Starting with one punch, I'll stop being human.

"With your frail body, if any one of those orbs of light were to brush against you, you'd instantly turn to ashes, wouldn't you?"

"You don't want to be destroyed by the power you released, do you, Lord Wandering Emperor?"

In an instant, Homeless Emperor seemed to have all its strength drained away, and cold sweat soaked through its tattered tracksuit.

It could feel that although the claw on its shoulder was only lightly resting, the terrifying pressure surrounding it was so heavy that its bones groaned in pain.

Homeless Emperor had no doubt that if the other party wanted, they could crush him into mincemeat the instant they got close!

Just like the "Cut King" who was helpless before, he was instantly killed!

What made the homeless emperor even more desperate was that what the other party said was just the truth.

Its body simply couldn't withstand the aftershocks of its own power.

Like a little boy holding a nuclear button, seemingly possessing the power to destroy the world, but in reality, he is incredibly fragile!

Chapter 155 I borrowed it through my own abilities, why should I pay it back?

A stalemate, a deadly stalemate.

The "Homeless Emperor's" mind went blank, but in Han Sen's heart, the long-awaited voice had already sounded.

[Ding! Target for replication, "Homeless Emperor," has been detected!]

[Successfully copied SSR-level ability: "Supernatural Power" Lv1!]

[Currently occupied capacity bits: 1/20.]

[Consuming 511000 Origin Points, "Divine Power" level increased! Lv1->Lv10 (MAX)!]

[Ding! The copying ability "Supernatural Power (SSR)" has reached its maximum level, merged into the user, and removed the ability slot from the user's inventory!]

[Currently occupied capacity bits: 0/20.]

More than 50 Origin Points were poured in, and the SSR from the Wandering Emperor barely touched the water in the ability slot, melting in the mouth!

(Skill level: He tricked me!!!)

The next moment, a brand new power was generated out of thin air within Han Sen's body.

It was a pure, vast, and almost inexhaustible energy of light.

It is neither as violent as the "Cryogenic Bomb" nor as unrestrained as the "Electromagnetic Rampage". It is quiet and magnificent, as if it was born!

It is inexhaustible!

No matter how much you consume, it can be replenished instantly!

This feeling... is like swiping a credit card with unlimited credit, borrowing money out of thin air, and never having to pay it back.

Like Black Sperm's UR ability "Mega Split", the newly acquired "Supernatural Power" has also undergone localization and has been completely transformed into a system.

Yes, both involve borrowing money, but Han Sen, who is unregistered...

Unlike Homeless Emperor, who is a legitimate agent with a signed contract, there is always the risk that his power could be taken back with interest at any time!

This localized modification of the system particularly pleased Han Sen.

I borrowed it through my own abilities, why should I pay it back?!

—As expected, the new generation of our Land of Light are all experts at borrowing money!

Feeling the light power continuously growing and condensing within his body, Han Sen was in a very pleasant mood.

As a result, the hand that was resting on Homeless Emperor's shoulder loosened a little.

Seeing the other person's distraught appearance, he casually explained, "Although you tried your best to cover it up, the light of a flame is ultimately different from the light of the sun."

"No matter how powerful the borrowed power is, it cannot change your essential nature as firewood."

Homeless Emperor: !!!

Every word was like a heavy hammer blow, striking its heart.

Just as Homeless Emperor was shocked and lost his composure, his mental defenses collapsed.

"Om-!"

A barely perceptible ripple of pale blue light flashed in Han Sen's eyes, and the "Power of Imagination" erupted!

An invisible mental force field, like mercury spilling onto the ground, instantly invaded the "Homeless Emperor's" basically undefended consciousness.

Its eyes became dull and unfocused, as if its soul had been briefly ripped away.

A few seconds later, Homeless Emperor suddenly jolted awake.

It stared blankly at the thousands upon thousands of light spheres floating in the air, radiating an aura of destruction, its head full of question marks.

Scratching his greasy hair, Homeless Emperor couldn't remember what had just happened; he just felt like he'd had a nightmare.

Immediately, it subconsciously turned and bowed slightly to Han Sen, respectfully asking, "Strange, Lord Insect God... why did I suddenly create so many orbs of light?"

Dragon-level cadres: ? ? ?

Sykes: !!!

They were just fighting to the death a moment ago, how come they're calling on adults all of a sudden?

How come you, the Homeless Emperor, have two faces?!

At this moment, Han Sen also felt a little like scratching his cheek.

He had only intended to use the "Power of Imagination" to distract Homeless Emperor, so he sent his consciousness into an endless world of blue sky and green grass, replacing the distorted projection in the sky that should have belonged to the "gods" with his own monstrous image.

I was just trying to intimidate them, but who knew...

Before Han Sen could do anything, the Wandering Emperor had already consciously changed his object of worship to the Insect God, smoothly imprinting his thoughts onto himself.

This time, they not only took advantage of the "gods'" power for free, but they also stole away the agents!

After a moment of reflection, Han Sen casually made up a story: "The venue was too dark just now. Since everyone feels that we don't need it now, let's put it away."

"Yes, Lord Insect God."

The Wandering Emperor readily complied, waving his hand in agreement, and the countless orbs of light vanished like dreamlike bubbles.

The sudden change in light and darkness caused many of the strange people present to be momentarily dazed, while those who knew the truth breathed a sigh of relief.

The dragon-level cadres present all had strange expressions on their faces.

They had witnessed far too much betrayal and slaughter, but such a smooth surrender...

This is the first time I've ever seen this before.

"A mind control or similar ability?"

In the secluded room, Sykes's knuckles turned white from gripping the wine glass tightly, and his gaze sharpened.

She never expected that the Insect God, this volatile guy who loved to cause trouble, would awaken such an unrelated superpower as manipulating people's hearts.

Moreover, the ability to make a proud and arrogant Dragon-level monster submit to him is clearly quite powerful.

But that's what makes them strange; every mutation is a miracle leading to the unknown.

As I felt relieved, a familiar sense of loss of control washed over me once again.

No, we can't let this guy continue like this!

"Insect God..."

The floating sofa throne arrived at the floor where the group of dragon-level cadres were located. Its large, piercing eyes stared at Han Sen, and it said irritably, "Shouldn't this farce be over by now?"

Han Sen raised his head and looked at the large eyeball that symbolized the power of the Monster Association. A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the armored mask.

—It's over, but it's only just begun.

"Lord Big Eyes is joking. I just want to get to know my new colleagues as soon as possible and become one of them."

Han Sen shrugged, as if he hadn't been the one who caused the commotion: "After all, we'll be fighting side by side from now on, striving together for the great ideals of the Monster Association."

Sykes: "..."

She knew very well that this was all just a way to fool those brainless, ordinary weirdos; even the Insect God himself probably didn't believe it when he said it.

However, a powerful dragon-level being, especially one capable of taming other dragon-level beings, is becoming increasingly valuable.

"Hmph, that's for the best." Sykes took a deep breath, and the voice she used to control Big Eyes softened a bit. "Now that we've met, let's leave it at that."

"After the conference ends, you'll have plenty of time to exchange ideas..."

"Wait a moment, Lord Great Eyes," Han Sen interrupted her again.

Sykes, inside the secret room, gritted her teeth: "...What else do you want?"

Han Sen seemed oblivious to the murderous intent in her tone, his gaze passing over the large, bright eyes and landing on the silent, mountain-like monster king "Orochi" atop the throne.

"I have just been promoted to the Dragon level, and my mastery of this level of power is not yet proficient."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly to every corner of the venue.

"I hope to receive guidance from... His Majesty the Great Serpent."

Chapter 156 I'm not pretending anymore, I'm laying my cards on the table, I'm going to take on you, Monster King.

As soon as he finished speaking, an eerie silence fell over the huge venue.

In the underground chamber, Sykes' composure froze instantly, and his eyes twitched.

"They actually want to challenge 'Orochi'..."

"The 'Insect God,' this guy... he's really getting arrogant."

Of course she knew that Orochi was different from other Dragon-level monsters.

This monster possesses terrifying power that seems to belong to another dimension.

The newly promoted Insect God is challenging the Orochi; don't even think about the outcome.

Sykes controlled Big Eyes and remained silent.

—Let's just consider it as spending half a year making a dragon-level dessert for the giant snake.

"You want to... challenge me?"

After a brief silence, the giant snake spoke with great interest.

The countless serpentine muscles that make up the enormous body began to writhe and expand wildly, and pairs of serpentine vertical pupils opened one after another.

A gaze filled with violence and a desire for destruction focused on Han Sen like a searchlight.

The terrifying pressure, like a tangible tsunami, instantly swept through the entire underground lair!

All the countless horns, sharp teeth, and claws on his body, along with the coiled and intertwined muscle tissue, transformed into a restless snake body at this moment.

Tens of thousands of snake heads opened their cold, merciless golden vertical pupils in unison.

All eyes were focused on the tiny, dark figure below.

Faced with this oppressive aura that would terrify even a Dragon-level monster, Han Sen seemed completely oblivious.

Click click click——

Han Sen twisted his neck, making a crisp popping sound, seemingly unaffected at all.

"You can understand it that way, it's not wrong."

The serpent's countless twin eyes held a mixture of indifference and a chilling killing intent.

"Do you know that there is only one outcome for losers, and that is death?"

"Don't worry." Han Sen stretched out his long arms with his fingers interlaced, his calm tone full of kindness, "If you fail, I won't kill you."

"after all……"

Han Sen looked up at the giant snake's destructive gaze, and a malicious voice came from beneath the black carapace mask.

"Your Majesty, you are the source of 'monster cells,' I will try my best to spare your life."

The weirdos: !!!

What a rebellion against Tiangang!

The enormous, writhing body of the serpent paused, and Sykes opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of expensive red wine.