High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

As time slowly passed, the original fifty-eight Abyss Masters were reduced to only a handful.

The human race also paid a heavy price; Geng Lianhu even lost his shoes in the process.

Well, because those shoes were a treasure that Geng Lianhu bought for 9.9 yuan.

I've worn it for over ten years, and it would be a real shame to lose it, otherwise the human race would have suffered almost no casualties.

Aside from Gu Feng, who accidentally fell out of the weapon module while having too much fun and had his leg broken by the Zero War Fortress.

The remaining three Abyss Masters, led by Turan, knelt on the ground.

They have given up the struggle and also abandoned their dignity as revered ones.

"It's over so easily?"

With only one shoe left, Geng Lianhu sat on the collapsed house and lit a cigarette.

"It's going too smoothly for me; I have a feeling something's going to go wrong soon."

Commander Hong said this, but after scouting the Kunlun Fortress, he was certain that there were no other enemies left.

"Where is Yunqi?"

Covered in blood, Xue Le was panting heavily. He had searched everywhere but couldn't find that beast Yun Qi.

"Hmph, they probably ran away."

Geng Lianhu snorted coldly. His only impression of Yun Qi was that he ran exceptionally fast.

"..."

Xue Le gritted his teeth until they sparked; he should have just intercepted and killed that beast back then!

Now look what's happened, that beast has been allowed to live on.

"Hehehe..."

Turan, kneeling on the ground, sneered and looked up at Xue Le.

"Don't worry, Yunqi won't survive."

"The king of the Ruins of Return will not let him go."

"He has nowhere to go; he will either die in the Ruins of Return or return to the Divine Mountain area to eke out a living."

Turan is now furious with Yunqi. They clearly agreed to ask for help, but almost a month has passed and there's still no sign of it!

He was almost certain that the beast had run away and that asking for help was just an excuse.

"Wow, it can even speak human language?"

Geng Lianhu raised an eyebrow; this was the first time he had encountered an Abyss human who could speak human language.

"I am not a pure warrior; I used to work as a researcher as well."

Turan looked dejected; the battle had just exhausted eighty percent of his Grandmaster essence, leaving him extremely weak.

Compared to human grandmasters who frequently deplete their grandmaster essence, abyss grandmasters place greater emphasis on their own interests.

They will never exhaust themselves unless absolutely necessary.

"I have studied your language and tried to learn it through analysis and architecture."

"..."

Turan's words reminded Geng Lianhu of the students who had been captured by the Abyss Warriors but could not be rescued, and the veins on his forehead bulged instantly.

"You deserve to die..."

He stood up, grabbed Turan's chin, and pressed the golden mace in Geng Lianhu's hand against his face.

Boom!

Turan's teeth shattered instantly, and blood gushed out.

Just as Geng Lianhu was about to torture Tulan to death, Chen Mo was sitting not far away with his brows furrowed.

"Wait a minute, isn't the mission complete yet?"

"Are we going to slaughter all the Abyss Humans here?"

Even Chen Mo, the god of death, felt that the system was a bit too extreme, and that it would probably be able to have a conversation with Chu Tianhua.

"The quest is full of question marks and there are no hints at all. What's going on...?"

Chen Mo's eyes widened as he opened his system panel.

The question mark has disappeared, replaced by four chilling words.

[Challenge Mission: The Calamity of the Earth]

The lower king of the Ten Kings of the Abyss is about to arrive. The only fate awaiting the Kunlun Mountain Military Command and the Grandmaster Academy is annihilation!

[The true power of the Earthly Martial Realm is incomparable to the imitations of the Celestial Race; it is a being truly comparable to a god. Host, please be extremely cautious!]

[Mission Objective: Protect the human race's gains and hold out until everyone successfully retreats!]

[Note: This mission is extremely dangerous; the probability of completing it with the host's current combat strength is no more than 4%.]

Please make your choice carefully; leaving now will increase your chances of survival.

"grass!"

Chen Mo's scalp tingled with fear. He had guessed the mission would be a nightmare, but he never expected that his chances of completing it were less than 4%!

"Dean Geng! Commander Hong! Retreat immediately!"

"Don't ask why, just go!"

Although Geng Lianhu and Commander Hong were puzzled, seeing Chen Mo's expression, they immediately understood that the kid had noticed something.

"Retreat immediately!"

Trusting Chen Mo, the two immediately began organizing an evacuation.

*Snap...*

A huge crack appeared in the dark sky, and Chen Mo's instinctive reaction made him activate Indestructible in an instant!

A thick shield of ice solidified, and Chen Mo leaped into the air with a powerful stomp of his feet.

hum!

Thousands of irregular rays shot toward Earth Tiger City, completely disregarding the surviving Abyss Warriors inside.

[Received critical damage! Health -3 billion!]

[Received critical damage! Health -6 billion!]

[Received critical hit damage.......]

Even with near-perfect damage reduction, blocking all of those thousands of rays still instantly depleted Chen Mo's health.

His body fell to the ground like a tattered rag, looking lifeless.

"Oh? Not quite dead yet?"

The King emerged from the crack and watched with interest as Chen Mo plummeted to the ground.

"You brat!"

Geng Lianhu opened his vital point and tried to catch the falling Chen Mo.

"How dare you! A mere deity dares to be disrespectful before the King!"

A powerful martial artist stepped out from behind the King and charged straight at Geng Lianhu.

"roll!"

Undeterred, Geng Lianhu swung his Earth-Splitting Golden Melon Hammer, knocking the martial arts expert back and shattering one of his arms.

"As expected, the warriors of the Land of Glory are all extraordinary."

The king's eyes lit up, and he revealed his hand, which had been tucked into his sleeve.

A pair of bizarre hands covered with distorted pupils.

He was no longer interested in the other warriors from the Land of Glory; he only wanted to spare these two peculiar individuals after killing them all.

Thousands of rays, each powerful enough to instantly kill a grandmaster, shot out. Geng Lianhu roared and threw out the Earth-Splitting Golden Melon Hammer in his hand.

The Earth-Splitting Golden Melon Hammer was knocked away, and Geng Lianhu seized the opportunity to grab Chen Mo as he fell.

"You...you're not dead?"

Seeing that Chen Mo's eyes were still bright, Geng Lianhu finally felt relieved.

"Dean Geng, you previously said I might be a resurrected ancient martial artist, right?"

Chen Mo pushed Geng Lianhu away, and a giant sword that seemed to be alive appeared in mid-air.

"I remember now, you're right."

"I am indeed a resurrected ancient warrior."

"Leave this to me, the old veteran. You take the rest of the group and leave."

As he spoke, Chen Mo grabbed the living giant sword in his hand.

Listen to the deathly silence of extinction!