The Emperor Engine's God-like Skill System

"It seems that your two proud heroes have been dealt with by me, the Homeless Emperor."

A smug smile spread across the filthy face of the Homeless Emperor.

Just now, his attack hit both King and Sweet Mask squarely at the same time. No matter how powerful a hero is, they would absolutely not be able to withstand his attack.

King is nothing special.

It seems that Big Eyes's fear of him was completely unnecessary.

The Homeless Emperor couldn't wait to tell the world that he had killed two heroes, causing panic worldwide.

Just as Homeless Emperor had predicted, many people around the world were watching the live stream and panicked immediately after seeing King and Sweet Mask attacked.

Inside the Hero Association headquarters, the staff were also in a state of panic.

"How did this guy even get in there?"

"Immediately conduct a disaster level assessment!"

"Where are the heroes around?! Go and destroy the monster!"

Although there were many heroes near the TV station building, they were all low-level heroes responsible for maintaining order at the scene, posing no threat to Homeless Emperor.

Homeless Emperor possesses the strength of a Dragon-level monster, which is why he was able to become a member of the Monster Association.

Meanwhile, the other S-class heroes were all on different missions and wouldn't be able to get here anytime soon, giving Homeless Emperor plenty of time to do whatever he wanted.

"So it seems that your so-called strongest heroes on Earth are nothing special after all?"

But just as the Homeless Emperor was about to launch into another long speech, he suddenly heard a deep voice coming from behind him.

"you say......"

"Did you take care of me?"

"what?!"

The homeless emperor turned his head in horror, only to find that a tall figure was gradually emerging from the dust that resembled a curtain.

king.

"These are brand new clothes."

King spoke slowly, removing his clothes, which were almost burned to ashes, revealing his rock-like body.

Unscathed.

Homeless Emperor was slightly stunned. He clearly saw that King hadn't made any move and had undoubtedly taken his attack squarely.

But it didn't even cause a single wound?

interesting.

The surprise on the homeless emperor's face was fleeting; of course, he still had a backup plan.

He patted lightly, and the surrounding walls were suddenly torn open as if hit by a cannonball. A strange man the size of a small mountain rushed into the studio.

Ugly President!

Not only him, but also two afterimages flashed past and moved swiftly in the room, their movements so fast that they could not be captured by the naked eye.

WINK of Gale and Flame of Inferno.

They come from a mysterious ninja organization and joined the Monster Association in order to obtain even greater power after becoming monsters. They possess the fastest speed in the association!

Faced with four vicious and monstrous men, King showed no emotion on his face, and instead chose to open the system menu.

Reputation points: 100000000!

The flow of time around him seemed to slow down. King narrowed his eyes slightly and focused his gaze on the system menu in front of him.

[Super God Skill System]

[Host]: king

[Reputation Value]: 100000327

[Current Skill]: Sin of Pride - Escanor Template

King now has another 100 million reputation points, giving him another chance to draw skills.

"Consume all reputation points."

King immediately invested all his reputation points into it to extract skills.

Last time, he went all in with 100 million reputation points and obtained the template for the Sin of Pride, which transformed him from an ordinary otaku into an S-class hero.

And now King will gain a second super god skill!

After drawing the skill, King could feel a warm power flowing through his blood like water, eventually converging in his eyes.

The system menu in front of King also began to change.

[Acquired Skill]: Divine Vision

[Origin World]: Valkyrie of the End

【Divine Vision】: Copy the opponent's moves and execute them at a faster speed. Overuse of Divine Vision can cause damage to the body (especially the eyes).

"A divine illusion?"

King looked at his newly acquired skill and muttered to himself, while countless influences flooded into his mind.

In a daze, King seemed to see a thin figure standing before a god with a body as large as a small mountain.

"Are you too scared to speak?"

Seeing King standing still without moving an inch, Gale and Blaze, who had been moving at high speed, gradually stopped and stood in front of King.

"So the so-called strongest on Earth is nothing special after all? They can't even see our speed!"

Gale and Blaze wore disdainful smiles. Unlike the Ugly President, they still maintained their human appearance and didn't seem to have anything to do with monsters.

At that moment, Sweet Mask slowly stood up from the huge hole in the side wall of King.

"Cough cough..."

Sweet Mask coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and leaned against the wall. The attack had seriously injured him, but because of Sweet Mask's special physique, he was not in mortal danger.

Moreover, his body is rapidly healing itself.

The skin, which had been charred by the high temperature, regained its flesh color in just a few seconds.

Sweet Mask's left hand had already been turned to an angle that was impossible for a human to achieve, but Sweet Mask simply used his right hand to turn it back, the bones making a crisp sound, and he didn't change his expression at all, as if he completely ignored all the pain.

"Damn it..."

Sweet Mask spoke with some difficulty, but his expression gradually turned fierce, his gaze sharp as a blade.

"How dare you guys cause trouble on my carefully prepared program! Unforgivable!"

In the brief moment between these conversations, Sweet Mask's body had almost fully recovered.

Looking at Sweet Mask in front of him, Homeless Emperor's brow twitched slightly. Was this guy really a hero?

He never expected that Sweet Mask would recover so quickly after taking his attack.

However, the Homeless Emperor did not show any panic, and still had a relaxed smile on his face, after all, they still had the advantage in numbers.

"It doesn't matter, we are now four against two, and we still have an absolute advantage."

The Wandering Emperor spoke slowly.

"We will take your heads before the other heroes arrive."

"is it?"

Sweet Mask snorted and was about to make a move when King reached out and stopped him.

"You can leave it to me alone."

King said calmly, his tone carrying an unyielding authority.

"King, these guys aren't easy to defeat."

Sweet Mask warned.

"There is no difference."

King's tone was very calm. He glanced down at his watch; it was 11:40.

“These guys are nothing to worry about, I can handle them all by myself.”

"What an arrogant fellow!"

The moment King spoke to Sweet Mask, Ugly President launched his attack.

His height exceeds three meters, and when he straightened his hunched body slightly, he pierced through the ceiling.

As a Dragon-level executive of the Monster Association, Ugly President's greatest strength lies in his exaggerated power.

In the blink of an eye, the Ugly President had already rushed in front of King, and at the same time, he swung his right fist and slammed it heavily towards King's position.

"Full-Body Destruction Fist!"

boom!

As the Ugly President's fist struck King, a deafening explosion, like a bomb exploding, echoed through the studio. The exaggerated impact dispersed all the dust that filled the air, and the aftershocks even cracked the supporting pillars in the studio.

The cameras that were just broadcasting live broke down at almost the same time, with the glass lenses shattering, but a few of them were still working.

The impact was still spreading, and Sweet Mask had no choice but to raise his hand in front of him to defend himself.

What level of power is this?!

This weirdo, like the Homeless Emperor from before, has definitely reached the Dragon level!

and......

This guy is the type I can't handle...

Sweet Mask looked at the ugly president's hideous face and involuntarily took several steps back.

And it seems that King didn't have time to make any dodging movements.

"King!"

"How are you?!"