Beating Instances through Words Left by the Dead-Chapter 377 - 210: Eradication!

Amid the smoke from the collision, the helmeted man slowly walked out, looking at He Yun, and said:

"Found you."

Although the helmeted man had agreed under Meng Yawen’s coercion and enticement to help Meng Yawen rescue people first, for him, completing his mission was always the top priority.

Noticing an unusual energy reaction in the stone temple, he wondered if He Yun had sneaked in quietly. Unexpectedly, he caught her red-handed.

However, unlike what he imagined, He Yun was not alone; she was accompanied by a player from the Desolate Realm unknown to him and a drone?

He Yi scrutinized the suddenly appearing helmeted man, recalling what He Yun had just said, and asked Wu Chang:

"Is this the bastard trying to go after Xiaoyun?"

Wu Chang nodded and replied, "Yes, this is the bastard going after Xiaoyun."

He Yi’s propeller turned quickly, with hot air spewing from the top, starting directly at red temperature.

"Damn, if I still had my own body, I’d chop this bastard into a million pieces!"

But despite the red temperature, aside from the warnings, it brought no strength.

Once undefeated across the planes, He Yi was now just a reconnaissance drone without a combat system, making him feel even more powerless than when he faced countless mecha warriors alone.

Wu Chang took a step forward in front of He Yun and He Yi, saying:

"Leave him to me. I’ll beat him for you too."

The helmeted man looked at Wu Chang, who seemed ready to duel him, and laughed.

The players from the Desolate Realm are interesting. Only before climbing out of the well and seeing the broader sky do they possess such fearless confidence.

But soon, he couldn’t laugh anymore.

Because as Wu Chang approached, he developed a fear towards this player from the Desolate Realm.

Impossible!

The so-called impossible is just due to having too narrow a vision to understand what happened.

If the helmeted man had a bit more strength, and possessed a divine seed—even a dormant one—he’d see a pulsating talisman behind Wu Chang. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Unlike Zheng Ruiyuan, possibly influenced by his other reincarnation talent—Mystical Mastery—Wu Chang’s manifested chaos authority is not a heart but a talisman.

A talisman representing chaos and order in mysticism.

Though different in form, the authority usage is similar.

As the chaos rune pulsated, all affected by the chaos authority had the chaos authority sown within them begin to pulse as well.

A vast amount of attributes injected into Wu Chang via the chaos authority.

Because they were previously engrossed in battle, and Wu Chang kept the authority’s output low, the chaos authority had deeply infiltrated them.

Its sudden eruption now drained at least a quarter of everyone’s main attributes.

With the massive attribute influx, all of Wu Chang’s body attributes reached nearly 200, with his strength directly breaking through the 300 mark, reaching 322 points.

As this strengthened Wu Chang’s attributes, the helmeted man’s attributes plunged.

The helmeted man was a player specialized in the Strength Attribute, and Wu Chang’s recent move siphoned 65 points of strength from him, suggesting the helmeted man’s original strength was around 260.

This value, even without a tier barrier, wasn’t something he could handle when they first met.

Unfortunately, the 65 strength points from the helmeted man were weakened by the double strength barriers of 200 and 300 points.

The actual strength gained was only 6 points.

But how much he could gain was minor; it was a major thing to weaken the helmeted man.

Suddenly missing a quarter of the main attributes, the helmeted man’s legs went weak, almost kneeling on the spot.

That sudden feeling of weakness wasn’t just holding his waist and saying he felt drained, but being extracted to the extent that even the bone marrow might have sprayed out.

He could swear that this power should never belong to the Desolate Realm.

Not to mention the Desolate Realm, he had never seen it even in the Realm of Reason.

The helmeted man looked at Wu Chang in panic, unbelievingly saying, "Who are you!"

Wu Chang slowly approached the helmeted man, repeating his self-introduction from their first meeting.

"My name is Peace, though people from the Desolate Realm like to call me the Mysterious Newcomer."

The helmeted man exclaimed in surprise, "The mysterious newcomer who broke through the B-Level uncontrollable instance in the trial dungeon?"

Wu Chang nodded with a smile, "Yes."

The same self-introduction, but their situation was completely reversed, with attack and defense positions switched.

Anyone who has played the Abyssal Game knows what awaits a Level 1 player entering a near-uncontrollable B-Level solo survival instance without any information.

So even though there are many rational analyses of the Mysterious Newcomer’s thread, even the most analytical people would wonder in their hearts if this kid was cheating.

The helmeted man thought so too at this moment.

The veteran helmeted man forcefully suppressed the panic in his heart, asking, "What ability is this!"

Wu Chang sensed that the other party was stalling for time, but coincidentally, with his authority active, he was least afraid of others stalling for time.

He cooperatively responded, "I’m called Peace, so the power I use is, of course, the power of Peace."

The helmeted man, having gradually adapted to his weakened state, no longer trembling, said:

"Although I can’t see the form of your power, I can sense it is a terrifying and ominous power that can only bring disaster, not peace."