Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?-Chapter 490 - 492 Minor Black Hole Precision Strike

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Chapter 490: Chapter 492: Minor Black Hole, Precision Strike

Chapter 490 -492: Minor Black Hole, Precision Strike

Black lightning tore through the massive void, and Zhou Ji was in full battle readiness, unleashing various secret techniques continuously as if they cost him nothing, causing the aura around him and Zhou Hai to climb steadily.

Above the long spear in Zhou Hai’s hand, a Divine Dragon materialized, its presence surging like the ocean waves.

“I’m back again, little bugs~”

A huge shadow emerged from the void, each step exuding a frightening distortion.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Hai immediately launched an attack, the long spear and the Divine Dragon merged into one. In just an instant, the adversary had closed in, the spear fell, and a smile appeared on his corner of his mouth.

Even the mighty ones of this era would be either severely injured or dead after this move, let alone a demon.

Overwhelming spiritual power burst forth, sweeping across the desolate Baijing State region, terrifying explosions rising continuously, as if everything had been obliterated.

Only the ceaseless rumbling of black lightning and the gradually fading void in the sky indicated that the adversary’s recent move had been utterly ineffective.

“Didn’t you eat?” came a mocking voice.

The Demon Statue Level Mecha had a huge hole in its body, but this hole was rapidly healing as if it were alive.

Seeing this, Zhou Hai was quite shocked, but he also knew that this was not the time to be astonished, but rather to strike while the iron was hot.

The adversary’s voice sounded disdainful, but he was evidently hurt.

The long spear, like a dragon, attacked with bursts of dragon roars, the speed of the attack directly punctured numerous holes in the Demon Statue Level Mecha, which combined in one move and resulted in an even larger wound.

“Not bad, you’ve got some strength,” the adversary said. free𝑤ebnovel.com

As soon as the words fell, the Frenzy Blood Spirit Monster controlling the Demon Statue Level Mecha was ready to deliver a big blow to Zhou Hai, which, had it connected, would have killed him instantly.

Feeling an intense sense of crisis, Zhou Hai certainly was not going to recklessly fight to the death but decisively transformed into a dragon and fled.

This caused the Frenzy Blood Spirit Monster’s attack to miss.

Then a dazzling radiance burst forth instantly, turning into intense energy fluctuations.

While not as fast in close combat, the Demon Statue Level Mecha was in no way inferior in terms of weapons.

It carried attacks that were certain to hit, ignoring distance. If it wasn’t for the falloff in attack power, any attack would have hit the target.

“Seaspan Dragon Shield!”

A roar erupted, and Zhou Ji finally responded, seeing the radiance chasing after Zhou Hai, he quickly used a secret technique to protect him.

A phantom tsunami emerged in the sky, eventually turning into a deep blue radiance that merged into Zhou Hai’s body.

“Damn, this radiance is so powerful.” Zhou Ji’s expression was also somewhat ugly, as he realized that the injuries on the opposing demon were healed, while Zhou Hai had still not escaped the pursuit of the radiance.

He certainly knew how terrifying the fluctuations emanating from the radiance were—getting hit even once would definitely result in severe injuries.

“Little bug, it looks like you are alone now. I remember your kind, calling yourselves Spirit Summoners, are very frail, just a squeeze and you’re dead, right?” the Frenzy Blood Spirit Monster taunted directly.

After the taunting, clearly, it was time to act. The Demon Statue Mecha wielded a five thousand meter long sword, slicing directly at him, the blade’s edge thicker than the opponent, if it hit accurately, even his Seventh Grade strength couldn’t withstand it, for his Profession, Talent, and Skill were all invested in the Heroic Spirit, making the Heroic Spirit’s power much higher than the normal Seventh Grade while the Spirit Summoner was naturally weaker.

After all, it was just a rare Profession, not an Epic one.

Fortunately, if he couldn’t win, he could still outrun, using a secret technique, he directly transformed into a stream of illusory water and dispersed.

When he reappeared, he was already tens of thousands of meters away, and then he felt the ground shake violently along with the thunderous roar that filled the skies.

Clearly, the strike he had just dodged had hit the ground, the adversary’s last move was strong and forceful, relying not on skills but pure power.

“This demon is definitely one of the strongest in the Spirit Clan, otherwise, he wouldn’t possess such strength.” In that instant, Zhou Ji came to that conclusion.

On the other side, Zhou Hai also relied on the Canghai Shield to forcibly withstand the radiance and shattered it with a long spear.

Even so, he had become considerably weaker, though he recovered very quickly. Such level of combat was rare for him, as most Ninth Grade Spirit Summoners rarely took action. They served more as a deterrent, never engaging casually.

There was no time to recover now; instead, he changed course to rescue Zhou Ji, as the enemy had shifted their focus to him. If he did not rescue him in time, the Spirit Summoner’s death would necessitate his own dissolution and return to the birthplace of the Heroic Spirits.

However, this time, it was exceedingly difficult. At first, he could still manage to parry based on his agile skills, but soon he discovered that the opponent’s fighting skills had increased significantly and even surpassed his, managing the vast body with ease.

“Let’s go, the enemy has a time limit, don’t get tangled up with him.” In the end, Zhou Hai had no choice but to retreat reluctantly, taking Zhou Ji with him.

As for the two hundred thousand soldiers? They were abandoned, as the value of a Ninth Grade Spirit Summoner far exceeded that of two hundred thousand men.

Even twenty million people might not produce a single Ninth Grade Spirit Summoner, let alone two hundred thousand.

Zhou Ji refused to believe that if he couldn’t defeat the opponent, he wouldn’t be able to outpace them.

Being a Gun General, his creed was agility; as long as he…

Unfortunately, before Zhou Hai could finish thinking, while still frantically fleeing like a snake alongside Zhou Ji, he suddenly realized that the Frenzy Blood Spirit Monster was not pursuing.

For the Frenzy Blood Spirit Monster, it was impulsive but not stupid.

Since the opponent was slippery like an eel, why bother chasing? He might as well carry out a large-scale attack and annihilate the enemy right there.

The essence of warfare lay in leveraging one’s strengths. Save where you must and spare no resources where it’s essential. Why conserve resources in battle? You might as well not fight if saving money is the goal.

“Command center, I am preparing to activate the Super Long-Range Precision Subordinate Black Hole Strike System, alert all units to prepare,” he naturally had to report this to the command.

“Notification complete, please make sure to preserve more than 70% survivability; our goal is to attract hostility, not to recruit through hardship,” the command center also reminded him not to go too far, lest too many die, and they fail to gather a million people, which would jeopardize the greater plan.

Every once in a while, provoke a bit; recruiting through hardship is not the focus, what matters is making them aware of the threat and banding together for battle.

“Understood, adjustments to settings are complete!” After finishing his declaration, the Demon Statue Level Mecha began emitting a vast array of oscillations.

The four fundamental forces invisibly gathered, forming a dark sphere.

In their flight, Zhou Ji and Zhou Hai naturally sensed the terrifying aura of that black sphere.

“This is bad, quickly…”

Before he could finish speaking, the black sphere traveled straight through space adhering to their bodies, and in the next moment, it expanded explosively.

The immense gravitational pull tore Zhou Ji and Zhou Hai apart; they had no chance to escape and were shredded in an instant.

After shredding the two, the black sphere seemed engorged and expanded further before finally bursting into a massive black hole.

Along with everything else, forty thousand stationed soldiers and the desolate land of Baijing State vanished.

At that moment, Baijing State had become a vast, bottomless pit.

Seeing this scene, the remaining one hundred and sixty thousand soldiers could not help but feel chilled. They had come expecting an easy time receiving their grain and pay, but the reality proved dreadfully horrifying, significantly dampening their morale.

If even the Ninth Grade Spirit Summoner and an Emperor Level potential Heroic Spirit had died, what chance did they stand?

Although there were many Spirit Summoners among these soldiers, most were, in fact, just ordinary people. The Court couldn’t afford an army comprised entirely of Spirit Summoners.

Fortunately, only one Ninth Grade Spirit Summoner had died; most of the management had survived. Although there was initial chaos, it was soon suppressed, and the incident was once again reported to the Court.

As for the Demon, they presumed he had died as well, in their minds likely perishing along with the Ninth Grade Spirit Summoner. A victory? How could there be a victory, as that would demoralize the soldiers; it must be concluded as mutual destruction, as no one survived to tell the tale anyway.

Moreover, they still needed to further alter the details of the battle for it to favor the subsequent allied forces.