Infinite Terror: Infinite Reversal

Chapter 296 Demigod
Mu Xiang landed in the town of Haddonfield in this dimension, leaving a blurry golden trail behind him.

Watching the white-faced monster disappear from time to time, Mu Xiang's heart sank slightly. He knew he had come to the right place. The Polar Day Society had indeed directly sent this batch of defective products there.

Although these monsters lack unified command and their individual combat capabilities are inferior to those of evolved human demons, let alone the regular army of the Polar Day Society, this is the only way for the Polar Day Society to put pressure on the Central Continent Team.

[Anyone capable of parasitizing this plane through lingering mental energy and monitoring it via some mechanism must be at least a fourth-tier transcendent...]

[Given the hierarchy of the Polar Day Society, there's a very high chance that person is an ambassador... We've caused quite a stir in both dimensions, so he's most likely already been caught in the crossfire.]

[The psychological suggestion that anyone using a puppet will inevitably fall for it... Zhang Jie is really ruthless.]

As Mu Xiang pondered, he casually eliminated the various monsters wearing white masks, as if sweeping away trash. These monsters were all incomplete and flawed; although they were scattered throughout the town, Mu Xiang could easily wipe them all out.

In a short while, nothing else remained in the entire town.

"Although it took some time to deal with this place, there probably won't be any more monsters appearing over there..." Mu Xiang murmured. "Even so, the number of monsters that filled the entire town and were teleported away for so long is still quite astonishing."

[The reward of 1,000 points for each demon mentioned by the Supreme God should still be valid... Risk and reward go hand in hand, truly the Supreme God's style.]

Mu Xiang had no doubt about the Central Continent Team's capabilities; they could at least handle this wave of attacks. Only in the worst-case scenario—where all planes could freely communicate—would they face an overwhelming army.

“But… that’s impossible.” Mu Xiang judged. “If we could teleport freely between different planes, the resources consumed would be immeasurable, which would completely violate the rules, right? Judging from the Polar Day Society’s reaction to our intrusion, this production plane, although not the most core one, is definitely unusual… at least similar to the plane where we are going to conduct experiments.”

"From this perspective, the efficient teleportation between these two planes must be special rather than common... So what we need to do is to hold back the high-end combat power of the Polar Day Society and prevent them from engaging in a head-on confrontation with the regular army."

This reminded Mu Xiang of a classic principle: when forces are divided into offensive and defensive units, the better the offensive unit performs, the safer the defensive unit will be. Coupled with the hints Zhang Jie had previously given, it wouldn't be difficult for Mu Xiang and Zheng Zha to achieve this effect.

After all, not all teammates are like those in Dynasty Warriors; they fall apart the moment you're gone...

The powerful aura made Mu Xiang turn around and look at the long green star that pierced the dark night sky.

Although he was confident, Mu Xiang was not careless. He took a closer look and saw through the dazzling green light to the presence behind it... a person of extraordinary status, whose white robe was completely different in style!

Beside this green meteor, there were also green lights of various sizes surrounding it, clearly distinguishing between them.

The chief military officer is leading his elite troops to this plane.

Mu Xiang pushed up his glasses, glanced at the small town, and then suddenly jumped up, heading straight into the sky full of shooting stars.

If they are infected, their coordination capabilities will inevitably be greatly reduced... and that's where a key measure lies.

A golden light curtain suddenly appeared in the night sky, and nearly twenty green lights collided directly with it, unleashing a dazzling burst of energy.

The impact brought Mu Xiang's upward momentum to a halt, but the powerful members of the Polar Day Gathering who had descended to this plane were also knocked back to their original forms in the green light explosion. Those with good skills were able to maintain their shape after the impact and remain suspended in the air; those with poor skills were directly forced to spit out green blood and dissipate into specks of light in the night sky.

Mu Xiang took a deep breath, a slight smile on his face as he looked upwards. [Just crashing into them would be too arrogant...]

Just as he had deduced from the intensity of the green light, there before him stood a demigod-level expert, three legendary-level experts, and more than ten third-tier beings. Judging from their white robes and the way they used their power, Mu Xiang knew they were all military officers.

The one in the lead was clearly the so-called chief among the high-ranking military officers, and Mu Xiang was not surprised by his existence. The Polar Day Society's investment in this experiment was far greater than they had initially imagined... and after the emergence of Mu Xiang and Zheng Zha, two highly destructive and unstable factors, the high-level forces maintaining this investment became apparent.

"There aren't many reincarnation teams this arrogant anymore," the chief military officer said coldly.

Well, his voice was deeper than those who only practiced magic, but Mu Xiang still found it unpleasant to listen to.

Mu Xiang smiled and said, "The Samsara Squad is very pragmatic. You need to have the capital to be arrogant... You've messed with the wrong people. Now I'm here to kick your ass."

"How arrogant... Do you think I've never seen a reincarnator like you before?" The chief military officer's voice suddenly rang out, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Mu Xiang.

His palms formed a strange shape, and green light permeated his palms. His movement seemed like a mere flash, but its power was far more than that.

How powerful is a move when a demigod, without any arrogance, completely merges the body, energy, and spirit in a single exchange?
Mu Xiang now understood that the palm strike before him was as if the opponent had torn a corner of the sky with that single movement, pushing it towards him with a surging aura.

So, this is how others perceive my actions?

The thought crossed Mu Xiang's mind. He sneered and reached out to slap the object.

His left hand deflected the point where the opponent's palms met, meeting the pervasive green light head-on without flinching; while his right hand struck the chief military officer's chest.

The next moment, a dazzling green light burst forth between his palms, while golden ripples spread into his chest.

His keen sense of detail was fully displayed in this exchange, almost instinctively, directly integrating into his own attack while simultaneously neutralizing the opponent's force.

The two retreated simultaneously. Mu Xiang's left hand felt numb and sore, while the chief military officer's chest burst with a burst of green light, slowly dissolving the golden ripples.

"As expected of a demigod-level combat-type transcendent..." Mu Xiang shook his hand. He naturally knew that even his hand felt sore and numb, which meant how strong the other party was.

However, among all the enemies before him, perhaps only this one can meet Mu Xiang's requirements.

Although one used his left hand and the other his chest to withstand the attack, both knew that it was just a test... For Mu Xiang, a direct clash with his left hand was nothing, not even an injury; and for the people of the Polar Day Society who had already moved all their vital organs into their cranial cavities, the chest was not a vital point either.

The chief military officer snorted coldly, his hands glowing with a blinding green light. His movements were concealed behind the light as his hands struck Mu Xiang's upper body, one to the left, one to the right, one in front, one behind, one fast, one slow. To an ordinary person, let alone defend against it, it would be difficult to even see which hand would strike first.

But Mu Xiang simply grabbed a ball of Limitless Sword Qi, and with his other hand, he drew the Jiyue Sword, which transformed into clear moonlight and swept backward, cleaving the unprepared military officer in two.

"You dare?"

(End of this chapter)