kvmb Chapter 754 The Power of Distortion
Chapter 754 The Power of Distortion
The man with the birthmark spoke, and whether he spoke in language, incantation, or strange cries, everything around him seemed to fall silent the moment he opened his mouth.
The world remained distorted, but all other life vanished at that moment, leaving only the two of them in the entire scene.
The man with the birthmark and Zi Zhu'er.
The man with the birthmark's voice echoed around him. He looked quite miserable at the moment, with blood constantly flowing from his purple eyes. His body trembled slightly, and purple pustules began to appear, just like a patient with violet pupil disease.
Moreover, as the situation escalated, the purple pustules on his body transformed further, slowly turning into vivid eyeballs. These eyeballs gently moved, each emitting a faint purple light. This was no longer just frightening; it was enough to drive a person mad.
However, whether he was unaware of the changes in his body or simply didn't care, the man with the birthmark continued to mutter incoherently.
Click!
The next moment, a loud bang was heard, and in this special space, a huge purple pupil suddenly opened!
It hung in the sky, and the moment it looked down at the man with the birthmark, his aura suddenly surged and rapidly increased. Normally, he was only at the level of a Golden Five Suns, but under this special gaze:
Six days, seven days, eight days, nine days!
His strength continued to rise, and those obstacles that were extremely difficult for other extraordinary individuals to overcome seemed to have no effect on him. In the blink of an eye, he crossed four levels.
His strength is even increasing, and the shackles that the world originally used to restrict people with the Hero rank seem to be loosening as a result. If there were no restrictions, he might actually break through to the Hero rank.
However, at that moment, the purple eye in the sky suddenly closed, and the gift of power came to an end. The man with the birthmark ultimately failed to break through to the Hero rank. Although he was slightly disappointed, the strength of this body was already sufficient.
Purple Spider is not a Hero-rank, and it doesn't require Hero-rank power to deal with her. The man with the birthmark is now at the pinnacle of the Gold rank, and with the power of the purple eyes, his strength is far beyond that of other Gold-rank individuals.
Purple Spider is no match for her!
"Hehehe!! Hehehe!!!"
Without saying much, the man with the birthmark, who had already been pushed to his limit, just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible. So he just chuckled a few times and immediately began to unleash his power to attack Zi Zhu'er.
call!!!!!
At that moment, the man with the birthmark, now empowered, manipulated a massive amount of twisting power, overwhelming Zi Zhu'er with an immense force that no Gold-rank enemy could withstand.
The twisting force was like an elephant, crushing everything in its path. Zi Zhu'er had no chance to resist. Even though she was a demon king-level spider, she was still uncontrollably affected by the twisting force.
Whoosh!!! Click!!!
The body began to deform again, this time not just into an S shape, but rapidly transforming into a spinning vortex that began to rotate continuously.
Under the relentless attack of this twisting force, Zi Zhu'er's body began to contort and tear. Although there were no visible wounds or blood, she was now unrecognizable and had become the prey caught in the net.
As mentioned before, this is the power of the Distortion Force: as long as the enemy is weaker than it, there is basically no way to counter it.
"go to hell!!!"
During the battle, the man with the birthmark had said this countless times, but this time it was truly the decisive moment. Almost the instant he finished saying those words, the twisted power attached to Zi Zhu'er began to tremble and condense rapidly.
Just like a pinpoint explosion, when all the twisting forces converge here, the terrifying power is also amplified to its peak.
boom!!!!!
The next moment, the power of distortion erupted, accompanied by what seemed like a loud bang, yet also without one. In this seemingly silent environment, the power of distortion spun rapidly, engulfing the purple spider at its center...
Annihilate!
"Ha ha!!!"
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
Hahahaha!!!
Seeing the purple spider worm completely wiped out, leaving not even a trace, the man with the birthmark's expression quickly changed. He was stunned at first, and then joy spread across his face.
After confirming his victory, he burst into laughter, whether to celebrate his narrow escape, to mock Zi Zhu'er for being wiped out by him, or both.
In short, the man with the birthmark was very happy. Previously, the existence of Zizhu'er was like a huge rock that had been weighing on his heart. Now that the rock had been removed, he felt extremely relieved.
"I won! I won!"
"I am the victor after all!"
"Ha ha!!"
"Hahaha!!!"
This overwhelming joy lingered in the man's heart for a long time. He even raised his hands above his head and began to dance with joy!
Wait! Both hands?
Suddenly! The man with the birthmark, who was joyfully celebrating, stopped abruptly. The joy on his face froze, as if he had realized something. He slowly looked at his hand.
why?
Why do I have two hands?
The man with the birthmark began to mutter about why he had two hands. Of course, this was not a sudden illness; normal people do have two hands. However, his other hand should have been dealt with by Zi Zhu'er at the beginning of the battle.
But now that the battle is over, his severed hand has suddenly reappeared out of thin air. This is no longer just enough to make his mind go blank, but it fills him with terror!
He felt no joy at regaining what he had lost; only fear of the unknown.
"Why? Why did this happen! Why? My hand should have disappeared by now! Why? Why!! Why!!!"
As mentioned before, the man with the birthmark was quite sensitive throughout the battle. If he hadn't known he had won, he wouldn't have laughed so triumphantly as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
Now that such a strange and bizarre thing has happened, he is quite uneasy. Coupled with the series of events that happened before, the pressure on him has been rising continuously, and at one point it even felt like it was about to burst out of his body.
Finally, he broke down. Unable to comprehend how he had regained his hand, he knelt helplessly on the ground, muttering repeatedly:
Why, why, why!
It was obvious that, despite seemingly having won, he did not display the demeanor of a victor.
As he continued his mad ramblings, the surrounding distorted energy receded like a tide, and the scene, which had become somewhat gloomy because of him, seemed to brighten again...