Chapter 571: [ Rage ]

“Hmph!”

Allen snorted as he let go of his arm, all the while a white-like intangible substance seemed to have separated from the Feather Dragon’s Body, in which Allen was holding. This white mist slowly seeped into his arms and then into his entire body--even his eyes glowed brightly.

“Analyze it and make a model, Uriel…” Allen indifferently muttered.

"I'll rob everything it possesses!" his voice passed through gritting teeth.

His anger this time was unprecedented!

He came here, hoping to find Alkrasha and the others and yet...his hope was dashed. His expecting heart was trampled violently. How can he not be angry? Whoever dared to pretend to be them and mock him, he will surely kill them!

[ Acknowledge! Soul Analyze… 45%...78%...100%...Creating a model… 56%...88%...100%... ]

Suddenly, there was a voice in the back of his head. More than someone being there... it’s more like words appearing directly in his mind.

The voice lacks intent; like the voice that would come from a computer, calling it synthesized would perhaps be most accurate. Then, reflected in his retina was a blue screen where a Feather Dragon virtually appeared as a whole and looked the same as the real Feather Dragon.

The model was very vivid as if it was the real creature!

Floating next to the Feather Dragon's figure, there were nine azure cards with names faintly embossed on them. Allen read the text embossed on top of the cards.

[ Dragon Scales ] [ Dragon Breath ] [Wind Control] [ Divine Blessings of the Wind God ] [Feather Arrow Shot ] [ Storm Calling ] [Absolute Wind Resistance] [ Storm Resistance ] [ Healing ]

These… are the abilities and skills the Feather Dragon possess? Allen thought. Some seemed to be redundant to my abilities. Even still, they are better in some aspects—as expected of a Dragon! Although there should still be abilities that had failed to be analyzed, even still, these abilities are already more than enough!

Smiling faintly, Allen then touched each card presenting its skills. Immediately, the scenery in his brain started to change.

It felt like an illusion.

[ Card selection completed… [ Dragon Scales ]… [ Dragon Breath ]… [Wind Control]… [Divine Blessings of the Wind God]…[Feather Arrow Shot ]… [ Storm Calling ]… [Absolute Wind Resistance]…[ Storm Resistance ]… [ Healing ]…

… analyzing each card… establishing model… establishment of the card’s model completed… asking the host whether to absorb or not? ]

“Absorb…”

Glaring at the Feather Dragons in front of him, a wicked grin appeared on Allen’s face. For those who blasphemed his family's existence and used it against him--such sin he would never forgive!

Shua! As Allen felt his magical power being consumed slowly, a black card finally appeared… [ Feather Dragon Card ] a name engraved at the top of the card and a figure of a Feather Dragon was on its center. At the bottom part was the Feather Dragons simple description, as well as nine skills that were successfully analyzed. This black card contained the abilities of the Feather Dragon.

Allen’s new Ultimate Skills, given the name [ Predator of Wisdom: Uriel ] who can analyze any existence using their souls and gave Allen its data and [ The Plunderer: Beelzebub ] who uses the analytical skills and try to absorb it!

These two skills are the product of Allen’s synthesizing several Skills in his arsenal including; Robbery Skill, Creation-type skills, the six path of Rinnegan and Sharingan—creating these two Ultimate Skills that could be said to be overpowered and game-breaking!

Using the Souls of the victim, based on the Soul Extraction of the Human Path, the target is studied and analyzed--giving the ability [ Robbery ] even greater power and effect. Then, using Creation and other synthesized skills, craftable items can then be produced, tangible or intangible. Should many items gather, a duplicate can be produced. In the case of successful skill or magic analysis, the same technique can be acquired.

The affected targets include organic matter, inorganic matter, skills, and magic.

ID: Allen Bando

Race: Thunder God ( Goro Goro no Mi )

Gender: Male

Power System: Main: 1st Grade Mid God ( 42% ) Secondary: Half-Saint Realm ( 65% )

Domain: 3rd Grade Solheim: The Wargod’s Resting Place

Class: Monster King Subclass: Creator

Build: Strength: 25.8 Agility: 26.5 Physique: 28.8 Mind: 27.3

Copied Skills: [ Flawless Restoration (Max) ]

Innate Physiques/Skills:

[ Angel of Evil Physiology ]

Ultimate Skills: Predator of Wisdom: Uriel, The Plunderer: Beelzebub (Evolved from Skill Robber), Angel of Death: Samael (evolve from Osiris Fragment, Fire Bird; Bennu’s power, Necromancy and etc--)

[ Dragon King of Envy Physiology ]

Ultimate Skill: Storm Dragon, Predator of the Sky, Dragon God of Water

[ Lifeless Physiology ]

Ultimate Skill: Devourer, Immortal King

Special skills: [ Hope of Life Lv3 ], [ I will give my life for your future Lv2 ], [ Rinnegan Lv6 ], [ Sharingan Lv5 ], [ Creation Lv4 ], [ Mimicry lv4 ], [ Infinite Storage Dimension - - ] [ Limitation Release Lv3 ]

… Is what his status now looks like after a simple tinkering and organizing these past few days!

Crack! Crack!

“You dare defy me…? In that case, merely killing you isn’t enough, is it?”

Allen’s eyes dangerously narrowed.

“To all of you gathered here, in this place… I will show you why a King is called a King!” He cried out with an icy cold voice, lingering in the area, giving everyone present a chill that couldn't be negated. They felt their hearts trembled as if a Death God was clutching their hearts.

Wooosh. Allen disappeared from his former position and then suddenly reappeared behind three Feather Dragons. Clank! with both guns on his hands, Allen turned both the Demon Pistols towards the monsters back and fired it in succession.

BAAANG BAAAAANNNG!!

Dry, explosive sounds rang out and two flashes cut through the air, mercilessly piercing respective targets. Then, at that point on, like a wolf thrown at the center of the flock of sheep--what started could not even be called a battle anymore. It was a one-sided execution by the monster that shouldn’t be made into an enemy.

“All of you, as punishment—Die!”

With a loud roar, Allen aimed then leaped up high, throwing himself on the ground which was completely packed with monsters and land dragons, during the time when his body fell, his right hand already brandished—as if the sky fell down, a heavy gravity smashed down the ground. The destructive force violently rushed forth, below him more than a dozen monsters were like being firmly pressed down by Mount Tai under its frantic power, they laid flat on the ground, being squeezed until their faces and bodies were changed beyond recognition, even the scales and claws in their hands were deformed due to the great pressure.

Allen’s fury rise to the heavens!

No one can use his family against him!

Thump! Allen finally fell to the ground, the helm of his black coat swayed in the wind. With his descent, the ground surface shook a bit, in the surrounding, there was no other creature standing, behind him the monsters who surrounded him were all stupefied, their bodies trembling, shivering as they refused to step forward. That incomparably miserable way of death had easily smashed out the psychological barrier in their hearts. Even the stupid monsters were of no exception!

“You dare scheme against me? You lowly beings…” Allen’s crimson eyes narrowed and his expression gradually turned cold. “In that case, merely forcing you to kneel isn’t enough…is it?” he remarked, then stepped forward, his vision swept through the surrounding.

Looking at the ground that was full of dismembered body parts and fresh blood, his gaze was strangely calm and cold. As if, he should be like that a long time ago, or he must be a bloodthirsty demon that came to kill the common people.

Looking at the distant location, the farthest distance of his vision was still a multitude of monsters and dragons with the same appearance, permitting people to believe that this horde was really several hundred meters long, and several hundred meters wide…

All because of him alone.

The one, who orchestrated this ambush, surely is one ass-bastard that thinks highly of him…

The sky still hasn’t completely darkened, yet in the middle of the sky, the half moon was already shining brightly and clearly.

Seeing a young man standing casually and without care, his hands holding two strange powerful artifacts, just like being out of a bloody pool as he walked out, the cultivators gathered together and watching in the sidelines while protecting themselves couldn’t believe their own eyes, and the way their hearts trembled, they couldn’t describe it.

What kind of person is this?

Is this still human?

Such power, even the elders in their clan and sect couldn’t display such strength—but this youth who was barely older than them actually able to possess such might.

What kind of a sacred being was he!

Allen straightened his body, then highly lifted up his head, walking towards this enormous horde of monsters which had been waiting for him for a very long time. Behind him, the monsters quickly rushed out, approaching his way.

Behind him, the crowd of monsters that managed to survive the first attack eventually approached, their auras and murderous intention were almost close beside his body. A scarlet bloody red light flickered in Allen’s eyes, feeling this killing intent, his body responded almost naturally. His body which was stained with blood produced a red colored shadow, as he forged ahead against the enormous horde before him.

He used his fastest speed, turning into crimson lightning—the terribly fast speed that even seventh level monsters weren't able to respond on time.

Chi chi chi --------

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!—

The sounds gunshots and of the body parts being cut and blown apart were overlapped together, so terrible that it made one’s heart palpitate. This time Allen was like a blood-colored drill bit, using the fastest speed that they unable to accept, he violently pierced through this horde, along—In the midst of bloody light, he rapidly pierced through…

The wave-like movement of his hands and guns was so fast that they couldn’t be seen clearly. The fluttering of flames and lightning crackled in the air without the slightest mercy, and before his eyes brought splashes of blood everywhere and heart-tearing miserable scream.

Beside his ears, the sound of bullets and light beams cutting through the scales and fur and blade-like claws, broken limbs and torn flesh flew past, before his eyes, the only thing he saw was the beam of lights emitted by his dozen attacks. His deep longing for Alkrasha, and the others—that one hope that dashed it away before his very eyes, his heart each terribly!

Allen deliberately closed his eyes, increasing his speed to the maximum level, increasing his powers to the highest level, and increasing the speed of shooting the guns and brandishing his legs and fists, to the extreme level…...

The orderly and enormous horde were suddenly in huge confusion, but Allen was like a blood-colored meteor, everyone who had died under his power, the last moment of their lives they only saw a beam of light, they simply didn’t have enough time to launch their attacks, even occasionally there were few creatures who laid their claws across their bodies, or strengthened their bodies defenses and yet together with it, they were also being smashed into pieces under this shocking wave of attack.

Allen pulled every stop he had!

He let his heart and body do what it wanted to vent his sorrow and longing…!

He knows that they shouldn’t be here… they couldn’t be here!

And yet…

Thousands of monsters were being dispatched just because of only one person, before this event, many people simply believed that this kind of force and army, even a God would surely crumble and die—in front of the power, quantity what can? Numbers what gives? In front of me, you all are ants!

You dare brandished your claws and fangs towards the Emperor?!

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