Supreme Human System - Chapter 118

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The right hand of Vishwa Martis, in the shape of a knife, descended violently downwards on the thigh of an elder of the Dwivedi Clan. And abruptly, the elder let out an ear-splitting howl of pain, as he fainted into unconsciousness, with a face drained of blood. The bones of his leg were snapped, as fresh blood spurted and overflowed onto the ground.

“Rike…” Lakhan’s eyes were red. Although the 8th elder wasn’t his blood brother, he was still someone from the Dwivedi Clan. His ancestor had followed the Dwivedi Clan through countless battles, and even took on the surname of the Dwivedi Clan. The Dwivedi Clan had never treated them as outsiders; they were all as close as kin — brothers and sisters.

“I will definitely avenge him. Definitely.” Lakhan calmly spoke, as his voice became filled with cold anger. At this moment, his normally calm eyes were filled with a light madness, as he glared hatefully at Vishwa Martis.

He never thought something like this would happen. Vishwa Martis abilities are unusual and hard to restrain his attack.

Although, Vishwa Martis cultivation isn’t properly stable. Still, Rank one of Core Realm isn’t something Lakhan could alone face.

After Sanju and the rest entered the Dwivedi Residence, the entirety of the Dwivedi Clan was rushing about in chaos. They hadn’t thought that the Vishwa Martis and his clan would encircle them and wanted to annihilate them.

Besides, the younger generation never experiences a full-scale war. They were all horrified upon seeing the countless deaths.

Most of the clan members of the Dwivedi clan blamed Kritos for this conflict. They accused him of not surrendering himself to Vishwa Martis. In their eyes, Kritos was ungrateful, who didn’t care about anyone in the Dwivedi Clan.

Nevertheless, some of the younger generations were still in the battle. They don’t want to back down in the crucial moment.

“Karen! Bring Kritos and the rest back to Residence first.” Lakhan gazed at them and asserted,” Leave the things here to us.”

Lakhan’s gaze enveloped the remaining members of the younger generation, as his countenance grew heavy.

“Clan head, we want to stay and help.” A boy said, unwilling to hide in safety, interjected.

“I said to go back.” Lakhan angrily berated, “You all have to remember this: All of you are the future hope of our Dwivedi Clan, and now that our Dwivedi Clan is facing unprecedented danger if the Dwivedi Clan is defeated, even if we have to sacrifice our lives, we will still ensure your safety above all else.”

“The Dwivedi Clan… will never be defeated.” Tears rolled down from some people’s eyes.

They believe they somehow overcome this crisis. They believe in their ancestor God.

“I’m just saying what if. Anyway, since they’ve started this first, I should know what choice to make. As long as we can hold out for a few hours, the Dwivedi Clan will have hope to survive.” Lakhan explained, causing Elders and the rest to let out a sigh of relief. It seemed like the old Clan head of the Dwivedi Clan still had some tricks up his sleeves.

As Lakhan was saying, Vishwa Martis already killed some of the elders and leaped towards Lakhan.

Noticing the sudden attack, Lakhan quickly pushed them and dodged his attack.

Vishwa Martis’s attack landed in the empty air and then he fiercely looked at Kritos who stood 30 meters away from him.

“Are you regretting it? Huh! It’s late now!” Vishwa Martis grinned.

Kritos just silently stood there and closed his eyes for a split second and then opened it.

Suddenly, a black smoke formed above his head. It was formless and shapeless.

A black layer molded above Kritos skin. It covers Kritos body in such a way that Kritos entire body seems to be fully dark black even affecting his face. Kritos eyes changed into a dark violet pigment. His pupil turned into a dreadful slit with dark violet iris surrounding them. It resembles a field of midnight roses. Kritos’ state of mind becomes absolutely calm as a peaceful sea.

“Transformation!” The clan members of Dwivedi and other surrounding peoples shortly recognized Kritos first form.

The first form doesn’t have any cooldown. It could be activated soon after the deportation of weak conditions.

Kritos understands his meaningless power doesn’t change the power shift. However, he had something in his mind.

The pain that Kritos felt was unbearable. He’d personally witnessed one elder’s head was smashed by Vishwa Martis— as he was killed cruelly — and that hideous smile on Martis’s visage… that was something he would never be able to forget.

His elder brother, Sanju, who was always kind to him was just away from the death

Many members died at the hands of Martis. Besides, the Vishwa Clan force was killing from all sides.

Fear still lingering in Kritos’ mind, but he was not a coward.

“I will kill you!” Kritos said to Vishwa Martis, after which, he turned and leaped, towards Vishwa Clan members. No one noticed that the hands of Kritos were clenched into fists, with traces of blood, as the nails of his hands pierced into his palms.

Lakhan was frozen in his position. He wanted to stop him, but it was late. Kritos already killed a Rank 1 Foundation Realm elder. Besides, Vishwa Martis again pounced towards Lakhan from behind.

Still, Lakhan yelled to the first elder,” Please, Protect him!”

Only the first elder was capable enough to protect Kritos after him. He believes that the first elder would obey his words. Lakhan knows the first elder from childhood. Samuel wasn’t wrong as most people thought of him.

The skies had already darkened, and Kritos in that instant seemed to have entered into a world of his own, as the commotion of the external world was no longer able to affect him.

He could often hear a robotic voice in his mind.

[Host obtain 10 SP by killing rank early Foundation Realm cultivator]

[Host obtain 10 SP by killing rank early Foundation Realm cultivator]

[Host obtain 5 SP by killing rank peak Apprentice Realm cultivator]

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Kritos was like a war God who would kill anyone upon seeing them. With his Shadow form, it was impossible for even peak Rank 9 of Foundation Realm expert to capture him.

His plan was simple- To accumulate enough SP to create Skill which could help the Dwivedi Clan in this war.

Besides, in the Shop function, Kritos had already noticed a Short Range Teleportation scroll which could enable one person to instantly teleport in a random direction. Its range was 5 Km.

Even if he isn’t able to create an incredible skill, Kritos will still have an option.

Nonetheless, the Short Range Teleportation scroll was the last option. With it, he isn’t sure to save the entire Dwivedi Clan.

Moreover, Vishwa Martis is an abnormal existence. Who knows, he has some ability to counter the Short Range Teleportation scroll.

Kritos wasn’t sure about anything. The lack of experience and knowledge kept restricting him.

Moreover, it was his first large-scale battle.

Kritos thought to avoid upper members of Vishwa Clan and Vishwa Martis and keep amassing SP.

The passerby and outsiders who were watching the scene, sighed in their hearts, as they felt that the Dwivedi Clan evidently wasn’t able to resist much longer, and would much likely be annihilated.

It was shocking to see that one of the three great clans of Rewa city is going to be annihilated.

There were also some members of the Augusta Clan who were watching the bloody scene.

The Augusta Clan has good relations with the Dwivedi Clan. Yet, They don’t dare to go against the Core Realm cultivator and a future expert.

A stifling sense of pressure permeated the entire atmosphere in the Dwivedi Residence. Many Vishwa Clan members attempted to forcibly enter there. However, they were all jointly killed by the elders.

On the other hand, Kritos felt that time had passed rapidly in the past 5 minutes, as he had abandoned thoughts of anything other than killing in a frenzy. He remained in a harmonious state.

Each arrow released from Kritos’s killed a person. His archery skill was on another level.

Many of them swallow their saliva upon watching such a bloody scene. They saw much unknown skill which created huge destruction in the surrounding.

The aura of his soul beat was constantly suppressing the other’s soul beast.

Kritos soul beast was like a dark black hole, no one could see the end of it.

Formless but indomitable!

Motionless but unstoppable!

The darkness which could even envelop the entire galaxy!

Due to forcibly releasing a huge amount of aura, the blood begins to fall from Kritos’s serpent-like eyes.

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