Free Web NovelChapter 459: Chapter 114: He’s a Super Monster, Impossible to Defeat Even With All Your Might
The Tier Four Lord Player from Sakura Country couldn’t suppress the coppery taste rising in his throat. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, which sprayed across the floor and stained the scattered documents red.
As a renowned Tier Four Lord Player in the Sakura Country Realm, he had single-handedly annihilated several secret strongholds of Evil God Players and slain many high-level Lord Players from Hua Country in cross-Plane battles. He considered his combat strength to be among the top echelon.
But before Qin Feng, his much-vaunted Magic Power, skills, and equipment had all become a joke.
His blocks were easily shattered, his Magic Power was suppressed by the Holy Flame, and he hadn’t even had a chance to unleash his trump card—a powerful burst skill—before being completely locked down by his opponent’s combat rhythm.
The Life Value bar in his vision was still plummeting at a rate of 2% per second. A bone-deep agony converged from his limbs, centering on his heart, as a tide of despair washed over the Tier Four Lord Player from Sakura Country.
"Why..."
"You’re clearly just Tier Three..."
"How could you be so favored by a Destiny Deity..."
He muttered to himself, his voice as faint as a candle flickering in the wind.
The evening breeze poured in through the shattered window, whipping droplets of blood from the floor onto his face. The cold sensation made him feel terrifyingly lucid.
The man before him had long since transcended the shackles of tiers. His combat prowess, Combat Skills, and Divine Gift Authority had forged an insurmountable mountain that made all opponents recoil in fear.
And he was nothing but an ant crashing against this mountain, unworthy of even leaving a scratch.
Qin Feng paid no mind to the Tier Four Lord Player’s despair-filled muttering, not even sparing him another glance.
With a flick of his finger, the Beheading Sword returned to its sheath with a soft *SHING*. The moment the Holy Flame subsided, he had already turned and was striding toward the shattered window.
The evening breeze lifted the corner of Qin Feng’s black attire. Framed by the wreckage-strewn floor, his upright back looked like a sheathed Holy Blade.
The purpose of his visit was never to claim this Tier Four head.
From the moment he stepped into the Divine Wind Association’s office building stronghold, this slaughter was meant as a clear declaration. It was a message to all the Lord Players across the world who coveted Hua Country’s territory and dared to target him. He wanted them to witness firsthand the terror of his "Divine Gift: Permanent Poisoning" and to understand the absolute power of one of Hua Country’s new top players.
It was an Unsolvable Authority, powerful enough to transcend tiers and crush a Tier Four’s combat strength. It was a death shackle that shattered the very concept of tier restrictions.
And now, his objective had been achieved.
Whether he killed this body before him—being eaten away by poison with only half its life remaining—was no longer important. freёwebnovel.com
In fact, leaving his opponent alive was far more valuable than killing him.
Qin Feng paused at the windowsill. His gaze swept over the neon-lit Shimada streets below, a glint of cold calculation in his eyes. This "fish that escaped the net" was the sharpest "message arrow" he could fire at the Global Alliance Army.
The only way to achieve true deterrence was to let his opponent return alive, and quickly. He wanted him to carry back the bone-deep agony of losing 2% of his Life Value every second. He wanted him to carry back the terrifying memory of a Tier Three player crushing a Tier Four. He would then accurately relay the details of Qin Feng’s Divine Gift Authority, his Combat Skills, and his absolute power to the upper echelons of the Sakura Country’s Divine Wind Association, and by extension, to every member of the Global Alliance Army.
He wanted every major player faction to carefully consider their options for the upcoming Plane War. Would they gamble the very foundation of their Player Alliance and follow the pro-war faction in an all-out effort to bully the players of Hua Country, only to be hunted down and eliminated by him one by one after the war?
Or would they withdraw from the Global Alliance Army early, humble themselves and surrender? Even if it meant paying the enormous price of ceding resource veins, handing over high-tier legacies, and swearing fealty to the Holy Empire, it would be a small price to pay to earn his forgiveness and preserve a sliver of hope for their survival.
"Stay alive."
"And tell the leaders of the Divine Wind Association what I just did."
Leaving this cold instruction, Qin Feng vaulted out of the window and vanished into the Shimada night. All that remained was the evening wind, pouring through the shattered opening and rustling the blood-soaked papers on the floor.
The Tier Four player from Sakura Country, collapsed on the floor, stared in the direction Qin Feng had vanished. As he felt his life continuously draining away and the pain intensifying, he finally understood.
Qin Feng hadn’t spared him out of mercy. He wanted to turn him into a tool to spread Fear, to plunge the entire Global Alliance Army into Endless infighting and despair over the choice between "fight or surrender."
But...
’Please...’
’...couldn’t you at least have removed the Divine Gift: Permanent Poisoning effect first...?’
’I really don’t want to die this painfully...’
’Especially if I’m being killed by you...’
’According to the logic of your Divine Gift: Sealed Resurrection, if I accidentally die from this, who knows how many years will be shaved off my lifespan...’
