Perhaps it was because the acquired system authorities increased, or perhaps there was a difference in data volu between system authorities.
In any case, the speed of reading [Write] was much faster than reading [Disable].
As Lu Bai’s words fell.
A massive Darkness Descends arrived, and in an instant, the entire sky was dyed a deep Black Paint.
[Write], reading complete.
Just as Lu Bai said, Blood River Ancestor missed the last opportunity to take him down.
After acquiring [Write], the Black Level Abilities Lu Bai now possessed were [Load Ga], [Restore], [Disable], and [Write].
With these four system authorities cooperating with each other, even if the Deathmatch System provided all remaining system authorities to Blood River Ancestor, it would be hard to threaten Lu Bai again.
With [Write], Lu Bai no longer needed to view the content of abilities below Color Level when using them.
He only needed the shell of an ability; he could completely improvise its specific effect on the spot.
Whether from the ability level or higher-dinsional authority, it was impossible to threaten him anymore.
If before this, Lu Bai was just a virus hidden in the system program, still just a sprouting seed, then at the mont he finished reading [Write], this virus of his had grown into a towering tree.
The Blood River Ancestor that the Deathmatch System found in the Deathmatch Arena as an antivirus program could no longer threaten him at all.
Even, Lu Bai could now vaguely sense the quantity of system authorities.
Not definitive information, but a vague intuition.
The complete Deathmatch System consisted of a total of eleven system authorities.
Lu Bai now possessed nearly half of the system authorities, so calling himself a mini Deathmatch System was no problem.
As the Black Paint surged out, in an instant, the ground under Lu Bai’s feet seed to turn into a Black Paint whole, and even the rolling turbulent floods were quickly covered by Black Paint.
This was the effect of [Ink Black], but the power that cald the floods was clearly more than just [Ink Black].
Seeing this scene, Blood River Ancestor’s complexion turned deathly pale.
He still possessed two Black Level Abilities provided by the Deathmatch System, but unfortunately, the effects of these two system authorities were insufficient to change the current situation.
Blood River Ancestor roared in his heart, horrified as he urged the Deathmatch System, hoping it would provide more authorities.
Regrettably, the Deathmatch System seed to have given up and provided no further help.
Not only that, the power belonging to system authorities instead acted upon Blood River Ancestor.
He could feel his actions bound by an irresistible force, and even the power he had cultivated through Demonic Path cultivation technique was suppressed.
This was the will of the Deathmatch System.
Whether the various level abilities previously provided to Blood River Ancestor, or the remaining two system authorities, they were all being reclaid.
The light spots above Blood River Ancestor’s head representing abilities dimd in large patches.
Lu Bai naturally noticed this situation imdiately: “Given up?”
He truly hadn’t expected the Deathmatch System to be so decisive; he had clearly deliberately left room for struggle.
The system authorities already locked by [Load Ga] could not be recycled.
Moreover, the target of [Load Ga] had already been switched to [Read], and it was just a matter of ti for the progress bar to complete; he wasn’t worried about that.
Those tens of thousands of various level abilities were irrelevant to him now.
But the problem was that besides [Read], Blood River Ancestor had another system authority.
If it was recycled, and the Deathmatch System had no entity, where would Lu Bai go to read it?
As the carrier of the system will, when the Deathmatch System abandoned him, Blood River Ancestor could clearly feel the power leaving him.
Unable to stop this from happening and gradually turning into an ordinary person was truly a despairing experience for Blood River Ancestor.
The fact proved that even the power he believed he had painstakingly cultivated through Demonic Cultivation was also a gift from the Deathmatch System.
He had never felt so weak, having even lost the ability to fight Lu Bai desperately.
Under Lu Bai’s gaze, Blood River Ancestor slumped dejectedly to the ground, his eyes lifeless.
Lu Bai suddenly lost the desire to converse with this Demonic Path Great Power, raised his eyes, and looked around.
In the distant sky not yet covered by Black Paint, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.
At the edge of the Black Paint land, the muddy yellow floods surged.
This apocalyptic scene could not affect the area covered by Black Paint.
“I still need to settle accounts with the Deathmatch System; I have no mood to handle these trifles. The chaos should end here.”
Lu Bai spoke calmly, as if issuing a decree to heaven and earth.
Centered on his position, a strange energy swept out, covering the globe in an instant.
This energy froze nature’s destructive desire, and even the planet itself, which had accelerated its rotational speed due to the loss of the moon, restored its original rotational speed under the influence of this energy.
In the blink of an eye,
the winds cald, the waves stilled.
Although Color Level abilities are, in the strictest sense, the highest level of abilities that Death Fighters can obtain, abilities of this level still have obvious upper limits.
Even using the [Modify] authority requires maintaining balance; giving an ability an overly powerful effect necessitates adding corresponding side effects to restrict it.
Therefore, to achieve this degree, it must be accomplished by combining several Color Level abilities.
However, for the current Lu Bai, this presents no difficulty at all.
……
New City.
At the entrance to the underground shelter project, Li Shan, who had been guiding civilians to take shelter, stood in place, as if petrified.
He was not the only one like this.
In fact, almost everyone showed similar performance.
Shock and bewilderednt filled countless people’s hearts.
Wasn’t it the end of the world?
How did it suddenly calm down?
Everyone had
Is this… over now?
The walkie-talkie’s beeping sound jolted Li Shan awake from his daze, and he woodenly pressed the talk button.
“Li Shan, did you feel it? Everything has stopped, did Lu Bai win?” Feng Yixuan’s voice was mixed with crackling static, not very clear.
Li Shan swallowed hard: “From now on, it’s better not to call Mr. Lu by na directly.”
He could imagine that even if the Blood River Ancestor had such power, he wouldn’t care about the lives of countless civilians.
Now that the deterioration of the ecological environnt has been reversed, it can only be Mr. Lu’s doing.
It was a very simple deduction, yet it also gave rise to endless emotions in him.
Such power would probably make even the Mo Na Civilization fearful, right?
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