High Martial Arts: Slay enemies to become stronger, forge invincibility from billions of corpses.

Song Chen gripped the Thunderclap Blade tightly, and the electric arcs on the blade suddenly became intensely intense.

If you run now, it's still not too late.

But he didn't run. The aura was still within a tolerable range, at least not enough to kill him instantly. It was a good opportunity to test his current strength.

He simply turned and looked at Lin Yu: "You go first."

Lin Yu was taken aback. She didn't have any A-level abilities and knew nothing about it: "What's wrong?"

"Go back and tell Deputy Commander Zhao that there's a problem here, go quickly."

Lin Yu wasn't one to mince words; without hesitation, she immediately turned and left.

Be careful.

Thirty seconds later.

Four figures leaped down from the top of the abandoned factory: three strange beasts and one human.

The three strange beasts were of different sizes, but they all had the same feature: scales, scales that smelled of seawater. They were creatures from the sea.

Standing among them was a figure wearing a black cloak. The hood of the cloak was pulled low, obscuring the face, but judging from the figure and the fluctuations in the aura, it should be human.

They were all imbued with the life force of a fourth-order being.

Four Tier 4s come to kill one Tier 3. What a grand display.

Song Chen looked at them without speaking, retreating, or showing any fear. He simply gripped the Thunderclap Blade tightly, and the electric arcs on the blade changed from blue-white to white-gold, with the Thunderclap Blade operating at full power.

An electric arc leaped across the blade, ionizing the surrounding air and emitting a piercing buzzing sound, like a warning or a declaration of war.

On the fortress wall, Zhou Wangyue frowned slightly.

He sensed the four energy fluctuations, three from sea beasts and one from humans, all of which were at the fourth level.

His hands came down from behind his back, hanging at his sides, his fingers slightly bent, as if ready to strike at any moment.

But he didn't act immediately because he saw Song Chen's expression.

The young man stood in the open space between the warehouses, facing four powerful fourth-tier enemies, without retreating a single step or showing the slightest fear.

There was no panic or tension in his eyes, only something unfamiliar to Zhou Wangyue, a sixth-level grandmaster: a pure, thorough, and unadulterated excitement.

Song Chen was excited, like a hunter who had spotted his prey, a chess player who had seen his opponent, or a swordsman who had seen someone worthy of drawing his sword.

He wasn't waiting to die; he was waiting for this moment.

Zhou Wangyue's fingers slowly loosened again, and he decided to take another look.

The sixth-tier grandmaster's mental power covered the entire southern district. He was confident that he could subdue all four fourth-tier masters in a fraction of a second.

He wanted to see how well this child could perform when facing opponents far superior to himself.

The figure in the black cloak raised a hand and pointed at Song Chen.

The three sea creatures moved at the same time.

They were qualified assassins; there was no pre-battle trash talk, they just went straight to the attack.

Their speed is astonishing, reaching fourth-order speeds that third-order eyes can barely detect.

The first sea beast, like a dark blue lightning bolt, charged straight at Song Chen from the front, its sharp claws tearing through the air with a sharp whistling sound.

Its target was Song Chen's head; it was about to tear his skull apart with a single claw.

The second sea monster circled around from the left, its body close to the ground, slithering forward like a snake, its target Song Chen's legs.

The third sea monster swooped down from the high ground on the right, like a falcon, its sharp claws outstretched, covering all of Song Chen's escape routes.

A pincer attack from three sides, three fourth-tier enemies, leaving no blind spots.

Song Chen did not back down; he had no way out and no intention of backing down.

A pair of five-meter-long cyan wind wings appeared behind him, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

It wasn't invisibility or teleportation, but rather a speed so fast that even a fourth-tier sea beast's senses couldn't detect it.

This is the Grandmaster-level Gale Wings, which allows his body to merge with the air. Every step he takes is on the nodes of the airflow, and every movement is like the wind blowing, like the clouds drifting, as if there is a natural trajectory in the world, and he is just gliding along that trajectory.

Last night, Song Chen had already upgraded Gale Wings to the Grandmaster level.

Although it's only a B-level martial art, a master-level skill is still a master-level skill.

The first sea monster's claws grazed his head, narrowly missing him.

It wasn't that he dodged too slowly, but that he calculated with the finest detail; the combat prediction ability of his Illusionary Eyes was fully activated at this moment.

Every movement, every exertion, and every muscle contraction of the sea monster was broken down into the most basic physical data in his field of vision.

He knew exactly when and where the sea monster's claws would strike, with an error margin of no more than one centimeter.

The Thunderclap Blade slashed horizontally, its blade cutting into the side of the first sea beast, the sound of its scales shattering as crisp as breaking glass.

The electric arc flowed into the wound, exploding into a ball of blue-white lightning inside the sea monster's body.

The defense of a fourth-tier sea beast is much stronger than that of a third-tier one. This slash only cut in less than two inches, and the damage caused by the electric arc was also withstood by the sea beast's health.

But Song Chen's goal was not to kill it, but to disrupt its rhythm.

The sea monster's body stiffened for a moment under the impact of the lightning.

But a moment is enough.

Song Chen's figure slid past its side and appeared above the second sea monster.

It pounced from the ground, its claws almost touching his ankle.

Song Chen spun in mid-air, thrusting the Thunderclap Blade downwards, its tip striking the head of the second sea monster.

The moment the blade touched the scales, he released an arc of electricity, using the recoil to propel his body upwards.

The sea monster's attack missed, and his body traced an arc in the air before landing behind the third sea monster.

The third sea monster swooped down from above, its sharp claws reaching for the spot where Song Chen had just been standing, but there was no one there anymore.

Its sharp claws dug into the ground, carving four deep furrows into the concrete.

Song Chen landed behind it, and the Thunderclap Blade slashed upwards, the blade cutting into the sea monster's hind leg tendon.

The scales of the fourth-tier sea beast were thinnest here. The blade cut in two inches, and an electric arc exploded in its muscles. The sea beast's hind legs buckled, and it lost its balance, staggering forward two steps.

Song Chen held the Thunderclap Blade horizontally in front of him. The electric arcs on the blade changed from platinum to pure white, and the Nine Heavens Thunderclap was operating at overload.

His breathing became more rapid than before, his heartbeat quickened, his blood and qi surged like a river within his body, and his mental energy rapidly declined under the dual drain of the Illusionary Eye and the Thunderous Strike of the Nine Heavens.

The three sea creatures readjusted their positions and surrounded him.

They were all wounded; the first one had a cut on its side, from which dark blue blood was flowing.

The second head was still twitching slightly after being shocked, and the third hind leg was injured, so its movements were slower than before.

But a fourth-tier unit is still a fourth-tier unit; this injury is not enough to render them incapable of fighting.

They pounced again, this time with even better coordination and a more intense attack, giving Song Chen no chance to breathe.