The Fourth Calamity: People in High Martial Arts, Gods in Games

Chapter 158 Let the world experience pain!

In the valley, two hundred shield bearers from the four major forces lay neatly on the ground, and the entire area became deathly silent, especially the apprentice archers on both sides of the road, whose eyes were almost bulging out of their sockets.

"How could that be?"

"What on earth did they just do?!"

Everyone was stunned by the sudden death of the shield-bearer, completely baffled as to what the disciple of the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy had done to so easily pierce through an A6-level heavy shield, and even simultaneously penetrate the A6-level protective gear behind it.

It should be noted that even if a quasi-martial artist were to unleash a full-force attack with a B2-grade composite bow and B2-grade arrows, they could only penetrate an A6-grade heavy shield and knock the shield-bearer back a few steps.

To penetrate an A6-level heavy shield and then another A6-level protective gear, probably only a beginner-level martial artist could manage.

However, the people from the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy were clearly ordinary people. Even if they wore A6-level armor, their strength would only increase by 100 kilograms. To try to penetrate an A6-level heavy shield with a B2-level arrow, and with their bare hands, was simply a pipe dream.

"Boss Rosa, am I dreaming?" The young man from the Forest Clan stared dumbfounded at the dead shield bearers of the four major forces. "Were those shield bearers faking their deaths?"

He could accept that shield bearers above the advanced apprentice level were instantly killed by martial artists, or even quasi-martial artists, but being instantly killed by ordinary people completely shattered his worldview.

"If you could survive with a big hole in your chest, then they're probably just faking it," Rosalina said indifferently, looking at the dead shield-wielding apprentices one by one.

Although Rosalina spoke calmly, her heart was in turmoil.

It's unheard of for an ordinary person to instantly kill a shield-wielding apprentice.

However, these were not the most important things for Rosalina. What truly terrified her was the attack launched by the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy members, which was so fast that she couldn't even react.

In other words, if the members of the Obsidian Martial Arts School could execute the moves they just used accurately, she would be doomed.

With over two hundred members of the four major forces dying in the valley, the members of the four major forces were no longer calm. They looked at the people of the Obsidian Martial Arts School with fear in their eyes.

The beam of light used by the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy members could kill shield-bearers, so it could naturally kill anyone wearing A6-level protective gear.

"kill!"

Just as the people from the four major forces were in a state of panic, Luo Wushang, who was in the crowd of the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy, suddenly spoke up.

Luo Wushang's voice was calm and gentle, but at that moment, the people from the four major forces felt an unprecedented chill. It was as if the key to unlock the cage of a ferocious beast had been opened, causing everyone from the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy to rush out in all directions.

"Damn it! Vincent! Kill them all!"

As Dibs watched the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy members charge in all directions, he instinctively gave orders to the middle-aged, burly martial artist wearing B2-level armor.

As for Gal Bain and Gus Peven, they were so frightened by the charging Obsidian Martial Arts members that they were momentarily stunned.

However, the novice martial artist wearing B1-level armor, who was accompanying the two, stood in front of the three of them.

Whether it's Dibus, Gar, or Guise, the three of them, as the eldest sons of their families, are usually high and mighty, able to decide the life and death of others with a single word. Each of them is a near-martial artist at the limit, but ultimately they have never experienced a real life-or-death battle.

Suddenly faced with a battle that could threaten their lives, it was perfectly normal for the three to be afraid, just like all newcomers going to the battlefield for the first time, with an instinctive fear of such unknown life and death.

As for Vincent, the initial-stage martial artist of the North Ao family who received the order, he immediately began to command the battle, ordering the people of the four major forces to counterattack.

"Everyone calm down! To launch that kind of attack, they need to throw arrows. As long as they don't touch the arrows, they're just ordinary people!"

Vincent's angry shout instantly calmed down the members of the four major forces who were terrified. They also became much calmer when they saw the Obsidian Martial Arts School members rushing up.

They used their overwhelming strength, speed, and numbers to suppress the members of the Obsidian Martial Arts School.

The Obsidian Martial Arts Academy has a total of only about 240 people. Although more than 100 of them are ordinary people wearing A6-level armor, which would be difficult for even a quasi-martial artist to injure with A6-level weapons, they are still just a little over 100 ordinary people. With the assistance of the A6-level armor, their strength and speed are comparable to those of a beginner apprentice.

All the people present from the four major forces were apprentices of advanced level or above. Any one of them could easily suppress the Obsidian Martial Arts School newcomer whose strength was only over 200 kilograms. Two people could render the Obsidian Martial Arts School newcomer wearing A6-level armor unable to move, not to mention those Obsidian Martial Arts School newcomers who did not have A6-level armor.

A Black Obsidian Martial Arts Academy newcomer, nearly 1.9 meters tall and somewhat bloated, looked at several Extreme Apprentices in the crowd wearing A6-level protective gear and immediately burst into laughter.

"Six people! We're going to make a fortune this time!"

As the newcomer from the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy spoke, everyone present, from the members of the four major factions to the new players not far away, was puzzled by the man's ecstatic expression.

"Is this guy that fierce? There are six ultimate apprentices! He dares to charge over there?" A wealthy man wearing A6-level armor, who was being suppressed by a senior apprentice, looked at the newcomer who charged into the crowd without A6-level armor and was full of surprise.

"I guess this person is trying to attract attention and create opportunities for others," the other wealthy person said dismissively.

Currently, on the entire battlefield, only these newcomers wearing A6-level armor can fight against the people from the four major forces. As soon as other newcomers throw B2-level arrows, the people from the four major forces become like frightened birds, hiding to the side early on, not giving them a chance to manually assemble their electromagnetic cannons.

All it can do is attract the monster's attention, which is not very useful.

Before the wealthy man could finish speaking, the tall newcomer grabbed a prospective martial artist who was about to suppress the newcomer wearing A6-level armor.

"You're my friend now!"

"Let the world experience pain!"

"burst!"

Before the family's prospective martial artist could react, and while he was inwardly cursing the madman who was hugging him, he saw the newcomer from the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy begin to swell violently.

boom!

The explosion, as fierce as fire, instantly swept across a five-meter radius, filling the entire space with countless needle-like bursts of fire.

In that instant, the entire chaotic battlefield fell silent.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the site of the explosion.

The area within a five-meter radius of the explosion site was charred black, and eight people lay on the ground in that area: the Obsidian Martial Arts School disciple who had self-destructed, a prospective martial artist wearing A6-level armor, and six advanced and ultimate apprentices wearing A6-level protective gear...

"Self-destruction?"

"What was that person carrying?"

The members of the four major forces were all shocked when they saw the corpses scattered on the ground.

I never expected that the people from the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy could not only conjure beams of light with their hands, but also self-destruct. Moreover, the power of this self-destruction was enormous; it was unbelievable that even a quasi-martial artist wearing A6-level armor could be killed by it.

The A6-level armor is incredibly tough. Even an electromagnetic grenade would only make the person inside feel a little hot; it would be impossible to kill them.

But the people from the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy had something inside their bodies that made even the defenses of A6-level armor ineffective.

In an instant, the experts from the four major forces who were originally holding onto the members of the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy instinctively released their grip and even retreated several meters away. They nervously looked at the surrounding disciples of the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy, fearing that one of them might do something rash and attack them as well.

"Who exactly are these people dressed in silver-gray clothing?"

Rosalina, who was watching the scene from a distance, almost popped her beautiful eyes out as she looked at the members of the four major forces who had been blown up.

Previously, it was one thing to conjure beams by hand; as long as one was strong enough and paid attention to the arrows, it wouldn't be difficult to deal with them.

But what the hell is this now?

They would grab people and explode in self-destruction; such a ferocious force is unheard of.

(End of this chapter)