I Attained Invincibility In The Real World - Chapter 717
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Chapter 717: Chapter 390: 1 Trillion and the Approaching Enemy_2
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The progress within one month had far exceeded Chen Sheng’s imagination.
And all of this was thanks to the Breaking Limit Technique he created.
This cultivation technique itself possesses the characteristic of unlimited growth.
The energy core within Chen Sheng’s body would absorb the energy produced by his cells twenty-four hours a day without stopping and, in turn, release it to push for an increase in attributes.
As Chen Sheng’s body attributes continued to escalate.
The strength that burst forth from the core would also become stronger and stronger.
In combination with the Breaking Limits body,
Chen Sheng’s growth rate would not diminish but would only get faster and faster.
As of today,
the rate at which his attributes increased was already more than ten times what it had been three months ago.
This also led directly to the fact that
within just one month’s time,
Chen Sheng had become dozens of times stronger.
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Relying on his present body attributes.
Could he match up to Universe Level Powerhouses?
He hadn’t tried it personally yet.
If nothing happened,
he wouldn’t have the thought of trying.
But now,
if the enemy delivered themselves to his doorstep…
At this thought,
Chen Sheng’s expression was indifferent as he looked down at his arm.
His fist slowly clenched.
He didn’t mind testing just what level he was at now.
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Time flowed.
Years passed by like a shuttle.
In the blink of an eye,
another half a month had gone by.
Within the Space-Time Turbulence,
a glass bead too small to be seen with the naked eye drifted through the cracks of countless worlds.
Occasionally, when a world passage opened,
the Pocket Universe would enter into it.
Not truly entering that world but using it as a relay station, appearing in another Space-Time Turbulence.
This is the characteristic of a Pocket Universe.
By virtue of its almost nonexistent mass, as well as the strength of the holder,
it can remain moving within the Space-Time Turbulence every moment, its tracks elusive and unpredictable.
With spells sealing off any leakage of internal and external auras,
its concealment can be said to be cranked up to the maximum.
It’s just a pity,
there are no absolutely safe spells in this world.
Moreover,
hard to find does not mean impossible to find.
Given enough time and enough people,
even with odds as low as one in several trillion, someone will eventually come across it.
Just like what happened today.
The quietly floating Pocket Universe in the Space-Time Turbulence was suddenly enveloped by a beam of white light from afar.
The glass bead instinctively sensed something.
Its speed suddenly increased, trying to escape the white light.
But this tangible light, though trembling repeatedly under the impact of the Pocket Universe, showed no sign of dissipating.
“Good!”
A voice filled with surprise followed.
Not far away,
an old man wearing a white daoist robe revealed a look of joy, quickly intensifying the infusion of the Power of Law, trying to prevent the glass bead from escaping.
“I didn’t expect that I would actually find it,” he mused.
“I must leave quickly to avoid attracting the attention of others.”
The white light continued to condense.
The Daoist waved his robe and stored the Pocket Universe in his bag.
Then,
he quickly identified a world fissure and was ready to temporarily enter to hide his tracks.
However,
before he could move,
a massive figure blocked his way.
“Heavenly Master, where do you think you’re going?”
With that,
came a rough voice.
“Blood Slaughter?”
The Heavenly Master raised his head, his expression somewhat sour.
The comer was four meters tall.
Clad in armor, his hulking figure was still evident.
Above the neck wasn’t a human but two rabbit heads side by side.
Four blood-red eyes looked at the Heavenly Master, full of mockery.
His name was Blood Slaughter.
He came from a world without humans, only demons.
There, survival of the fittest and natural selection ruled.
Powerful demon beasts controlled most territories and the fate of weaker demons.
Most demon beasts learned how to protect themselves and hunt their enemies from birth.
But for weaker clans like the Rabbit Demons,
from birth, they were essentially destined to become the food of other demon beasts.
Only Blood Slaughter,
had managed to carve a bloody path up from the bottom of the food chain.
This had shaped his bloodthirsty nature and love for slaughter.
It also made him a formidable force known throughout the Universe.
In the Galaxy Level tier, he had few adversaries.
Therefore,
being encountered by him made the Heavenly Master feel quite uneasy.
“I heard you spent a great deal of Origin Power to enhance your own fate, all to hit the jackpot and find this Pocket Universe,” he said.
“I used to think your actions were utterly foolish,”
“but considering we come from the same region, I kept an eye on you.”
“I never imagined you’d actually find it.”
As Blood Slaughter spoke,
one figure after another appeared at various positions around the Heavenly Master.
Most of the demon beasts were Breakthrough Limit Practitioners from the same world as Blood Slaughter,
while a small proportion of humans came from worlds conquered by Blood Slaughter.
“Give me the Pocket Universe,”
“I’m in a good mood today, so I might spare your life,”
Blood Slaughter said, grinning.
As his mouth opened and closed,
two rows of sharp teeth grated against each other.
This inexplicably sent a shiver down the Heavenly Master’s spine.
His gaze swept around.
The more the Heavenly Master saw, the heavier his heart sank.
Together with Blood Slaughter, there was a total of three Galaxy Level beings, and five at Starburst Level.
If it had been just Blood Slaughter,
by casting his spells regardless of the cost, the Heavenly Master might have had a slim chance of escape.
But with the others…
Thinking this,
the Heavenly Master’s expression grew even more somber.
He remained silent for a brief moment.
After weighing the pros and cons, he eventually nodded slowly.
“I understand,”
After all,
his struggle for the Pocket Universe was merely to find an opportunity to enhance his strength.
It wasn’t worth risking his life over.
As he spoke,
the Heavenly Master raised his arm, ready to toss the Pocket Universe to Blood Slaughter.
“Blood Slaughter, I can give you the item,”
“But you and I—”
However,
he stopped mid-sentence.
The Heavenly Master’s face suddenly froze.
The hand he had raised remained suspended in midair.
Seeing this,
Blood Slaughter assumed the other party was having second thoughts.
His brow furrowed, his eyes flinty.
“Don’t play tricks on me—”
Again,
Blood Slaughter didn’t finish his sentence.
The Heavenly Master’s body trembled violently.
Then.
Bang!!
In an instant, flesh exploded, scattering like torrential rain in all directions.
Except for the three at Galaxy Level who managed to defend in time,
the remaining five at Starburst Level weren’t spared, drenched in the Heavenly Master’s blood and flesh.
“What’s happening?”
Shouts of alarm echoed through their minds.
Even the other two Galaxy Level beings besides Blood Slaughter wore expressions of astonishment.
The Heavenly Master,
Though not skilled in direct combat,
was revered as a distinguished guest in many worlds for his ability to calculate and control the fate of others.
Even Blood Slaughter,
had given him the option out of respect for his abilities,
Otherwise,
in line with his usual modus operandi,
he would have killed first and then simply searched the corpse for whatever he wanted.
But here was someone adept at calculating destiny,
who died right before their eyes, without even a moment to react.
Blood Slaughter’s frown deepened.
It might be a ruse.
That was his first thought.
But the Heavenly Master’s aura truly vanished right before their eyes.
Could it be that he had cast some sort of spell?
Whoosh!
Before Blood Slaughter could make sense of it,
a sudden flash of white light streaked past him and disappeared into a crevice of the world.
It was the Pocket Universe!
Blood Slaughter’s expression shifted.
He immediately realized that the Heavenly Master might indeed be dead,
killed by the holder of the Pocket Universe, that Practitioner named Chen Sheng.
“Pursue them!”
Having finally tracked them down,
how could Blood Slaughter possibly give up?
At his command,
he chased after them, disappearing into the world’s crevice as well.
The others dared not do otherwise; they hurriedly followed suit.
In the blink of an eye,
within the Space-Time Turbulence,
only the Heavenly Master’s bloodied remnants floated about.
Soon enough,
one figure after another,
appeared near the remains.
“Is this… the Heavenly Master?”
Some recognized the identity from what was left of the flesh.
“What happened here?”
“Allow me to take a look,”
Another person murmured while quietly activating a technique to examine what had transpired.
As more and more people gathered,
many quickly realized what had happened here.
“Found it,”
“The end of the aura’s vanishing trail is in that world!”
Even within the chaos of Space-Time Turbulence,
where the position of worlds is ever-shifting,
locating the trail of Blood Slaughter and the others wasn’t difficult, so long as one could lock on to their aura.
More and more people left their original positions.
Despite differences in the order and direction of departure,
their destination was the same.