My wife, who's in a vegetative state, please stop eavesdropping on my thoughts.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd.

The man in black robes strode forward, grabbed the end of the javelin on the chest of the Night Patrol Lion, tightened his grip, and forcefully pulled it out.

"puff--!!"

With a nauseating sound of flesh being torn apart, the Night Watch Lion suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He collapsed into a pool of blood, lifeless.

A trace of resentment and disbelief lingered in his unfocused and vacant eyes.

Seeing this, many of the night patrol members gave up resistance and retreated into the camp like a tide.

"Hurry up, those in front..."

Mona was extremely anxious and couldn't help but urge him on.

Now whoever runs the slowest will be in the front row.

.......

"Idiot..."

Having witnessed the entire battle firsthand, Weiss sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. The audience who got to enjoy this fight were truly blessed.

He was, of course, cursing the Night Patrol Lion.

This guy actually dares to gamble that the opponent doesn't have a level 7 support unit in this situation?

Do you just unleash all your skills and charge into the enemy horde to unleash your full power?

In the end, he didn't even get close to an 8th-tier Feathered Warrior before he was tricked and killed.

It's just a roadside stall.

Do they really have practical experience against opponents of the same level?

So, are the people on night patrol really this unreliable...?

"I thought it could hold them off for at least ten minutes..."

While muttering to himself in disbelief, Weiss summoned the Wind Garment.

An invisible current flowed slowly around him, his clothes fluttering in the wind even without wind, enveloping his figure in a layer of faint white clouds.

He then fully utilized the wind farm.

Right hand loosely clenched, facing upwards.

With practiced ease, they absorbed all the pent-up despair in the camp and released it into the sky.

All sorts of negative emotions transformed into invisible winds that swept across the sky.

The entire border of the Black Realm quickly became shrouded in dark clouds.

Thick, leaden-gray clouds surged and churned like a giant beast, constantly piling up and coalescing.

The negative impact and lethality of this Black Realm incident far exceeded that of when the Star Bell descended upon Moonlit City at the eighth hour.

So the despair of the surrounding refugees was enough.

There is absolutely no need to activate the "Dangerous Laughter" tactic to forcibly trigger the emotion.

Very soon—

Lightning, thunder, and torrential rain then descended in a chaotic display.

With a deafening roar of thunder, a deluge of raindrops poured down.

The rain was so thick that it almost completely obscured all vision.

Not only was the moonlight completely obscured at the camp, but the valley where Weiss was located was also shrouded in dark clouds, and the entire night became so thick that one could not see their own hand in front of their face.

Seeing this scene.

Oliver, who was immersed in despair, suddenly changed his expression.

"What's going on? Why did the weather suddenly turn like this?!"

Raindrops pelted his face, but he didn't bother to wipe them away, staring wide-eyed at the torrential rain in the sky.

and many more......

Could it be that I can use the same move I did a few days ago again?

Climate Master's Ultimate Technique: Super Thor Unleashed!?

Thinking of this, Oliver was overjoyed and immediately activated the wind farm to control this divinely ordained severe weather.

result--

Under the extremely violent storm of wind and lightning, his fragile wind field was like a moth drawn to a flame.

It was blown out as soon as it took off, and it didn't even last half a second before its extraordinary energy was completely exhausted.

Oliver's expression froze for a moment.

I had absolutely no idea what had happened.

Immediately afterwards, his body began to tremble violently.

This is......

Since becoming a climate engineer—

For the first time, he felt fear towards the weather...

Only a climate expert like him could truly understand the terrifying energy density hidden behind this storm.

It wasn't a naturally formed storm, but rather some force far beyond his comprehension driving the entire sky, violently crushing and reassembling the celestial phenomena.

Without a doubt, something big is coming!!!

A short while later.

Besides Oliver, who was a weatherman, the Night Patrol members and other Feathered Ones present also noticed the sudden change in weather.

The torrential rain soaked everyone to the bone, and even visibility was shattered by the rain curtain.

The black-robed winged man pulled the javelin from the lifeless Night Patrol Lion, the blood on the javelin tip being washed away by the torrential rain before it could congeal.

As he fully absorbed and digested the massive amount of killing experience, a slight tremor ran through his entire body, and he licked his lips with a hint of savage satisfaction.

A few seconds later, he looked up.

His gaze pierced through the rain, a meaningful look on his face, as he looked up at the hillside a few kilometers away.

Do you think your little tricks went unnoticed?

"I've already said that."

"My second priority is Hawkeye, right?"

"I can see ants dozens of kilometers away!!!"

The words fell.

Suddenly, the black-robed winged man swung his arm violently, his muscles exploding with astonishing power in that instant, and hurled the javelin in his hand toward the top of the cliff.

This was completely different from the commotion when they ambushed and instantly killed the Night Patrol Lion.

Facing that seemingly fragile, nature-type character, he didn't deliberately conceal his presence to carry out an assassination. Instead, he maximized his firing rate and power.

He unleashed his strongest shot with all his might.

Under the puzzled gazes of the crowd, it was merely a flash of light.

The javelin, like a meteorite flying horizontally, left a faint, blood-red trail as it instantly traversed several kilometers.

Then--

"BOOM!!!!"

A sound.

The mountain peak exploded instantly!

Gravel and dirt flew everywhere, and the upper half of the hillside collapsed like a block of wood that had been punched.

Tons of rocks tumbled down in the torrential rain, the deafening roar even drowning out the thunder.

In the long-range killing sequence, the Breaker's range and rate of fire are not top-tier.

However, in terms of penetrating power, it is absolutely unmatched.

The moment it peeks out, it's a one-hit kill!

however.

The black-robed winged man's smug expression froze as he failed to gain any killing experience.

He slowly narrowed his eyes.

As part of the Eagle Eye sequence, its ultra-long-range vision gradually pierced through the pervasive fog and dust.

Suddenly, I could see the specific scene several kilometers away.

His javelin was now hovering in front of that mysterious white cloud.

He was frozen in mid-air by an invisible force, the tip of the spear only inches away from his opponent's body.

So close, yet completely still.

"Oh no, this is terrible..."

The black-robed winged man's expression instantly became extremely conflicted.

"This is a weapon I had someone else build at great expense..."

“Every single one that is wasted breaks my heart; they have to be recycled.”

He clearly hadn't expected his opponent to be able to block that attack.

Now I just hope the other party won't destroy his weapon carelessly.

Even the slightest damage, like scratches or bends, can cause excruciating pain.

Just as the black-robed, feathered man was struggling with his feelings.

The entire border of the Dark Realm has already fallen amidst the astonishing spectacle of lightning and thunder.

Although Weiss's favorite ambush spot had been destroyed, he himself fell from the sky to the ground.

But his expression remained completely unchanged.

As tens of thousands of feelings of despair surged into the sky, the thunderstorms accumulating in the clouds reached unprecedented levels.

Dark, heavy clouds surged and churned, like a giant furnace brewing in the sky.

Countless streaks of lightning snaked through the clouds, illuminating most of the night sky at the edge of the Black Realm, flashing pale frames one after another.

then.

Weiss slowly extended his right palm, raised it above his head, and pointed it towards the sky.

His entire body was like a lightning rod.

"BOOM!!!!!"

In an instant—

Thunder and explosion.

The pale lightning bolt circled the entire cloud layer once.

It transformed into an explosive thunder dragon, as heavy as a thousand pounds, descending with a world-destroying aura.

Then, it struck Weiss himself heavily.

Everything within a radius of several hundred meters turned into billowing flames and raging earth. The earth cracked, heat waves surged, and the surrounding torrential rain directly vaporized.

All the humans staring in that direction were unable to open their eyes. The flashing lightning stung their eyes, brought tears to their eyes, and made their ears ring with the deafening roar of thunder.

However, a few seconds later...

As the fiery clouds drifted and dispersed.

Weiss himself was completely unharmed.