Free Web NovelChapter 242: Chapter242-Who Else?
Under the control of that mysterious strength, hundreds of foreign race powerhouses appeared out of thin air within John’s field of vision in the blink of an eye.
Those foreign race powerhouses had indeed gathered one hundred meters in front of him.
The foreign race powerhouses who had been forcibly dragged over by Word Magic looked toward John in shock.
At that moment, an Elemental Race powerhouse wreathed in flames furrowed his brows tightly.
"That is the legendary forbidden magic—Light-element Word Magic!"
Elemental Race powerhouses were born with an extremely high affinity for the elements, and he immediately saw through John’s skill.
"I am a powerhouse of the Machina Race, and I have equipment that insulates me from magic. Yet I was still affected?"
A mechanical powerhouse whose entire body resembled a suit of armor was secretly alarmed.
Naturally, it had no idea that John possessed an elemental force field item that allowed him to ignore magic immunity.
"If my guess is correct, he is the John mentioned by the adventurers of my race."
An Undead Race powerhouse looked at John warily.
From the adventurers who had reincarnated from the human world into the Undead Race, he had learned that there was a nearly invincible powerhouse in the human world named John.
Presumably, he was the only Level 400 powerhouse among humanity standing before them now. freёwebnovel.com
This strange scene immediately attracted the attention of the mighty figures of every race.
"That human powerhouse forcibly pulled the powerhouses of various races in front of him?"
A foreign race mighty figure could not help but sneer.
"How foolish. Does he think gathering the powerhouses of every race together will make them start killing each other? Naive! In a trial ground, everyone naturally picks the weakest target first. Humanity is the weakest target."
"That human actually dares not to flee, and instead actively lures powerhouses from every race over... Wait!"
Another foreign race mighty figure seemed to remember something and said in surprise,
"This person looks very familiar. He seems to be that human named John, the former top ranker of the Transcendent Trial Space! But John is far too confident. Even if he has Level 400 strength, surely he cannot deal with hundreds of powerhouses of the same level!"
The mighty figures of the races whose Divine Race, Beastkin, and Hellborn powerhouses had been killed by John saw how arrogant he was, gathering hundreds of powerhouses together. Strange expressions immediately appeared on their faces.
"John truly is arrogant. However, he does have the strength. The only question is whether he can suppress hundreds of powerhouses of the same level all by himself," a mighty figure of the Divine Race said.
"These powerhouses do not know how terrifying John is. Heh, they are going to suffer a huge loss," a Hellborn mighty figure said.
"The intelligence about John’s strength was obtained by my Beastkin powerhouse with his life. Naturally, I will not share it with the other races," a Beastkin mighty figure sneered.
"In any case, this is a slaughter between John and the foreign race powerhouses. It would be best if both sides died completely."
The foreign race powerhouses had been suddenly dragged over by magic. After one second of instinctive reaction, they were just about to make their own moves.
But at that very moment—
Countless bolts of lightning suddenly appeared around John.
Those bolts of lightning looked as thin as strands of hair, yet they were filled with overwhelming pressure. They radiated an aura that stood above all living beings and suppressed all life.
That was...
Heavenly Tribulation!
The corner of John’s mouth curled upward slightly. He gave the hundreds of foreign race powerhouses in front of him a savage smile.
"Come, come, come. Let’s all undergo the Ascension Trial together!"
With a loud shout, the Heavenly Tribulation around him shot toward the hundreds of foreign race powerhouses.
Boom!
Wherever the Tribulation Lightning passed, even space itself trembled.
Among the hundreds of foreign race powerhouses, the mechanical powerhouse decisively activated its strongest defensive skill against the terrifying Heavenly Tribulation.
"Magnetic Shield!"
Clack! Clack! Clack!
The mechanical modules on its body rapidly rotated and assembled, transforming the front of its body into a smooth, mirror-like prism.
"Truefire Shield!"
The Elemental Race powerhouse cast a fire-element forbidden spell, one of his strongest defensive skills. Fire elements rapidly gathered, condensing before being hammered and thickened again and again until they became a flaming shield.
"Block it!"
The Undead Race powerhouse ordered the two undead servants behind him to stand in front of him.
The hundreds of powerhouses each used their own methods to defend against the terrifying Tribulation Lightning.
Seeing the formation of those hundreds of powerhouses, John shook his dragon wings and vanished from where he stood.
"A bunch of ants struggling on the verge of death."
A real man never looks back at explosions.
As John’s figure disappeared, the Tribulation Lightning instantly crashed into the hundreds of powerhouses.
The Machina Race powerhouse’s Magnetic Shield.
The Elemental Race powerhouse’s Truefire Shield.
The Undead Race powerhouse’s servant meat shields.
The defensive methods of hundreds of powerhouses.
At this moment, before the Tribulation Lightning, all of them were as fragile as paper.
The Tribulation Lightning easily tore through their defenses, then drilled in through the body of the foreign race powerhouse at the very front and shot out from the back of the foreign race powerhouse at the very end.
Boom!
When the Tribulation Lightning dissipated, the bodies of those hundreds of foreign race powerhouses suddenly turned into powder.
The foreign race powerhouses still had stunned expressions frozen on their faces.
However, the life force within their bodies had already been completely erased by John.
[Prompt: You have killed Level 400 foreign race powerhouses. You have gained +3,000,000 Divine Class Points, +300 billion gold coins, and +100 billion Fame!]
John’s figure reappeared in midair. He raised his gaze and looked toward the myriad race powerhouses still watching from farther away.
"Who else?"
The human powerhouses stared at this scene in shock.
They had personally witnessed the tiny bolts of lightning around John tear through the defenses and bodies of hundreds of Level 400 foreign race powerhouses as if they were indestructible.
It was even easier than cutting tofu with a knife.
Those were Level 400 powerhouses!
"John... is actually this powerful!"
Leon knew that John was strong, but he had never had a clear concept of just how strong.
Now, he understood.
John was so powerful that he could easily crush powerhouses of the same level.
The mighty figures of the myriad races across the myriad worlds were also shocked by the scene before them.
Even hundreds of pigs would not have been suppressed so easily, right?
And yet those were Level 400 powerhouses!
The mighty figures of the myriad races could not help crying out in shock.
"John is actually this terrifying! Killing powerhouses of the same level is as easy for him as slaughtering cattle and pigs!"
"Terrifying... far too terrifying. How long has it even been? How long has John grown since he was first ranked at the top of the Transcendent Ranking?"
"With strength like this and skills like these... John does not seem like a powerhouse cultivated by humanity!"
"He definitely has another fortuitous encounter. But no matter what, he is our mortal enemy!"
"John must die!"
The strength John displayed made the powerhouses of the myriad races feel deep dread.
What they feared was not only John’s current strength, but also his potential.
In such a short time, John had grown from suppressing transcendents to suppressing Level 400 powerhouses!
If they continued to allow him to develop without restraint, what level would he eventually reach?
At that time, in the universe of the myriad races, who would still be able to stop John?
Therefore, John had to die!
No matter the price, he had to die!
At the same time, a series of prompts rang out beside John’s ears. freēwebnovel.com
[Prompt: You have killed a Level 400 Machina Race powerhouse (BOSS)!]
[Prompt: You have obtained trial points!]
[You have gained +60,000 Divine Class Points, +10 billion gold coins, and +20 billion Fame!]
[Ding! You have triggered the Plunder talent. Congratulations! You have gained +100 Divinity!]
[Prompt: Plunder has triggered a ten-thousandfold amplification. You have gained +1,000,000 Divinity!]
[Prompt: You have triggered automatic talent pickup!]
