Infinite Job Transfers Starting from Mechanic Chapter 909 - 458: "Not Enough Yet

"This is... the Radiant Emperor!"

Su Yu saw no image, nor did he sense any known Spiritual Energy.

He only had a vague feeling that from an unknown "height," a gaze was cast down, watching him.

That gaze was like the light of a fixed star, focusing on him.

And Su Yu was like wood shavings under a magnifying glass, soon to be burned to ashes under such focus.

This was not a taphor, but a fact.

The star itself bore no malice, but rely its "gaze" coming into focus would cause unimaginable destructive power.

In a daze, Su Yu seed to return to the Manifestation Space.

At that ti, [The King] sacrificed the chanical Race, using the despair and pain of the entire race to activate the Hell Furnace and summon the Radiant cha.

This fifth-tier, planet-level cha exuded imnse pressure on Su Yu, who was still at the third rank.

It made Su Yu feel as though he was facing a real planet, even giving him a faint sense of "galophobia."

Facing a planet-level being truly makes one feel as insignificant as an ant... no, smaller than ants.

This has nothing to do with courage; it is purely biological instinct.

If faced with the Radiant cha, a weaker-willed person would have collapsed instantly.

Though eventually, Su Yu reversed the situation, sealing and suppressing [The King].

But that was Su Yu’s first ti confronting a fifth-tier being, leaving a deep impression on him.

Later on, Su Yu advanced to the fourth rank, taking on the role of Ti chanic, and obtained the Evil God Soldier cha...

As Su Yu’s power grew stronger, he was confident he could battle evenly even with the Radiant cha in its pri.

Even against the Brutal Evil God escaping its seal, Su Yu would chase it down.

He had thought he would never again experience that feeling of terror and insignificance against a terrifying "giant."

But now, Su Yu realized how wrong he was, wildly mistaken.

Just a gaze, separated by untold light-years, spanning vast ti-space distance.

It let Su Yu feel a thousandfold pressure compared to when facing the Radiant cha!

This wasn’t simple psychological pressure; it was detrintal!

Under such pressure, Su Yu’s thoughts were almost stagnated, nearly giving up all resistance.

Allowing this gaze to burn him to ashes.

Su Yu even suspected that under such a gaze, a real planet could not last long; it would be burned to Nihility.

Even though this was rely a harmless "watch."

Under such scrutiny, everything would be destroyed unless... it was inherently part of the gaze itself!

"No wonder they ’approach the Emperor’..."

Understanding arose in Su Yu’s heart.

The reason he hadn’t been turned to ashes yet wasn’t just because of his formidable power, far surpassing ordinary fourth ranks.

But also... due to his current appearance!

Su Yu now appeared gaunt, seated upon the chanical Throne.

He looked identical to the Radiant Emperor seen in previous images.

This "resemblance," for ordinary people, ans nothing and provides no strength.

But for a being like the Radiant Emperor, it resonates with so high-tier "rule."

This allowed Su Yu, to so extent, to beco "part" of that terrifying gaze.

Thus, Su Yu’s thoughts rely stagnated, rather than igniting.

No wonder the information previously revealed that the Emperor’s expedition prayed to the Radiant Emperor, needing to be "closer to the Emperor," needing sincere devotion to the Radiant Emperor.

This was not just to pinpoint the Radiant Emperor’s location; importantly, "being closer to the Emperor" could allow survival under the gaze of the Radiant Emperor.

Su Yu’s wild "cosplay," although seemingly blasphemous, had the sa effect.

Yet, how long this effect would last was uncertain.

Because now, the gaze was rely a benign watch.

If the Radiant Emperor deed Su Yu a "traitor," adding even a hint of malice to that gaze...

The rebellious prince murdered by the Emperor’s Power would be his fate.

At this mont, the ti since the gaze descended seed like rely a billionth of a second or perhaps a thousand years had passed.

Su Yu’s sense of ti beca chaotic, and he could only exert himself to communicate, regardless, rushing to tell the Emperor he, Su Yu, was no traitor.

Yet, before Su Yu could act, he heard a grand majestic voice, seemingly weak and weary, yet cold and ruthless, erge in his consciousness.

Upon hearing this voice, Su Yu trembled all over, bursting forth a mist of blood, almost shattering into pieces, a re movent threatening disintegration.

In comparison, Su Yu in his initial dried corpse state was "healthy."

The dried corpse state was deliberately orchestrated by Su Yu, seemingly severe but easily cured.

Whereas now, shattered by the "not enough" voice, was far graver, pushing even ntal thoughts, past, present, future tilines to the brink of disintegration.

This was truly a fatal injury!

"Not enough..."

Then, Su Yu found he could move; the terrifying preceding gaze had vanished without a trace.

"Not enough? What does that an?"

Su Yu rarely hesitated; even forgetting to heal.

Evidently, the voice just now was emitted by the Radiant Emperor.

This powerful Human Emperor, attracted by Su Yu’s ’cosplay,’ looked his way from an imasurable distance, didn’t hold him accountable for his impropriety, nor listened to Su Yu’s explanation.