I'm 90 years old and the system tells me it's time to create harem Chapter 93: Even gods from a thousand years ago couldn’t do

In the next mont, a blinding flash of light suddenly erupted from the bushes.

"What is this...?" He abruptly turned his head to look.

A hand erged from the dust, Alexander was holding a bottle filled almost to the brim with premium Mana Pills.

Under the moonlight, the premium Mana Pills in the bottle emitted a dazzling light and an irresistible fragrance.

CharmingPrince, chewing on so grass, was paralyzed in place.

Then, under his gaze, Alexander stepped out from the dazzling light.He tilted his head back and poured the premium Mana Pills into his mouth like they were chocolate drops.

"This is really delicious..." Alexander wiped his mouth and belched.

CharmingPrince stared blankly at the scene.

Then he looked down at the grass in his hand that was lightly dusted with so dicinal powder. He glanced again at the inferior pill he had carefully preserved for years.

The grass in his mouth, which still slled faintly of earth, suddenly didn’t seem so fragrant anymore...

"You’re still alive!" CharmingPrince was trembling with rage. "You even want to insult !"

"Do I?"Alexander restored his consud spirit energy and took up a combat stance with a smile. Then, noticing the grass stuffed into CharmingPrince’s mouth, he feigned surprise and asked,

"Bro, why are you munching on grass from the ground? Does this grass contain so special nutrients?"

CharmingPrince felt like he was stabbed in the heart, retreating with a trembling body.

Alexander exclaid, "Could this grass have beneficial effects that could improve one’s skills?"

Again, CharmingPrince felt like he was stabbed in the heart. He pointed at Alexander and stuttered,"You... you..."

"Sigh," Alexander sighed as he popped another premium Mana Pill into his mouth, "I just don’t have your unparalleled digestive system and the special ability to extract spirit energy from plants. I have to rely on these Mana Pills to replenish my energy."

Alexander shrugged, "This is pretty unfortunate."

A spurt of crimson blood burst from CharmingPrince’s mouth. He had an internal hemorrhage from sheer frustration.

Why? Why did Alexander have so many premium Mana Pills? How did he get them?

CharmingPrince had a ntal breakdown. He furiously threw the grass onto the ground and stomped on it repeatedly.

"I’ll kill you!"

"I’ll kill you!"

[System: "Host, you’re being too an. Is it really good to ntally attack him like this?"]

Alexander squinted, "He ntally attacked with his irresistibly strange appearance. I have to ss with his ntal state; it’s only fair."

In the next mont, CharmingPrince let out a sky-shattering roar."You’ve insulted again and again, trampled on my dignity and integrity, Alexander, I want you to pay with your life!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand toward the sky and bellowed, "Elental Burst!"

Alexander’s eyes widened as he looked carefully into the sky, exclaiming, "Is the fight starting?"

In the next mont, a ring on his finger glowed white. Fifty wind blades burst forth from the white light, soaring into the sky and forming a mini tornado above CharmingPrince.

CharmingPrince slowly stood up, clenched his teeth, and stared intently at Alexander, saying,

"It took ten years to master the power of the wind elent. This is the first ti I’m showing it to others. How about that, are you scared? You will be the first to die in this tornado!"

Alexander’s expression froze.

CharmingPrince sneered, "Finally scared, are you? No matter how many elixirs you have, if you don’t get a chance to take them, you’ll still die by my hand."

Alexander rubbed his eyebrows, shook his head, and extended his hand, saying, "You misunderstand. I thought you’d unleash sothing like a hurricane for to witness..."

"But..." Alexander pointed at the fifty wind blades floating above CharmingPrince and burst into laughter, "What are these fifty wind blades? Baby tornadoes? If I’m not mistaken, this is the lowest level wind elental spell, right? Are you here to make laugh? Because if so, you’ve won."

CharmingPrince was infuriated, "You’re looking down on ?!"

Alexander’s smile gradually faded, "If this counts as a tornado..."

Just then, Alexander’s head jerked up, and elental power began to converge around him, his hair and clothing fluttering in the rising wind.

In an instant, countless wind blades filled the sky.

Ten! A hundred! A thousand! Two thousand!

All at once, a trendous gust dispersed the mist that filled the sky. Alexander calmly looked up and said, "So, what does this count as?"

CharmingPrince looked tremblingly at the enormous tornado in the sky. At least two thousand wind blades, each containing at least two kinds of elental powers! How is this possible? How could he control all of them?

Alexander slowly approached him, "Is this your trump card? If so, I’m terribly disappointed. Plus, your spiritual energy is nearly depleted. How do you plan to defeat ?"

Retreating, CharmingPrince stamred, "You’re not a Psychic! What rank are you in?"

"Actually, I am a Psychic," Alexander grinned.

"I don’t believe it! Even gods from a thousand years ago couldn’t do this!"

Alexander smirked, "Well, you’ve got . I am a divine incarnation. Afraid now? Just surrender."

"I don’t believe it. This must be an illusion!" CharmingPrince suddenly pulled out a gun and fired it into the sky.

A flare lit up the sky.

"A flare?" Alexander looked up, puzzled.

anwhile, lurking outside the forest for so ti, five hundred beasts and two hundred disciples from the Order of the Wandering Oracles all looked skyward at that mont.

"The elder has signaled!" shouted a disciple in black robes, "Everyone, attack now!"

Just then, Alexander heard roars and the sounds of breaking trees from the forest. That’s the forest where he had pre-planted fire Talismans, wasn’t it?

CharmingPrince sneered, "Don’t play coy with . I’ll have you know, I have five hundred beasts and two hundred disciples waiting. Once they arrive, you’re dead!"

Alexander pointed toward the forest and asked, "Over there?"

CharmingPrince snorted, "Exactly."

With a flick of his finger from Alexander, a series of deafening explosions erupted.

"WTF!!" CharmingPrince scread.

In that mont, the entire forest experienced one massive explosion after another. Piercing screams and roars accompanied the explosions, echoing through the sky.

Alexander calmly said, "Well, they’re gone now."

"Ahhhh!" CharmingPrince let out a terrified shriek, "My fellow disciples! My brothers!"

Rubbing his ears, Alexander pointed toward another part of the forest and asked, "Any more over there?"

CharmingPrince scread, "What are you doing? What are you going to do?!"

With another flick of his finger, Alexander said, "Boom."

A huge explosion ensued. As CharmingPrince watched in disbelief, another mushroom cloud billowed into the sky.

"Oh, God!" CharmingPrince scread, clutching his face.

Alexander raised an eyebrow and pointed to another part of the forest, "Any there?"

"No more!" scread CharmingPrince.

Boom!Another mushroom cloud soared skyward.

"Why did it explode again?" CharmingPrince scread.

"Over there?"

"No more, please!"

Boom! Boom!

The entire earth seed to quake. CharmingPrince slumped on the ground, staring in disbelief as Alexander whimsically pointed his finger here and there, causing super explosions in each direction he pointed.

There was no sensation of spiritual energy emanating from him, nor any notable surge in power. All of his five hundred beasts and two hundred disciples had been killed.

Could it be that Alexander had beco so powerful that he could cause massive explosions just by pointing his finger?

After a while, the explosions ceased. Every forest around the base had been turned into ruins.

CharmingPrince trembled, "What kind of technique is this?"

Alexander smiled, "I haven’t thought of a na for it yet, but it’s probably a type of superpower..."