Chapter 515
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Chapter 515: Suppression!
Countless white petals converged towards Bai Yan, each one capable of evaporating one’s energy, possessing a dreadful and scorching heat.
At the same time, the space was tearing apart, as if it wanted to shred him into pieces.
Bai Yan, who had turned into pixels, raised his head and even noticed a massive black life bar hovering above him.
Three "Mr. Xia" calmly and patiently awaited the moment when their overconfident foe would be defeated.
Suddenly, another "Bai Yan" appeared before Bai Yan himself.
"Three against one doesn’t sound very fair, how about three against two?"
The two "Bai Yans" smiled as they looked at the three "Mr. Xias," showing no signs of fear.
Actually, both of the Bai Yans here are actually "incarnations," not the original Bai Yan.
After becoming a demigod, he could manifest three parasitic incarnations with equal strength. Currently, the original Bai Yan is still inside the "Endless Treasures" dungeon, while another incarnation remains with Mu Ling and Alan.
In the next moment, both the white petals and the torn space were effortlessly resolved by the two Bai Yans.
Using the mindset of playing a game.
In any game, there is always a way to solve every challenge.
Although it was Mr. Xia who initiated the "gamification", it didn’t mean that Bai Yan couldn’t make use of it. In fact, World of "gamification" turned out to be a playground where a skilled gamer like Bai Yan could excel even more.
Here, with only two incarnations, Bai Yan was already able to gain the upper hand in the battle with Mr. Xia.
Because it was two demigods against three upper-ranked Apocalypses.
Mr. Xia once again unleashed various gifted abilities, but without exception, all of them were effortlessly "gamified" and resolved by Bai Yan’s two incarnations using a gaming mindset.
Without a doubt… overwhelmed!
With a single move, countless techniques were shattered.
Mr. Xia was both astonished and furious, struggling to comprehend why Profligate was so formidable. Not only could he effortlessly reverse the effects of his own "gamification," but he also effortlessly neutralized all of Mr. Xia’s gifted abilities.
No matter what type of gifted abilities they possessed, once they transformed into a new game, they became completely solvable in the face of Profligate.
As long as it was a game, it could be conquered.
Mr. Xia suddenly realized that the other person might not have given their full effort yet, after all, he could conjure two incarnations with just the ‘Connection’ of his ‘upper-ranked Apocalypse’.
And since the other person was a demigod, it was highly likely that they were still hiding two incarnations!
Even without using their full strength, they completely suppressed him…
He realized that the "parasitic incarnation" was a talent that started off strong in the earlier stages and grew stronger as time went on.
And, you know what? The difference between three upper-ranked Apocalypses and four demigods was really huge!
Although they were only separated by one level, the actual distance between them had become insurmountable.
No wonder I couldn’t defeat him.
The man with deep eyes quickly regained his composure.
"Not bad, then you are also worthy of me unleashing all my power!"
All this time, he has been fighting using only the part of his innate power related to "summer".
In reality, he now possesses control over the "fragment of the Hell King" within his body, a different soul that naturally possesses an entirely different power from the depths of hell!
The black power surged up.
At this moment, both The Cursed String Music and Chris felt an indescribable suffocating sensation that left them breathless.
"Oh, Stage Two, is it?"
Bai Yan, on the other hand, felt completely at ease, even becoming excited.
Bai Yan, who had just recently reached the level of a quasi-god, felt his strength increase several dozen times, and even close to a hundred times. If he didn’t have a suitable opponent to test his skill at this moment, it would be like wearing exquisite clothes at night and not experiencing any excitement at all.
Mr. Xia’s body underwent a tremendous transformation, instantly expanding a hundred times its size. Unbelievable dark energy enveloped him, as an endless flow of blackness surged from the very core of his being.
Bai Yan burst into laughter and couldn’t help but say, "It seems you really don’t understand one thing: in a battle, villains who get bigger and uglier die even faster!"
But he soon realized that something was really amiss.
After the continuously surging blackness, Mr. Xia, who had become gigantic, unexpectedly transformed into a massive black sphere, absorbing everything in its surroundings.
Black hole!
Bai Yan’s first thought was this term, feeling an irresistible pull, fearing that it wouldn’t be long before he would be completely consumed by it.
So he turned the "black hole" into a game!
At the next moment, in front of him appeared one falling note after another. Bai Yan had to attempt to attack these notes in order to restrain his own tendency to be absorbed by them.
This method of resistance seemed illogical, but in World of the game, it was the rule and logic.
"The strength of ‘gamification’ lies in its disregard for real-world logic," he thought.
"Deep Blue World"
One of Bai Yan’s incarnations activated time pausing, then attack the musical notes again and again. As expected, after each attack, his two incarnations would gradually move away from the "black hole."
When the time freeze ended, the "black hole" attracted attention once again. However, Bai Yan, using various techniques of Babel Tower operators, effortlessly shattered the musical notes and resisted the pull of the "black hole."
Then, the "black hole" turned red, and a massive health bar appeared on top of it.
Finally, he turned warm… no longer in an unselectable state."
Bai Yan’s eyes erupted with the Burning White Sun, instantly igniting the already red "black hole." The massive health bar continued to decrease as it trembled.
However, he quickly became alert.
Inspiration bubbled up.
The logic of the ‘red hole’ is completely opposite to that of the ‘black hole’; it is meant to release outward…
"Oh no!"
Bai Yan immediately activated Power Possession – Nightsaber, swiftly vanishing into the dimension of darkness, harnessing the invincible moment.
In the next moment, an immensely powerful energy burst forth from the "red hole!"
The ‘Red Hole’ opened a giant portal between a certain level of hell and this dimension, and countless energies from hell were poured into this world directly by Mr. Xia.
This energy was world-devouring, more terrifying than pouring lava, instantly causing a devastating impact on this dimension.
The enormous energy shockwave immediately swept over the surroundings, reducing the immobile Cursed String Music, Chris, and the Death to ashes.
But Bai Yan’s two incarnations had nothing to do.
Mr. Xia was very powerful and could freely use all his innate abilities.
But Bai Yan was even stronger!
He could harness the power of all the Babel Tower members, even having Tactical Cards and Ruin-level Relics as his trump cards. That’s why he had always been unbeatable in battles.
Honestly, his battle with Mr. Xia hadn’t reached its full strength yet.
Bai Yan still keeps the power of both the Tactical Cards and Ruin-level Relics in his hands without using them. Moreover, he has only been using two incarnations in his battles with the opponent all this time.
When Bai Yan returned to the dimension composed of shattered ruins, he found that as far as the eye could see, almost every corner of World was covered by The Fire of Purgatory.
This world was gradually being assimilated into a part of The Fire of Purgatory.
Bai Yan calmly transformed into the "Fire Armor" using the Fire that Burns Everything, and withstood The Fire of Purgatory.
"You are indeed so strong that it makes me feel a little afraid, Mr. Profligate. Even this move couldn’t defeat you."
Bai Yan heard the voice of Mr. Xia, who stood in the air not far away. The Fire of Purgatory roamed around, countless flames dancing. It seemed like they wanted to evaporate the sky, but they had no effect on him.
Bai Yan spoke calmly, "Your tactics are extremely formidable, terrifyingly direct. To actually open a gateway to the underworld, releasing such immense energy, even deities could be harmed… After all, it’s a clash between two dimensions… This dimension will likely eventually be devoured by the Fire of Purgatory."
The opponent’s recent action is equivalent to when a fish-person and a human are battling on a boat, and suddenly the fish-person punctures a hole in the bottom of the boat, using the "terrain" to unleash an attack that it wouldn’t be able to achieve on its own.
Luckily, Bai Yan had a wide range of skills, almost able to adapt to any unexpected situation.
"Since that’s the case, oh pleasure-seeker, I have no choice but to use my final move to deal with you."
Mr. Xia let out a sigh and said, "I originally intended to save it for a possible, stronger enemy… but now I have to use it on you, it’s such a waste."
If they continued to fight like this, their chances of winning would become increasingly slim. He was well aware of the gap between the two sides.
So in the end, they had no choice but to use it.
Continuing on, Mr. Xia took out a small, square, pitch-black box. It fit perfectly in the palm of his hand and immediately exerted an unprecedented pressure on Bai Yan.
This thing…
It was something that even the Babel Tower game couldn’t have predicted, and something I had never encountered before when I first arrived here.
The latter was understandable, but the former… something that even Babel Tower found hard to completely predict…
"That means, it comes from one of the twenty-seven Outer Gods!"
At that moment, fear and seriousness appeared for the first time on Mr. Xia’s face, even he didn’t want to casually release the sealed entity from the black box.
"Please witness the remains of the weird evil!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, the black box disappeared without a trace, only to reappear in Bai Yan’s hand out of thin air.
"Mr. Xia" froze in the sky.
The power of space just now was…
At this very moment, Bai Yan held the Ruin-level Relic he had snatched from Silence and, harnessing the power of space, swiftly seized the black box from Mr. Xia’s hand.
Bai Yan, without any hesitation, didn’t choose to stay and continue watching the "CG" but instead swiftly intervened, snatching the crucial prop from the opponent, aiming to preemptively stop the occurrence of the "plot killing"!
Not everyone has the chance to unleash their "trump card". In the real world, no one will just stand by and watch as you use your ultimate move.
He shook his head gently.
"The unknown Lord of Hell, I’m really sorry, but it would be better if you don’t proceed to the third stage… Just die here directly."
After Bai Yan finished speaking, he suddenly felt an indescribable, unnameable sensation.
In the absence of anyone volunteering to initiate and operate…
The black box moved.
Inside, the things and oneself were within reach.