"Evil Mist!"

At the same time as Stark gave the order, Luciana had already rushed out from behind Stark.

A gust of Evil Mist gushed out, and a large amount of surging purple mist directly corroded all the attacks that flew towards him. Then, like a poisonous dragon, she charged into the crowd of Transcendents.

Following that, there was a series of corrosive sounds that caused one's scalp to go numb.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"What is this mist? Don't come over!"

"Ah! Ah! My arm!"

..

The Transcendents, who were still shouting in front of them, screamed in pain. The moment this purple mist touched their skin, it would corrode their flesh and blood. It would melt bit by bit, and the pain was extreme!

These were still Transcendents above level 15. They still had a certain degree of resistance to the purple mist.

The truly miserable ones were those below level 15, including level 15 transcendents. When their skin came into contact with the purple mist, the corroded areas were immediately reduced to white bones.

They lost their combat ability.

"This kid isn't ordinary. Don't be careless. Attack together!"

Joseph, who was behind him, saw that Stark had actually appeared in front of him in an upright manner. He had even poisoned more than ten of his Transcendent humans with a single move. His lungs were about to explode from anger before he roared furiously.

The expressions of the four Transcendent humans, who had luckily survived the purple fog, sank at the same time. They also realized that Stark was definitely not ordinary, so they could not be careless.

"Let's go!"

They joined hands and charged towards Stark and Luciana.

Among these people, two of them were powerful Transcendents who wielded Transcendent iron swords. One of them was a mage-type Transcendent who had awakened his fire superpower. The last one was a healing-type transcendent.

The remaining two physical-type Transcendents withstood the attacks while the fire-type Transcendent dealt damage from the back. Finally, the healing-type healed their injuries.

With such a lineup, even though Stark was a level 20 Transcendent, he had to give them due respect.

The four of them combined their attacks and locked onto Stark at the same time.

"Heh, you're not attacking Luciana but attacking me instead. Do you think I'm easy to bully?

"Then aren't you guys...

"Too naive!"

While Stark spoke, he had already summoned the Sword of God in his hand. Stepping on the ground, he leaped into the air.

"Thunder!"

With a low growl, Stark raised his sword and slashed at the two Transcendents. Lightning flashed as he saw the other Transcendent coming at him with a sword.

He couldn't help smiling.

This guy really had a death wish.

There was a click!

When the Sword of God, which was surging with thunder and lightning, touched the Transcendent's iron sword, it instantly split it in half. Then, it cut the body of the Transcendent. With a sizzling sound, blood splattered everywhere, and the corpse of the Transcendent was instantly severed in half. The two halves fell to the ground.

When the other Transcendent saw this scene, he was scared silly.

The iron sword in his hand was a Transcendent weapon. How could it be as fragile as paper when it met Stark's golden longsword? It broke at the first touch!

In his panic, he hurriedly activated his special ability and used his sword skill to slash at Stark.

However, without waiting for him to raise his sword.

Sizzling!

Another cold light slashed past.

The Transcendent's head flew into the air, and a look of loss appeared in his eyes.

"Binas! Fogel!"

The long-ranged fire Transcendent, who was accumulating energy, had a look of great surprise in his eyes. He did not have the time to feel sorrow for the death of his companion, though. Fortunately, the fireball in his hand had already been accumulated.

"Go to hell, you demon!"

With an angry roar, the fire Transcendent vented his anger and the fear in his heart. The burning fireball in his hand was then shot at Stark.

Boom!

Seeing the fireball with a diameter of half a meter coming at him, Stark didn't dodge. Instead, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is that all?"

With arrogance in his eyes, Stark raised his hand. A lightning ball with a diameter of two meters instantly gathered in his palm.

"Lightning, Lightning Ball Explosion!"

Boom!

The giant lightning ball instantly exploded, crashing directly into the fireball. It devoured the fireball and then crashed into the fire-type Transcendent.

Boom!

Another explosion shook the building, and the plasma burst apart.

The fire-type Transcendent's entire body was charred black, and he fell to the ground, as if he had been cooked by electricity. His entire hair had turned into "explosive hair."

After finishing off this fire-attribute Transcendent, Stark calmly waved his hand. At the same time, he turned his gaze towards the last healing Transcendent.

After witnessing three of his teammates being killed in an instant, this Transcendent was on the verge of collapse. Although he was also holding the staff in his hand, his legs could not stop trembling. If he was not too flustered... he would probably cry.

"Sir... Sir, I did not attack you just now. Can you let me off?"

"Do you think that's possible?"

Stark looked at the guy and casually said. Immediately after, with a Starsoulf Flash, he appeared in front of the healing-type Transcendent and slashed down.

The corpse of the Transcendent fell to the ground with a plop.

After killing all the Transcendents present, Stark wiped off the fresh blood on the Sword of God and walked step by step in front of Joseph.

At this moment, Joseph was already scared out of his wits. He did not expect that the Transcendent army—a Transcendent army with 20 members and capable of dominating the entire United States—would not even last three minutes under the youth's hands.

In fact, it only took less than ten seconds for Stark to enter the door and kill all the Transcendents.

"Si... Mr. Stark, if it's possible, I think we can sit down and talk. I have plenty of crystals!"

Joseph, who was sitting on the ground, pleaded with Stark as he retreated.

A cold smile appeared on Stark's face.

"Oh? Didn't you want to kill me just now? Why? Now that I'm right in front of you, you still don't dare to make a move?"

The moment his voice fell, a sound came from afar. The men Joseph had arranged downstairs heard the commotion in the room and rushed up to check on the situation.

When they saw the blood and corpses in the room, they did not have the time to be surprised. Seeing Stark pointing his golden sword at Joseph, they immediately raised their guns.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, more than 30 people, more than 30 black muzzles, pointed at Stark. These people were special forces that Joseph had trained after the apocalypse without awakening their Transcendent abilities. They were proficient in all kinds of close combat and firearms. Although they could not compare to the Transcendent troops, they could be considered a considerable combat strength in this apocalypse.

"Young man over there, don't move. Raise your hands where I can see them! Now!"

The leader of the special forces shouted at Stark.

After a glance, Stark looked back at Joseph on the ground and said calmly, "Your men?"

"No... No, Mr. Stark, you've misunderstood. I'll tell them to scram now."

Joseph hurriedly smiled and said.

At this moment, more than 20 Transcendent humans had died at Stark's hands. These 30 special forces with guns were naturally of no use.

However... even though Stark had killed all the Transcendents under his command and the golden sword was pointed at his neck, he had never given up on the idea of killing Stark.

What he was waiting for was another opportunity.

His eyes had a hint of malevolence. After speaking to Stark, he raised the pistol in his pocket and shot at the captain of the special forces.

Bang!

A loud gunshot rang out. The bullet entered the chest of the captain of the special forces, and the guy fell to the ground.

The plan had succeeded!

The moment he fired, Joseph hurriedly looked towards a room behind him. He heard an extremely irritated voice.

"Who the f*ck is shooting outside to disturb my sleep? Are you looking for death!?"

Boom.

The door was kicked more than ten meters away with a deep sound.

A yellow-haired young man slowly walked out of the room, looking at the scene with a gloomy face.

From John's expression, it was not difficult to see that he had just woken up, which made him very unhappy.

The moment he saw John come out, Joseph's eyes revealed a touch of ecstasy. He threw the pistol in his hand at Stark's feet without any movement. He immediately crawled in front of John and pointed at Stark with a terrified expression.

"Mr. John! It was the kid next to me who fired the gun. Mr. John, there are some things you don't know. Not long ago, this kid just killed my son in a convenience store. After he found out about my reputation, he even barged in and tried to snatch my crystals!

"Mr. John, this kid named Stark is simply a villain. Just now, he even shot you and disturbed your sleep! I just want to ask you to kill him immediately!"

"Really?"

John listened to Joseph's tearful accusation. In addition to the fact that he was already extremely frustrated after being woken up, his heart was filled with killing intent.

No matter what, the person who woke him up had to die.

"If it's really as you say, then I'll have to take a good look today to see who has the guts to be so arrogant."

With a faint voice, John coldly looked at the annoying figure in the room. However, when he saw the face clearly, he was shocked, and he exclaimed, "Stark?"

John was stunned at this moment. "Stark, why are you here?"

Ever since they left the ring district last time, the two of them had added each other on their wristbands and exchanged names with each other. That was why he called out Stark's name in surprise.

Stark, who was holding the Sword of God, saw John walk out of the room. After thinking for a few seconds, he recognized John. However, he did not look surprised at all. Instead, he pointed his sword at Joseph, who was like a dog at John's feet, and said indifferently, "This guy, is he one of yours?"

After seeing the point of Stark's sword, John lowered his head. He also reacted and hurriedly laughed.

"Haha, Stark, you've misunderstood. There's no such thing!"

As John spoke, he kicked Joseph more than ten meters away.