National Guardian's Gone and We're Done

Chapter 293 - 292: Only Sending These Small Fries of Yours Over

"How is that possible? He’s completely unscathed."

"Could he be an Evil Spirit from the Black Continent Grassland? Can a place like that really produce an Evil Spirit with such high intelligence? He clearly has the cunning of a human."

"I’ve never seen this guy before. With such a peculiar appearance, if he’d shown up anywhere else, he’d already be famous across the entire Blue Star. There’s no way he developed that kind of strength overnight."

"Could someone have sent him to cause trouble today? This is clearly aimed at the Lighthouse Empire."

"Well, if things get too out of hand, the Lighthouse Empire will have to step in and solve it. We can just watch the show. But I have to say, this thing’s power is truly astonishing."

The team leaders from the other Empires present were whispering amongst themselves.

The vast majority of the Empires present were deeply dissatisfied with the Lighthouse Empire’s existence.

After all, the Lighthouse Empire often acted as a hegemon, suppressing the other Empires.

They even unscrupulously interfered in and manipulated the internal affairs of other Empires.

But due to the Lighthouse Empire’s immense overall strength, they simply didn’t dare to resist.

Now, seeing a monster show up to cause trouble on the Lighthouse Empire’s turf, they were naturally relishing the sight.

Chu He sat on the judges’ panel,

also silently staring at the strangely built young man with the unnatural skin tone. "This thing is very strong," he said.

"I think he’s even stronger than the three Supreme Gods of the White Elephant Empire."

Xia Chengli nodded in agreement.

In that instant, an invisible force propelled the young man’s body.

He clenched his hands into fists, his muscles tensing like a cheetah ready to pounce.

As he slowly crouched, his center of gravity lowered, and an oppressive feeling quietly spread, making the very air around him seem to grow heavy.

Finally, he froze in a near-perfect half-squat—a prelude to power and explosion.

Then, the young man’s legs shot straight, like a taut bowstring suddenly released, the long-accumulated power erupting in that moment.

His body broke free from the shackles of gravity, transforming into a bolt of lightning that tore through the sky at a speed beyond human limits,

leaving behind a series of blurry black afterimages, like dropped frames in high-speed footage, making it impossible to track his true trajectory.

Before the horrified eyes of the crowd, the young man was already in front of a Vampire master.

His fist, carrying devastating power, pierced straight through the man’s chest without a hint of hesitation.

In that moment, the faint sound of cracking bones and the Vampire master’s incredulous roar filled the air, but it was all quickly drowned out by the young man’s next move.

One of his hands clamped around the Vampire master’s neck like an iron pincer, while the other, like a heavy hammer driven by a gale, swung out with a piercing whistle, striking the man’s head.

The blow was so powerful and so fast that no one could react. They could only watch as the Vampire master’s head instantly exploded in a gruesome spray of blood and gore.

However, this was only the beginning.

The young man gently released his left hand, letting the lifeless corpse fall, while his right hand slowly rose, palm facing downward.

As power surged within him, a dazzling pillar of cyan light shot out from his palm, aimed directly at the falling body.

The light pillar contained world-destroying power. The moment the Vampire master’s body touched it,

it began to burn violently, ultimately turning into a pile of ash that scattered in the wind.

The scene was far too brutal, too shocking.

So much so that the other Vampire masters involuntarily froze, their eyes filled with disbelief and deep fear.

They had never seen such terrifying power, such ruthless methods.

The young man’s every move was filled with contempt for life and an ultimate pursuit of power,

as if he were a Demon from Hell, here for the sole purpose of reaping lives.

The entire slaughter, from start to finish, took only a few short seconds.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and burning flesh, the acrid smell speaking of the brutal battle that had just occurred.

Fear and awe, like invisible ropes, tightened around everyone’s hearts, making it hard to breathe.

"What is your name?"

Xiao Cangqing could no longer hold back. He stood up straight from his seat and demanded loudly.

He could already see that the other members of the Vampire Clans were no match for this young man.

If he let the young man continue his slaughter,

all the masters from the other Vampire Clans would be lost at his hands.

"You can call me Uzi."

The young man floated in midair with his arms crossed, his posture suggesting he was the master of this world.

"Who sent you?"

Xiao Cangqing narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint appearing within them.

"What gives you the right to question me?"

The young man, Uzi, gave Xiao Cangqing no face at all. "Are you looking down on me? Sending only this bunch of small fries to face me."

The words "small fries,"

made the few surviving masters from the Vampire Clans extremely upset.

But there was nothing they could do. The gap between them was simply too great.

If they stubbornly went up against him, this Uzi would tear them to shreds with ease,

without even leaving any bones behind.

If the Vampire Clan master who had just died hadn’t been obliterated into nothing but ash,

he might have had a chance to be resurrected through Vampire powers.

But Uzi was far too vicious. He gave them no chance whatsoever,

making it clear he wanted the Vampire Clan master to be deader than dead.

"All of you, stand down."

Xiao Cangqing said to the few remaining Vampire Clan masters.

"Trying to leave?"

Uzi’s figure once again became a series of blurry, swift afterimages.

Like a phantom, he passed through the void, appearing silently behind one of the remaining Vampire Clan masters.

His movements were swift and precise, having already anticipated every escape route.

His left and right hands, one on each side,

were placed on either side of the Vampire master’s head, like the twin scythes of the Death God, waiting for the moment to reap.

Suddenly, Uzi’s arms slammed together like two colliding mountains, emitting a dull, heart-stopping CRUNCH.

Under this thunderous blow, the Vampire master’s head instantly burst, sending blood and flesh flying in a horrifyingly brutal scene.

"GYEHEHEHEHEHE..."

A bizarre and sinister laugh erupted from Uzi’s mouth.

The echoing laughter added a layer of strangeness and terror to the bloody scene.

With the fall of that Vampire master,

a dazzling cyan light once again erupted between Uzi’s palms, a brilliant light that could devour all darkness.

Wherever the light touched, the Vampire master’s body was rapidly corroded and disintegrated,

ultimately turning into a wisp of green smoke that scattered in the wind, leaving only ashes on the ground as proof of his former existence.

At this moment, the remaining masters of the Vampire Clans were scared out of their wits by this sudden turn of events.

They scattered and fled, trying to escape the clutches of death.

But Uzi’s speed far exceeded their imagination.

With a flicker of his body, he appeared like a ghost in front of the fastest-fleeing master and killed him with ease.

Then, in the same manner, he chased down the other fleeing masters one by one. None were spared.

Throughout the process, Uzi’s movements were so fast they were simply beyond human comprehension.

His every strike was accompanied by the snuffing out of an enemy’s life and that heart-stopping cyan light.

Even Xiao Cangqing, who was watching from the side, was too stunned by the sudden turn of events to speak.

He wanted to help, but he found he couldn’t keep up with Uzi’s lightning-fast Body Technique at all.

He could only watch helplessly as one Vampire Clan master after another fell at his feet.

Finally, when the last Vampire master had also fallen to Uzi’s palm,

the entire battlefield once again fell into a deathly silence.