Physics God

After hearing the boy's explanation, Luo Chen asked in surprise, "So, those people are all A-level ability users from the Ability User Alliance?"

Since it takes an A-level to violently escape from the fragments of the Outer Heaven, the Alliance of Superpowered Individuals should at least send someone at the A-level, otherwise they would lose both their wife and their army.

"Yes, but that also means no one will come to save us," one of the women replied, her voice filled with anguish.

It's true that there's an S-level above A-level, but A-level is already the maximum power that can be mobilized. Every S-level ability user is treated with utmost care by the country or power, who are afraid that they might experience any physical discomfort or even the slightest injury.

The deterrent effect of S-class ability users is greater than their practical combat effectiveness. No one wants them to easily fight against powerful enemies. When two tigers fight, one will inevitably be injured, and no one can guarantee that the injured or even killed S-class ability user will not be on their side. No one is willing to bear such a huge loss.

Upon hearing this, the two looked troubled. If that were the case, wouldn't they be unable to leave for the rest of their lives?

The Superpower Alliance possesses a rare artifact that allows even B-rank individuals to violently escape the fragments of the Outer Heaven, but even if someone were to bring such an artifact in, they might not be able to rescue them, given the abundance of A-rank and B-rank individuals here.

"If you want to get out, there are ways..." the kid chuckled and said, "It just depends on whether you can accept it."

Upon hearing this, their eyes lit up, and they asked in unison, "What method?"

The kid shrugged and said, "Win a hundred games in a row, then get turned into a vampire, and you can get out."

Luo Chen's lips twitched a few times, and Jing Yeyue immediately grabbed his collar and angrily said, "What kind of method is this? Are you playing with us, kid?"

"Otherwise what? Why should they let us leave? Would you let them go just because you think, 'Oh, this guy is amazing, so I'll let him go,' and then release the tiger back into the mountains?" The kid smiled contemptuously and said.

The two fell silent. They knew it was unrealistic; anyone who could do such a thing would be mentally unstable.

As time passed, Wen Kaifeng, Chang Yuzhe, and several other unknown superhumans arrived at the place. However, they had been captured and had various injuries on their bodies.

After explaining to them, a few more people became withdrawn. It's no wonder they're in this situation. According to the original script, when Luo Chen and Jing Yeyue arrived, they were already A-level, and they even had a rare item that would allow them to escape violently with their A-level strength.

Unfortunately, Mu Kange and Ling Hao messed things up, especially Ling Hao, who kept interfering and pushing for the return of the original generation.

Jing Yeyue is currently lacking in experience, and her superpowers are not yet able to cross time and space to contact the people of the Superpower Alliance. Even if she did make contact, no one would come to rescue them.

Time passed, and Luo Chen was the first to be called onto the stage. He was about to begin his debut as a newcomer. Despite his immense resentment, he still had to do it.

As long as you are alive, there is hope, even if that hope is so faint.

Luo Chen stood on the arena of the Blood Arena. He looked up at the humans, demi-humans, and mutant beasts. It was the first time he had ever seen so many extraordinary creatures.

"Come on, if you want to use me, Luo Chen, as a whetstone, be prepared to be worn down!" Luo Chen looked at the extraordinary creatures of the Alien God Child Society and loudly declared his mission.

With his superpower development approaching A-level, his lightning is no less powerful than real thunder, and may even surpass it. Combined with an electromagnetic shield that can withstand thermobaric bombs and a terrifying mobility of Mach 2.6 per second, Luo Chen is no less than a newly entered A-level being.

The next moment, a loud bang came from the sky, and a huge shock wave sent Luo Chen flying. The arena was also completely shattered and sank two or three hundred meters.

"Is this the Blood Arena that led me here?" In the center of the arena appeared a man who was dressed in rags, with a sallow complexion, bare feet, hair that reached his waist, and as thin as a bamboo pole.

In his hand, he was holding a human head. Luo Chen, who had been thrown away, sensed the appearance of the head through his supernatural field. It was actually the B-level subhuman he had stopped earlier.

"You lowly creatures, you actually used a strange object to suppress space, preventing me from leaving. Well then, be prepared to bear the brunt of my wrath!" the man said arrogantly, pointing at the extraordinary beings in the audience.

As he spoke, a terrifying gale arose, transforming into countless wind blades that hurtled towards the audience. Each wind blade was meticulously designed to instantly kill its corresponding target.

However, the Blood Arena is not without defensive measures. To prevent anyone from being pushed to the limit and exploding in desperation, there is a strange object here that can generate a protective shield.

Hurricanes, exceeding the speed of sound by countless times, relentlessly slashed at the protective shield, shattering it almost instantly. Even if an S-class superhuman were to arrive, the shield could only hold for a short time!

Numerous objects that appeared to be wind blades, but were actually nonexistent, shredded these extraordinary creatures, making the surrounding area look like a living hell, even though the arena was actually below.

"How dare you!" A deep voice came from the sky, and then all the flesh and blood in the audience surged and flew into the sky.

"How could you break through the defense in an instant? What exactly is your ability?" A pale-skinned vampire dressed in blood-red noble attire appeared high in the sky, looking down at the man below.

"Hypnos!" Luo Chen, who had rushed underground, sensed the other party and quickly found the corresponding information in his mind. It was none other than the master of the Blood Arena.

The man cracked his neck, then looked up at Hypnos in the sky and laughed, "I don't like looking up at people, especially when the other person is a weak, mongrel monkey!"

The man reached out and pressed down on Hypnos. The terrifying air current pressed down on Hypnos like a mountain. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and activated his shield to defend himself, but he was still pressed to the ground by the air current.

"Who are you?!" Hypnos struggled to stay upright. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. Logically speaking, even the leader of the Illuminati should not have made him feel so strained to stand.

"You, a mongrel monkey, dare to know my name? But I can tell you that in the past, some people called me the 'Reverse Demon'!" After the man finished speaking, he released the suppression he had placed on Hypnos.

"The Rebel Demon!" Both Luo Chen and Hypnos, who were gradually disappearing underground, deeply remembered this title.