The Godslayer in the Sky of Fate

"Losers have to be aware of their failures!"

The black boundary burned up, and everyone in this boundary, thousands of people, all turned into ashes, leaving nothing behind, taking everything they had with them to completely disappear.

"Now, a group of people have been eliminated ah." Yo looked at them and smiled.

"The rest, it's up to you." Yo so mocked. "You pathetic guys."

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The whole world's sky turned black.

The figure of the terrifying magic dragon appeared under the sun. The sun that was bright and beautiful had turned black. And, in outer space, a special organization began to move.

Fist Six.

Fist Six

"Demon!" Zhen Yuan Zai looked at this crazy guy on stage and cursed thus.

"Me?" Yo looked at him and replied dismissively. "I hate like that title." "A loser has to have a sense of failure ah."

Looking at them with a disdainful face, "You guys are actually still sad about these existences 。。。。 It's amazing."

"Don't you have any sympathy at all?" A fighter questioned so angrily.

"No." Yo cut off his reply. "Our perceptions, what we see, and what we think are all different, so our ideas won't be the same 。。。。"

"In your perceptions, the greatest that you see is nothing more than this planet, and the strongest that you see is nothing more than that world consciousness that transcends space." Yo said so. "In my eyes, humans are nothing more than one of the ecologies of the environment, just like any other race, nothing special."

"It's just that because humans have defeated the native species, you've become arrogant, believing that the world is your own and that humans were born to rule it."

"Arrogance is the best portrayal of you guys!"

Such naked words shook the hearts and minds of everyone, not just Yo, but arguably the true thoughts of most of the gods and demons of the multiverse, and what were humans before them?

Titans, angels, demons, and witches. If it wasn't for an ethereal air, I'm afraid the human race would have been destroyed.

You know. In the Flood World, not many of the truly strong were humans. The Twelve Golden Immortals, the Interceptor Immortals. All of them are considered to be aliens.

And among the three emperors, Heavenly Emperor Fuxi was an ancient demon, Earthly Emperor Shen Nong was considered to be meritorious and virtuous, and Human Emperor Xuanyuan was the only Great Luo Golden Immortal-level existence among humans.

Humans, born with shortcomings!

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After such shocking words, the boxing tournament was still going on.

And then, above the sky, a fighter appeared. In the future, Ignis, who had created NEST, an organization that created the replication army, inherited his father's legacy and became the leader of NEST.

The man who believed himself to be a god had headed over here after getting the news that a mysterious figure had descended on the Boxing Championship and imprisoned everyone.

"I will become the god of the new world."

Then he who came here, saw it. A dark shadow that covered the entire sky. An ancient magic dragon, a being that only existed in the fantasy of humans had appeared in reality.

That vastness shook everyone.

"Is this the true identity of that mysterious man." Looking at the dragon in the sky, he recalled the Orochi serpent that had been sealed in the ancient era, and then associated it with the existence that was above the serpent.

Unfortunately, it's all wrong. That was nothing more than a casual comment from Yo.

"Is someone else here." Yo looked at the scene beyond the scene. "It looks like the game will be more interesting."

The next game was. The team from Extreme Flow and the band from Hell.

"If you guys lose. These people are going to die oh." Yo said so, looking at the two people who walked up to the stage. "So, you guys think about it more for yourselves."

Uneasiness spread within everyone's hearts. This kind of pressure was not something anyone could bear. Not to mention Takuma Sakazaki who had just thought he had realized and mastered the Dragon and Tiger Strike.

Within their hearts, they all had the so-called conscience and justice.

However, at this point, this one conscience and justice had already been worn down by Yo.

"It doesn't matter if these people die out even if they're all dead oh." The member of the Seven Yoke Society who walked up to the stage said so. "I'm not interested in them either."

"Is that so."

Yo heard his words 。。。。 The black boundary expanded and ruptured in an instant. Interspersed with the howls of countless people, "Since you don't need it, I'll execute them for you myself!" Everyone's bodies were incinerated by the shattering flames, and everything became nothingness.

"You!" Takuma Sakazaki of Extreme Ryuu looked at this white-haired man of the Seven Yoke Society, "Why are you doing this!!!" Such an angry questioning.

"I don't need you to tell me what to do in the Seven Yoke Society!" The Seven Yoke Society said so.

The Hell's Band was onstage with the other two guys from Extreme Flow.

"I will defeat you myself!" Takuma Sakazaki looked at the Seven Yoke Society and said so. "Revenge for all!"

"What a boring justice." He looked at Sakazaki Takuma, and the invisible pressure showed up.

"This kind of power." Yuu looked at the Seven Yoke Society. "Is that guy going to be resurrected?" Exactly. That guy. The world will. The serpent.

"Uncle. You're old." Seven Shackles looked at this hotshot, once the head of the Extreme Stream. Now, it was completely old.

"Better let your son come up. It'll be troublesome to kill you otherwise." So arrogant. But he possessed the arrogance.

The will of the serpent had quietly descended upon him.

The power of the Eight Jie Set had come out in full battle lines. The seven yoke society of the earth.

Tearing the earth apart, manipulating the earth, this was the power of the Heavenly Clan, above the humans of this world, one of the closest to the power of the gods.

A terrifying power that even the Ouroboros of the Kusakari Clan and the Yagami Clan couldn't match.

The Ouroboros Chikage was indeed powerful. However, Kusakari Kyo was still a human, and the human body had its limits, no matter how strong a move was, it couldn't be perfect.

And now. A move comparable to an eight sake cup with the body of a seven yoke club. A barren land.

How could this pale body resist, Takuma Sakazaki?

"Father!" Ryo Sakazaki watched as his father was defeated, but.... The game wasn't over, and an even more terrifying attack hit him.

What this old man saw in his last moments before his own death. It was the smile of Yo in the audience. And. The magic dragon that had begun to devour the sun outside the arena.

"Is that who you really are. That's terrifying."

It was so terrifying and frightening that the demonic dragon was devouring the sun.

"It's all about to end 。。。。." He said so. "This is the disaster of mankind."