My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing

Chapter 122 Sudden Change

This punch.

Earth-shattering.

As if breaking through the great dao, shattering the rules of the universe.

Everyone in the arena, all stiff in their places, their brains plunged into chaos. All actions and gestures were paused.

Only in the comment sections of various live broadcasts, a few comments trickled through.

[This can't be real...]

[Six arms now, what's going on?]

[Rather than a human, he looks more like a monster.]

[I admit Transcendents are strong, but this is excessively strong.]

[The one above, only God Yu can be this strong.]

[Becoming stronger by cutting off Gil? I see.]

[I advise you not to try...]

[Gil is a sacrifice to the heavens, his power is boundless.]

[Damn it! A sneak attack in the dark! Deserved it!]

On the stage.

Unlike the petrified crowd.

Chen Yu, waving four arms, remained active, madly grabbing the centaur Prince with three huge hands from behind, who had no ability to resist.

He lifted him high above his head as if he were a small chick.

With the very last hand on his back, he clenched his fist, gathering power.

"Roar—"

Flames around him quickly constricted! All concentrated on the fist, causing it to burst into a blinding white light like a mini sun.

The muscles of that arm swelled synchronously! Swelling! And swelling more!

Until it was terrifyingly thicker than Chen Yu's entire body!

Aiming at the centaur he was holding, ready to strike.

"Don't!" cried the centaur Team Leader, who was punched away, witnessing it all from the air in terror, "Stop!!"

The centaur Prince also came back to his senses, his eyes nearly bursting, "You insect! I am the Prince of the Ka Xiu tribe! You dare to kill…"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yu, completely without reason and with pure white pupils, moved.

The giant fist shot out like lightning.

"Puchi—"

Without any surprise, it pierced through the section connecting the human and horse of the Ka Xiu clansman.

Blood flew in all directions.

Flesh burst forth.

Most of the centaur's body had turned into a mist of blood in the air.

A fatal blow!

"Ah... Ah... Ahhhhh!!!" The centaur Team Leader, still rising in the air, screamed in extreme rage and desperation, steadying his body and swinging the black iron stick, charging madly towards Chen Yu.

The Ka Xiu clan is an alliance composed of small centaur tribes.

Each tribe has a powerful centaur chief.

And at that moment, the most beloved child of their tribal chief had just died on their team...

Fear, despair, collapse, anger, instantly consumed the centaur Team Leader's reason, making him spare no effort as the iron stick harshly aimed for Chen Yu's head.

Desperate to smash this filthy human into pulp.

"Pa-ta."

Casually tossing away the twitching corpse, Chen Yu once again ignited flames around him, fearlessly leaping up, his four fists from behind merged into one, and collided heavily with the "iron stick"!

"Boom—"

An oval-shaped shock wave spread out, as if twisting the space around.

The centaur Team Leader's iron stick snapped on the spot!

All four of Chen Yu's arms behind his back burst apart as well.

But the vast difference in strength still put Chen Yu at an absolute disadvantage. His body was flung backward violently, crashing heavily into the ground.

The force was so great that the Sky-reaching Tower seemed to tremble slightly.

The hundreds of thousands of spectators in the four rings also came back to their senses, once again cursing furiously with a thunderous outcry.

"Can't take the heat!"

"F***!!!"

"Get out of here!"

"Lowly beast."

"Bullying the weak."

"Does our side have no one?"

The clamor of the "ants" from the mortal world naturally went ignored by the centaur Team Leader, who, upon landing from midair, immediately rushed to check the Prince's injuries without knowing what to do.

But of course, there was no need to check.

He was already cooling off.

"P... P…" The Team Leader, his eyes empty, his brain crashed for half a second, then fiercely turned his head to look at Chen Yu emerging from the spreading dust, wishing to tear him to pieces.

Chen Yu, in a state of "consciousness dissociation," was entirely fearless.

Because through this battle, Chen Yu fully understood his own level of strength.

Below D+, he had no opponents.

Below C+, he could still fight!

Especially this old centaur confronting him now, that all-out attack it just delivered had revealed its level. Translated into the human Transcendent classification system, it was at most C grade!

Chen Yu was confident that with his third ability—[Flawed Instantaneous Movement], combined with [Roving Serpent], [Beastly Strength], and "my sister's fang," it would take no more than five exchanges to cut it in two.

With this thought, Chen Yu did not hesitate any longer, decisively controlling his irrational "body" to draw out Chen's tooth and charge towards the opponent.

The limbs on his back also regrew, wildly flailing like tentacles.

"Stop!"

The Alliance Supervisor suddenly appeared, the aged figure blocking his path. Merely turning back to glance once, Chen Yu felt as though he had fallen into an ice cave.

All the rage, all the killing intent, vanished in a puff of smoke!

The four arms and the flames burning around him, all disappeared at once...

"How is this possible..."

Instantly regaining his senses, Chen Yu's dark pupils contracted sharply, reflexively stepping back several paces.

"You're Chen Yu, right," said the Alliance Supervisor with a cold expression. "The farce can end now."

"Get out of the way." The centaur Team Leader, not fearing the Supervisor who was stronger than him, pointed the broken iron stick at the Supervisor's nose: "He killed the Prince of my tribe, you want to protect him? You bunch of disgusting lower beings."

"I dare not." The leader of the alliance hastily turned back, respectfully bowed in fear and trepidation, "We, humanity, will certainly give you an explanation for this incident. We will execute him to the utmost degree and send you his head."

"Get lost." The centaur team leader forcefully pushed the iron rod onto the manager's nose, "I will handle it personally. His filthy and sinful body must be returned to the tribe."

With that said, the leader brutally shoved the manager aside, suppressing the slowly calming emotions, and shouted loudly, spreading his voice throughout the entire arena, "Criminal, my Ka Xiu clan is not the same as your despicable, ignorant, crude, and amoral human race. I swear upon the fertile Korcado Prairie, as long as you can withstand my three moves, you.

All the occurrences of today will be wiped clean. Otherwise..."

His voice trailed off, he surveyed the whole arena, speaking in an increasingly fluent human language, "The warriors of the Ka Xiu will trample over everything!"

Upon hearing this, the entire venue fell silent.

Everyone realized that a disaster might be upon them.

Concerning their own lives, the empathy and support for Chen Yu that had just been present vanished in an instant.

And the beauty of an invigilator nearby, the contempt and disdain, were almost visibly written across her face.

A mid-level Transcendent challenging a low-level Transcendent to withstand three of his moves?

Why not just directly ask him to die?

And to make such a righteous declaration.

But Chen Yu's eyes shone brightly, his hand firmly holding the white Fang, directly pointing at the centaur team leader, "No need, if you have the ability to withstand my three moves, that's enough."

The centaur laughed with ridicule and stepped forward with the broken rod in hand. Each step he took crushed the already "mushy" ground even more: "HFLPAF! (Big talker)"

The tens of thousands of spectators in the stands immediately held their breath.

Chen and Chen's father revealed looks of despair.

The alliance manager hesitated to speak and dared not interfere.

All the people could only watch helplessly as the distance between the centaur team leader and Chen Yu narrowed.

Meanwhile, Chen Yu clenched the white Fang tightly, his muscles tensed, ready to unleash his third ability—[Instantaneous Movement].

He had a premonition...

If he timed his ambush correctly, he could annihilate the last member of this Ka Xiu clan team in an instant!

A complete wipeout!

Ten meters.

Five meters.

One meter...

Watching the towering figure of the centaur growing bigger and entering his strike zone, Chen Yu decisively activated his ability source, and the "rapier" left its sheath!

"Boom—"

But just at that moment, the ground began to shake violently.

Soon after that, this coliseum, which was too vast to see the end of from one glance, started to tilt toward the east side.

"Ahhhh..."

Tens of thousands of spectators instantly lost their balance, screaming in terror.

A thought flashed through everyone's mind simultaneously.

The Sky-reaching Tower has collapsed!

"Boom... Creak creak creak..."

Like the moans of a dying behemoth, deep cracks rapidly formed across the coliseum, speeding up the tilting and overturning.

The crowd tumbled, cried out, and descended into utter chaos.

Chen Yu no longer had the desire to fight, quickly lying on the ground, trying hard to stabilize himself. Find adventures at empire

The centaur team leader, on the other hand, directly clung to the alliance manager's leg, his face stricken with panic, "What...what's happening?!"

The height of nine hundred and ninety-nine layers was far beyond the clouds.

If they were to fall, aside from the C+ grade Transcendents and above who could fly, all the rest would surely perish!

"I'm not sure either." The alliance manager, along with the centaur, flew up into the sky, staring blankly as the coliseum tilted more and more, at a loss for what to do.

The Sky-reaching Tower, was the treasure of humanity's Great Emperor!

Although its outer layer was made of ordinary concrete structures.

But at its center was a Divine Artifact of extreme hardness and strength, which simply could not break.

"My lord!" He quickly snapped out of it, urgently looking towards a particular spot in the VIP seats, yelling, "Please take action!"

As he finished speaking, a white-bearded old man slowly stood up, slowly extended his hand, and slowly uttered a single word.

"Stop."

The pale blue sky suddenly turned into an ashen gray devoid of color.

The coliseum, on the verge of fracturing and falling, miraculously resisted the pull of gravity, freezing in mid-air at an eerie angle.

"An A-grade supreme!" The invigilator exclaimed in shock.

"An A-grade..." Chen Yu was startled and quickly looked towards the white-bearded old man.

He found this unimaginably powerful figure also looking at him.

The gaze was indifferent and calm.

But the brief encounter between the old and the young lasted only a fraction of a second before the white-bearded man slowly flew upward, his voice resounding like a bell, "Who dares cause trouble in human territory?"

"Boom—"

Along with the deafening roar.

The Sky-reaching Tower completely collapsed.

All that was left was the skewed coliseum, hanging midair above the clouds.

"Swoosh!"

Then, from the outer ring of the stands, twelve figures in red robes leapt out, taking up positions from 1 to 12 o'clock, their abilities erupting in unison!

Twelve "lasers" shot up into the sky.

Connecting dots to lines, lines to surfaces.

In just one second, a circular light ring was formed, enveloping the entire coliseum within.

After that, another figure in a red robe flew up from among the crowd, stopping opposite the white-bearded old man.

He lifted his hood, revealing a handsome face.

His eyes raging like blood.

His hair white as frost.

A title above his head, rapidly and continuously changing.

"Evil creature!" The white-bearded old man's hair stood on end.

"Slaughter them all," the man with red eyes and white hair commanded with a wave of his long sleeve, "leave none alive."

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

From every corner of the stands, countless figures suddenly emerged.

They attacked any human around them indiscriminately.

Including Transcendents.

Instantly, blood surged like a river...

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