Chaos Devourer System-Chapter 456: Zeras And The World Leaders! Meeting Goes Wrong!!!

Chapter 456: Zeras And The World Leaders! Meeting Goes Wrong!!!

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“Hmmm, they are a lot lesser than I thought…” Zeras said loudly, his loud voice ringing loudly through the entire hall, drawing the curiosity and irk of some of the people present in the hall.

“D you insinuate that we are weak, pretty boy?” The voice thundered forth into Zera’s ears from far as he turned to look at the ending of the seat and saw the figure responsible for it. A pretty burly figure, who was half-naked, revealing his extremely bulging muscles.

On his face, a scar ran down from his left eye, giving him a somewhat fierce aura enough to make anyone, powerful or not feel a pang in their hearts, it was as if he was a beast clothed in human form.

“Of course, not, Sir Gregor…” The voice rang out from his defense just beside him as Zeras looked at Commander Leviron before suddenly he stretched his hands to the side, stopping Commander Leviron from saying anything more, and then slowly he stood up and turned to look at the burly man.

“When I said that you all are a lot lesser than I thought. It is because I have walked in the base of the Giarans and I know well just how many Galaxies realm experts they possess. The last time that I counted, there least was up to thirty, while you all are a total of 18. Aren’t you a lot lesser than normal?” Zeras asked as he stood up from his seat and in the next second, he disappeared from where he stood and appeared in front of Sir Gregor whose eyes dilated in shock as he found himself dangling in the air in the next second, having been raised up from his seat by Khan with just one hand.

“Now, you mentioned something like me trickily calling you all weak. But in essence, if you’re so strong why are currently helplessly dangling in my hands right now?” Zeras asked mockingly as a vein popped on Sir Gregor’s head and before anyone could react, two daggers appeared in his hand and immediately, he did a powerful swing at Zera’s rib wanting to sever him into two.

SLAAAAAASH

RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP

The sound of the air being violently slashed apart echoed through the entire room as the face of the EIA massively changed brewing with an incredibly murderous aura, while even the other Galaxy ranks had their expression changing but even they couldn’t hope to be able to quickly stop Sir Gregor from making that slash.

CRAAAAAAAAACK

BAAAAAAAAANG

The expected blood splashing never came as the metallic collision reverberated through all of their ears.

And they watched in shock as Sir Gregor’s arms bulged powerfully, horrific-looking veins appearing all over his arms which showed just how much force he was currently exerting into his hands yet they were blocked by those red scales that shone through the rip-apart place on the young man’s clothing.

CRAAAAAACK

What followed next numbed them in their seat, as the weapon suddenly became encased in cracks, and in the next seconds,

BAAAAANG

It exploded into shards of metal shooting all around the room. And without even raising his hands, not only was the notorious weapon of Sir Gregor, RIPPER. It was also shattered not pieces from the collision.

The most shocked person was none other than Sir Gregor who looked at his Legendary ranked dagger in shock, and disbelief before he turned his attention to Zeras who still had the same mocking smile present on his face.

“Wow, you’re so strong that you were even able to rip through my clothes…” Zeras said changing his voice to become girl-like to mercilessly mock the man as he released his grasp on him and the man dropped down on the chair sweat all over his face.

“If I am to guess right, you must be the patriarch of the number one most powerful family, aren’t you?” Zeras asked as he shook his head.

“You’re probably one of the strongest patriarchs right here in this hall, yet you’re so weak. You all are weaklings…” Zeras called out as he looked at all of them in the eyes, his malevolent aura letting out at full power enough to make most of them collapse on their knees and very few were, only a total of 10 were able to remain standing in the hall and they were forced to stand on their feet, not only due to shock but fear too..

“You have sat down at the peak of power on Earth, you have now completely relaxed, telling yourself you have reached the perfect peak of strength present in this world. That you are kings and queens in your realm that cannot be defeated. Turning your attention from focusing on strength and instead focusing on ruling more of the Earth and the surrounding planets and race which are lesser in might than you. You have shifted from growing your strength and focusing on domination.

I have learned of every one of your frivolous acts, that you keep away ruling from the ‘civilian’s’ eyes. And I’m pretty sure some of the civilians know, just that there is no one strong enough among them to put you in your place.

And now when disaster strikes, I’m only hearing the name of Atherston and Atherston, and Atherston. I don’t hear all of your names. What happened to those balls that you had? Did they get stepped on by the Giarans?”

Zeras asked mockingly as he looked at the Galaxy Ranks experts on their knees…

“Extremely weak-willed. I see manageable strength coursing through all of your veins, yet you’ve been so far away from battle that your minds don’t even dare to stand up to me talk of being able to fight me.

And you get so angry when I call you weaklings? You could notice that incredibly small chance of what my words could mean. So self-conscious of that word. You’ve been boss for so long, and now that another boss arrived, you had your boss drowned down and now become so sensitive to being called what you truly are.

Humanity amazes me. You all had one job. One job! To protect your various families, you the EIA were responsible for protecting the ordinary civilians, yet you all failed so woefully at that job. Still, they allowed you to keep remaining boss, probably because they had no choice.

Well, I have a choice. And I won’t clap for you and say you did a good job. NO! You all did a bad job! Is that understood?”