Yak completely lost control, suffering to the extre, fueling his utmost rage.
Not knowing what expression to make, he chose to rage, the fiercer the better; not knowing what to say, he resorted to threats, the more brutal the better.
It seed that only by instilling fear in others could he dissolve the panic within himself.
Everyone feared him, naturally nobody would mock him.
"Roar!"
Yak’s bony wings expanded explosively, with a high-energy roar echoing in all directions.
Instantly causing Gao Xin to stiffen, his body curling up in midair with light waves flickering across him.
"It’s you who forced , extinguished my own rationality!"
Yak, like a mad demon, seed to surrender everything to instinct, suddenly employing Eighth Stage Overclocking to catch up with Gao Xin, who flickered everywhere, his blade cleaving bright sparks.
"Clang!"
This terrifying slash was blocked by the Vermilion Bird Hand.
The Vermilion Bird Hand was multipurpose, aiding in her manipulation of energy yet exceedingly tough as armor.
However, the power of this sword was too great; even when blocked, a violent force penetrated Gao Xin.
"Oh woooo!"
Gao Xin’s light fog flickered, spiraling down as he fell.
"Un! Be! Liev! Able! Your cheat is too big."
"Ah, I seed to have been jealous of you just now... Sorry, Yak."
"I’m going to steal you away."
Gao Xin wouldn’t stop talking, even if critically wounded he must make his remarks.
Yak’s divinity was not a fragnt, but a complete spiritual rule concerning battle.
Under extre rage, his fervent fighting spirit would keep making him stronger.
One could say that unless overridden by absolute force, he would not be defeated.
Struggling to keep up with Gao Xin in combat awareness and occasionally being dragged down by negative emotional fragnts created fluctuations in his lower limits.
Therefore, Yak underwent a power-up in his abilities.
Overclocking, directly stepping into the eighth stage.
Surpassing the seventh stage was a formidable threshold, where many Quasi-Elephant Kings remained.
However, Yak crossed it effortlessly, as long as he longed for victory!
And without a doubt, he was now truly intent on killing, not wanting to lose, really not wanting to lose at all.
"Shut up!"
Yak’s aura was chilling, with countless bone shards flying about like the winds of Hell.
His flesh was evaporating.
In a fierce burst, he entered Ninth Stage Overclocking!
The evaporation accelerated, causing his body to visibly shrink.
"Holy shit, Yak’s improving too fast, breaking through the seventh stage threshold and then surging two more stages in succession!"
"Like this, his initial surge overtakes Tai Sui by a mile."
"Not by too much though, Tai Sui’s gear could add three stages."
"But that way, his skills would be restricted; in any case, he’d be slightly worse off."
The spectators were fully focused, their eyes riveted on the swiftly interchanging figures in the arena.
Both sides had entered a super high-frequency, spectacularly fierce battle.
The audience was dazzled, occasionally catching a glimpse of an amazing move which felt like a significant gain.
"You’re so fast, are you burning yourself up? Big guy, oh, you’re a little guy now."
Gao Xin kept up his sarcastic comntary amidst the intense fight.
And indeed, Yak was visibly shrinking, his flesh continuing to fade.
Ninth Stage Overclocking was too much of a drain, sothing a Tiger Level could not endure.
Usually, five stages were the limit for Tiger Level, seven stages was already a desperate gambit, and nine stages? It was as if lighting one’s life fuse with gunpowder.
Put it this way, even among Dragon-level, many couldn’t initiate Ninth Stage Overclocking.
Yak, after all was a Tiger Level, no matter his frightful combat consciousness, the drain of Ninth Stage Overclocking was unsustainable for him.
At this mont, his massive body continued to shrink.
Luckily, his Activated Exoskeleton was extrely powerful, even if just this exoskeleton was burned, it would take at least three minutes.
And during these three minutes, Gao Xin was in extre danger.
Gradually, even his motormouth beca silent, indicating the imnse pressure he faced.
However, the silence didn’t last too long.
In the midst of battle, Gao Xin suddenly noticed a particular fragnt falling from the grand celestial teor shower, heading toward an area not too far off.
Her eyes shimring, she exclaid, "Look what I’ve found?"
"Do you want to play with the bubble star?"
She dashed over recklessly to catch the bubble fragnt and tossed it at Yak.
Yak didn’t know what she had thrown, since he could neither see nor feel it, naturally, he didn’t dodge it.
In his eyes, Gao Xin always did strange things, stroking the air at tis or playing with invisible elves as though entertaining herself.
He was used to it and so charged straight ahead, only to be hit by a unique piece of high-dinsional information.
Perhaps it was a divine intuition, the only thing that wouldn’t sound an alarm.
"Huh?"
The mont he got hit, Yak sensed sothing was wrong.
Suddenly, he felt as if he had plumted into a limitless starry sky.
A majestic star was nearby, and then a gigantic girl’s figure erged from the darkness in the distance.
Her incredibly large eyes twinkled at him as if they were injecting stars into himself.
"What? Where is this?"
Yak was baffled, not realizing he was in an illusion, in fact, he was dreaming.
The giant girl flickered and appeared before him.
Yak swung his sword, but she dodged with a dinsional shift.
She blinked across billions of kiloters in an instant, popping up elsewhere.
"You can’t hit , you can’t hit , teehee."
Her voice freely spread through space, her form now close, now distant, teleporting at will.
Every so often, she would dash up close to make a face at him before darting away again.
This infuriated Yak to the point of madly chasing and slashing, but to no avail.
On the other side, or rather, in reality.
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