thought he might not be able to control the opponent, given the great rank gap.

But he never expected that, after using all his spiritual power for the first time, he actually succeeded!

Turns out my talent is this strong!? Turns out I can threaten even high third-rank and peak beings!?

Battle, is the true test.

Anthony, trembling all over, shouted loudly:

"Quick, strike and kill him!"

"He won't resist now!!"

"He's fallen into mental confusion now!!"

Under Anthony's desperate reminder, the originally despairing crowd flashed a hint of hope on their faces. Many who had planned to flee exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock and uncertainty.

It looks like we really have it under control!

Cheers and applause rang out together. Not daring to waste the precious control time, whether third or second level, they all gathered their skills at once, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Lin An.

"Boom boom boom! Boom!!"

Countless streams of skill light instantly filled the entire horizon.

Flames, frost, curses...

Endless negative effects and destructive skills seemed to combine into chaotic psychic energy, all rushing toward where Lin An was.

However, before they even looked, preparing to launch the second round of activation, the converging psychic light pillars strangely passed through Lin An's body.

This is...?

No!!

Another phantom!?

As expected.

As the Lin An who should have been controlled dissipated like a phantom, a soft laugh suddenly sounded from behind Anthony.

"Kind of interesting.."

"But, what makes you think you can affect me?"

"Bang"

Out of appreciation for Anthony, Lin An gave a slight nod, then for the first time in this battle used Cain's Blade.

The slender sword blade shot out from Anthony's mouth, piercing straight through his head.

The next second, a ring of black halo, like darkness devouring everything, suddenly enveloped all third-level individuals.

"I said, I originally didn't want to kill all of you..."

"How dare you?"

One minute later.

"Bang!"

A psychic blast randomly exploded a fleeing third-level individual; Lin An, expressionless, tilted his head and slowly retracted the death god halo.

In total, 377 third-level individuals; now fewer than seventy remain alive.

Anyone who dared to confront him in the air had their life force drained by him. Of course, perhaps these people simply hadn't had time to react.

Those who knelt on the ground he treated as second-level, no longer killing them.

"We can't kill anymore.."

"If we kill more, we'll likely trigger the limit for premature ending..."

Lin An let out an inexplicable low chuckle, watching the points surge; the scarlet intent in his eyes was gorgeous like blooming blood.

He forcibly suppressed his desire.

He really didn't want to kill too many.

But, there are always people questioning him, and... he's really happy...

On the Fearful Body panel, a line of numbers is slowly jumping.

"Hand over the points."

"I can let you go."

Looking down at the masses of Awakened Ones below who had given up resistance, Lin An thought it over and still decided to stop.

There are hardly any third-level left; killing more wouldn't yield many points.

Although there are still many second-level, they aren't worth many points.

Most importantly, he must consider the consequences of wiping out this group.

If the European theater lacks high-end combat power, their mutants will surely spread rapidly.

Although it won't affect the Huaxia theater in the short term, the Soviet theater will definitely be affected.

After comprehensive consideration, Lin An still decided to give up.

Moreover, he also needs these people to continue occupying the gathering place, so he can reap them once more at the final moment.

"Give! We'll give you everything!"

"We surrender!!"

Grief-stricken.

As the remaining high-ranking members of the alliance, everyone trembled as they looked at the dark shadow in the sky.

Only when Lin An unleashed his full firepower did they realize how vast the gap truly was.

Resistance means death; not resisting still leaves a sliver of hope.

This self-proclaimed Awakened One named Rayen is probably several levels stronger than Lin An! I don't know why this monster has appeared!

Hatred! Resentment!

The enemy's grudge is my hero.

If such an ultra-strong being belonged to their theater, they would naturally be overjoyed, but the painful truth is that Rayen is from the Soviet theater!

Their plans, their hopes, have all been shattered!

And...

They've lost so many people; what should we do about the upcoming insect tide?

As if seeing their despair, Lin An, after taking the other side's accumulated nearly forty thousand points, spoke calmly:

"Soon, Soviet Awakened Ones will come over to take charge of you."

"Cooperate with resisting the insect tide."

"If anyone dares to flee or harbor other thoughts, I don't mind continuing to kill."

Having said that, Lin An also couldn't be bothered to waste any more time, directly turning and flying back to the Soviet battlefield.

What comes next is very simple.

Give Tai Er some potions, so they have the ability to preemptively kill the high Fourth Rank worms in the insect tide, while he goes to kill the mother worm, to finish the final point‑scoring!

The points of the two continents...

I don't even know how many there will be in the end...