Infinite Gods Reign Supreme

Chapter 131 - Stirring...stirring what?

The battle is over.

Nothing dramatic, nothing special, it just ended abruptly.

Goenitz's defeated foe could only hold out for a shorter time than Goenitz himself. Siming easily blocked most of Rugal's throwing-based attacks simply by using his battle aura to activate his Night Demon Armor. As for the remaining few...

Slow, too slow.

With just a slight shift of the feet, the fierce attack can be evaded.

By simply activating the third-tier gene lock, one can easily predict the opponent's next main attack direction—even if they change their tactics at the last minute or use strange and unusual moves, it will be to no avail. After all, the gene lock is not a rudimentary thing like animal instinct; its effect is almost precognitive.

and so……

—The Blade of Holy Light.

The throw was dodged once again. The stark white flames gathered in Siming's palm. He thrust forward, slashing down with tremendous force. A series of suddenly exploding pillars of stark white fire engulfed Rugal's body with a muffled groan.

Essentially, it's an application of evil explosives.

The biggest challenge is actually just adjusting the color proportions of the calamity fire.

And the moment Rugal was knocked down and had no ability to resist, Jacob appeared in the radiant light of teleportation, stretched out his hand, and the sealing magic of the eighth ring took effect once again.

—[Defeat 'Omega Rugal' to receive 2 C-rank side quests and a certain number of reward points based on your contribution in the battle. Reincarnator Siming will receive 1 C-rank and 1 D-rank side quest, and 3000 reward points.]

This was the first time Si Ming had encountered this type of income, with both whole and odd amounts.

However, the power of sealing Orochi so recklessly eventually fell into the hands of the other two members of the Eight Orochi Generals.

"You...you actually dared to covet Orochi's power!?"

"Don't even think about succeeding—"

They finally realized what had happened, finally understood what had transpired. However, whatever they wanted to do next… it was too late.

Because Yu Zhiwei had become familiar with their tactics and had broken through their defenses.

Then came the invisible strike, a convergence of telekinetic energy.

Break through the dead end.

It's not about killing a life, but about killing the thinking area inside the brain. Even if the Orochi clan can regenerate at high speed, and powerful martial artists can ignore the damage to the forehead cortex with their willpower, as long as Yu Zhiwei stands here, the remaining two members of the Eight Heroes will find it difficult to resist.

They fell to the ground with their eyes rolled back.

Unable to live, unable to die. Incapable of thought, unable to resist. This gained time was enough for Jacob to approach and retrieve the gem crystal he had prepared beforehand to seal the serpent's power. And this sealing spell, with an effect similar to the Soul Binding Technique, thus began to exert its corresponding power.

One minute, two minutes.

The two gem crystals, one red and one yellow, were then fully charged in Jacob's hands.

"I have fulfilled my mission." He nodded to Yu Zhiwei, but did not take the two crystals. Instead, he left them behind and teleported away. Si Ming's gaze then met Yu Zhiwei's, and they shared the two sealing crystals.

Si Ming's power is death, Yu Zhiwei's is beast. When they are contained, the two defeated female fighters are no longer able to control the remnants of power residing in their bodies with their physical instincts.

They died.

Flesh and blood disintegrated, and bones turned into burning ashes.

From the moment they boarded the Black Noah, the entire process probably took no more than five minutes. And four members of the Eight Orochi were thus eliminated.

The voice sounded.

Liesel: [There's a small black area on the edge of South Town... Ah, the Ranger just got the surveillance footage. It's Leona there. She's locked herself in a basement.]

Leona is also a member of the Eight Orochi Warriors. She is a slender girl who wields a saber. Goenitz approached her father, who originally inherited the power of 'Fang'. After being rejected, he used his blood to activate the Orochi power within young Leona. Subsequently, Leona went berserk and killed an entire village, including her own family. Later, she was adopted by a legendary mercenary and then traveled and honed her skills across the land.

She was naturally invited to participate in KOF. The previous battles were enough to awaken the Orochi blood dormant within her once more. However, faced with the choice between submitting to Orochi's power or succumbing to madness, she chose to isolate herself in a confined space.

"She seems like a good kid." Yu Zhiwei rested her chin on her hand, looking in the general direction of Leona's location. "I originally thought she would follow the original plan and become a berserk Leona. Then we could just beat her half to death or completely dead, and then directly seize the Orochi power within her. Hmm... is there a way to save her?"

Her voice rang out in the mental network that did not cause any burden.

Jacob then gave a regretful response.

Jacob: [I apologize, but the Orochi power of the Eight Orochi Warriors is already intertwined and entangled with their souls. The sealing technique I used actually sealed their souls, which were tainted by this power, directly into specific containers. As for saving that young lady… perhaps the professor might have some insights?]

Si Ming's gaze shifted slightly.

He looked at the area where Mature and Vis had died—even though their bodies had disintegrated under the out-of-control power, there were still traces of flesh and blood on the ground.

So……

"resurrection."

The energy of life and death operates.

Beautiful blonde and red-haired women were thus easily recreated. At the same instant, Siming also felt a slight tremor in the sealed gem in his hand—the essence of resurrection magic is to create a body, summon a soul, and then give it life. And now it seems that the first three steps can be easily accomplished, only the second step is still lacking.

Si Ming: [Singer?]

Almaria: […Sorry, I haven't learned how to create magical girls.]

Si Ming frowned slightly.

Therefore, if they wanted to reclaim the Orochi power from Leona, they would have to kill her first, then defeat Orochi and resurrect her—although the resurrection spell had already been proven to be usable. However… the fingers loosened, and the resurrection spell, which had already partially activated, ceased.

The two female fighters, on the verge of resurrection, disintegrated once more, transforming into fragmented debris composed of organic matter. Silently, Si Ming let out a sigh, one that remained only in his heart. Although the power of life and death was now in his grasp, Si Mingming ultimately wanted to show respect for life.

Good people should not be killed indiscriminately.

The bottom line should not be easily crossed.

Even though Leona poses a threat of going berserk, she is now making a considerable effort to avoid harming other people's lives.

Si Ming: [Let's put that aside for now. If she can control herself, so can we. It's just that the resurrected Orochi is slightly stronger. After all, the focus is still on the other three members of the Eight Heroes.]

The parched land, the Seven Shackles Society.

Wild, radiant rice paddies, Sharmi.

Chris, the Flame of Destiny.

These three powerful Orochi bloodlines have not yet arrived in South Town. As four independent Heavenly Kings, each of them actually has a growth potential comparable to Goenitz's. It's just that their awakening time is too short, which is why they are slightly inferior to Goenitz in terms of combat power.

And now...

Liesel: [Sorry, still no luck. I could vaguely sense their blackout zone before, but now I can't pinpoint any concrete trace of them...]

Has the difficulty increased?

Or perhaps, the hidden third party did something interesting?

Si Ming pondered, weighing his next move. But then…

Liesel: [Uh... well, there seems to be a strange person around here?]

..............................

weirdo.

In the nightmare realm where no one possesses a real name, 'The Orator' is indeed a strange individual. He always manages to find enough allies in the normal world in the shortest amount of time. And relying on the assistance of these allies and the secondary connections they bring, even though his personal strength is not outstanding, he is always able to win.

after all……

[What kind of skill is it to only know how to fight and kill? In the Nightmare Space, you need to be able to understand human relationships and social dynamics.]

This is his motto, and he has always strived to live by it. Now, he will rely on this method to win victory once again.

—That idiot navigator! All they saw was Igniz's threat and destructive power. There were so many valuable favor-boosting items right there, yet he didn't understand when to use them!

The orator thought to himself, his retina reflecting the core of his abilities. The personal skill he gained by killing a certain mustachioed man was his trump card, the true foundation of his entire system.

[Fanatical Orator (Gold): Increases the effectiveness of favorability items by 15%. Increases the success rate of persuasion and deception by an additional 10%. It can also activate multiple favorability bonuses at the cost of reduced effectiveness.]

This is a gold-level trait that only titled powerhouses possess. It can also be considered the most basic prerequisite for becoming a titled powerhouse. Personal combat strength is only required to sustain oneself until one can speak. And then…

The speaker took a light breath.

He emerged from the shadows, standing exactly 120 meters away from the Black Noah. He could clearly see 'Igniz' and that beautiful woman from who-knows-which-worlds-is landing from the aircraft carrier, standing at the edge of the harbor, watching him from afar.

Sure enough.

Even with NPCs from forbidden worlds, the alert distance remains 100 meters. Having the 'Ambassador's Badge,' which reduces innate hostility, naturally prevents direct attacks!
So……

Equipment switching.

"The Bodybuilder Belt." — The speaker's muscles immediately bulged and gleamed. The Bodybuilder Belt gave him the most imposing masculine appearance and also slightly enhanced his charm.

"Bunny Girl Headband." — Pink, fluffy bunny ears stood up from his head; this was a special piece of equipment from the world of 'Dragon Quest'. It's an accessory that works better on males, increasing their attractiveness and further reducing the hostility of neutral units.

"Leopard print three-point bikini swimsuit." — A small and exquisite leopard print bikini covered his body, replacing his original default outer garment. Special equipment from 'Dead or Alive Xtreme Beach Volleyball' enhances the wearer's personal charm through contrast. The more masculine one is, the more persuasive they become.

"Celebrity Glasses." — Pink glasses with heart-shaped eye sockets appeared on his head. These were mutated equipment from the 'Ghostly Glasses,' granting an additional persuasion bonus when facing the same sex.

"Come out, poop!"—A yellowish-brown Digimon leaped out, a variant of the Poopmon. It could increase its owner's charm by lowering its own. It then let out a burp-like sound, casting a yellowish-brown aura over the speaker.

The orator glanced at his off-the-charts charisma and a sense of satisfaction washed over him. He placed the dung beast atop his head, where it could exert its maximum effect. Then, he took out a 'Manhart' from his inventory, mixed it with a bottle of 'Curry-flavored 1982 Classic Vintage', and drank it down. Now, everything was perfectly prepared.

Many NPCs around him were casting curious glances at him, making sounds he was used to. Men and women near the docks flocked to him, and many even had hearts in their eyes.

"That guy is so handsome! Oh my god, even more handsome than Iori Yagami! I can't take it!" The girls, who looked like ordinary high school girls, fainted with hearts in their eyes.

"Sir! Could you please leave your contact information? I... I've fallen in love with you at first sight." The women, who appeared to be housewives, had honeyed eyes and their bodies occasionally trembled slightly.

"You've captured my attention, man. You've won; you've won my heart." Even a haughty and domineering CEO gathered around, summoning a group of black-clad bodyguards with a snap of his fingers. However, these bodyguards, wearing sunglasses, also had hearts shining in their eyes.

"Make way, make way." The orator casually shooed away the unrelated thugs and walked toward a man and a woman at the edge of the dock, amidst their lingering gazes. As he had expected, he was not attacked even after entering the restricted area, and the man and woman simply stood there dumbfounded.

They stood motionless, seemingly forgetting to breathe. It was as if something beyond their comprehension was unfolding before them. And this, undoubtedly, is the allure of a speaker!

Great, that's it, keep it up!
The next moment, a phone playing a spinning video appeared in the speaker's hand. And as he raised the hypnotic phone, which could greatly increase his popularity, a bright red rose, still glistening with dew, appeared in his other hand.

"Lord Igniz!" He put on a wink, a gesture he was using to enhance his charm, and strode forward.

"Please accept my friendship!" Cupid's rose was offered.

(End of this chapter)