My Ability Is Role-playing-Chapter 263 - 262: Dancing on the Blade’s Edge, Singing Amid Flames, Dominating an Era
When the smoke dispersed, the figure of the Demon Child appeared before everyone.
Just as expected!
Unscathed!
Truly "unscathed"!
The flowing red hair over his shoulders, like the red tassel dyed with blood on a spear, fluttered in the wind without a hint of damage.
"Reveal all your trump cards!"
"Immediately, right now!"
"Rest assured! At times like this, we won't hold back any strength!"
The Title Holders of the Peak Squad were all selfish and self-interested individuals.
In this team, there were no great men who would sacrifice themselves for others or selflessly give.
After all, these individuals emerged from the Soul Cultivation Experiment program. It's no exaggeration to say that each of these Title Holders embodies a microcosm of the Eternal Civilization.
Yet...
There is one thing they are equally clear about—in such dire moments, they must cooperate sincerely and work seamlessly together!
If they don't do this, survival will be tough!
This Demon Child...
Too terrifying!
The word "terror" seems tailor-made for him!
Easily breaking through the defensive barriers of the cockpit, a roar stopping hundreds of giant mechas...
Facing the unreserved attack of a dozen Title Holders, yet remaining unscathed...
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, perhaps none of the Title Holders present would be willing to believe that a life form like the Demon Child truly exists!
Previously, they heard that the Extremely Effective Monarch had eaten dust on Earth, was beaten like a drenched dog by a man claiming to come from Cangming Star, calling himself "Sword Master," and barely escaped back to the Eternal Civilization. Everyone thought that the Extremely Effective Monarch was only unwilling to admit that he had been crushed in tactics by that so-called "Prophet" native youth, hence deliberately releasing such smoke and mirrors.
To praise and elevate the opponent to make one's own defeat seem justified, avoiding perceptions of incompetence—such tactics are too common!
But today, now, this group of Title Holders from the Peak Squad truly believed in the Extremely Effective Monarch's earlier praises of that "Sword Master."
No.
It wasn't praise!
It was an objective description!
As the first-generation ruler of Cangming Star, and a man of the same suppressive stature as the Demon Child Zhang Kuang, Sword Master Lin Qiubai's combat power, even if slightly inferior compared to the Demon Child, should not be much weaker.
So...
It's truly incomprehensible!
How did that wretched Extremely Effective Monarch survive under the Sword Master's hands back then?
Who gave him the courage to dare return to Earth?
Can't think too deeply!
The more one thinks about it, the more terrifying it becomes.
The long-silent "Death Apostle" has already been secretly replaced by the Extremely Effective Monarch.
In fact, the Death Apostle might have been just a guise of the Extremely Effective Monarch from the beginning.
The Extremely Effective Monarch, who once narrowly escaped the Sword Master Lin Qiubai, was clearly not "one of us."
To say the Extremely Effective Monarch is undercover, standing on the enemy's side, he doesn't quite act like it.
This guy has been skirting around the edges of the battlefield, idly disregarding obligations, resembling a third party in this war.
But the Title Holders understand clearly that as long as their side's strength is significantly impaired and a clear disadvantage is shown, that vile Extremely Effective Monarch will likely immediately and completely defect to the Earth Expedition Team's side, mercilessly beating the fallen!
At this moment, only a desperate battle remains!
If not desperately, the only path greeting everyone is that of death!
Given the profound killing intent shown before by Demon Child Zhang Kuang, the present Title Holders do not believe they have a chance to surrender and become captives after defeat.
The probability of having their heads crushed and dying on the spot is evidently much higher!
"Vacuum Lock! IO Adhesive!"
The one codenamed Thorny Flower Goddess was the first to move.
As soon as she acted, she put everything she had to offer, showcasing her most cherished trump card.
Unfortunately...
Neither the suddenly created Vacuum Domain nor the large blob of ink-green, starlit, sci-fi-like adhesive could stop the Demon Child's steps.
"This is impossible!"
Thorny Flower Goddess widened her eyes, her face filled with disbelief.
Perhaps due to genetic adjustments and optimizations done at birth, her figure and appearance were impeccable, and even from an Earthling's perspective, her charm could not be denied.
For an instant, Thorny Flower Goddess gave off a pitiful and lovable impression.
However...
The Demon Child paid no heed to any of this.
His figure flickered, and a large hand was placed on Thorny Flower Goddess's head.
"Wait! I..."
No one knew what Thorny Flower Goddess's last words were.
Only a loud bang was heard.
With blood and brain matter splattered, the beauty became a headless corpse.
The black and crimson fierce fire burned violently, like the tongue of a Demon God. With one greedy lick, the Thorny Flower Goddess's body completely turned to ashes.
Dead.
Died simply, without any twists or turns!
This is pure combat power overwhelming!
Throughout the entire process, the Demon Child's emotions showed no fluctuation or change. The ferocious smile on his face was like that of an ancient Evil God, chaotic and without order, purely enjoying the pleasure and satisfaction brought by battle and destruction!
"How could this be!"
"Although the Thorny Flower Goddess is not renowned for combat power, she shouldn't be killed in one blow, right?"
"The fact is just like that! What should we do?"
"Don't attempt to escape! No one here is faster than this Demon Child! Even if we split up and run, we will be captured and killed one by one! The nearby planetary surface transmission devices were already destroyed when we came here just now! So... we can only fight to the death!"
At this moment, the Flame Duke displayed some leadership spirit and decisiveness.
If it weren't for his quick reaction, the Title Holders present would have scattered like birds and beasts upon seeing the Thorny Flower Goddess instantly killed. Where could they still barely unite as they are now to resist the Demon Child?
As both sides engaged in battle, a large mecha trembled slightly, attempting to get up.
Swish!
A deep blue crescent-shaped sword mark suddenly appeared at the position of the mecha's chest.
Boom!
The cockpit exploded on the spot, and the Mecha Master inside naturally died without a whole body remaining.
Ma Ran's eyes were cold as he casually twirled the sword and slowly sheathed the crimson Straight-Blade Tang Blade.
Seeing this, the other restless Mecha Masters maintained their original postures, continuing to play dead.
The Title Holders were being pressed hard and had clearly fallen into a disadvantage.
There was also a terrifying guy watching on this side. Any attempt to make a move or flee was absolutely impossible.
The only option was to play dead.
As a War Correspondent, Li Xing had long switched to recording mode.
To keep the camera stable, he specifically crafted an ice-floating tripod, suspending the Perpetual Motion Camera in the air.
Whether it was Ma Ran slashing the mecha, or the Demon Child's ruthless hand crushing flowers, instantly killing the enemy, Li Xing recorded it all in full.
However...
Ruthless hand crushing flowers?
Li Xing suddenly felt that this phrase was somewhat inappropriate.
Perhaps, in the eyes of the Demon Child, men and women are truly equal with no differences.
Even for alien entities, the same applies.
Boom!
Flames burst out!
The Dawnbreaker, who seemed to be able to roughly counterbalance the Flame Duke, possibly the deputy leader of the Peak Squad, was smashed by the Demon Child with half his body shattered. His entire figure became twisted, flesh and blood rotten, slumping to the ground.
Although the Dawnbreaker didn't die instantly, and even immediately crushed a card, his body immediately emitting a dense white glow, the damaged parts of his body restored in an instant, yet...
Anyone with clear eyes could see that this Dawnbreaker, who came with aggressive momentum, had completely lost combat power and seemed to entirely forget how to use his shattered body parts.
Balance was completely lost!
Even living independently became difficult.
The Dawnbreaker could only struggle and wriggle like a maggot, trying to stay far from the fierce core of the battle, quietly becoming a target instantly killed by the battle's aftermath!
Within the Peak Squad, all the Title Holders under the pressure of a formidable enemy united and pulled out all their skills.
The battlefield was alight with flames, shockwaves vibrating everywhere, screams, and explosions reverberating incessantly.
Among the Title Holders, the one responsible for withstanding the Demon Child's oppressive force in the front was a towering man in heavy armor, roughly three meters tall, holding a Tower Shield in each hand, standing like a silent mountain.
That was the Longevity Star Person, known as the "Absolute Defense."
He was silent, resilient, indomitable, staunchly holding the front line.
However...
His opponent was the Demon God!
"Hahaha!"
The Demon Child laughed wildly.
He ignored all the attacks from the Title Holders, his fist smashed onto the Tower Shield like a battering ram: "Use more force! A bit more!"
Saying this, he twisted his waist, reversed his stance, and his right leg, like a Purgatory Great Axe wrapped in black and crimson fierce flames, tore through the air, landing on the "Absolute Defense."
Both Tower Shields, unable to bear the weight, shattered on the spot with that kick. The splattering metal crystals fluttered around like butterflies on the battlefield.
And the Title Holder known as "Absolute Defense" was also kicked into two, dying on the spot, his soul utterly destroyed!
Fear became the catalyst for courage.
The other Title Holders ground their teeth, desperately unleashing their trump cards, attempting to stop the Demon Child's actions.
Yet...
The Demon Child landed on the ground, one hand in his pocket, with his eyelids drooping slightly. In his scarlet eyes was a playful glint. He beckoned with his finger towards the Title Holders and said disdainfully, "Small fry..."
"Come, meet your death."
Arrogant and unparalleled, looking down on the world!
Li Xing, transformed into a war correspondent, gazed stupefied, softly murmuring in a dream-like tone: "Dancing on the blade's tip, singing amidst the fire, reigning supreme for an era..."
This is the Demon Child indeed.
