Chapter 464: The Sky-Blocking... Stick?!
Wang Chun, who was running away, realized that no one was chasing him anymore, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
If it happened again, he wouldn't be able to endure it.
He put away his defensive shield. This was his last resort, sothing he would only use in a life-threatening situation. He had thought that even if he ever used it, it would be a long ti from now, but he never expected to use it so soon.
"Damn it! With these severe injuries, it would take at least several months to recover. If that guy wipes out the humans, I'll never have a chance to beco the Ghost Emperor!"
Wang Chun was furious. He had the potential to challenge Small Galaxy-level experts, but he had been delayed for so long in order to complete a certain task, secretly helping a Ghost King collect the bodies of humans. Instead of completing the collection of human bodies, he ended up seriously injured.
Wang Chun had run at least five hundred kiloters before slowing down and standing atop a small hill.
"I can recover here a bit. Fortunately, my constitution isn't bad; otherwise, I'd be in real trouble."
Wang Chun had never imagined that he would find himself in such a sorry state. He sat down, and the Ghost Patterns on his body gradually receded into his face.
Without the support of the Ghost Patterns' power, he felt his body being drained instantly, and his complexion turned extrely pale.
"Damn humans! Your ancestors invaded our planet, driving us underground. If it weren't for the exceptional abilities of one of our Ghost Clan ancestors, who made our Ghost Clan so powerful, we might never have seen the sunlight outside?"
At this mont, Wang Chun suddenly sighed. He vividly rembered the days they had lived underground before coming to the surfacedays of hunger and frequent scenes of their brethren being killed.
The Ghost Clan's system was brutal; to cultivate powerful warriors, they encouraged Ghost Clan mbers to kill their own kind. It couldn't be an ambush; it had to be a direct kill.
Wang Chun had co from such days, and the situation had only changed after he beca an eighth-order Ghost Clan mber.
Only when they reached the eighth order did they beco high-ranking mbers of the Ghost Clan.
As Wang Chun reminisced about the past, ti seed to slip away. Just as he was about to find a place to rest, a massive shadow blocked out the sky and descended upon him!
"Ah!!!"
Wang Chun cried out in pain, unable to move as his entire body lay prone on the ground.
"What... what is this thing?" Wang Chun was going crazy; he hadn't seen anything and was already pinned down.
He struggled with all his might, initiating super mode once again and using his trump card. His Ghost Patterns turned into a defensive shield, wrapping around him as he strained to lift his head.
But this ti, even the usually unbeatable defensive shield failed, and his head was forced down again.
However, just before that happened, he saw what was pressing down on hima giant shadow of a stick!
He couldn't fathom what this thing was and why it was suppressing him.
Little did he know that the giant shadow of the stick was the new Superweapon, the Oceanic Needle, used by Su Chen!
Su Chen himself hadn't anticipated this outco after using the Oceanic Needle. Imdiately after choosing to use it, a colossal shadow shot into the sky, appearing above Wang Chun almost in the blink of an eye and crashing down to pin him to the ground.
The reason it pinned him to the ground was simple: this small hill had been flattened by the Oceanic Needle's shadow!
It appeared that the Oceanic Needle not only restrained others but also possessed a formidable pressure-based form of damage.
According to the Superweapon's description, as long as this shadow persisted, the enemy would be unable to escape its suppression. However, the continued existence of the shadow would consu a large amount of Energy Points.
Su Chen could see that his Energy Points were rapidly decreasing at a rate of a thousand Energy Points per second.
"How spectacular," Su Chen couldn't help but marvel.
On the screen, a colossal shadow of a stick pierced into the sky and stood upright on the ground, exuding a majestic aura.
In that instant, so of the strong individuals on Yan Yun Star noticed a bright light in the distance. It was actually a stick?
They couldn't believe their eyes. How could there be such a long stick in the world?
Although the shadow of the stick didn't last long, the impact it had on these powerful individuals was still significant. They dispatched their subordinates to investigate what this stick shadow was all about.
Inside the Red Alert Base at this mont, Wang Chun, covered in wounds, lay prostrate in front of Su Chen. As he was being suppressed by the Oceanic Needle, he had no resistance and had been brought back.
"Wang Chun, you're not Ghost Clan's trump card, right? What's your na?" Su Chen asked.
"That's my na."
To Su Chen's slight surprise, he was surprisingly cooperative. This was quite rare.
"Why is your Ghost Patterns different from those of other Ghost Clan mbers?" Su Chen inquired.
"Are you interested in Ghost Patterns?" Wang Chun asked in return.
Bang!
Tanya fired a shot at Wang Chun, causing a bloody hole to appear on his body. Without Su Chen giving any orders, Tanya issued a warning.
Su Chen calmly said, "I don't like it when others ask
questions. Just answer them."
Wang Chun smirked and wore an ugly smile. "I didn't expect you to be a dictator. Well, I'll tell you. In fact, not all Ghost Patterns within the Ghost Clan are the sa. They have subtle distinctions. Broadly speaking, Ghost Patterns can be divided into three types: ordinary, which most Ghost Clan mbers possess; elite, possessed by only a few Ghost Clan mbers and most eighth-order Ghost Clan mbers; and the third type, which I call special, possessed by very few, such as Ghost Masters, or ."
"What makes special Ghost Patterns different? Are they only capable of emitting light and creating shields?" Su Chen had only seen these two abilities so far, and while the light was not a problem, he was curious about the shield and why its appearance rendered his Psychic power ineffective.
"Just explaining it won't help you understand. I'll show you through actions."
In an instant, Wang Chun's body moved and appeared in front of Su Chen. His face bore a sinister grin as he lunged at Su Chen's neck.
"Commander!"
The three won were shocked; they hadn't expected Wang Chun's body to be able to move to this extent. It was their oversight. (To be continued...)
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