Chapter 360: Earth Explosion Star! Utter Madness!

Whooshing—

In the capital of Dayan, players at the Ascension Path’s First Transformation rained from the sky like drops of rain.

Those unsteady figures made onlookers believe they were utterly delighted.

As for whether Fang Can could withstand it?

Don’t forget he once held off nearly ten million players alone!

Of these five million players, at least seventy percent were among that original ten million.

Though back then, during their First Transformation, their spirits had nearly been shattered.

But now, as Second Transformation users, and with fewer numbers, it’s incomparable.

Against an enemy like Fang Can, these players had been doomed from the moment their chromosomes were set!

Even if forced to fend off five million opposite-gender players, Fang Can could still crush their army!

As Fang Can’s AT field signal connected, that familiar sensation arose once more in the hearts of countless players!

‘This is the feeling!’

More than a month ago, that strange sensation of inexplicably connecting with countless players had returned!

Ever since the signal was paired once, they had been obsessed with it, searching every channel for its source while training.

Now, they never imagined they’d find that feeling again—on this battlefield.

This is the taste!!!

In an instant, their eyes filled with tears, as if bitterness had finally turned to sweetness.

With this feeling, even death would be worth it! Hani, love me once more!

In an instant, half of the ‘Same Qi, Linked Branches’ formation shattered under Fang Can’s AT field.

The five million opposite-gender players instantly lost connection, leaving only half the male players struggling to hold on.

‘Damn it, how can such an ability exist!’

The Emperor’s eyes flickered with shock, but as he turned his head, he saw the Fourth Transformation’s Xiuzhao Immortal also swaying unsteadily.

She wobbled in midair like a drunkard, her cheeks flushed red, her hands instinctively clutching her skirt.

‘Immortal, are you also…?’

Yangxu Zi’s face darkened with hesitation—Fang Can’s Second Transformation heart-image had forcibly shattered a Fourth Transformation heart-image defense!

‘Mmm…’ Xiuzhao Immortal let out a soft moan, then floated gently to the ground.

She crossed her legs, voice distorted: ‘I—I have matters to attend to today. I take my leave.’

‘Hmph, trying to run away?’ Fang Can’s voice came from above them: ‘It’s not that easy.’

As he spoke, his arm shot forward in a sudden grab—the spacetime within a thousand li collapsed inward, as if an entire world had been sealed in his palm.

Thanks to the effect of his Second Transformation inheritance, ‘Absolute Contact,’ Fang Can could interfere with anything he could see.

Whether physical, abstract, or manifested—he could affect it all.

With his fingers pinching, particles, space, even gravity became malleable, subject to his will.

Instantly, everyone felt their bodies grow impossibly heavy; up, down, left, right—all directions inverted. A silent, terrifying gravity surged from behind them.

It was as if a black hole had appeared out of nowhere. Amid the panicked cries of millions of players and Fourth Transformation martial artists, all were helplessly pulled toward the center.

‘Holy shit, Earth Explosion Star!’

In the shadows, Lanhuo Wang let out a startled cry!

Using the Third Transformation ritual artifact, the Magic Mirror, he was monitoring every corner of Dayan.

In his view, the houses below shook violently, and trillions of tons of sand, soil, trees, and buildings were lifted by invisible hands, rising endlessly into the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the sky, not even matter could escape—let alone sound.

Under this terrifying gravity, everything happened too fast, crushing a circular vacuum band across a thousand li.

Sound, which relies on vibration, was trapped entirely within this miniature world—only those inside could feel the terror.

The terrifying gravity crushed inward in a ring, players screaming in panic, desperately struggling to break free from the Star’s gravity.

But before they could escape, they looked up—and saw!

Amid the violently increasing gravity, the mountains below were ripped up, inch by inch dragged toward them, sealing off every path of escape.

The air twisted into transparent vortices, the roar like ten thousand drums beating, shaking souls to their core. With a silent, explosive shock, under Fang Can’s grip, he forcibly shaped a comet with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters.

But stability lasted no longer than a breath—a nameless roar, beyond the concept of sound, exploded from within the comet.

The closed star trembled violently, as if a demon had broken free. The surface, once smoothed by gravity, cracked into countless fissures.

Amid a thousand thunderclaps, a colossal hand made of sand and soil formed from within the star, then the sphere split apart, birthing new stars.

‘My body can fuse with all things—you’ve just helped me shape it perfectly,’ Yangxu Zi sneered, his body of matter resonating with a deep hum.

With a violent shake, a two-meter-tall man burst from the top of Yangxu Zi’s giant form, standing firmly on his shoulders, staring directly at Fang Can without hesitation.

Relying on Yangxu Zi’s earth-formed body, his feet didn’t need to touch the ground to absorb the power of the entire land.

From the giant’s body, continuous cracking sounds echoed.

Each of the Fourth Transformation players buried within now broke free, using their own methods, emerging from the crushing gravity, then looking down at the boy with arrogant confidence.

This inexplicable confidence made Fang Can laugh.

‘You think you’re impressive just for blocking my casual move? Should I pat you on the head and throw you a banquet to celebrate?’

As he spoke, Fang Can’s expression turned icy, his power surging wildly around him.

For these past days, he had restrained his emotions to orchestrate this Martial World war.

Now that all nations of the Martial World had fallen into his trap, he could finally unleash himself.

As his power surged, Fang Can’s sanity slowly receded.

The anger he’d suppressed for days flooded out like a tide; his eyes burned as if aflame.

Before his reason shattered completely, a voice colder than ice pierced every ear.

‘Within the next incense stick’s burn, I will enter a state of pure, unbridled rage.’

‘During this time, I will use no techniques, inheritances, or scriptures—I will only vent to you in my most basic form.’

‘I sincerely hope the thirteen of you are strong enough to stop even my weakest state.’

‘Otherwise, after you die, in less than ten minutes, every nation in the Martial World will be reduced to ashes!’

…

As he spoke, Fang Can’s reason snapped completely. In its place burned a pair of blood-red eyes, blazing with blinding fire.

Instantly, a threat a thousand, ten thousand times greater than before surged into their hearts!

(End of Chapter)