If you slap me, the whole world will suffer the same harm.

"Control! Control that elephant-headed man on the left! Healer! Restore the strength-based characters in front!"

On the left side of the city wall, an elephant-headed man had already climbed halfway up, swinging his huge trunk back and forth, each swing sending a human warrior flying.

Several control-type ability users acted simultaneously, layering vines, ice chains, gravity fields, and various other control skills onto it, forcibly fixing it in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, three laser cannons were simultaneously aimed at its head, blasting it into pieces.

Meanwhile, the healing-type ability users hid at the rear, their hands emitting a pale green light as they continuously restored the injuries and stamina of the wounded warriors in front.

A strength-type warrior had three deep, bone-revealing wounds torn into his chest by the werewolf-headed man. A flash of green light appeared, and the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He roared and pounced back.

There are also healers among the orcs.

It was a small, bizarre beastman with rabbit ears and a cat's tail, only half the size of a normal bizarre beastman.

They moved nimbly across the battlefield, dodging various attacks, while releasing a pale purple light that shone on the wounded beastmen in front of them.

The wounded orcs quickly scabbed over, their broken bones were set, and even some who had their abdomens pierced were able to stand up and continue fighting in the purple light.

"Damn it! Take out their healers first!" a human warrior shouted.

But those little creatures were too fast, slipping and sliding across the battlefield like eels, making them impossible to hit with ordinary attacks.

Thus began a bloody tug-of-war on the city walls.

Every second, people fall, both humans and beastmen.

More and more corpses lay on the city wall, and blood flowed down the cracks, staining the gray wall a dark red.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and burnt flesh, mixed with the smell of gunpowder, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Meanwhile, in the sky, the real decisive battle was also underway.

Ten human-level powerhouses lined up in a row, with Wang Gang standing at the very front.

Opposite them were seventeen powerful beastmen, with cockroach faces, cat faces, eagle beaks, ratmen... each exuding a suffocating aura.

"Wang Gang, today is the end of your Great Wall," the cockroach-faced boss said coldly.

"Bullshit." Wang Gang's reply was concise and forceful.

The next second, both sides attacked simultaneously.

Above the sky, the light of supernatural power exploded.

Flames and lightning intertwined, frost and storms collided, and space itself was distorted and deformed.

A powerful human defensive expert erected a massive energy shield that blotted out the sky, standing at the forefront of the group and withstanding five or six attacks from the enemy.

A powerful warrior with bulging muscles wielded a warhammer larger than a person, and when he slammed it down, visible ripples appeared in the air.

An agile expert moved with lightning speed, weaving among the beastmen leaders, each strike of his twin blades aimed straight for vital points.

The Beastmen, however, were not to be outdone.

The cat-faced boss was ridiculously fast, leaving afterimages in the air, and each flash was a deadly claw.

The eagle-beaked boss flew high in the sky, his eyes flashing with an eerie light. With each blink, an invisible mental shock slammed into the human powerhouse.

Although the Ratman Boss was the smallest, black mist constantly emanated from its body, and wherever the black mist passed, even the air hissed as it was corroded.

The roar echoed across the sky, and the light from the collision of energy dyed the sky in all sorts of colors... sometimes the red of flames, sometimes the purple of lightning, sometimes the white of frost, and sometimes the green of poisonous fog.

The sky is like a canvas constantly being splashed with paint, the colors changing so dazzlingly that it's hard to believe.

But with seventeen against ten, the humans were clearly at a disadvantage.

A human-level expert was hit by three attacks simultaneously, and was blasted away. He tumbled several times in the air before barely managing to regain his balance, with blood already spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Another human-level expert had his shoulder torn open by the cat-faced boss's claws, and blood stained half of his body.

Those on the city wall who witnessed this scene felt a chill run down their spines. (ーー;)

"Wang Gang! We can't hold on any longer!" shouted a powerful control expert. His mental energy was almost exhausted, and the effect of his control skills was getting weaker and weaker.

Wang Gang gritted his teeth, and veins bulged on his forehead.

He glanced at the increasingly fierce battle on the city wall below, then at the seventeen aggressive beastman leaders in front of him, and took a deep breath.

Then, he closed his eyes.

The next second, he suddenly opened his eyes and roared:

"My true form...appears!"

boom!!!

An extremely terrifying aura erupted from Wang Gang, and golden light surged from his body, condensing into a huge phantom behind him.

It was a muscular male phantom over ten meters tall, wearing only a pair of briefs. Every muscle looked like it was cast from steel, with sharp angles and an explosive sense of power.

The moment the phantom appeared, an invisible aura spread outwards, deflecting all attacks.

"What?!" The cockroach-faced boss's pupils constricted sharply. "A natal body?!"

Of course it knows what its true form is.

That is the ultimate skill that only a very few geniuses among human-level powerhouses can comprehend. It is a second body formed by fusing one's spiritual power and life force.

A human-level powerhouse with a natal body can instantly increase their combat power several times over, making it no problem for them to take on ten opponents at once.

Of the ten powerful humans present, only Wang Gang had comprehended the Innate Body.

The muscular phantom stood behind Wang Gang with his arms crossed, his eyes, formed from radiant light, coldly staring at the seventeen powerful beastmen opposite him.

The sheer oppressive aura alone caused several of the weaker beastmen leaders to involuntarily take a half-step back.

Wang Gang was panting heavily, his forehead covered in sweat.

Summoning one's natal body consumes an enormous amount of physical and mental energy, but there's no time to worry about that now.

"Come on!" he roared, his voice filled with fighting spirit. ヽ(｀Д´)ノ

The cockroach-faced boss stared at the muscular man's phantom for a few seconds, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahahaha......."

Its laughter was sharp and piercing, like the sound of ten thousand cockroaches rubbing their wings at the same time.

It lowered its head, its small eyes gleaming with smugness and madness.

"Human, do you think you're the only one who has grasped the essence of your own being?"

Wang Gang's smile froze. (°Д°)

"A cockroach has appeared!!!"

The cockroach-faced boss spread its arms, and a jet-black light burst forth from its body.

The blackness was so dense it seemed almost tangible, churning wildly behind it, and then...

A giant, ten-meter-long phantom of a cockroach appeared in mid-air.

It was a complete, giant cockroach phantom, every single tentacle clearly visible from head to toe.

It has six legs, each covered with dense barbs.

Two long tentacles swayed in the air, and brown wings were folded over its back, covered with a glossy sheen.

The most terrifying thing is its head, which has compound eyes made up of thousands of tiny eyes, each of which is turning at the same time, staring in different directions.

Lin Chen stood on the city wall, looked up and saw this scene, and was completely dumbfounded.

"Holy shit!!!" Σ(ﾟДﾟ；

His voice echoed on the city wall, carrying a profound and soul-stirring power.

"What a huge cockroach!!!"

His scream was like a fuse that ignited a powder keg.

On the city wall, all the female warriors stopped what they were doing and looked up at the ten-meter-long giant cockroach in the sky.

Those female warriors who had just been fighting bravely and without flinching were now all deathly pale, their lips trembling, and their pupils dilated.