The human is devouring, a new talent every month.

Chapter 15 The Man Standing Above a Million!

"I wonder how many people will come looking for me on the last day after the news gets out?" At this moment, Lu Ming's points were already close to the billion mark, more than the other top ten combined.

If he can get through the remaining three days peacefully, he will undoubtedly be the number one in the Seventh World District.

"However, being invincible within a single world region is not a remarkable achievement at all." Within the Jinlan Universe alone, there are a hundred world region champions.

With all 1008 cosmic nations combined, the so-called "world's number one" has a total of 100,000 people.

Therefore, this so-called "first place" is actually not very valuable.

"My goal is the final universe finals, and before that, I still have time to continue to learn and improve." The preliminary rounds themselves are not important, but Lu Ming noticed a problem.

"If I just easily pass the preliminary rounds, then this isn't really a 'big event'..." In other words, if he just ends it so hastily, then the talent he draws next month, while certainly not the lowest white quality, won't be much stronger either.

"Moreover, for several years until the finals, I might not encounter a 'big event' of sufficient significance. So for this qualifier, I have to make a big splash."

If there is no 'event', he will create 'event' on his own!

"Being an enemy of an entire world region can hardly be considered a 'small matter,' right?" Lu Ming muttered to himself, feeling that his hastily devised 'plan' was not a problem.

...

Two more days passed quickly.

The Forest of Ten Thousand Towers is the very heart of the entire Seventh World District. It is called the Forest of Ten Thousand Towers because the trees here are the tallest in the entire Seventh World District, with each tree comparable to a hundred-story tower.

At the same time, this is also the location of the "Blood Battlefield" that Lu Ming previously announced.

"That guy really looks down on us." A tall giant with only one eye on his forehead uttered a defiant voice.

As early as that morning, a considerable number of powerful individuals had gathered here, but they tacitly kept a distance from each other and did not directly attack one another.

Because most people who come here have only one goal: to defeat the demon god!

In a one-on-one situation, none of them would have the confidence, because the guy known as the "Demon God" was indeed an incredible monster.

"No limit on strength, no limit on the number of people, anyone can attack him without restraint... Does this guy want to kill everyone at once?" The red-browed youth with the title "Azure Flame" was still shocked by the "Demon God's" bold declaration.

"No matter how strong he is, he's just one person, while the number of us gathered here is easily over a million! If he really can do it, then let him try!"

"Even a lot of ants can kill an elephant. If he dies on the last day, the first place will be handed over to someone else." Although with that guy's strength, it wouldn't matter if he didn't get first place.

"Just wait, that guy should be here this afternoon."

……

Not all the experts from the Seventh World District have gathered in Vantalin; there are mainly two types of people who come here.

One type is the "strongest" who has a high enough score and is confident that they will not be eliminated even if they are killed. These people come here simply to challenge the Demon God and face this powerful opponent.

The other type is the "cannon fodder" with very few points, who are destined to have no chance of making it into the top 1000 under normal circumstances. These people generally have very low rankings, and the chances of them suddenly breaking into the top 1000 on the last day are very small. However, if they manage to land the "final blow" in this battle to "defeat the demon god," they will definitely get enough points to advance.

...

"What happened?"

"Why have all the powerful figures from the Seventh World District suddenly gathered in Wanta Forest?"

Outside, many citizens of the Golden Lan Universe Kingdom, as well as some major powers, who were paying attention to the war situation in the Seventh World District, all took notice of this unusual scene.

"Immediately broadcast the situation at Wantalin, connect the footage to the screen in front, I want to see what's going on!"

The audience didn't have to wait long. Lu Mingfei, dressed in black battle armor, quickly approached from high above, making no attempt to conceal his presence.

Furthermore, he swept his mental energy outwards, wantonly scanning and probing the current situation within the Ten Thousand Towers Forest.

"Quite a few people have come. Let's start the slaughter!" As Lu Ming smiled, all the densely packed contestants in the Myriad Towers Forest sensed his presence.

The demon god has arrived!

In the dappled sunlight, everyone stared intently at the black-haired youth who didn't appear particularly tall.

This being is like a god or a demon, an unbelievable being.

"Let's attack together, everyone!"

"kill!"

"Rush!"

……

In an instant, as if some fuse had been detonated, thousands of contestants rushed toward Lu Ming like moths to a flame!

"This is truly spectacular." Upon seeing this scene, Lu Ming showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he calmly greeted the crowd and charged straight into the center of the throng.

"Roar!" During his charge, he had already unleashed the "Eight Forms of Thunder Beast," transforming into a golden lion bathed in terrifying lightning, and pounced straight at the "flock of lambs" below.

"Boom!" "Thump!" "Thud!"...

Amidst the deafening thunder and ceaseless lightning, the charging warriors were either blasted apart or electrocuted into charred, blackened piles.

However, those who came to participate in this feast, even if they were just "cannon fodder," had already made up their minds, so the number of people rushing in later was not reduced, but instead increased!

"Roar!" Faced with the endless stream of enemies, Lu Ming directly unleashed the "Thunder Prison" technique, a secret technique specifically designed to attack groups.

In an instant, a terrifying inferno of lightning, capable of covering an area of ​​a thousand meters in radius, descended upon the crowd. Many weaker individuals, upon entering this terrifying domain, instantly lost their ability to move and were then instantly electrocuted into dust by the raging lightning within!

Although they were all ninth-level experts of the Hengxing realm, the other participants were no different from a bunch of apprentices in front of Lu Ming, and were all easily crushed!

"Demon God, this guy is indeed a monster!" The group of titled geniuses who had not yet entered the fray also changed their expressions upon seeing the brutal battle.

"Let's go too!" Demon Blade, Azure Flame, Steel Blade, Evil Shadow... one after another, these titled powerhouses mingled in the crowd, unleashing their strength!

"Keep pushing!"

"His Force is finite; sooner or later it will run out!"

"That's right, even if he is a demon god, he will fall here today!"

……

Inside the Ten Thousand Pagodas Forest, Lu Ming's lightning domain had become a terrifying meat grinder.

However, he himself was like a ghost, like a leaping lightning bolt, freely weaving through the crowd.

Although the enemy is numerous, we regard them as nothing more than weeds!

...

"To be able to rampage freely among so many enemies, the Demon God is simply too overpowered!"

"My God, how many people has this guy killed by now?!"

"The Demon God! This is the Demon God! The unparalleled genius of our Golden Mist Universe Kingdom!"

The outside world, not only within the Jinlan Universe Kingdom, but also many forces from other universe kingdoms, have taken notice of what is happening here.

Inside the Ten Thousand Pagodas Forest, at Lu Ming's feet, countless corpses had piled up into a huge mountain of corpses.

"Come on, come on!"

Lu Ming was unaware of the commotion and disturbances outside.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with fervor.

The feeling of dancing freely among thousands of enemies not only failed to make him tense, but instead excited him even more.

(End of this chapter)