Devouring the starry sky, the clone evolves into a primordial behemoth.

Chapter 72 The Arrival of Hong! (Seeking first subscription!)

In the Amazon rainforest, Atkin fled frantically like a stray dog, reaching his own speed limit and quickly catching up with Yan Hai, who had fled first.

Meanwhile, Chen Mo, who was in mid-air, caught up at an even more terrifying speed. The Sky Shuttle beneath his feet emitted a golden light, and with each flash of its intricate patterns, his speed soared to an extremely terrifying level.

"Damn it! How could it be so fast!" Atkin roared inwardly as he fled, his face filled with terror. This was the first time since the Great Nirvana that he had faced a life-threatening situation.

What put him in danger was a mere kid who seemed like an ant to him.

"We can't just sit here and wait to die, we have to think of a way!" Atkin was extremely anxious. He was thinking rapidly as he approached Yan Hai.

At this moment, Yan Hai was even more terrified and angry than Atkin. He had thought he had a chance to escape with his life, but he never expected that Atkin would lead Chen Mo here again.

Seeing that the fiend was already overhead, he could only recklessly burn his genetic energy while praying that Chen Mo would not notice him and would only focus on chasing Atkin.

"Die!" In mid-air, Chen Mo's gaze was icy. He didn't even look at Yan Hai not far away, and once again condensed the Mountain Drill Cone to attack Atkin.

hold head high!!!

The drill bit transformed into golden light, tearing through the air and arriving behind Atkin in an instant.

Boom!

Another violent impact sent Atkin flying like a ripped sack, spitting blood in mid-air, but he survived once again.

However, his fear had reached its peak, and he knew that if it happened just once more, he would surely die.

"Speaker! Help me! Help me!" Atkin screamed frantically in his heart, praying that Hon would come quickly. At this moment, Hon might be the only one who could save him.

"He's still not dead?" Chen Mo was slightly surprised that his attack had failed to kill his opponent. This was his fifth attack, and he had thought that he would be able to kill him in three attacks at most.

"As expected, a third-tier planetary-level martial artist, especially with the Black God Set, won't be easy to kill." Chen Mo smiled slightly. "I'd like to see how many more times you can withstand that!"

He quickly manipulated the drilling cone again, and twelve golden rays instantly spread out.

"hold head high!"

Hundreds of meters behind Atkin, the drilling cone sounded again, sending chills down his spine.

call out!

The golden light struck Atkin.

"No!" Atkin's eyes widened, and he roared with indignation.

Almost at the critical moment, he instantly stretched out his right arm and pulled Yan Hai, who was not far away, in front of him.

"Atkin!!" Yan Hai's eyes widened in anger, his withered face twisted into a ferocious expression. He tried to break free from Atkin's pull, but it was too late; the golden light was simply too fast!

boom!!!

The terrifying impact landed on Yan Hai's Black God Suit on his chest. Even though the force of 36 million kilograms was reduced by 90%, it still amounted to 3.6 million kilograms, or 3600 tons!

Such terrifying force distributed throughout the body is equivalent to having a concrete and steel bridge crashing down on you; no ordinary flesh and blood body can withstand that.

Although a powerful martial artist's body is harder than diamond, force exceeding the limits of that body is still enough to destroy it.

Yan Hai clearly did not have the same physical strength and genetic energy as Atkin, and most importantly, he did not have time to use his genetic energy to resist. Therefore, his fate was self-evident.

Although he didn't explode and die like Death and Hades, Yan Hai still bled from all seven orifices and died instantly. A second-tier planetary-level expert died on the spot!

At this moment, Atkin had seized the opportunity to distance himself from Chen Mo, but Yan Hai's death still filled him with immense fear. He only hoped to escape far away and find a deserted place to hide forever.

He no longer wanted to face Chen Mo, the god of death!

However, Chen Mo would not give him that chance. In just a few breaths, Chen Mo caught up with him again.

As death loomed over him, Atkin was filled with despair. His long-hidden ambitions had yet to be revealed, and he never expected to die so miserably.

boom!

Suddenly, a sonic boom came from the sky, and a blood-red fighter jet appeared like a phantom in front of Chen Mo and Atkin, blocking Atkin's path.

"First Speaker!" Instead of being angry, Atkin, whose path was blocked, revealed a look of wild joy. "I'm saved!"

"Hmm?" Upon seeing the blood-red fighter jet ahead, Chen Mo stopped the drilling cone he was about to activate and frowned slightly.

At this moment, the fighter jet door opened, and a figure wearing a black trench coat appeared between Chen Mo and Atkin.

Hong, the world's strongest man, has arrived.

"Master, save me!" Atkin landed below Hong and immediately knelt down on both knees.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have acted rashly to stand up for my apprentice, Renates. He deserved to die for provoking Brother Chen Mo. Please, Master, plead for me. I'm willing to pay any price if Brother Chen Mo is willing to let me go! I..."

"Shut up!" Hong glanced coldly at Atkin and interrupted him. Although they were both chairmen of the War God Palace, Atkin was just an ant in front of Hong. He was silenced by Hong's rebuke.

"Chen Mo." Hong's deep, unfathomable eyes turned to Chen Mo. "I already know the whole story. Are you willing to stop and listen to me for a moment?"

"Please speak, Master." Chen Mo was quite respectful towards Hong. Putting aside the fact that Hong had done him a favor, Hong's contributions to humanity alone were worthy of his respect.

Hong nodded slightly, quite satisfied with Chen Mo's attitude. Looking at the young man in front of him, who was somewhere between a teenager and a young man, he couldn't help but marvel.

"Your growth rate is simply astonishing. If I remember correctly, you only obtained your martial artist status in March of this year, but in just five months, you have already reached such a level. Amazing, truly amazing!"

The fact that Hong was so amazed shows just how astonished he was by Chen Mo's rapid growth.

When he heard that Chen Mo had killed two councilors wearing the Black God Suit with a single blow, he didn't believe it. But when he saw Atkin fleeing with serious injuries, and saw Atkin kneeling down to save his life, he realized that he had underestimated Chen Mo's strength.

Faced with Hong's praise, Chen Mo showed no arrogance. After all, his focus had long since shifted away from Earth, and this achievement was nothing to be proud of. He lowered his head slightly and said:

"Thank you for the praise, Master. This is all thanks to the kindness of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy. I will always remember it."

Chen Mo could not deny that Hong had indeed done him a favor, and he would repay it sooner or later.

Seeing that Chen Mo remained calm and composed, Hong admired him even more and nodded, saying:

"Today's events are due to the Wang family's collusion with Renates and Yan Hai to plot against you. Yan Hai and the others deserved to die, and it is only right that you killed them. But this Atkin—"

Hong hesitated for a moment before continuing:

"He has always been a low-key person, and this time he acted out of anger over his apprentice's death, so his crime does not warrant death."

"Most importantly, every councilor-level warrior is humanity's most important strategic resource and the backbone of the fight against monsters. You have already killed three councilors. If you kill another speaker, it will be too much of a loss for humanity."

"Why not spare his life? In case monsters launch a large-scale attack someday, he can do his part for humanity. What do you think?"

After saying that, Hong stopped talking and waited quietly for Chen Mo's reply.

Atkin stared intently at Chen Mo, his eyes filled with pleading and sincerity. If Chen Mo didn't know the guy's true nature, he might have been fooled by his appearance.

At this moment, not only Hong and Atkin were waiting for Chen Mo's answer, but all the War God powerhouses in the world within the War God Palace were also paying attention to the three of them.

People in the jungle were already using communication equipment to broadcast the scene live to the Ares Palace.

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