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

Blue Star, Yanjing City.

The three Celestial Warrior elders, who had been struggling to hold on, relaxed, and the tentacles within the square barrier receded like a tide.

Not only in Yanjing, but also in the southern part of the South Island and Gran Island, the tentacles that had sprung up disappeared.

The southern part of South Island and Yanjing were not severely damaged; however, a third of Blue Star, centered on Gran Island, was turned into a wasteland.

The earth was pitch black, and the once lush forests had turned into purple crystals.

It's like the environment in a shallow abyss.

In the southern part of the island, Ji Wuxin, Si Zheng, and Mi Qi were confused as they watched the retreating tentacles.

"Could it be that Big Brother successfully repelled that monster?"

Mi Qi scratched his head, looking at the abyssal rift that had doubled in size with lingering fear.

"Impossible. Even with Big Brother's speed, it would be considered fast if he could get here now."

"This involves traversing two realms, not just traveling!"

Ji Wuxin rejected this possibility without even thinking about it. If it wasn't her elder brother who took action, then who was it?

It couldn't possibly be Chen Mo, could it?

"Now that the situation outside has improved, let's go to the Sea of ​​Ends to help our brother!"

Mi Qi didn't care who dealt with the monster; he just wanted to have a "fun battle."

"Well, Si Zheng, you stay here to guard Blue Star. Mi Qi and I will go to the Sea of ​​the End."

Ji Wuxin nodded. She felt something was off. Even her older brother couldn't have defeated the monster so quickly.

"Me alone?"

Si Zheng pointed to himself, wondering how his eldest sister could make such a decision.

"Not only you, but also those three artificial Celestial Warriors from the Celestial Race."

Mi Qi smiled and patted Si Zheng on the shoulder before following Ji Wuxin into the middle-level abyss rift.

......

Ying Tianxing looked at the End Sea, which had turned into a purple ocean, and his anxious face turned to shock.

"What is that...?"

Looking into the distance, one could see a colossal beast, at least 100,000 meters in size, being grabbed by another monster, with pale purple blood dripping continuously.

The blood of this behemoth is now flowing into the newly replenished Sea of ​​the End!

Even Chen Mo, who had the template of Pierre de Beauvoir, was no match for No. 9998. At this moment, he had completely lost consciousness, and his life was like a candle flickering in a breeze, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Number 9998 opened its enormous mouth and swallowed Chen Mo's body bit by bit.

Thus, No. 9998 went a step further, evolving from adaptation and evolution to phagocytic analysis, adaptation and evolution.

This is what makes No. 9998 so terrifying: its endless life force combined with its infinite evolutionary ability grants it the power to win against anything it encounters.

[Byrvis's health has reached zero, and his hero template time has ended prematurely!]

The system's voice rang in Chen Mo's mind. He suddenly opened his eyes and found himself falling rapidly.

Number 9998 was also caught in endless confusion. How could his newly evolved devouring and analysis ability have disappeared?

"Fortunately, once the hero template expires, the power associated with the hero will also disappear from this world."

"If this monster also gains the ability to devour and analyze, this world is truly doomed."

Chen Mo's worries disappeared, but another question arose in his mind the next moment.

If even the Pierce template can't handle number 9998, what other method can deal with this monster?

Just then, a purple light flashed across No. 9998's body.

The familiar power of the void caught Chen Mo's attention. His eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

This thing actually deduced the power of the void from the energy of the abyss!?

The colorful feather tentacles disappeared, transforming into pale purple human figures.

Apart from a pair of emotionless eyes, there was nothing else on the pale purple figure's face.

Moreover, each of them exuded an extremely powerful sense of oppression, making the hairs on Chen Mo's back stand on end.

"Holy crap, what the hell is going on with this thing?"

After losing Pierre-Ville's analytical abilities, Chen Mo felt that his brain was like a computer from the 80s—slow and laggy.

"Adaptation, Imitation, and Evolution?"

Based on the information analyzed by Pierreville, Chen Mo misjudged the ability of this thing from the very beginning.

He imitates the power of the Great Humility.

Number 9998 has gone through countless cycles, and even the Great Defender's analytical abilities could not fully decipher its power.

This monster can no longer be judged by its level. Unless we can think of a way to kill it in one go, we can only isolate it with the 'Sea of ​​Death'!

How can he possibly defeat a monster that's invincible and can grow infinitely stronger?!

Chen Mo's brain worked frantically, and in the end, he could only come up with one solution.

Banish Him!

Moreover, nothing can exist in the place where He was exiled, otherwise He will become stronger sooner or later and return from the world He was exiled to.

This is a last resort, a temporary measure.

There just happens to be such a place in the alliance, and Chen Mo also possesses this skill.

That is the dead end of reincarnation!

He had previously learned that his own cycle of rebirth was not the same as Mordekaiser's, because they were different worlds. Therefore, the hero template should have created another underworld where there was nothing!

Chen Mo poured hundreds of thousands of gold coins into the grand prize pool all at once, and one piece of equipment, skill, and emblem after another popped out like popping beans.

At this moment, Number 9998 also noticed Chen Mo, the little man who was falling, and countless blades instantly tore his body apart.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry!!!"

With the activation of Endless Fury, Chen Mo entered a ten-second invulnerability state.

[Congratulations, host, you have drawn the 'Demacian Justice Garen' hero template]

[Congratulations, host, you have drawn the hero template 'Ornn, the Mountain']

[Congratulations, host, you have drawn the hero template 'Twilight Protoss Zoe']

[Congratulations, host, you have drawn the 'Iron Revenant Mordekaiser' hero template]

"I knew my luck was off the charts!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Mo immediately activated the Iron Man hero template in his hand.

A series of metallic clanging sounds rang out as a thick layer of iron armor, exuding an aura of death, enveloped Chen Mo's body.

"Destiny, domination, deception!"