Supreme Electromagnetic Tyrant-Chapter 673 - 418 Superconductor Mage_2

Titanium Cobalt Lan found in the information he had obtained that one of the hottest candidates for the crown was this Wu Kuchalang.

He was a "Battle-Loving Mutant," one of the most well-known branches of the Insect Clan, with a large population, extremely strong reproductive capabilities, and even stronger vitality. Subspecies of the Battle-Loving Mutants could be found in both the Star Realm and the Galaxy.

Battle-Loving Mutants do not engage in production; they naturally love war as much as life itself; in their culture, there is no concept of fear, and they consider death as a return home.

They not only kill enemies but also revel in killing their own kind.

In the ceaseless internecine fighting, those Battle-Loving Mutants who manage to survive and stand out from their kinsfolk possess talents comparable to genetic mutations, enabling them to embark on a higher path of evolution.

Wu Kuchalang was one such individual.

His profession was "Power King," an advanced version of the "Giant General" and "Gravity Warrior." His entire strength lay in melee combat; gravity manipulation was merely a way to amplify his strength, and his defense was also terrifyingly strong. He used his own body as a weapon and had once battled many Heavenly Kings.

Wu Kuchalang had already killed nearly 300 people, even more than Titanium Cobalt Zhenhe.

Ji Xinghuo scanned down the killing leaderboard.

The names at the top of the board were all well-known geniuses of the Dynasty, already beginning to exert their strength.

At that moment, the killing leaderboard suddenly refreshed. A name that had been beyond the top fifteen, Cang Ya, saw its kill count increase by more than 50 in an instant, propelling it directly to third place, just behind Titanium Cobalt Zhenhe.

"A powerful player has been killed."

Ji Xinghuo immediately understood what was happening.

If you successfully kill a target with more than 100 kills, you’ll get half of the other person’s kill count.

The Destructive Dragon Festival established this rule to incite more intense combat between the Superior Mutants, rather than avoiding fights for the sake of rankings until the final confrontations, and as time passes, the transfer rate of kill counts would decrease.

"Cang Ya."

Ji Xinghuo had a deep impression of this person.

She was a True Dragon female from the Canglong Family of the Bibo Dragon Domain, a Legendary Peak, and had a significant reputation throughout the entire Dynasty.

Most importantly, it was said that Cang Ya was a peerless beauty.

Her arrival in Titanium Ring City had caused a significant stir; many men from the True Dragon Families of the Yuan Magnetic Territory wanted to catch a glimpse of her and even fought over her, leading to several incidents.

Cheng Sheng had also mentioned her a few times.

In Titanium Ring City, the True Dragon people and residents watching the Destructive Dragon Festival should all be focused on these talents and not likely to notice him.

Ji Xinghuo also did not wish to become the target of the crowd so soon.

He stayed in the canyon.

Before long, others approached the canyon and discovered Ji Xinghuo’s presence; some observed him in secret, while others took action.

Regardless of their intentions, as soon as they entered a three thousand meter radius, the Spiritual String Song would immediately release an arrow, instantly killing the person.

With his current strength, an arrow shot by an Apocalypse Level bow was nearly unblockable by the average Legendary, and almost impossible to dodge; a hit was a death sentence.

Since he wasn’t intentionally killing people, Ji Xinghuo’s kill count didn’t rise quickly, and his ranking fluctuated around the fiftieth position.

Even so, this caught the attention of some.

Especially around the canyon.

Gradually, many became aware that there was a shooter on the killing leaderboard in the canyon—anyone who approached met death. Some disbelievers tried to sneak in and ambush him, only to quickly end up shot to death.

A few hours later.

Ji Xinghuo’s kill count had reached over 400 people, yet his ranking was still around the fiftieth position.

Suddenly, he looked westward.

A terrifying aura came from afar, and Ji Xinghuo’s expression subtly changed as the destructive path of the Black Flame Dragon turned back his way.

He immediately took off and left the canyon, continuing northward.

Just as he took to the air, Ji Xinghuo suddenly sensed danger, abruptly turned his head, and saw a bolt of electricity shooting towards him from the other end of the canyon, thousands of kilometers away. It moved as fast as real lightning and reached him in a blink, less than a hundred meters away.

In the midst of the electric light was a white figure, half-human, half-serpent on the bottom, covered in white, crystal-clear scales as if carved from jade, with four arms and long, narrow eyes filled with indifference and coldness.

A White Hui!

The world in Ji Xinghuo’s eyes slowed down, and he saw his incoming foe clearly.

A Superconductor Mage at the pinnacle of the legendary.

He immediately matched the occupation and image of Bai Hui, a legendary powerful being from the Hui Clan native to Yuan Magnetic Territory, whose name transliterated into True Dragon Language is "Mahke," meaning "the holy white" in the Hui Clan language, and whose strength was formidable.

Mahke ranked 35th on the killing leaderboard, having taken down over 600 opponents, and it seemed he had been watching and waiting for his moment upon hearing that he was nearby.

"Your stealth skills are not bad, I actually didn’t detect you in advance."

Ji Xinghuo thought to himself.

At this moment, Mahke’s four arms each gathered energy attacks—lightning, light beams, fireballs, and air bursts. Various colored lights flashed, energy consolidation triggering a chain reaction, as everything was hurled at him in a deluge.

Moreover, he chose to strike just as the Black Flame Dragon was about to arrive, clearly very confident that he could kill before the canyon was destroyed.

A cold smile curled at the corner of Ji Xinghuo’s mouth.

But he didn’t go all out immediately; instead, he took a shot with his bow.

Crackle!

In an instant, an Arc Arrow was shot out, heading straight for Mahke, who had closed in within a hundred meters. Two streaks of lightning clashed together.

The Arc Arrow was deflected, and Mahke’s arm formed a claw, an invisible force controlling the current released by the arrow, which he absorbed in an instant, making his own lightning even more powerful as he hurled it at Ji Xinghuo.

Boom!

Ji Xinghuo "accelerated" in retreat, creating distance. He moved so fast that not even the lightning could catch up, and by the time he was nearly a thousand meters away, the lightning’s force had already weakened substantially.

Disbelief filled Mahke’s serpentine eyes.

While retreating, Ji Xinghuo’s hands moved as fast as phantoms, continuously pulling the strings of the Spiritual String Song bow, as Arc Arrows shot out, not directly at Mahke, but instantly splitting and turning into a sky full of Arc Arrows.

Tens of Arc Arrows, like guided missiles, each followed different trajectories, shooting towards Mahke from all directions.

Unable to fend off the sheer number, Mahke couldn’t snatch them all.

As he pursued Ji Xinghuo, trying to close the gap, he kept on performing instantaneous movements, his figure disappearing just in time to dodge the barrage of sky-filling arrows targeting him.

The emptied arrows turned in unison, chasing Mahke again, but he vanished just as they were about to hit.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Mahke shot through the air like lightning, his figure incessantly flashing, with arrows following closely behind.

However, he was getting even further away from Ji Xinghuo.

As Ji Xinghuo was about to exceed his range of attack, Mahke’s eyes darkened. Scales on his two arms, one left and one right, ignited, shifting from white to a glowing red as they emitted high-temperature flames, and his palms rubbed together a five-centimeter-diameter metal ball, instantly melting the metal into a liquid state.

With a thunderous blast,

The liquid metal ignited into a highly compressed fireball. Mahke lifted his arms, aiming at the distant Ji Xinghuo with a locked gaze.

This was his most powerful strike, combining the "Fire Scale Arm" which had ascended to the Sixth Level with the "Molten Gold Fireball," releasing a "Metal Jet" that was faster and more powerful than lightning, instantly bursting with high temperature and physical impact.

He had taken down several formidable enemies with this move.

"Goodbye, Deserted Person,"

Mahke said softly.

As the words fell, with the Star Power of his whole body activated, the liquid metal in his palm shot out, turning into a red light invisible to the naked eye, reaching a speed more than twenty times that of Dragon Guard Seven Speed, aiming straight for Ji Xinghuo’s head.

He did not need to hit Ji Xinghuo directly; if it got within a hundred meters, Mahke was confident he could annihilate his enemy.

Thunderous boom!

A ground-shaking explosion echoed.

In the distance, a massive fireball erupted in the sky, over a hundred meters in diameter, instantly engulfing Ji Xinghuo’s figure.

A victorious smile spread across Mahke’s face, but in the next second, his smile froze as he looked in disbelief at his own chest; his body slowly split apart, his serpentine body and tail became two pieces.

Ji Xinghuo’s figure appeared behind him, wielding the Electric Potential Battle Blade, standing aloft.

"Goodbye, Bai Hui."

Mahke’s body dissipated into points of light.

The source of this c𝓸ntent is fr𝒆e(w)𝒆bnovel