Fighting you is like being in jail.

Leng Chang gave a wicked smile, his eyes gleaming with triumph.

Then, in a flash, I realized my oxygen mask was gone...

It's time stop! It's a time stop attack!

"Cough cough cough cough... Kurushi, put it out! Quick, give me back my oxygen mask... Homura."

Leng Chang immediately felt a choking sensation, painfully unable to breathe, and on the verge of death.

Homura Akemi, standing to the side, held her oxygen mask and pouted unhappily, ignoring Leng Chang's pain and saying indifferently, "Serves you right, who told you to bully Madoka?"

Ignoring Leng Chang's struggles, Celia looked curiously at the floating chat panel in front of her and clicked on the system's location information.

"Hmm? The location is a bit far, it seems to be in a forest? The territory of the forest elves??"

Celia was a little surprised that Leng Chang's prediction had come true; she hadn't expected to actually encounter a forest elf.

Still in pain, Leng Chang immediately stood up upon hearing this, while Tian Wu Ci looked down at the coordinates and frowned subtly.

"It seems the other side has already taken action. A robbery system—if it's a conceptual system, that's incredible. Robbing someone's identity, race, or even strength would be no problem at all."

As he spoke, a glint flashed in his eyes, revealing his full awareness of the system's terrifying nature.

Which of the systems we've encountered along the way isn't conceptual, and which one doesn't pose a threat to the world?

Such an invincible system would make you a main character anywhere else!

But it doesn't matter!

The worst thing that could have happened was that the system encountered KONO COMMON COLD!

"Yoshi! Let's go! I'm going to make that system experience the power of my fists with ten thousand magnetic fields rotating!"

Leng Chang clenched his fists, exuding an invincible aura, and stepped out of his flip-flops onto the black earth, which had been corroded by black ash and was devoid of any life.

"Let's make it clear first, if you draw a tricky ultimate skill when the battle starts, don't use it."

He suddenly remembered something, turned around and looked at his companions behind him, and made a resolute promise.

Kitahara Iori nodded thoughtfully upon hearing this, and said with certainty, "Indeed, it feels a bit pointless to do it every time. You get nothing out of it after scamming people, and you even end up getting attacked by your own people."

“Yeah, it can only kill enemies, nothing else.” Kazuma Sato nodded in agreement, after all, this thing was just outrageous.

Kaname Madoka, however, exhaled expectantly through her nostrils and shouted, "It's okay, everyone! Just watch me during the battle!"

"It's out! You were the one I was most worried about, Xiaoyuan!"

Please! No matter what happened, please don't do this!

"Little Yuan, oh no..."

In an instant, Leng Chang, Kitahara Iori, Sato Kazuma, and even Akemi Homura trembled all over, while only Celie, who had not yet experienced Kaname Madoka's battle, tilted her head in confusion.

"Is it so exaggerated?"

Celia looked at the others with confusion.

Leng Chang trembled with fear and said earnestly, "Yes!"

"Ah... I don't understand."

"I envy your understanding now; by the time you understand, it will be too late."

"..."

Finally, Kaname Madoka kicked away the stone under her feet with a huff and angrily strode forward with her arms and legs crossed.

"I'm so angry! I could have drawn other cards!"

......

Forest Spirit City.

Their former kingdom was destroyed by a heavenly strike, and they have now moved to other forests.

In this era of ancient war, almost no plants can be seen, but here it is different; the magic of the forest elves can promote plant growth.

With plants came shelter and food, and countless spells were created throughout the long history of the forest elves. Even though the spells were destroyed by the Skywings, the lost spells are being constantly recovered and restored.

Sink Nielbaren.

The head of the prestigious Nielbaren family, a clan of forest elves. He possesses exceptional magical skills and is considered a genius sorcerer unmatched by anyone else.

Such a person is naturally a well-known figure among the forest elves.

They are also the easiest people to be targeted.

Mark wouldn't let go of such a person, even if he was the host of the natural system.

Chapter 150 Let's get this straight! We won't use the tricky, deadly move!

Mark wasn't from this world, and he didn't know how he came to be here. When he woke up, he was lying in an underground cave.

There were also people dressed in tattered clothes nearby; these humans had brought Mark back after seeing him in the wild.

They could tell from Mark that he was completely different from themselves. The people here were generally sallow and thin, but Mark was much stronger than the others.

I brought it back thinking it would be of great help to the community.

When Mark woke up, he understood the situation through the explanations of those around him, and he was particularly shocked by what he saw outside.

But he discovered that he seemed to be different from others, possessing a plundering system. He could plunder anything he wanted, including power, knowledge, and anything else imaginable.

The system also gives him tasks to become stronger, specifying the level he needs to reach.

In order to survive, Mark didn't think twice and directly used his ability to seize everything from the entire tribe.

Then they took the food and ventured out.

Then, by sheer coincidence, he encountered a demon species. In his shock, he was nearly killed, but in the end, he succeeded in directly seizing everything from the demon species.

He discovered that even races could be stolen, so he transformed into a demon and hid in the wild.

Then they discovered the orc race, ambushed one of them, stole his identity, and quietly integrated themselves into the orc race.

They then quietly left after seizing the power and knowledge of all the orcs during the night.

He then proceeded cautiously step by step to where he is now, not only gaining the identity and magic of the forest elves, but also learning about the situation of this world.

The Star Cup is something only the strongest can obtain, something akin to a creator.

Mark was thrilled to learn the truth, and even felt that the Star Cup was his own, a feeling that it was within his grasp.

As long as I continue to seize, I can become the one and only god.

To learn more, he needed a higher status and more knowledge; the Natural Forest Elf Sink? Nirvalan was the best choice.

However, there is a problem... the ability to steal can only be activated when the target is dead.

He has to find a way to get rid of Sink.

Inside the enormous tree-hole house, Sink frowned; she had already sensed someone approaching.

They didn't pay much attention when they found out the person was from the same clan; perhaps the person had something to report.

She turned another page of the book before her, her dark purple eyes fixed on its contents. She possessed an innate talent for magic and had even developed spells like the Eternal Fourth Blessing.

The most terrifying thing was that after the Ten Covenants, she announced her marriage to Nina Kreb, only to discover that Nina Kreb was actually a cross-dresser, which shocked Sink, who was planning to reproduce with a same sex.

Then Sink developed gender-swap magic to turn Nina Clayb into a woman, so she could become his wife and have children.

Six thousand years later, Jibril said that after Erwin Gard founded the country, all records about Nina disappeared, and even her family lineage was not preserved. It is estimated that Nina was successfully gender-swapped by Sink and became his wife.

This shows how terrifying this woman is!

Just then, Mark slowly walked in from outside and cautiously approached Sink.

Sink stopped what he was doing, glanced at Mark at the door, and said casually.

"Is there anything you need to report?"

Mark narrowed his eyes, a glint of shrewdness flashing within them, and strode forward.

"Lord Sink, we have discovered that an orc village has been massacred."

"Orcs? It doesn't matter what they do; lower-class races aren't worth paying attention to. If there's nothing else, leave."

Sink said without looking up, his eyes fixed on the book in his hands, showing no concern whatsoever for this matter.

However, at that moment, a gust of wind lifted the magic book in front of her.

As he looked up, Mark's fist, which contained the fists of a human tribe and an orc tribe, appeared in Sinker's field of vision with lightning speed.

Her pupils contracted; she never expected that a member of her own kind would attack her. She knew that for the Forest Elves, losing her meant losing their future, and there was no one within their tribe who opposed her.

"you……"

She couldn't understand why her own people would attack her, just as it was incomprehensible to a savior who was the center of attention suddenly be assassinated by his own followers.

It's too late to move!

Only defense

A transparent, diamond-shaped shield appeared in front of Sink, and the defensive magic was fully activated in an instant.

"Number..."

Bang

However, the moment the defensive magic was activated, Mark's fist shattered the magic shield.

"Varied--!"

Sink's pupils contracted, a deep shock appearing in his eyes. He was even so stunned by what he saw that his mouth gaped open, forgetting to defend himself.

Bang-!

The fist slammed into Sink's face, the force of which sent her head flying backward and her body flying through the air.

Blood spilled from her mouth, arcing through the air, before her body slammed heavily against the treehouse wall.

boom! !

The entire treehouse trembled, and dust and dead leaves on the roof shook off and drifted into the house.

Sinkka, pressed against the wall, coughed up a mouthful of blood. She had never expected the attack to be so powerful. Even a defense caught off guard should be able to block most attacks, but in the end, it did nothing.

"Who are you?"

She realized that the forest elf in front of her was definitely not one of her own, and that such power was not something a forest elf could possess.

Could it be a superior fantasy species?

Impossible! Even among the superior species, there is no such power! This is pure physical strength!

Could it be a fantasy species?!

Mark didn't answer. Instead, he clenched his fist again, stomped on the ground, and shot forward like a cannonball.

He wanted to kill Sink and take everything from her in the shortest amount of time.

With knowledge of forest elves and magic, they can hunt down even more advanced beings.

The next second, Mark smashed the wall with a punch.

Boom!

Wood chips from the treehouse walls flew in front of him, and the walls were even punched through to reveal the view of the forest outside, dark with a green glow, and fireflies twinkling among the trees.

But there was no sign of Sink in front of him!

"Huh? He dodged it? How did he dodge it?" Mark frowned, unable to understand how Sink had managed to dodge it in such a short time.

Suddenly, an extremely malevolent aura emerged behind him, like black paint being poured into clear water, spreading and contaminating everything in its path.

It's behind!

Mark's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he abruptly turned around to look.

The heavily injured Sink leaned against the black-haired, purple-eyed girl, who looked extremely uncomfortable and even coughed up blood again. Then, the pink-clad girl beside him burst forth with pink light, and a strange power enveloped Sink.

The injury healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you..." Sink felt his body recover and immediately expressed his gratitude.

She subconsciously assumed that someone with such abilities belonged to a superior race, so she naturally kept a very humble attitude.