Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 534: 254: Villain Jack Clark, Pushing to a Higher Re
Chapter 534: Chapter 254: Villain Jack Clark, Pushing to a Higher Realm_3
“Was that Clyde just now?!”
In an instant, whether it was the cultivators on the nearby hills or the audience watching the live broadcast, everyone’s face revealed shock.
They had not expected the previously undefeated and monstrous Clyde to be sent flying by Jack Clark with a single hit, as easily as if swatting a fly.
But Clyde, at the peak of the Sixth-level Heaven, had previously defeated a mid-stage Seventh Layer Heaven powerhouse with just one move, and now he had achieved a breakthrough into the Seventh Layer Heaven, his strength undergoing a second qualitative change.
This
Not just the ordinary people but even Clyde himself, lying in the ruins of a large pit, couldn’t accept it.
He had actually been sent flying by the opponent with one hit?
His grand accomplishnt of the Destruction Intent, which condensed his fist’s pressure and burst forth with ten-fold amplified Essence Blood strength, shattered to pieces under the heavy and overbearing War Halberd.
Roar! In a fury, Clyde let out an inhuman roar.
Boom!
The cent and rubble exploded, revealing a drastically transford Clyde within the billowing smoke and dust.
At that mont, his entire body was covered with a shell-like black scale armor, transforming in the blink of an eye into a ten-ter-tall monster with a ferocious head and limbs with barbs at the joints.
After being sent flying by the total strength of his normal state with one punch, Clyde had directly entered into his Complete Beast Transformation.
In this form, Clyde was terrifying. His breath stirred up raging winds, and the overbearing strength that radiated from his body pressed down on the Earth beneath him, causing the surrounding air to whirl and stones to scatter.
Looking at the splendid figure standing tall on the rooftop of a hundred-ter building, under the influence of the Chaotic God Essence Blood, intense jealousy and brutality flashed in Clyde’s eyes.
He detested Darren Callum very much, or rather, he hated these geniuses surrounded by countless halos. Why should their lives be so splendid and spectacular,
while he had nothing, nothing at all.
Boom!
The Earth collapsed, forming a teor crater tens of ters wide. Under the recoil of the trendous force, Clyde disappeared instantly, teleporting to appear right above Jack Clark.
In the air, Clyde’s right fist was clenched, gathering indescribable Terrifying Power within, so much so that it even ford black streams that swirled around his arm.
In his beast form, all of Clyde’s strength was focused inward, and with a black fist, he launched a punch that detonated the air, creating Supersonic Speed shockwaves in front of his fist.
Boom!
A hundred-ter building collapsed thunderously, countless pieces of cent and rubble exploding and thrown hundreds of ters away, the rising smoke and dust almost engulfing half the city district.
As the smoke and dust slowly cleared, a circular pit dozens of ters in diater was revealed, with Jack Clark inside, halberd held horizontally, blocking the huge fist above his head.
Comparatively, Jack appeared sowhat tiny standing next to the ten-ter-tall giant that was Clyde.
But no matter how fiercely Clyde raged and how much strength he exploded with, he could not shake Jack in the slightest. That tall and straight figure was unmoving, like a spear, unshakable.
This scene further infuriated Clyde, for Jack had not even burst forth with True Strength. He had only used an even more terrifying physical strength to catch Clyde’s beast form punch.
“Roar! Die.” In a rage, Clyde threw a punch with his left fist, determined to blast the despicable person in front of him into oblivion.
Just then, Jack’s right arm burst forth with power, his wrist shook, fending off the fist above his head, and his right foot rocketed skywards, kicking the air-blasted black fist on its descent.
Boom!
The mont the fist and foot t, the Earth shook, and the ground within a ten-ter radius once again crumbled, with rubble flying in all directions.
In the midst of the airborne dust, Claude was sent smashing through it, his massive form tossed dozens of ters into the air, then falling with a crash that collapsed a three-story building.
Hiss! Many people took a sharp intake of breath.
Because the fully beast-transford Clyde was still no match for Jack Clark, casually sent flying twice in succession.
Moreover, at this point, Jack had not even exerted his full strength, not having burst forth with True Strength, but was simply dominating Clyde with a more terrifying physical power.
“Isn’t he a True Martial Practitioner? Why is his physical body so terrifying?”
“Yes, why does it seem like he’s the real beast in human form?”
At that mont, the War Halberd in Jack’s hand spat out ten ters of golden Radiance, swinging it casually.
Boom!
A vertical, golden War Halberd skill, dozens of ters tall and resembling a crescent moon, shot forth, splitting the Earth where it passed, cleaving buildings in half, and creating a Destruction Tunnel several dozen ters long.
Roar! Seeing the Halberd Skill suddenly appearing before him, Clyde let out a low roar and bellowed, punching out with a fist wrapped in swirling black currents.
The instant the Halberd Skill and fist connected, an endless burst of golden light erupted.
Boom!
With a terrifying explosion that could shatter the heavens and the Earth, the scorching air wave and dust storm shot out a hundred ters. Several drones that were a bit too close exploded instantly.
This sent the drones farther away into a frenzy, hastily flying far and high. The Television Station helicopter at the edge of the small city also quickly soared higher and farther, not daring to co too close.
It was too terrifying. The released Halberd Skill was almost as powerful as a High-Powered Missile, its impact covering a range of tens of ters.
This scene left many people in shock. So of them had seen Seventh-level high-order powerhouses releasing True Strength, but the power was at least two levels lower than Darren’s strike.
“That’s too horrifying, isn’t it? He’s like a Human Missile Launcher.”
“Yes, he’s only at the Sixth Layer Heaven, so why does he seem scarier than a Seventh Layer late-stage high-ranking powerhouse?”
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