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??Chapter 1072: Chapter 1711: Madman

Chapter 1072: Chapter 1711: Madman

[Giant Crater]

It was where Hop descended from the heavens, his fist sinking the crossroads, creating a crater area akin to that of a small teorite impact.

Here ca another ‘esteed guest’ once again.

The Yandaros Hound tore through space with its unique teeth and landed perfectly at the deepest part of the crater.

The young man leaped down from the back of the Hound and inspected the ground carefully.

He seed to sll a familiar scent of flesh.

The young man extended his right hand, palm facing the ground.

In an instant,

His palm area transford into a deep Abyss Cave filled with sharp fangs, from which low howls emitted, along with a strong suction force.

Substances hidden in the cracks of the ground were slowly drawn out and aggregated into a mass of flesh cells in the palm of the young man, through which Hop’s recent condition could be analyzed.

“As expected of Hop, the growth rate of [Body] has not decreased but increased, and he has grown much stronger since the last Elent competition… I might suffer a loss if we were to clash head-on.”

Even though Hop ranks sowhat lower among the Seventh Elent and is essentially an inferior Ancient Leather Giant,

The Mad Demon young man greatly admires Hop. What he values isn’t bloodline, identity, status, or the so-called ‘despise chain.’

In his eyes, there was only one scale to asure by, which is [Power].

Hop’s power was completely unmatched among his peers, even surpassing him by a lot, and that was enough.

“Since you’re here, I’ll take another route.”

The Mad Demon young man chose to give way voluntarily, heading to the main church area through another street.

The areas he passed only left behind a trail of corpses, with no extra cries of pain or agony.

The Silencers hadn’t even begun to affect the young man with their silence ability before their heads had been caught, ripped apart, and carried in the mouth of the Yandaros Hound’s ‘Space Predation.’

The Heavy Sword Instructor had not yet swung his sword when the Saint Scars on his back connecting all the back muscles had already been torn apart by the Hound.

In a short ti, the imdiate deaths of a large number of Instructors caught the attention of the main church.

A high-ranking Instructor nad [nda Gangzeluo], upon receiving the distress signals, took action at once.

nda Gangzeluo, Ancestor Body.

He was once a Dark Instructor in London City, holding a dium-sized Land Deed corresponding to a town in the eastern English mountains.

His type belonged to [Dark Resident-at Modification], which was a completely different kind from that of [Candle Officer].

Judging by the na alone, this kind of Dark Resident specializes in Body and combines with the Demon Technology that sustains London City.

Muscles glistening with a tallic sheen were actually stronger than alloy and did not hinder individual growth.

His back was embedded with soft conduits.

Inside flowed streams of highly concentrated black blood, and there were extrely obvious technological modification traces on his appearance… to support such a body.

But nda was not satisfied.

Due to his thirst for power, when he encountered the Whirlpool power from a Different World, he did not hesitate to bear the na of ‘traitor’ and actively learned this power from the [Holy Level World].

He had beco a high-ranking Instructor in the Whirlpool Cult.

The ‘at Modification’ and ‘Whirlpool’ underwent a high compatibility Fusion, which could be described as ‘bizarre’ when witnessing the changes that occurred on nda, making him a candidate for [Miracle].

The conduits on his back were tightly arranged in a spiral pattern,

nda’s ‘elbows,’ ‘wrists,’ ‘knees,’ ‘ankles,’ and ‘neck’ all showed a spiral state. Compared to his forr muscular body, he is now much [leaner].

“How did so many people suddenly die on Congress Street?”

His ankles rotated.

nda moved at high speed.

A multitude of spiral footprints appeared consecutively on the walls.

In the blink of an eye, he stood atop a building dozens of ters high, overseeing the situation on the street where the incident occurred.

Although he was confident that he could easily deal with other Demon peers with his combined flesh and Whirlpool, being cautious was still better during such a critical period.

As a high-ranking Instructor, he knew the church’s objectives to so extent.

The [Attack and Defense Battle] happening in the street area was just a selection process, where survival was the main goal. If there were any particularly difficult entities to deal with, it was better to avoid them.

What is that?

Taking advantage of the darkness to amplify his [Vision].

nda saw a young man riding a Hound.

Setting aside the visual shock brought by the Hound, the aura emanating from the young man made him break out in a cold sweat.

“This is the First Elent flowing with the Madness Bloodline, it has actually tad a Yandaros Hound!”

In front of such a monster, he didn’t feel the slightest bit confident.

nda decisively turned around, attempting to withdraw.

Suddenly!

A strong spatial sense emanated from behind him.

This thod of forcibly tearing through space could ignore the Sealers’ blockade of space.

The vile stench of a beast,

Sizzling~ strongly corrosive saliva falling behind him,

And at the sa ti, there was an oppressive feeling of being watched by the Abyss,

The enormous pressure made nda’s body tense up, and the black fluid in his back’s spiral conduits flowed faster.

“All along the way, there have been only low-rank rebels, really uninteresting…finally found a rebel at the Ancestor Stage.

Moreover, the scent of demon on you has almost dissipated, seeming to have shed ‘the essence of a demon.’

Let

witness the power you obtained from other worlds, the so-called ‘power that can suppress demons.’

Don’t let

down.”

As the crazy voice ended,

The hound’s sharp claws tore through the air.

Buzz!

The structure of the claws was similar to teeth, capable of ripping through space.

So much so that the claws could skip the swinging process and directly affect the target’s Body.

Drip drip drip…

A spiral footprints left on the ground, nda stood at a corner of the rooftop.

A bit of black blood dripped down his arm, the wound’s depth only reaching the Leather and not harming the muscle…it was only a minor injury.

But.

The front paw of the Yandaros Hound had severely ‘spiralized’…its claws, fur, flesh, and bones were twisted into a ss, incapable of normal function.

A sound akin to a demon’s howl emanated from the hound’s mouth, as it tried to slowly recover.

“Hmm!”

This result greatly surprised the young man.

He leaped down from the dog’s back and said with astonishnt,

“Is this the power from a different world? It truly exceeds my imagination… May I ask your na? I am Christopher J Green, delighted to et you!”

“nda Gangzeluo.”

nda watched both the lunatic before him and the hound behind him.

The hound had already severed its twisted limbs, sprouting new ones imdiately.

Now thoroughly enraged by the injury.

The hound’s head blood completely, displaying a petal-like oral structure full of sharp teeth, a foul, decaying odor seeping from its throat, it lunged directly at nda.

Who knew, the unexpected still occurred.

The eyes of the Mad Demon young man suddenly changed.

He threw a Spin Kick, hitting the hound squarely in the skull.

Crack~ the skull fractured.

The hound was dazed by the kick, tumbling from the high-rise dozens of ters down onto the street.

Boom! The body of the hound crashed into the building opposite the street, shattering the entire storefront on the ground floor, stuck and unable to move.

“Worthless dog!

Daring to act on your own without my command… truly a low-intelligence primitive life.”

With that said, the young man’s expression returned to normal.

His eyes as deep as caves, focused on nda, the high-class Instructor before him who piqued his interest.

“Mr. nda, you are the first one that I have taken an interest in since coming to London City… Co on! Use the power you gained from the different world, attack

head-on.

I beg you, make sure to hurt , I haven’t felt the pleasant sensation of ‘pain’ in such a long ti!”

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