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Chapter 937 - 476: The Hero’s Star Returns Once More (Part 2)
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Chapter 937: Chapter 476: The Hero’s Star Returns Once More (Part 2)

That is when faced with an unresistable numbers monster, they can only use a mechanism to balance out the monster’s damage.

But the problem is... mechanism monsters also need to consume blue bars to use mechanism skills.

Louis is now stuck at the legendary phase, yet he has a small world supply of medium Divine Power level.

And this kind of small world supply does not suffer losses when transmitted to the Star Continent like other deities.

In other words, even for strong Divine Power, the energy that can be used at this moment couldn’t be more than Louis.

This was something only Louis, who’s been developing secretly on the Star Continent, could do.

Cutting [Heat] Demigod?

You can cut randomly, let’s see how many times you can cut.

Moreover, you can cut heat, but can you cut divine tools as well?

Especially since this divine tool is made as a super PLUS version with the hero’s sword as material.

Cut?

Cut my ass!

With that rotten power on you, it’d be good enough if the hero’s sword doesn’t crush you to pieces upon coming into play.

If it can be destroyed, that would be absurd.

What is this equivalent to?

The Pokémon Alliance champion being slandered from outside due to not wanting to take endorsements, yet unable to fight back.

Brief Comment: Why not say the First Hokage was slandered by ordinary ninjas and couldn’t fight back?

So then...

What can the hundred thousand and three ten thousand Transformations Sword Pill embroidery needles hidden in the small nuclear explosion technique achieve?

The answer is...

Not a single needle was destroyed.

After the nuclear explosion technique countered the power of the Silver Hand, those ox-hair-like [Embroidery Needles] instantly shot out.

Louis didn’t show a single hint of mercy in action.

When dealing with enemies, he prefers to crush them completely.

Those silver needles turned him into a porcupine on the spot.

The dense ox-hair-like ten thousand Transformations Sword Pill [Embroidery Needles] pierced every corner of the Storm Demon King’s body.

The intense pain, even the four gods controlling this body couldn’t help but let out an angry roar.

"Noisy."

The next moment, Louis, who was close by, transformed the re-condensed ten thousand Transformations Sword Pill into the form of the hero’s sword.

One sword strike fell.

The Storm Demon King’s body, penetrated by the power of the hero’s sword, was covered with holes invisible to the naked eye.

The power of the four gods was so evil that the very existence of the hero’s sword was filled with restraining attributes for them.

The Storm Demon King’s body even began to show signs of melting.

This time, the one playing the mechanism monster role changed from the Storm Demon King to Louis.

"Do you think you can kill me?!"

The Storm Demon King’s lips didn’t move, but a furious roar came from his body.

Louis remained silent, swinging down the ten thousand Transformations Sword Pill.

The speed was so fast that the Storm Demon King once again pushed the body’s strength to the limit, unleashing the penetrating edge of the Silver Hand.

"Perish with your divine tool!"

His voice was filled with the fury of a sentence.

But the next moment, the power released by his Silver Hand was instantly penetrated.

The hero’s sword was directly embedded into the Storm Demon King’s body.

He gritted his teeth watching the collapsing Silver Hand, and finally said helplessly:

"Martial God, this time you win."

"Only you claim to be gods; I am human, and by the way, the one who destroyed this body wasn’t me, it was the real Storm Hero."

Louis swung the ten thousand Transformations Sword Pill horizontally.

The silver-white power entwined on the ten thousand Transformations Sword Pill slowly dissipated.

The Storm Demon King, lying on the ground and gradually losing life, said peacefully:

"When you survived the sneak attack, I knew the outcome was set."

The Storm Demon King was certainly not a serious assassin.

But compared to the freak that is Louis, he could only use the Silver Hand as the must-kill dagger in hand at that moment.

When the attempt to kill Louis failed with the first strike, he would scarcely have any chance to turn the tables afterward.

Even the god controlling the Storm Demon King puppet knew this clearly.

"I know, Hero Max, not bad."

With those words, He severed the connection to this body.

Louis looked at the Storm Hero’s corpse, which didn’t spill a single drop of blood even after being sliced in half, and sighed deeply.

"Who would have thought, after so many years, to receive the teachings of a predecessor."

In normal circumstances, killing the Storm Demon King wasn’t that easy.

The prerequisite was that the Storm Demon King had obtained a normal Silver Hand from the Storm Hero.

When he saw the Storm Demon King, he knew this corpse had a problem.

There had never been such an obvious rule in this world, one that fully displayed its edge.

According to any rule Louis had encountered, the Silver Hand, as the signature move of Storm Hero Max, should not have been so blatantly exposed.

It’s almost as if...

"It’s almost as if deliberately telling others how to learn the Silver Hand."

The last person he saw in a similar situation was the Sword Master.

Before the Sword Master died, the Path of the Celestial Blade he passed on was even more explicit than during their battle.

If forced to describe it.

When Louis fought him, the Sword Master’s celestial blade was like a supreme weapon sheathed, poised to strike dead his opponent.

But the celestial blade legacy left to him was tantamount to handing over a manual on swordsmanship, even leaving you the sword itself.

The purpose was not to fight but to pass on the legacy.

To pass down the Path of the Celestial Blade.

Thus, skills like Ocean Infinity and Breaking Blade Light could be learned so easily.

Otherwise, no matter how intense his thirst for knowledge, mastering them would have taken time.

He thought this had already reached the pinnacle of earthly techniques.

But until today, he saw a new peak.

The Silver Hand of Storm Hero Max.

If the Sword Master’s celestial blade legacy was equivalent to providing textbooks and weapons,

then the Silver Hand of Storm Hero was explicit enough to equip you with a teacher.

The original Silver Hand could surely conceal its edge.

But before Storm Hero died, he chose to expose all the secrets of the Silver Hand.

How to start, expand, fight...

One only needed enough talent and to witness his corpse to understand.

"Storm Hero, truly living up to the name of hero."

At first, he couldn’t comprehend what was happening.

But when the Demon King attempted to ambush him, he felt an overwhelmingly lethal threat, realizing something was amiss.

The completely exposed Silver Hand, its unparalleled edge, allowed even deities holding Max’s corpse only one chance for an ambush.

If one strike failed...

Then the Storm Demon King was like a rat in the gutter exposed under the sun.

Every detail laid bare for all to see.

He even seemed to hear the murmurs of Max.

"Young one, you see, the most threatening way to use the Silver Hand is like this."

"Young one, the Silver Hand is not without flaws, its lack of durability is the greatest issue."

"Young one, do not fear the edge of the Silver Hand, use massive power to counter it, you can do it."

"Young one, see clearly my way, then tear apart my way."

"Young one, step over my corpse and kill the Demon King."

This was the swansong left by the Storm Hero.

Leaving the seeds of hope in his corpse.

Even if he didn’t deal with the Storm Demon King, the handiwork Max left on his corpse still clearly showed outsiders his flaws.

Thus, even if it meant paying a cruel price, there was still a way to kill him in the Divine Realm.

All because Max paved the way for those who came after.

"So, you knew you would die long ago, even that you would be used by the Abyss Four Gods, but still paved the road for those who came after?"

The Abyss Four Gods knew this too.

That’s why they hid the Storm Demon King.

Because this was a consumable that could only be used once.

It might even, in turn, give rise to a new peerless powerhouse for the Star Continent.

In a daze.

Louis heard a soft laugh.

It was like Max.

Or something else.

The rules of the Silver Hand surrounding Max’s corpse shattered into fragments with a roar.

Thus, the Storm Hero could finally embrace his eternal rest.

Louis looked at the Hero’s Greatsword in his hand, with that silvery-white power entwined around it.

This was Max’s gift to the people who came after.

His insatiable thirst for knowledge, with Max deliberately revealing the rules, was quickly mastered by him.

He didn’t even know if this was a scene Max had envisioned a hundred years ago or a gift left for other challengers.

Yet that profound and warm power still left him feeling uneasy.

"Even with a Hero’s Greatsword, I am ultimately no hero."

He secured the Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Pill and left.

Unaware.

In the distant Ense Empire, in the Emperor’s bedchamber.

The Emperor on the golden throne slowly opened his eyes and looked to the sky.

"The hero’s star has finally returned to its place, the new Hero’s seed is about to bloom."

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