Chapter 707: Enhancement Mode
Chapter 707: Enhancement Mode
Because of that figure's presence.
At this moment, the arena was several times brighter than daylight!
Everything was exposed with nowhere to hide!
The white-bearded old man felt fear and didn't dare to move!
He was terrified that the 'Sun Priest' in the air would wave his hand and burn him to ashes!
But suddenly.
The figure in the air said nothing. The main body withdrew from the light and, without looking back, returned directly into the black fog.
Only leaving behind a human-shaped form emitting intense light in the sky.
"He... he's gone?"
The Moon Priest, the white-bearded old man, was stunned for a moment. Only then did color return to his face. Just a moment ago, he felt like he was about to die!
However.
The Punishers couldn't care less about all that. Taking advantage of the giant bronze men covering their eyes and falling to the ground, they rushed forward all at once!
Quentin led the charge.
He jumped right onto a bronze man's neck, raised his fists, and beat him wildly! The situation instantly reversed.
The underground giants who were unbeatable just moments ago now had no ability to fight back.
Not to mention those masked black-clothed people - any single Punisher could knock down a bunch with one punch! "Really tough!"
Quentin was dripping with sweat. After more than a dozen punches, the giant beneath him only had his helmet shattered, face swollen and red, with a few teeth knocked out.
If it weren't for the strong light stimulation, he could probably get up and fight at any moment.
But Iron Thirty-Three's target wasn't these powerless giants.
His eyes glinted coldly, staring intently at the white-bearded old man on the stone platform.
Iron Thirty-Three's style came from Veridiania's War Department - once in battle, aim for a killing blow!
That white-bearded old man was clearly the enemy leader.
Kill him, and everything would end! Iron Thirty-Three became a black shadow, holding two short sticks in his hands, spinning them slightly, then extending a pitch-black steel spike from the front of each stick!
He arrived in an instant!
But the white-bearded old man had already recovered from his shock. He immediately spotted Iron Thirty-Three. "An ant like you dares to fight me?"
"In this domain, I am god!"
The white-bearded old man raised his palm to the sky and grabbed at the air. From the sky-like black fog, a thick mass of black fog instantly split off, like a giant python, crashing directly toward Iron Thirty-Three! Iron Thirty-Three hadn't expected the opponent could still use such methods.
Caught completely off guard!
His body was blasted back several meters!
He fell to the ground and coughed violently. His held breath was broken, and he inhaled a big gulp of sulfur dioxide! The white-bearded old man grabbed several more masses of black fog from the sky, looking like he was going to kill all the Punishers with his power alone! Elbert, who had just returned to Celestial Pioneer, narrowed his eyes and stood up again.
That old man controlled the sulfur element so masterfully that the Punishers would probably have trouble resisting.
This trial needed to end early!
"Elbert."
"You rest well this time."
Elbert froze and suddenly turned around.
He saw Summer with fists clenched, arms slightly bent, head lowered.
He could clearly feel a massive energy gathering inside Summer's body, and at a fierce speed, like a volcanic eruption.
Elbert asked in surprise, "Summer, have you been drinking?"
"Elbert, I haven't."
Summer's eyes shone, with invisible airflow rolling around his body. He said, "During the time I was injured, I suddenly figured out a method. I feel like there's a lock inside me. Before, I could only open it when drunk."
"But now, I can control it!"
"Like Darius and the others, control it at will!"
"And."
"I clearly know my power can increase by more than 30 times!"
As Summer spoke, his muscles made popping sounds, and his short-sleeved shirt suddenly shattered!
Revealing the explosive, bulging muscles on his arms, like twisted steel bars!
Summer slowly turned his head.
Veins bulged on his forehead, his eyes bloodshot, with capillaries clearly visible!
He said quietly, "Elbert, I feel that right now, with just my physical body, I could fight you! I'm glad I awakened this ability, otherwise I'd be too embarrassed to tell people I'm your brother!"
Elbert was stunned. "Increase by 30 times? Very good!"
The terrifying power inside Summer's body had nowhere to release!
He walked out of Celestial Pioneer. "Elbert, I'll be right back!"
Summer jumped, creating ripples, and his figure disappeared into the black fog.
Elbert remained in Celestial Pioneer, light flashing in his eyes, deep in thought.
"Robert, is the analysis of Summer's blood sample complete?"
"Done!"
Robert jumped out. "His DNA chain is very strange, naturally incomplete, like a long iron chain with evenly distributed gaps in the middle."
"Now he can control himself to temporarily complete these chains."
"Thus using adrenaline, dopamine, and other human chemical substances to gain super strong potential burst!"
"Theoretically, increasing physical strength by 30 times within 5 minutes is no problem!"
Elbert was somewhat shocked!
But inexplicably, the image of that barefoot man flashed through his mind.
He then asked, "Robert, can I simulate this ability?"
Robert nodded emphatically. "Yes!"
Inside the black fog.
The young Summer's figure burst out fiercely.
His eyes were fixed straight ahead, charging directly at the white-bearded old man!
The white-bearded old man's face showed alarm.
The 'Sun Priest' is back?
No!
Not him!
It's a kid!
The white-bearded old man's confidence surged instantly. He roared, "Another ant who doesn't know death!"
The white-bearded old man waved both hands. Under the canopy, two masses of black fog immediately separated, trailing pitch-black smoke tails, smashing toward Summer!
No one had ever seen Summer so fierce.
That mass of black fog was enough to send Iron Thirty-Three, who was at a similar level to Summer, flying with one strike.
But the current Summer just threw two punches! The power was amazing, directly scattering the two masses of black fog!
His body didn't pause at all.
He charged straight at the white-bearded old man!
The white beard was arrogant for no more than 2 seconds before his expression turned to great alarm!
What's going on?
This isn't over?
He quickly waved his hand, summoning more than a dozen streams of black fog.
However.
Summer was unstoppable, destroying everything in his path!
Each stream of black fog was no match!
Quentin, riding on a bronze man, looked up in shock. "Summer told me he mastered a power-up mode. I thought he was bragging!"
"Didn't expect it to be real!"
"What was that mode called?"
"I forgot!"
"Alright!"
"I'll name it on the spot!"
Quentin clapped his hands, pointing at Summer from afar. "Let's call it Summer Mode!"
At this moment, Summer had reached the white beard. His cold gaze flashed, and with a punch that seemed to shatter the void, he struck the white beard's chin directly!
The white-bearded old man froze in an expression of disbelief, spitting blood on the spot, molars flying, and fell backward!