Chapter 488 I’ll Wait While You Prepare
Bang!
A pebble slamd into Dwun, causing him to slide a foot backwards in response to the impact. There was a mild mark that ford on his skin, but nothing beyond that. Once he dusted himself, the mark vanished, displaying the terrifying toughness of his body.
In response, the cultivator titled Beast Lord grinned, summoning a pufferfish that resembled a corpse. The pufferfish absorbed the ambient Origin Essence and spat out the corpse of a human, a zombie, shrinking in response.
Imdiately after that, the pufferfish expanded in size before spitting out a zombie cat. One after another, it began to spit out nurous creatures, all zombies.
This was the reason he was terd the Beast Lord, for he was capable of controlling a horde of beasts.
The Beast Lord spanned a height of three tres, having shoulders that were three-fourths his height, hulking projections of bone within which soft flesh squird. It was like he was wearing a chitin armour full of bones.
He originated from the Licalm Race, a troubleso race that truly loved to torture its opponents while eating them alive. This was their custom, and hence being one of the most active races in the arena.
Upon seeing the Beast Lord continuing to puff out countless zombies, Dwun didn't take action, calmly waiting as the size of the army continued to increase.
Pebbles from the twisters slamd everywhere, sotis hitting the zombies, injuring them from ti to ti. But, even if they suffered an attack, none of them flinched, for they were walking corpses.
"Oh, ho? Dwun is taking a different approach this ti. Until now, he always pumlled his opponents using his tough body right from the get-go. But this ti, he seems cautious. Will this year's darkhorse hit his limit? Or will he prevail?" The anchor announced excitedly.
"Booo!" The crowd jeered at his inactiveness, chanting, "Coward! Coward! Coward! Coward!"
"Tch!" Dwun felt irritated at their chants, wishing to go and beat up everyone imdiately. But, he forcefully cald himself down, 'No, I shouldn't give in to this level of taunt. It would be a hundred tis worse while facing Compass Carburettor.'
Since he had his ass handed down to him once by Compass Carburettor, sched against casually by the other party, Dwun no longer took actions through impulse.
Even though it wasn't in his nature, he gave things so thought before leaping into the heart of the chaos. Basically, he thought about the reason behind the fight itself instead of just thinking about the fight like before.
'This pressure isn't enough.' He thought, gazing at the army that continued to grow, 'No, it would be larger and more nacing if it's under Compass Carburettor.'
And hence, he just waited, hoping to see how much of an army his opponent could raise. After all, if he wins in such a situation where the advantage of his luck was negated by the very environnt itself, then it would prove to be of trendous use in his fight against Compass Carburettor.
It wasn't just enough if the opponent was life-threatening. The opponent should be so strong that Dwun would be like an ant in comparison. And winning against such odds would be what was necessary for him to bridge the gap between himself and the Main Character.
And hence, he just allowed the opponent to build up an army, calmly making a note of every single zombie.
At first, the Beast Lord felt like the opponent was just mocking him by not taking action. But upon feeling Dwun's fighting spirit that continued to spike in response to the army build-up, he snorted, "Lunatic!"
Of course, he had t many lunatics that felt the most alive in situations where they kissed and had intercourse with death. And, Dwun seed like the most perverse version of that.
But, he had always dispatched such individuals to have a more intimate relationship with death. And now, he planned to do the sa and kill Dwun as rcilessly as possible.
"Your death would be glorious." He smirked, licking his lips in excitent as his Martial Spirit continued to spit out zombies.
And it always did so by absorbing the ambient Origin Essence. Hence, his Origin Essence reserves were always at an optimal level.
This way, even if Dwun did sothing surprising, he would have enough energy to defend himself and retaliate strongly.
Thud! Bang! Boom!
Pebbles continued to slam into him as Dwun's figure trembled from ti to ti due to the nonstop impacts. What was surprising was the muffled sounds that resounded from the impacts.
His body soaked up all the generated sound, which was pretty much particle vibrations.
Slowly, a pair of gauntlets manifested in his hands that he slamd into one another, creating a minor shockwave, for a mont stopping the pebbles that were about to slam into him.
Dwun slowly began to walk towards a nearby twister as his body resisted all the pebbles that slamd into him with greater numbers as he approached it closer and closer. Suddenly, the mont he approached it, Dwun expanded his hand, unleashing a loud clap,
Bang!
A powerful shockwave was unleashed from his gauntlets like a wave that was unleashed tangentially towards the tornado, rapidly increasing its spinning velocity by ten tis. And with the rate at which it spun, all the pebbles were ejected out of it by force at speeds vastly greater than before.
The pebbles were ejected at ten tis stronger acceleration. And surprisingly, it seed Dwun had calculated the instant when the pebbles escaped the centripetal force acting within it, directing it in such a way that the pebbles exited tangentially at the mont where they were aid at the target.
Thanks to this, the pebbles slamd into the horde of zombies, directly slaughtering dozens of zombies instantly.
Following that, Dwun punched forth at the Tornado, affecting its Coriolis force in such a way that the tornado began to move towards the zombie army at speeds resembling a racing car, surprising the Beast Lord.
He hadn't ever expected that Dwun would use the environnt in such a fashion, having truly underestimated his opponent as a tenth of his zombies were pulled into the tornado, and spun helplessly before being thrown far away. Their bodies shattered from the impact into the barrier surrounding the arena.
And surprisingly, Dwun stopped after the two attacks, extending his hand towards the Beast Lord, "I'll wait. Give your best shot."
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