"AHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"NOOOOOOOOOO!"

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"STOOOOOOOOOP!" About 20 million monsters roared but they could not escape the op divine elephant manifestation in their midst.

Our bored gamer had no pity towards these beasts since they were here for greed in the first place.

One could very well see that the 10 million monsters that had willingly offered their flesh earlier had been quite lucky than the rest of their brethren.

In the end, 20 million noble emperor monsters had been forcefully robbed of their body and soul in the aftermath. Every single one of them died with deep regrets in their hearts.

"..." The one hundred million lesser monsters shivered and fell on their faces but Clark was not at all interested in their situation.

All of them combined was not even enough to equal ten level 9 noble emperors. Thus, our bored gamer did not plan to create a senseless and crazy slaughter with no gain on his part whatsoever.

"..." The thousands of humans who were still kneeling because of an invisible force gulped at this epic hand of our very own protagonist.

It did not take long for some of them to have a change of heart at this time.

"I surrender, master!"

"I will follow you to heaven and hell!"

"I pledge my life to you, master!" A number of human noble emperors had seen the light thereafter.

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Back to the battlefield of giants, an old man finally stopped sending burning palm strikes one after another. A picture of shock could be seen on his face right now.

"What kind of stone and treasure is that?" The old immortal asked in a whisper. Never in his life had he seen a stronger defense than now.

"Hehehe. It's natural for you not to know the identity of that piece of stone."

"Its origins do not belong to the mortal realms at all." Our bored gamer smiled at the curious face of the old man.

This special stone was of course one of the myriad sign in rewards he got from his system.

It was called the Stone of Creation which was one of the many requirements in building a universe in the void. This kind of legendary item was only available in the Divine Realm.

Thus, it was not unusual for this old man to not know of the preciousness of this stone. Even a million level 10 experts like him could not chip a tiny part away from this Stone of Creation.

This stone was practically unbreakable in this mortal realm.

"Then let me borrow it for a bit. Thank you very much for the gift." The old man had a big smile on his face and the image of greed was rather obvious at this time.

"BANG!" The old immortal threw another technique and this one was quite different from the last.

A flaming hand materialized from out of the blue and it wished to gather this magical stone into its possession. Alas, this was an act of futility itself.

"DING!" The unwanted hand could only get to as close as one inch before it could not get any further.

An unimaginable shield surrounded the place alongside the low level monsters and suffering humans from within its dominion.

"BOOM!"

"BOOM!"

"BOOM!" The old man tried over and over again but had the same result as usual.

"HAHAHA! Do you think that you could steal anything from me that easily?!"

"Keep on dreaming, fool!" Our bored gamer laughed at the expense of the old immortal before him.

"I will kill you first and everything that you have shall be mine in the end." The old man stated and there was great ambition on his face.

If our bored gamer was a fellow level 10 existence then this old immortal would have thought that victory was nigh impossible.

Luckily enough, this old man could see that our good gamer has a mere level 6 cultivation base at this time.

No more trivial words were spoken next since it was already high time for some more action and war.

"Flame Domain: Kindle!" The old man chanted and a burning circle captured our bored gamer in the middle, separating him from the void and cutting his exit route from here on out.

Unfortunately for this old immortal, Clark was not planning on escaping at all.

"DING!" A familiar stone materialized from before him and covered his form from head to foot.

He would have completely turned into ashes just like before if he had not done so in the first place.

The time for playing possum was over and it was now his turn to make a great counter attack.

The Parade of Mastodons was still currently in effect and this trick has only strengthened our good gamer with every passing breath.

Add to his recent harvests on the monster flesh and souls, Clark believed that he already had the capital to do what he wanted.

"Vanish!" Our avid gamer threw his spear and it literally disappeared from view. No impact could be seen or heard but that was the plan after all.

Clark never relented and created a myriad of distractions along the way.

"Asura Finger Art!"

"Evil Buddha's Ten Thousand Palms!"

"Mist Form Erosion!"

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Seven seconds later and a lone weapon came back amidst the chaos in the cosmos. From its silver pristine form, it was now bringing another color entirely.

Its deadly tip had already become smeared with the blood of its prey. Clark did not waste this chance and licked this life essence cleanly without shame.

He felt a great surge of strength and his breathing rose sharply thereafter.

'How long can I refine this blood into my body, Nancy?' Our bored gamer asked his handy system.

"Approximately 3 days, host." Nancy replied.

'At this rate, how many years do I have to wait until I can reach to become a level 7 monster?' Clark asked once more.

"You would need at least 120 years, host." The system Nancy replied once more. This brought a grin on our avid gamer's face at this time. This time of waiting was nothing to him.

Clark looked at the old immortal and particularly at the tiny bit of gash on the old man's left arm.

"Let's dance some more." Our bored gamer declared and went on another frenzy that would last for several years thereafter.