Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 82: The Dilemma of the Zhongzhou Team
"If you don't have enough energy, then use other powers!"

Xu Nan had made up his mind. In an instant, the force of the magnetic field gathered in his right hand like a surging wave, and the surging power seemed to tear the space apart.

"God-breaking Thunderbolt! Antimatter Realm! Open!"

Xu Nan suddenly pushed out a palm, and the power was like thunder at the end of the world, spreading around in an instant.

The ten-mile-wide desert was instantly enveloped by the might of the God-Severing Thunderbolt. Within the realm of antimatter, all matter vanished into nothingness. Atoms and electrons shattered in the collision of antimatter, transformed into purest energy by the clashing of positive and negative effects.

In an instant, pure energy exploded like a horse that had broken free from its reins. Its power was enough to instantly melt a planet the size of the Earth into glass, and to reduce the moon to ashes and turn it into dust in the universe.

However, after such astonishing energy was released, the world became eerily silent. All the energy seemed to be bound and remained in place. There was no earth-shattering explosion, nor was there a blazing light like a supernova explosion.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Nan's body was like a mysterious black hole. The huge energy vortex that was enough to destroy the stars was now sucked into his body and disappeared without a trace.

"Not enough, far from enough."

Countless energies were absorbed into his body, strengthening every cell in his body, but Xu Nan shook his head and exhaled a puff of mist, which grew when it met the wind, and spread for hundreds of miles. Countless mountains fell down like straws, collapsed rapidly, and were wiped out from the earth.

The vitality was so strong, but Xu Nan still shook his head.

"Forget it, let's use the Huangquan bones."

Then he walked away.

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The location of the Zhongzhou team’s camp.

Countless towering trees were lying in disarray. The once majestic and imposing mountain peaks had now mostly collapsed. Huge rocks rolled down, completely destroying the Zhongzhou team's camp beyond recognition.

Zheng Zha, who had just returned to the camp, witnessed this scene and his brows instantly furrowed. He felt something was wrong and his eyes were full of confusion and anxiety.

"What happened?"

He whispered to himself, extremely anxious. It was impossible that after half a day, he would be the only one left in the Zhongzhou team?

Fortunately, he could still clearly feel the breath of Chu Xuan and others, which made him feel a little relieved.

He was extremely anxious and flew as fast as lightning towards the direction where Zhan Lan and others were gathering.

When he landed, he saw that, with the exception of Chu Xuan and Zhao Yingkong, the rest of Zhang Heng's group bore wounds of varying lengths and depths, their bodies covered in blood soaking through their clothing. Fortunately, they were all wearing the Three Pure Ones Taoist talismans, which healed their injuries, and their lives were not in danger for the time being.

What made Zheng Dun feel strange was that Overlord was wearing a mask on his face.

On the ground nearby, there were several cold corpses lying, and an atmosphere of deathly silence filled the air.

Zheng Zha was startled, thinking to himself: Was he attacked? He was filled with worry, but when he saw that his teammates were fine, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he turned to Chu Xuan, who was resting quietly on the side, and asked:
"Chu Xuan, what's going on?"

Chu Xuan turned his eyes to look at him indifferently, adjusted his glasses and said:

"We've taken the blame for the other Samsara teams."

Zheng Zha didn't understand and asked in confusion.

"What do you mean? Explain it clearly."

Chu Xuan sighed when he heard this.

"What a mortal's wisdom! Did you simply kill the other members of the Samsara Team?" Zheng Zha thought for a moment and nodded.

"Tsk."

Chu Xuan covered his forehead and said finally.

"The people who just attacked us are what this world calls outsiders."

As he spoke, he looked at the beautiful girl beside him.

"These guys are terrifyingly strong. If Zhao Yingkong hadn't sensed it in advance, I'm afraid only one or two of us would have been left alive in the first encounter."

"But even so, after the ambush and the battle, except for Zhao Yingkong and I, the rest of us were more or less affected by the aftermath and were seriously injured."

"According to my previous interrogations of the Reincarnators and a foreigner who was still breathing after the battle, they attacked us because the Reincarnators and the Demonic Team that entered before us massacred tens of millions of mortals and hundreds of thousands of warriors."

Chu Xuan said, pointing his finger at Zheng Zha.
"During the past two months, your clone, in particular, has been frantically slaughtering every force in this world for so-called bonus points, completely disregarding any consequences."

"As a result, all the forces in this world, regardless of whether they are righteous or evil, or even the demon race, have united to fight against the reincarnationists."

"And all of us, the reincarnations, even if we didn't commit massacres, were branded as murderers. We were all blacklisted because almost all of us have killed people and don't take human life seriously."

"And these idiots thought we were the same kind of massacrers. They wanted to avenge those deaths, so they attacked us."

Hearing this, hearing about the deaths of tens of millions of people, even though this world was not the world Zheng Zha originally lived in, he still couldn't help but feel a chill running up his spine.

After saying that, Chu Xuan pointed at the masked Overlord.

"Most of the reincarnations in other reincarnation teams are like Overlord, with faces completely different from the inhabitants of this world."

"As soon as those guys saw the Overlord, they assumed we were reincarnations, and that's when the next thing happened."

After hearing the whole story, Zheng Zha frowned tightly, and memories surged in his mind like a tide, and he tried his best to think.

Although he didn't want to face those memories deep down in his heart, the floodgates of memory slowly opened during the thinking process.

That was part of the memory received after merging with the cloned self.

In the picture, the clone of himself was like a mad demon, engaged in a bloody massacre crazily, leaving corpses everywhere where he went.

It is likely that the clone alone caused 90% of the tens of millions of deaths. Among the strong people who were killed, this proportion was as high as 99%.

And all of this was done by him - the clone himself.

He was conflicted, not knowing whether to be angry, disgusted, or even in pain, because apart from the scene of his own slaughter, he saw everything.

He also saw some scenes that he didn't want to see at all.

This is why he is unwilling to recall the memories of his clone.

The image of those dozen white pigs abusing the person he loved most, while his cloned self was unable to do anything, flashed through his mind...

The scene flashed by in just a moment. Even at his current state, his body was trembling a little. His heart was filled with pain and anger. He had the urge to resurrect Reinhard and others and whip their corpses.

Killing these beasts would be too merciful.

But at the same time, Chu Xuan looked at his strange expression and spoke again to bring his thoughts back.

"Where's Captain Xu Nan?"

(End of this chapter)