I Can Grant Origin Powers To Anything-Chapter 784 - 604: Who Is Responsible for Such Serious Casualties?_2

But this time.

Prepared, Firefox in the air was even more agile than the Spiritual Bird.

Dodging this dense barrage of bullets and rain, accompanied by a sharp screech.

Fiery Blood Flame erupted around Firefox, charged toward the nearest battleship... moments ago, this very warship had several times struck at his vital points.

His clothes were damaged, thanks to this warship.

Bang~ Bang~ Bang~!!!

Firefox, though looking delicate and weak, had a body as hard as steel, crashing fiercely into the warship's hull, creating a huge gap with his bare force.

An intact Dreadnought-class Battleship, outfitted with extremely strong military power, was completely shattered into a splendid firework in the Cosmos by just a single charge from him.

Such divine power...

Left everyone dumbfounded.

"All warships disperse, fire the Radium Light Guns, lock onto his movement trajectory, don't let him accelerate again!"

Zola's pupils suddenly shrank. Though he knew the opponent, arriving here single-handedly, must have something to rely on. But he truly didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so formidable... Just this one force of collision, their Yalin Civilization had none that could match it.

Immediately, he urgently issued military orders loudly, changing strategies, absolutely not giving the opponent any opportunity to approach!

"Hahaha, it's too late for regret now, for the revenge of ruining my fur, today I'll make you pay the price."

Firefox's voice became increasingly sharp.

After destroying one warship entirely, he went on to destroy several nearby warships.

As if that wasn't enough to vent his anger, he charged into the crowd, with hands like claws, leaving a trail of wailing and misery.

Though just one person, traversing through thousands of troops, it was as if no one could stop him.

"Block him, seal him!"

Zola, however, felt not panic but joy, sneering coldly.

With such powerful strength, if the opponent was truly intent on escaping, he indeed had no means... But now that he rushed into the enemy lines to slaughter, it was clearly to vent the hatred in his heart.

Unfortunately, how could he know?

On the battlefield, vision is restricted, can only see what's immediately in front... lacking a judgment of the big picture, they could completely ensnare him with a celestial net on the periphery.

By the time he wants to leave, he'll likely find that getting through was free just moments ago, but when wanting to leave, it's already too late.

No matter how strong, once trapped in the vast military formation, it is destined to be starved to death... merely a matter of how many warriors' lives to sacrifice.

But no matter how many are sacrificed, could there still be any reasoning to let him go now?

Outside of Firefox's vision, the entire military formation moved into action.

Like chains intertwining, thoroughly sealing off any escape routes for Firefox.

Yet from Firefox's perspective, nothing seems to have changed at all...

These warriors, though strong, can hardly withstand a single blow.

"Die, die, die!"

He muttered angrily, each exclamation of 'die' resulted in a Yalin Civilization warrior meeting a gruesome end at his hands.

Wherever he passed, his fingertips were already stained with blood.

He killed for over an hour...

This battle, was so intense that even the warriors of the Yalin Civilization couldn't help but feel terrified.

Until even his fingertips felt the pain of abrasion.

Only then did Firefox slightly alleviate the anger in his heart.

Letting out a long howl: "You damn scumbags, just wait a few more days and I'll come back to properly deal with you... Hahaha..."

He soared high into the sky.

Yet, at the very moment he just leaped up, countless beams interweaved above his head, forming a dense cutting net, descending toward him.

"What?!"

Firefox never anticipated these!

Seeing his escape route completely sealed off, he roared in anger, with his fangs extending long from his mouth, his whole face almost taking on a beastly form, indicating he was already going all out!

His five fingers, with razor-sharp nails extending extremely long, scratched forcefully across the cutting beams...

The web laid by thousands of warriors was directly sliced apart by him.

But as soon as one net was broken, another net covered from above once more...

Firefox had no choice but to leverage his fall, inadvertently, another ragged piece of clothing was sliced away.

"For ruining my clothes, you deserve a thousand deaths!"

Firefox became even more furious.

Immediately, he was engulfed in the endless cannonade of the Yalin Civilization.

But after the artillery fire...

His blood-shadow rushed out, entering the crowd once again.

Screams of agony filled the land.

These bombardments to him, almost seemed impossible to break his defense.

"Go, go, don't give him a chance to breathe, the seven armies surround from the left wing, the Iron Armor Army meets him head-on, pile on top of him if you have to, just kill him!"

Zola shouted angrily, but his mind remained clear.

As the leading general of the Yalin civilization, he often dealt with top-tier powers by overwhelming them with ordinary warriors.

Although facing a top-tier power as formidable as the Firefox is a first... their warriors are not ordinary forces either but true elites of the Yalin civilization's Iron Blood Battle Legion.

Their chances of victory were extremely high. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

One hour, two hours...

The fight gradually reached a fever pitch.

The Firefox tried numerous times to soar into the sky, only to be brutally intercepted by the light net.

While the warriors below charged fearlessly, at first he did not take them seriously, slaying hundreds, thousands...

But when he had slaughtered tens of thousands,

a slight sense of fear slowly crept into his heart.

Don't these warriors feel fear?

Damn it... Can I not escape?

Gradually.

The Firefox could feel that, although the gap between them was as vast as heaven and earth,

he was gradually beginning to struggle.

He felt the enemy's power snowballing, growing larger and larger, higher and higher.

Finally, the enemy struck him across the waist with a blade.

Although the blade did not draw blood...

But he had indeed neglected it.

"Kill!"

The more they died, the redder their eyes grew.

Obviously, the opponent was just one person, but the casualties were greater than those of an entire battle.

The people had long been driven to indignation; seeing the Firefox falter, they were overjoyed yet even more grief-stricken!

At present, they were even more fearless!

"Damn it... Don't let me escape, or I will kill every one of you!"

The Firefox's angry roars grew increasingly wrathful and frantic; he felt as though he was trapped in a vicious cycle.

But he had no means to escape...

Finally, as his strength waned,

innumerable light cords wrapped around him, tightly binding his feet.

Before, he should have dodged them... but now, everywhere he looked, there were enemies; as his strength drained, his vision blurred.

Immediately, countless warriors swarmed him, unable to pierce his body with blades, they simply used their sheer weight to hold him down.

Countless specially designed restraints wrapped around the Firefox.

Binding him tightly...

Suddenly, a warrior cursed, "Damn, looks so pretty, but turns out to be a freak with a stick... this bastard killed so many of our comrades, and now he's finally within our grasp, huh?"

Saying that, he fiercely grabbed the Firefox by his weak point.

The enemy was too strong, this was no time for reservations; grabbing the weak point would immobilize him even more effectively.

"Mm..."

The Firefox's eyes indeed widened suddenly, curling up fearfully without daring to move.

But his eyes showed a hint of shame and anger...

"Report to the general, the enemy has been captured alive; how should we handle him?"

His personal guard stepped up to Zola and said loudly.

"How to handle him?"

Zola gritted his teeth and looked at the battlefield littered with corpses in the distance.

It was only one person, yet he destroyed several of their warships and killed tens of thousands of their comrades.

This time, the losses were immense.

He said angrily, "Hand him over to Xu Lingjun, we fought this battle for Blue Star, for them... we paid too much. If he cannot provide us with a satisfactory resolution, we will immediately withdraw our troops!"

What was thought to be a routine ten-year defense,

unexpectedly encountered such a situation in the third year...

They naturally were not resigned and were angry.

Soon, the news of the enemy's capture by the Yalin civilization was transmitted to Blue Star's Lan City.

Upon learning of this.

Xu Lingjun's eyes brightened, then turned heavy with deliberation.

In the communication with Star Lord Mo Luo, he sighed, "I didn't expect the Yalin civilization to capture such a formidable enemy for us. Alas, I have nothing to repay them with; I can only execute this mysterious enemy publicly on Blue Star, using his soul and blood to mourn the fallen Yalin civilization warriors."

"That seems to be the only option."

Star Lord Mo Luo sighed softly.