Alone and Infinite.

Chapter 584 The group is destroyed
Mord's death caused great panic among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

It was too fast, and it was completely unexpected.

Since fourth-tier apostles acquired the ability to transform, battles where a single fatal blow could determine victory or defeat have been relegated to the sidelines.

Both sides in the battle are figuring out each other's fighting rhythm as they deplete each other's avatars, and can even deduce each other's hidden trump cards based on their fighting styles.

The battle lasted for an extended period, with some apostles even preparing to flee when their avatars were almost depleted.

But how fast this time?

From the moment the 'warning line' was triggered, the battle between the two sides went straight into a fierce, protracted conflict without any probing.

The battle lasted only a few minutes.

A few minutes!
This kind of situation only occurs at low levels, when the attack is likely to be fatal.

With an avatar, and a top-tier avatar at that, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse couldn't even imagine ending the battle so quickly.

War and plague exchanged a glance, and surprisingly, they simultaneously put away their weapons and leaped directly into the inner city.

Noticing this scene, Famine's eyes widened in fury, and he shouted angrily:
"Even if you run away, you won't escape the guild's punishment when you go back!"

But they ignored the war and plague, treating the famine as nothing. Faced with insurmountable forces, even the guild couldn't send them to their deaths. This was not the fault of the war, but clearly the fault of those idiots in the intelligence department!
Both characters possess numerous movement skills, and as ranged attackers, controlling their positioning is of utmost importance.

He immediately wanted to use his skills to escape the battlefield, but Li Xia was faster!

"Fuck!"

Night Silence transformed into a bolt of lightning and shot towards them from afar in an instant. The two men's expressions changed, realizing that they had already thought of Li Xia's Flying Thunder God Technique. Their long-standing partnership had allowed war and plague to gather their power simultaneously, directly and predictively engulfing the location where Night Silence was.

"Oh!"

However, Li Xia did not appear at the spear. Instead, he instantly accelerated to the extreme and rushed straight in front of Death and Famine, who were being held back by the three little ones and the little knight. He grabbed Famine by the neck and slammed him heavily to the ground.

The streets, already ravaged by the aftershocks of the battle, were now riddled with huge craters. Famine's face paled, and he spat out crimson blood. The damage was then transferred to his body. He slapped the ground with both hands and tried to get up, his Rinnegan flashing with an eerie light as he tried to push Li Xia away.

The seemingly invincible Shinra Tensei in Naruto was like paper in front of Li Xia's God Enemy Armor Force Field. It was neutralized by the armor's force field as soon as it broke through Li Xia's body.

Li Xia released his grip, straightened his body, clenched his fist suddenly, and his arm gleamed with a metallic sheen. Tiny red lightning bolts coiled around his wrist, and he slammed down again.

"Boom!"

The explosion was like a muffled thunderclap. The depression, which was originally only a few meters in size, expanded several times in an instant. Dust flew up, air surged, and countless black and red lightning bolts danced wildly like a swarm of snakes.

Famine opened its mouth, rolled its eyes back, and its body bounced heavily like a dead fish, its chest caved in.

The avatar behind him trembled for a moment before disappearing. Li Xia raised his head and vanished instantly, reappearing where Ye Ji was.

A series of densely packed tadpole-like characters spread out from within the body and disappeared into the space.

The two people who were about to use the teleportation to leave suddenly froze. As expected of fourth-tier combat apostles, they showed no hesitation, only a desire and madness to escape.

The war suddenly turned around, and the barrel of the sniper rifle in his hand instantly turned a fiery red.

"Oh!"

The gun barrel exploded into a trumpet shape, but a red beam of light as thick as an arm shot directly toward Li Xia's location.

This was an energy shot fired instantly at the cost of half-damaging the orange sniper rifle in his hand; it was so fast that it was almost impossible to dodge.

Meanwhile, the Plague on the other side also had a fierce look in its eyes. The light blue gem at the top of its staff shattered, and a stream of azure water rapidly condensed in front of the Plague, expanding at an unbelievable speed to form a huge water sphere that enveloped War and Li Xia.

He quickly turned around, pulled a broom from his personal space, mounted it, and was about to fly away.

It was clear that the war had been sold to Li Xia.

"Plague!! I'm so damned!"

He watched as his attack, launched with his weapon half-damaged, was strangely deflected and bounced off Li Xia.

War cried out in despair, and with a flick of her wrist, two short daggers appeared.

Looking at the pair of small daggers, even Li Xia, who was used to having a 'stoic' expression during battle, couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

It felt like stepping back into the Joint Trial, to that warrior who tried to parry his spear with his dagger.

Li Xia, holding Ye Ji in one hand, lightly moved forward once, the tip of the spear nimbly twitching in mid-air, easily bypassing the dagger and piercing the throat of war.

【你已受到（200+200*0.8）*2（要害）*9（阶位差）的无视防御伤害，共计6480点伤害】

War, who habitually checked the battle prompts, widened her eyes, her face filled with increasing terror, even making her otherwise beautiful face appear ferocious.

monster! monster!

She finally understood why Alabos and Maud had died in just a few minutes.

The fact that they could withstand such terrifying damage output for so long before dying shows that Alabos and Mord are practically as tough as steel in the heart of war!

"laugh!"

As the spear was drawn, a spurt of blood shot out. The embodiment of war trembled violently. Li Xia's eyes remained unmoved. He merely gave the spear a slight twitch, and the tip of the spear, silent in the night, leaped again, piercing right between the eyebrows.

"puff!"

The avatar suddenly vanished, and War abruptly lowered his head, looking at the spear piercing his chest and heart. His lips clenched weakly, and large gushes of blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

She wanted to say something more, but the blade twisted inside her chest, and the dissipated true energy shredded all the organs in her abdominal cavity. Zhan Zheng seemed to have lost all his strength, and his head drooped heavily.

[Executioner, you have killed Apostle No. 4868673]

Li Xia stood in mid-air, holding a spear that was still dripping blood. He had killed Zhan Zheng in just a few seconds, while the Plague was still desperately flying on a broom.

But can they escape?
On the battlefield below, Li Xia smashed the embodiment of famine with two punches, and then ended the war. After the plague fled in fear, the three little ones were no longer under any pressure, and even turned around and beat Death.

Even with its death roars, it gradually couldn't hold on under the siege and had to rely on its avatar to absorb the damage.

Kurotan's scarlet Sharingan stared at the black dot in mid-air, electricity crackling through his hair as a shiny silver coin was launched high into the air.

Suddenly, lightning flashed, and its jet-black fur stood on end like steel needles, with blue and white arcs of electricity shooting out from the tips of each hair. The crackling sound suddenly rose and turned into a dense series of popping explosions!

The two cat paws slammed together heavily.

Super Railgun! The air around him seemed to be distorted by an invisible magnetic field, and the pebbles and grass on the ground trembled wildly along the magnetic field lines.

The black-faced man lowered his head slightly, and the silver coin that had bounced high fell to the tip of his nose at that moment.

A series of light blue electromagnetic halos formed between his arms, and the current flowing around his body instantly converged towards the halos, forming a visible blue and white electric grid that firmly wrapped the silver coin in the center!
"Sizzle sizzle. Boom!!"

In an instant, the electric grid collapsed and rushed into the silver coin!
The silver coin, which had been merely shiny, suddenly burst into a blinding incandescent light. Even though the silver coin was an item, it still barely held on.

The sharp whistling sound that tore through the air replaced the previous soft sound, turning into a deafening sonic boom!

The air around the silver coin was ionized into pale purple plasma, forming a jet of electromagnetic cannon flame as thick as a bowl. The blue-white and crimson flames shot into the sky, illuminating the night sky as if it were daytime!

"call out--!!!"

This time, the sound of air being torn apart was no longer a sharp whistling sound, but a superconducting shock wave that could rip eardrums!

The silver coin, accelerated to its limit by electromagnetic force, transformed into an undetectable crimson streak, leaving a long ionization mark in its path. The air along its path was forcibly blasted apart, forming a white ripple of air. The dust on the ground was blown up by the air wave, stirring up a sky full of sand and mist!

Since the war of the Old Gods, Kurotan has been racking his brains to enhance his attack capabilities, and thus created this super-superconducting electromagnetic cannon.

The terrifying beam of light arrived at the plague in an instant, and the translucent magic shield shattered like an eggshell.

This full-power superconducting electromagnetic cannon attack requires a period of charging. Even Li Xia wouldn't dare to take it head-on once it's fully charged, let alone a fragile character like Plague.

He only had time to let out a sharp scream before his entire upper body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Then, as if in a replay, the scattered bits of flesh and blood quickly gathered back together like swallows returning to their nests.

Even with an incarnation, it couldn't withstand such terrifying damage; it trembled twice before shattering with a deafening roar.

Even before his injuries had fully healed, the lower half of his face was ulcerated, and even with only the upper half remaining, one could still see the fear and unease of the plague.

The blood-red Sharingan spun rapidly, and the white Susanoo appeared, holding a weapon that was over two meters long.

Black Charcoal tilted his head, his claws limp as he aimed, a low prayer echoing around him.

"Blessed is the Lord!"
He taught my hands to fight, and my fingers to wage war.

He is my mercy, my fortress, my stronghold, my savior, my shield, in whom I take refuge.

You are my strength, I beg you to help me. Do not bring shame upon me, do not let the enemy triumph over me!

As the prayer was recited, light gathered and converged on the triumphant spear.

The black cat paw made a trigger-pulling motion.

"Oh!"

The smoke from the bullets billowed out in circular patterns, like smoke rings.

The bullet, propelled by white powder, carried enormous kinetic energy and, like a line of fire, caught up with the plague in an instant.

The plague, which had only recently recovered, exploded in the head like a watermelon.

A headless corpse rode on a broom, its blood spraying out in the air as the broom flew.

[Executioner, your henchmen have killed Apostle No. 766376]

The Susanoo behind him vanished in a faint white light, and the more than two-meter-long Triumph Spear also fell to the ground. Kurotan caught the falling spear with a cat paw raised above his head, his whiskers trembling as he gave Li Xia an excited smile.

Li Xia nodded in agreement. After experiencing so many life-and-death trials at the lower levels, the three little ones had finally grown to their current level.

They might not be able to defeat an apostle of similar level in a 1v1, but when the three of them are together, they are an absolute force to be reckoned with.

After glancing down, Li Xia stopped paying attention.

The little knight is stronger than the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. The reason it has been delayed until now is entirely due to the restraint and incarnation of the other three.

Now that it was no longer hindered, the little knight became more and more courageous in battle, and even in the battle with the apostle, it became more and more proficient in what it had learned from Li Xia.

If before we could only vaguely see Li Xia's three-point shooting talent, now we can at least see his three-point shooting prowess.

However, this terrifying learning speed is almost at its limit. Li Xia estimates that the little knight can quickly reach six-tenths of his level. After that, it will be a matter of grinding and polishing. Only through year after year of battles or arduous training can he get closer and closer to his own level.

Among the Zed players I've encountered before who were similar to or even nearly identical in skill, there was the Nameless King, Collins, and the former Zed player who later became the incarnation of the Old God, Kazan.

Each of them fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, which is why they were invincible in the world at that time.

Li Xia sheathed his spear and slowly landed on the ground. This simple action brought immense psychological pressure to the remaining death and famine.

Their tense bodies were trembling slightly. They wanted to beg for mercy, but their remaining rationality told them that begging for mercy would absolutely not have any effect.

"I'll pay you to live! I can give you everything in my personal warehouse! Just sign an agreement and let me go!"

I swear, I will quit Time Scavenger, I will stay far away!
I have lots of good stuff in my warehouse!

The pale-faced Famine suddenly screamed, filled with panic. He didn't want to die. He had finally managed to climb to where he was now. He wanted to live. Before, under Mord's leadership, their entire squad was invincible. Famine hadn't experienced this kind of life-and-death struggle, or even the great terror before death, for a very long time.

He couldn't even recall the despair he felt when he first entered the hall and faced the monster, the thirst for life, the trembling that made every cell in his body scream and urge him to run away.

Now, it seems that Li Xia has activated this part of his long-forgotten memories, reminding him of the fear he felt when he first entered the world of Tokyo Ghoul and faced an S-rank ghoul. The way the other person looked at him was as if he were looking at a small cake.

Awoo paused for a moment, looking at Li Xia, only to see Li Xia's expression, which seemed completely unconcerned.

If you're about to die, you can buy your life back with money; if you surrender, you lose half. There's no such thing as a free lunch.

Those who hunt for life will ultimately die in the hunt.

This is the awareness they should have, and it is also the awareness that every apostle possesses.

As for the items in the warehouse, he would take them out of the key himself.

"kill!"

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(End of this chapter)