Multiversal Livestreaming System : I Can Copy My Viewers Skills-Chapter 130: To Knowledge and Power (3)

Under the endless chase of Celestia, Adam’s breathing grew ragged.

His body felt heavy, his mind screaming at him to escape.

In a desperate motion, he reached into his pocket and pulled out one of the items his viewers had given him long ago.

[Eyeball of Ice] Once activated, all beings that glance at the eye will have their movement slowed by 45%.

His fingers curled around the cold orb as he channeled a small amount of mana into it.

Immediately, his eyes lit up with a deep, icy blue glow.

Celestia, who was closing the distance with unnatural speed, narrowed her eyes curiously at the sudden light.

She gazed into Adam’s glowing eyes.

For a single fleeting moment... nothing happened.

Then—

Her pupils contracted.

She felt her entire body freeze as though she had been submerged in a glacier.

Her thoughts slowed to a crawl, her limbs refusing to respond as her movements became sluggish and delayed.

Seeing this, Adam didn’t waste a single second.

[Crimson Dominion]

As the ability activated, countless blood-red strings burst out from his body, whipping through the air with violent force.

They rushed toward Celestia like a nest of serpents, aiming to bind and rip her apart in one motion. freewebnσvel.cøm

But just as the blood strings were about to reach her—

Pop.

Celestia’s body suddenly burst apart into dozens of chunks of flesh, splattering wetly onto the stone floor.

Adam’s eyes widened slightly.

Before he could even process what he was seeing, those pieces of flesh began to wriggle and twist.

From each chunk... a new Celestia sprouted.

Their faces identical and their eyes cold and empty.

It was as if the arena had become a garden blooming with dozens of Celestias, each one emerging from torn flesh like flowers from soil.

Adam’s frown deepened, his gaze darkening like a storm brewing in his chest.

’Clone ability... or an extension of her true body...?’

The dozens of Celestias tilted their heads in eerie unison, their black hair shifting softly as if caught by an invisible breeze.

Then, as if sharing a single twisted mind, they all stepped forward together.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Their synchronized footsteps echoed across the arena, cold and unsettling.

A chill crawled up Adam’s spine.

’Tch... if I can’t beat her head-on... then—’

[Surreal Creation]

In an instant, his form blurred and split apart into countless copies, each one moving in a different direction.

The arena was suddenly filled with Adams, all identical, all equally real.

Celestia’s many clones paused.

Their eyes flickered rapidly as they tried to analyze the sudden surge of illusions before them.

However, no matter how hard they scrutinized, each Adam looked just as real as the other.

Not a single flaw to tell them apart.

Celestia narrowed her eyes, her lips curling into a small, amused smile.

But before she could make her next move—

[Authority of Disconnection]

In a blink, all of Celestia’s heads rolled to the ground at once, severed cleanly.

Thud. Thud. Thud.

The arena was silent, filled only with the dull echoes of falling heads.

But Adam didn’t let his guard down.

[TheLostGhost has sent a C-tier gift]

[You have received] : Spectral Scythe : Summon a spectral scythe that automatically attacks all enemies deemed "hostile."

[TheLostGhost] : Adam! Use this to keep Celestia busy for a minute, save Leila quick!!!

Without hesitation, Adam activated it.

Fwoosh—!

A chilling gust swept across the battlefield as a massive scythe materialized beside him.

It floated eerily in the air, its blade glowing with an ethereal light that flickered between deep blue and black.

The scythe pulsed once before it moved.

Slicing through the arena, it swept across the field with silent, lethal precision.

Slash—!

It cleaved through the regenerating clones of Celestia one after another.

Heads flew, bodies split in half, limbs severed—

Yet even as their flesh fell apart, more grew from the remains like grotesque flowers blooming in darkness.

But the spectral scythe didn’t stop.

Its movements blurred, leaving countless afterimages as the spectral scythe attacked again and again, endlessly tearing through Celestia’s multiplying forms.

Adam’s chest heaved, his breath ragged as sweat dripped down his jaw.

His eyes flickered towards the distance, locking onto Leila’s trembling form.

She was on her knees, shaking helplessly.

And standing before her was Elaric, raising a hand towards her fragile figure.

Adam’s pupils constricted.

Without hesitation, he activated [Alongside Invincibility].

A bloody red crown manifested atop his head, flickering with eerie light.

"[Repent]."

He uttered coldly.

In an instant, deep gashes ripped across Elaric’s arms.

Blood sprayed out, twisting midair into wriggling chains that wrapped tightly around his body.

Elaric tilted his head, his blue eyes narrowing with curiosity.

"Interesting..."

But before he could move, the chains tightened sharply, binding not just his body but digging into his very soul.

[Authority of Prisoner]

Xel’Shaar’s shadows crept beneath the chains, reinforcing them with a spiritual seal.

Adam sprinted towards Leila, desperate to reach her before anything else could happen.

But just as he crossed half the distance—

"As I decree... halt."

A commanding feminine voice sliced through the chaos like a blade.

Adam’s entire body froze in place.

His limbs refused to move. Even his eyes struggled to turn.

With effort, he tilted his head slightly and saw her standing at the far end of the arena.

The woman in radiant white armor.

The woman who looked exactly like his mother.

’What... a powerful... ability...’

His thoughts spun rapidly, but before he could recover, Elaric’s calm voice rang out once more.

Adam saw him smirk as he broke free from the spiritual chains, blood dripping down his torn arms like water.

[Nael_Longguard has donated a D-tier gift]

[You have received] : Aeon Realmheart’s Blessing : Gain temporary resistance to all movement-hindering abilities. Your perception of time has heightened.

[Nael_Longguard] : Fuck these bastards up!!

Without hesitation, Adam activated the gift.

His body jolted back to life, the invisible chains shattering as time itself slowed before his eyes.

The woman in white armor widened her eyes faintly, surprised by his resistance.

But Adam didn’t care.

[Crimson Dominion]

Blood rushed violently through his veins as he dashed forward at terrifying speed.

"Accelerated blood flow forces the heart to exhaust itself instantly, resulting in cardiac arrest."

Elaric’s calm voice sliced through the battlefield.

Adam’s eyes widened as a sharp, tearing pain exploded in his chest.

His heart clenched violently, spasming as his vision darkened at the edges.

He staggered, falling to his knees as he clutched his chest, gasping for breath.

His heart convulsed again...

Like a broken engine desperately trying to start, before it seized entirely.

But before he could force his regeneration to mend it—

A cold, slender hand touched his back.

He turned his head slightly, his blurred vision meeting Celestia’s smiling face.

She had escaped the spectral scythe.

Boom—!

Blood burst violently from Adam’s mouth as his flesh trembled.

Inside his body, his organs shifted, twisted, and disorganized themselves like scrambled meat.

Celestia’s touch sent a silent command that defied natural law.

His knees hit the ground, his fingers twitching weakly as he felt everything slipping away.

"Disorganized organs lose their structural identity, preventing any regeneration or healing."

Elaric spoke softly, like a teacher lecturing a student.

"Leading to irreversible systemic collapse and death."

Adam’s bloodshot eyes widened.

He tried to activate his regeneration...

But nothing happened!

His power... refused to respond.

"As I decree..."

The woman in white armor raised her hand, her cold eyes staring down at him.

"Your life ends here and now."

Crack.

Adam’s body twisted unnaturally as the decree echoed through the arena.

Then—

Boom—!

His entire form exploded into a spray of blood and flesh, scattering across the cracked stone floor.

All that remained was a dark, silent pool of blood... still warm... fading slowly into the quiet fog.

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