The End of the World: At the beginning, I seized the SSS-level superpower

In the world in front of the corpse demon's clone, there is chaos, endless regular sea water, and vitality, filling all directions.

For the corpse demon clan's evolutionary path, the rules and vitality of this place, bit by bit, are the most precious resources, but here... they are endless!

He had just evolved to the level of a quasi-god and immediately began to grow rapidly, like riding a rocket.

Roar!

Roar!Roar!Roar!

The corpse demon clone was excited and started to move quickly, heading deeper into the place of no return.

In his eyes, the rules and vitality there are the real core of this place.

That place is like a paradise in the eyes of slaves. Once you go there, you will have endless happiness and get everything you want...

His figure shuttled back and forth rapidly, but he did not notice that the corpse demon's nature had been stimulated to the extreme, and his entire soul seemed to be ignited.

His hysteria caused his mental strength to be rapidly consumed. The rules and vitality of this place could instantly make up for the consumption of his body, but they could not make up for his ancestral spirit...

After Zhao Yin's mental strength was exhausted, his soul was also burning. In the madness and excitement, the corpse demon clone had already forgotten everything and could not feel the pain...

Little did they know that millions of years ago, a group of humans arrived.

Most of them were like him today... their final fate.

They all turned into puppets here!

The soul of the corpse demon clone was burning, and the whole person was excited, rushing forward desperately...

boom!

boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, Marshall was still madly killing the puppets beside him.

At this moment, hundreds of god-level puppets gathered around him.

The water around him was blocked, and every time Marshall waved his hand, a terrifying sword energy slashed out...

His life level and attributes far surpassed those puppets. Every moment, several puppets were chopped to pieces, but every second, some puppets regrouped...

This scene is repeated over and over again, like an endless cycle.

Suddenly, Marshall's inky eyes regained clarity for a brief moment.

He turned around and saw a familiar figure.

The red-armored corpse demon, with its long hair standing upright, ran away like lightning...

"Zhao Yin, is that you?"

Marshall was startled and started shouting as if his tail had been stepped on.

Of course, he was not worried about Zhao Yin, but about Yuan Baoer who was entrusted to Zhao Yin.

"This is not the place you should be, get out!" Marshall was covered in sword light, and he seemed to turn into daylight. The puppet figures around him were all torn to pieces in an instant.

He raised his hand desperately and grabbed Zhao Yin...

The endless rules around Zhao Yin instantly transformed into a huge hand and grabbed him head-on.

At this moment, only Zhao Yin's subconscious mind was left, and he seemed not to see anything, and was grabbed by the big hand in an instant.

"Get out!"

Accompanied by Marshall's roar, Zhao Yin was thrown out instantly.

Under the terrifying force, Zhao Yin flew directly out of the center of no return.

Marshall seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time... bang!

boom! boom! boom……!

The puppets have reunited and are slashing at Marshall with their swords.

His snow-white robe was shattered in an instant.

Because I consumed too much energy last time...

Hundreds of god-level puppets were killed at once. Their reunion instantly consumed all the vitality within a hundred miles around.

If you wait and don't return, it will take at least three seconds to refill this hundred miles of vitality.

When Marshall's defense power dropped sharply in an instant, he subconsciously absorbed vitality... but found that he could not absorb anything...

Then, bloody wounds appeared on his body. A Level 3 God-level puppet slashed his back with a knife, cutting through his flesh and bones...

Marshall grunted and waved his hand to push back all the puppets.

But before the vitality around him could be restored, more puppets came out again and surrounded him frantically...

Marshall could only swing his sword again, but this time, he no longer dared to boldly kill...

Finally, life around was restored.

He desperately absorbed it, and the injuries on his body and the energy he had consumed were slowly recovering...

“I have to say, although this place is horrible, the resources in it are inexhaustible!”

A smile appeared at the corner of Marshall's mouth.

He had expected that he would be back to normal in just a few minutes.

It was just a few stab wounds. Who wouldn't get stabbed when going out?

It's all worth it.

However, the next moment, a familiar figure appeared again at the end of the sight.

Marshall's eyes widened.

"Fuck!"

Why are you here again?

Zhao Yin's long hair stood up in excitement, and his black eyes were full of madness.

He unleashed his rapid speed, creating ripples in the surrounding ocean of rules...

"Get out!" Marshall yelled.

This time, he was really angry and his face was distorted.

But for Yuan Baoer, Marshall still forced himself to hold back and did not kill Zhao Yin.

So... Marshall was stabbed a few more times!

The black blood stained the torn white robe...

Zhao Yin was thrown out by him again, and this time, he was thrown farther.

After his life was restored, Marshall felt safe again.

He whispered...

"Being stabbed is also a way of cultivating my mind. It can make my willpower stronger. Only those who can withstand the beating can stand in a high position...!"

However, the next moment, I felt something again.

Marshall looked back again...

"Again?"

Seeing Zhao Yin's long hair standing up, Marshall wanted to tear it off...

"Do you still want to live? Will you let me live? Damn it, damn it!"

He was furious and cursed loudly.

He did not stop, and could only kill all the puppets around him again... and then throw Zhao Yin further away...

After a moment, the vitality around was restored as usual after a dozen seconds.

Marshall gasped for breath...

For three times in a row, the speed at which he recovered from his injuries and replenished his energy was far slower than the speed at which he consumed and was injured.

At this moment, I just felt exhausted all over.

The speed of knife drawing is slower.

Almost at the right time, this time, Marshall took the initiative to look back.

Carefully, he looked in the direction where Zhao Yin had come from...

There... it's quiet.

Finally, I didn’t see Zhao Yin again!

Marshall breathed a sigh of relief again, with excitement flashing in his eyes...

“Get stabbed…!”

Before he could comfort himself, rumble... the sound of rushing around was heard again in the distance.

Marshall looked back...

"Fuck! Is this the end?"

Zhao Yin rushed over again, as if he was unaware of everything around him.

Marshall stood there speechlessly, allowing the puppets to chop him with their swords.

This time, even after being stabbed again and again, he still seemed to be insensitive to the pain.

He just looked at Zhao Yin like that and roared, "Are you done yet?"