Apocalypse Gachapon

The first moment the video replayed, it was a battle that exceeded everyone's recognition.

In the outer space of the planet, that planet's original inhabitant lifeform launched a fierce attack on the Slave Race. The methods appeared simple and direct, but in reality every movement of his contained the power to destroy heaven and earth.

It was truly the destruction of heaven and earth. Even though the three people and one dragon were only watching a video image, they could still feel an aura that made them tremble.

Not to mention Ye Zhongming and White Robe, even Jie Su, who had seen true peak experts many times, could not help but tremble.

Too strong, so strong that it made people despair. Even just watching, they felt a confident sense of being unstoppable.

There was even an impulse to worship.

Among the several lifeforms present, setting aside the White Dragon Horse for the moment, the others, White Robe, Jie Su, or Ye Zhongming, were all outstanding members of the young generation. They could be called geniuses. Their strength might not yet reach the truly first-rate level, but their inner strength was certainly not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Yet even they felt the desire to submit, which showed how powerful that lifeform was.

The strong one did not use any weapons, only his body swelled a bit. But compared to the Slave Race, which could completely wrap around a planet, he still appeared tiny.

However, every punch and every kick of his carried intense, visible energy fluctuations. Wherever he exerted force, it seemed that even space collapsed.

At first, the Slave Race on the planet tried to interfere. Four or five very powerful parasites also flew out of the planet, attempting to intercept and kill this native. Unfortunately, these parasites, which were almost invincible inside the planet, could not even slow down this native expert, who had gathered the energy of almost all the survivors, even for a moment. They were directly beaten until their bodies exploded.

Two of the types were known to the few of them, types that still gave the cosmic races no effective way to deal with them.

With no further interference from these parasites, this native began to unleash his first ability. He swung his palm toward the planet, and then a huge mountain peak rumbled out of the planet, stabbing toward the Slave Race's body.

The three people and one dragon watched intently, having forgotten speech.

Such a scene was too shocking, too overpowered.

The giant mountain peak smashed into the Slave Race's body. The adult Slave Race let out a series of convulsions.

"It has been taking hits, but not fighting back?"

White Robe could not help but voice this doubt.

Neither Jie Su nor Ye Zhongming answered, nor could they. After all, none of them knew the true attack methods of the Slave Race.

After this mountain peak stabbed into the Slave Race's body, it stopped, standing there like a fulcrum. The native began his second skill attack.

This time, he again 'extracted' a giant tree from the planet. It passed from the ground through the air, stabbed out of the atmosphere, and then stabbed into the Slave Race's body.

The Slave Race again let out a violent tremor. Its body, which had been wrapping around the planet, even deformed a bit.

The native did not stop. He changed his position. This time, with both hands facing downward, he sucked up countless streams of magma from the planet, which flew directly into space and hit the Slave Race like a pillar of molten rock.

The Slave Race let out a very distinctive scream. It finally stopped wrapping around the planet and transformed into its usual form when roaming in space.

This native, with his attacks, had caused the Slave Race to... abandon its feeding!

But before the three people and one dragon could hold onto this thought for too long, the Slave Race counterattacked.

Because it had abandoned its control of the planet, the stabbing mountain peak, the giant tree, and the already landing magma rain all detached from its body.

The dozens or even hundreds of tentacles constantly drifting in the sky moved slowly, as if swimming in water.

At a certain moment, one tentacle suddenly whipped out extremely fast. Before the three people and one dragon could even react, it struck that native.

Everyone was familiar with this type of attack from the Slave Race. In the early stages of the cosmic races’ battle against the Slave Race, they had had countless powerful universe ships destroyed by this ordinary move.

This move was something that no one among the myriad races of the universe could block.

But... that native blocked it.

He raised both hands. A giant energy shield, large enough to cover nearly one-tenth of the planet, was raised in front of him. The Slave Race's tentacle was blocked outside.

If this battle was shrunk many, many times, turning into a contest between a large octopus and a small dog, it would not have produced much of a shocking feeling. But when magnified to the planetary level, the visual effect was truly too terrifying.

The Slave Race seemed to be truly enraged. Two more tentacles also launched attacks, whipping against the energy shield.

The native expert was pushed back toward the planet by the whips, retreating an unknown number of kilometers before stopping. The energy shield also shrank a bit.

After consecutive attacks failed to achieve their goal, the Slave Race changed its method. The tentacles no longer whipped over, but stabbed over.

The tentacles, which had looked soft, now took on a light golden color.

There were six or seven stabbing attacks. In the end, this strong one was stabbed back down into the planet.

The Slave Race's tentacles in space moved again, whipping the protruding mountain peak and giant tree into pieces, which then fell onto the planet's surface like meteor showers.

Those huge rocks and huge trees, with extreme speed and powerful momentum, crashed into the ground, causing great destruction. They also triggered some intense geological changes.

Earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, tsunamis, and so on occurred in most areas of that hemisphere. The living beings above faced severe survival challenges. They died in large numbers, entering a natural apocalypse.

After a moment, the expert reappeared. He held up his energy shield, went against these giant rocks and giant trees, and headed back into the sky.

But the Slave Race had already locked onto him, and attacks followed one after another.

This time, it was no longer a one-dimensional whipping or stabbing, but... from beneath those tentacles, clusters of pale white light balls were emitted, hitting the strong one's energy shield.

Because of the observer perspective, the three people and one dragon were right beside the strong one, truly experiencing this battle firsthand.

They saw those somewhat eerie light balls hit the energy shield. Unlike previous attacks, they did not cause the energy shield's range to shrink or dim, nor did they cause the strong one to fall. It seemed like nothing had changed.

But the three soon noticed something abnormal.

The expert 'beside' them was aging at a quick rate. In this short while, his hair had turned white, his raised hands were covered in wrinkles, and his body had become disheveled.

This kind of ability... the three people and one dragon were filled with horror.

The expert also noticed the loss of his life. He let out a loud roar. The energy shield in his hands transformed into a cluster of dazzling light that wrapped around his body, and he charged toward the Slave Race.

With a boom, the two sides collided, causing a giant explosion. When everything quieted down, the three people and one dragon saw that half of the Slave Race's body... had been blown away.