I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

Those thirty-six flying knives seemed to have come to life.

They transformed into thirty-six golden lightning bolts, charging down towards the beast tide below with unstoppable momentum.

The speed was extremely fast.

The soldiers on the city wall only saw a golden storm crash violently into the black sea of ​​beasts.

puff!puff!puff!

The sound of a sharp blade cutting into flesh was as dense as a torrential downpour.

The dozens of third-tier beasts at the forefront didn't even have time to let out a scream.

That tough, iron-like leather armor was as brittle as a sheet of paper in front of the Floating Pagoda Flying Knife.

A flash of golden light appeared.

The enormous head shot skyward.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the gray rock wall red.

But this is just the beginning.

The thirty-six throwing knives did not stop.

Under the control of Shen Tian's immense mental power, they seemed to have grown eyes.

Shuttle, refract.

They drew deadly arcs.

Wherever they went.

Below the fourth rank, everyone is cannon fodder.

Even those few large, thick-skinned fourth-tier beasts.

As soon as you are swept by that golden light.

They will surely be beheaded!

The beast tide, which was still climbing wildly upwards, was abruptly cut off by this golden storm.

The area within 30 meters below the city wall.

It instantly turned into a vacuum zone.

Thirty-six dark gold throwing knives, propelled by the rapid activation of mental energy, instantly broke the sound barrier.

A series of white gas rings exploded in the air.

Before the ear-piercing sonic boom could even spread, the throwing knife had already burrowed into the horde of beasts that resembled a black tide.

Puff puff puff puff puff—!

The dull, thud of flesh being pierced formed a continuous line, sending chills down one's spine.

At the foot of the city wall.

The horde of strange beasts, which had been roaring wildly and climbing upwards like a human pyramid, suddenly seemed to have been put on pause.

The first few hundred first- and second-tier beasts at the front suddenly stiffened.

Their movements were frozen in mid-air.

Followed by.

It's like a domino effect that's been toppled.

Neat and tidy.

A large number of them collapsed with a crash.

And on their foreheads, without exception, there was a bloody hole that was both visible from the front and back.

On the city wall.

A dead silence.

Those warriors of the Po Jun Si who were originally prepared to fight the beasts hand-to-hand with the determination to die, all held their swords in mid-air, forgetting to strike.

They stared in disbelief at the bizarre scene below.

The originally dense and suffocating beast tide was actually "gnawed" out a large blank area by those thirty-six streams of light.

It was like a black carpet, riddled with holes burned by cigarette butts.

Moreover, this hole is still expanding.

"this……"

Lei Wanshan held the newly upgraded spirit weapon in his hand.

His tiger-like eyes, which always flashed with ferocity, were now wide open, even bigger than a bull's eyes.

"Old...Old Zhang."

Zhang Yue ignored him.

Or perhaps they simply didn't hear it.

The usually calm and composed town garrison commander, who remained unfazed even in the face of a collapsing mountain, was now gripping the wall in front of him tightly.

As a peak fifth-tier expert, Zhang Yue considered himself to have seen his share of great events.

But in his entire life, he had never seen such an outrageous fighting style.

This is... a Spiritualist?

In Zhang Yue's preconceived notion, although spiritual masters were rare and noble, most of them were like Master Guhe, just hammering and tinkering in the Heavenly Crafts Bureau.

But what he saw before him completely shattered his worldview.

Is this some kind of mentalist?

This is clearly a human-shaped self-propelled artillery turret!

One person is a teacher!

"this……"

Zhang Yue was speechless for a moment.

He watched the back of the young man standing with his hands behind his back on the city wall, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Shen Tian didn't even move a finger.

Yet, he alone halted the entire beast tide.

That kind of composure.

Even Zhang Yue, a veteran who had killed countless people, felt a chill run down his spine.

At this time.

Shen Tian, ​​the instigator, was in an unprecedentedly pleasant mood.

Cool!

That was fucking awesome!

In my mind, the system's notification sounds were flooding in like a waterfall.

[Kill a Tier 1 Beast, Ironback Wolf, kill points +10]

[Slaying the Tier 2 Beast Ghost-Faced Spider grants +50 Kill Points]

[Slayed a Tier 3 alien beast, the Black-Armored Rhinoceros, and gained 200 kill points.]

……

The numbers are jumping wildly.

The balance, which had just run out due to the upgrade of [Thunder Prison], is recovering at an astonishing rate.

one thousand.

Five thousand.

Ten thousand!

It's only been less than two minutes!

Blood stained the earth, turning it a dark red.

The soldiers on the city wall finally realized what was happening.

Holy crap! That's amazing!

"Those are Master Shen's throwing knives! Those are our own people!"

The morale, which had been as low as dust, suddenly soared to new heights.

What could be more exhilarating than seeing a powerful figure, comparable to a weapon of mass destruction, in charge of your side?

Standing atop the city wall, Zhang Yue watched the one-sided massacre below, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

He recalled his earlier questioning of Shen Tian in the office.

I remember thinking the other person was a greenhorn who pretended to know everything.

Now it seems...

The clown was me.

Although that spiritual weapon may not have been forged by Shen Tian.

But everything before my eyes is enough to show that even a spiritualist is an extremely rare existence! Becoming a master weapon maker is just around the corner!

Three thousand fully armed Po Jun Si warriors stood frozen in place like statues.

Their hands were still on the hilts of their knives.

They don't need to take any action at all.

They don't even need to lift a finger.

The black beast tide is dissipating at a visible rate.

Zhang Yue stood at the very front of the watchtower.

His pupils were trembling violently.

In sight.

The boy standing at the very front of the city wall, with his hands behind his back and his clothes fluttering in the wind, appeared infinitely taller in his eyes at this moment.

Like a deity.

This is clearly a walking humanoid nuclear bomb!

One person is an army!

at the same time.

[Slayed a Tier 3 mutated beast, the Steel-Bristled Boar, earning +200 kill points!]

[Slayed a Tier 2 Corrosive Giant Lizard, Kill Points +50!]

……

The numbers are jumping wildly.

Shen Tian's smile grew wider and wider.

He closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the thrill of the harvest.

The spiritual power spread out like a tide.

Within a radius of a kilometer, no movement, no matter how small, can escape his perception.

A thought arose.

call out--!!!

The speed of those thirty-six throwing knives suddenly increased again!

The last wave of beasts that were still putting up a stubborn resistance, numbering about a hundred, fell simultaneously in that instant.

It's like harvested wheat.

Neat and tidy.

puff-

As the last massive fourth-tier black-gold giant ape crashed to the ground, it kicked up a cloud of dust.

The entire battlefield fell completely silent.

At the foot of the city wall.

Corpses are everywhere.

Clang!

A clear chime.

Thirty-six blood-stained throwing knives flew back like fledglings returning to their nests.

They hovered behind Shen Tian, ​​pulsating slowly.

Shen Tian glanced at the system panel.

[Current remaining kill points: 43400]