Infinite wealth In A New World

Chapter 470: The Slothful Prince

Infinite wealth In A New World

Chapter 470: The Slothful Prince

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Chapter 470: The Slothful Prince

​BOOOOM!!!

​A sonic wave spread out from their clash, tearing through the unstable atmosphere of the Unknown World. The shockwaves threw Night Ghost miles back, sending his body skipping across the jagged, desolate terrain like a skipped stone, and he smashed into the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

​"This?!!! You actually faked your attack, and rather let me hit you?!" He asked in shock, staring at the smoke, as Jinx walked out, she was now in Night Ghost’s appearance. Her body had molded completely to his form, perfectly mimicking the sinister, crimson-eyed aura of the Saint of Blood down to the smallest detail.

​"You? You copied--"

​"--That’s right... Before my King’s subordinates, I am the strongest... Not because of my rank, but because of my abilities!!!"

​She yelled at him, her voice overlapping unnervingly with his own stolen vocal cords, as clones of Night Ghost separated from her body, easily surrounding him in a flawless, inescapable perimeter.

​"I don’t care what rank you are... Once you encounter me as your enemy, you are dead." She said, staring at Night Ghost with absolute predatory confidence.

​’This skill sounds so overpowered, but if you also have a disguising skill, or a transforming skill, it’ll be useless... If it hadn’t been for the training I had with Sunny, I won’t even know of such disadvantages.’ She thought, her mind always evaluating the hidden variables of a battlefield, and pointed at Night Ghost: 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

​"Kill him!"

​WHOOSH!!

​The twenty clones shot towards Night Ghost, all aiming at his vitals with lethal, synchronized precision.

​"I won’t die here!!!"

​Night Ghost screamed, as his eyes glowed brightly again, desperately attempting to draw upon his master’s corrupting magic, but to his shock, his own body shattered into blood.

​".....?!?"

​Everyone stared at the blood in disbelief, as it vanished into the cracked earth without leaving a single trace of energy or life force behind.

​"Did he just killed himself?" Treasure asked in shock, her eyes wide as she tried to process the abrupt end to the imposing Ghost Leader.

​"Senior Sister Jinx already told him what are skill is capable of... Using such powers on her will simply reflect the skill or damage back to himself, so instead of Senior Sister Jinx, he was the one who got turned into blood, and died." Destiny explained in awe, mapping out the terrifying, absolute logic of the damage reflection ability.

​"Wow! I didn’t know you have such an overpowered skill." The leader of the commandments said with a smile, staring at Jinx with analytical, entirely unbothered eyes.

​"....?!"

​She blinked, as Jinx transformed into her appearance, copying her arrogant smirk flawlessly, and without a word, lunged towards her to initiate the same deadly trap.

​"Child, please, don’t overestimate yourself." The Leader simply waved her hand, manipulating the foundational elements around her, and a gush of wind spread out, smashing into all the clones, shattering them into dust, the current moved towards the original, who leaped backward, landing safely before the triplet.

​"You?!!" Jinx asked in disbelief, her transformation flickering violently as reverted to her true form.

​"That bloodline of yours... It’s known as Biomorphing, a god rank bloodline... Yup, I know everything about it." The Leader said with a smirk, proving her deep, multiversal intelligence.

​"So you are also in a disguise, this face you are all using isn’t your true appearance, right?" Jinx asked, dusting her clothes, immediately realizing why the divine reflection hadn’t taken hold.

​"Correct... That is the biggest disadvantage this skill has... As long, you don’t know our true appearance, your damage transfer won’t work against us."

​Jinx gritted her teeth: ’This Bitch knows my bloodline.’ She moved her gaze on the other eight silent figures standing behind their leader:

​’Are they all hiding their true appearance?’

​"What a drag, do I have to fight?" Lucian asked, rubbing his neck with a bored expression that contrasted wildly with the lethal, world-ending tension in the air.

​"It seems I will have to trouble your younger brother." Jinx said, keeping her daggers back in her spatial storage, recognizing a tactical stalemate when she saw one.

​"She already knows all my weaknesses, fighting her won’t be easy." She added, and moved back, safely standing beside Nammu to observe.

​"Wait, is he much stronger than her?" Nammu was getting even more confused, trying to sense the energy radiating from the lazy youth and finding absolutely an empty void.

​"Between the King’s subordinates, I am the strongest, that’s for sure." She said, a smile on his face:

​"But between his five children, He is the strongest." Jinx revealed, highlighting the terrifying, pure bloodline Sunny had passed down to his kin.

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​The nine commandments raised an eyebrow, finally staring at Lucian, who stood thirty meters from them with absolutely zero defensive posture.

​"Come on, I hate talking before a fight, all of you should attack at once." Lucian said with a yawn, his golden eyes dull with absolute apathy.

​"All of you should attack at once?" He added, gesturing them forward with one finger in the ultimate display of disrespect.

​"Fufufu, isn’t this guy too arrogant... Second Commandment; take him down." The Leader ordered, her patience finally wearing thin at the boy’s insolence.

​"On it!!"

​WHOOSH!!

​The second Commandment shot forward, her disguise rippling as thick, grotesque tentacles shot from her back, dripping with corrosive, dark magic.

​"Die!!!"

​WHOOSH!!!

​The tentacles shots forward, meant to impale him from multiple blind angles, while she was still running towards Lucian to deliver a physical blow.

​"You talk too much--"

​"....??!!"

​She only blinked, completely losing track of his movement through space, and saw a punch right in front of her face:

​BOOOOOOM!!!!!

​The sheer force of the blow ruptured the sound barrier. She flew backward, her face caved in by the impact, but before she could touch the ground, Lucian grabbed the tentacles, his grip like an unbreakable vice, and with a violent pull, he forced her towards him, bypassing the laws of momentum, and struck out another punch.

​BAMM!!!

​He held the tentacles, entirely ignoring their corrosive burn, and started spinning it with one hand, building horrific centrifugal force, and smashed her right into the ground before him.

​PFFF!!!

​She vomited a mouthful of blood, all her bones shattered due to the devastating collision, her body embedding deeply into a freshly formed crater.

​"This?"

".....?!!"

​The Commandments were dumbfounded, their elite confidence instantly shattering at the sight of the absolute, overwhelming physical disparity.

​"I told you." Lucian threw the severed tentacles aside like worthless trash, and dusted his hands casually:

​"Come at me together."

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