Crimson Hammer bit his lip, his mouth full of blood.

He couldn't believe it, that boastful Extremely Effective Monarch, just died like that?

Reduced to ashes with a single slap, not even a trace left...

This way of dying, is just too stupid and decisive, isn't it?

The speed at which he departed was so fast it was unbelievable!

Not a trace of hesitation!

Crimson Hammer braced himself, crushed a card, and simultaneously threw his weapon, hurling it at the Demon Child.

The enormous blood-red heavy hammer, originally half the height of a person, was coated with a layer of viscous liquid akin to transparent grease on its handle the moment it left his hand.

These were "war-level" nanobots that only circulated in the black market of the Eternal Civilization!

Their work efficiency, compared to nanobots used for repairing cards, is heaven and earth apart, simply incomparable.

Just upon contact, within half a second, it could completely devour a giant deep-sea whale!

This thing is like a highly infectious virus, both being ambiguously defined forbidden cards.

It doesn't reach the standard of direct world destruction, but if left unchecked, it does indeed have the power to easily destroy a low-level civilization.

"Damn it!"

Crimson Hammer was different from the Extremely Effective Monarch, he wasn't good at planning and strategy, but he wasn't stupid and was excellent at adapting to changes and reading others.

At the moment he threw his weapon and his trump card, he focused his attention on observing the Demon Child's expressions and mood changes.

Initially, it was a look of boredom and disinterest.

Later, there was a slight change in the corner of his eye, seeming slightly surprised.

But it was limited to just that.

There's only one truth!

The Demon Child saw through the operation of the war-level nanobots, found it interesting, but didn't think they could harm him!

Crimson Hammer cursed angrily in his heart, turned and ran immediately without looking back.

The Demon Child was definitely not an ordinary egomaniac!

He was a seasoned warrior, making a rational judgment after seeing through his tactics.

Having thrown out his strongest trump card, if he doesn't run now, is he supposed to wait for the enemy to come to their senses and counterattack?

The real world is not a turn-based game!

You can "run away" while making a move!

Buzz buzz buzz...

The deep-red giant hammer with war-level nanobots attached transformed into a blood-colored arc of light in mid-air.

Its form shrank rapidly, in the blink of an eye, from being half-human-sized to the size of a regular hammer.

But its speed increased, almost breaking the sound barrier!

The air exploded as well!

Everything in its path was instantly broken down into microscopic particles invisible to the naked eye.

Not even a strand of bird fluff or a speck of dust was spared!

The Demon Child leisurely and unhurriedly lifted his knee, twisted his waist, and turned his hip.

Common people kick like whipping.

His leg was like a battle axe made of thunder, seemingly about to slice everything in its path in half!

Boom!

Fierce, raging, brutal, unstoppable!

Rolling thunder.

The blood-red hammer shattered on the spot, and the transparent liquid-like war-level nanobots on it were devoured by black-red flames, not a bit left.

A satisfied look appeared on the Demon Child's face: "Not a bad seasoning."

The sound from behind made Crimson Hammer's scalp tingle with fear and horror.

The shockwaves pushed him forward.

Crimson Hammer dared not look back, desperately accelerating his escape, flying towards the north.

Seventy kilometers away, he had secretly set up a space gate early on.

If he could reach there, he could escape this plight!

"Faster!"

"A little faster!"

"I mustn't be caught up!"

Crimson Hammer pulled out all his treasured cards, scattering them behind him, trying to impede his opponent's pursuit.

If possible, he never wanted to see the Demon Child's face again in this lifetime!

That guy was a brutal Demon Lord, a bloodthirsty Ghost God.

Even a forbidden card like a war-level nanobot couldn't harm him in the slightest...

Aside from actual Star Destruction Cards and Civilization Destruction Cards, Crimson Hammer couldn't think of any means to defeat him!

The image of invincibility and the seed of fear had already been planted deep in Crimson Hammer's heart.

Even if he managed to escape today, he could never muster the courage to fight the Demon Child again.

What a pity...

Crimson Hammer has some cleverness and methods, excels in organization and management, possesses leadership qualities, and can place the right talents in the right positions to make full use of their abilities.

In fact, he was able to create the Crimson Guild from scratch by using the soul experiment nurturing plan.

But...

His luck was not good.

At the wrong time and place, he encountered an unstoppable opponent.

Bang!

The sound of air expanding exploded behind him.

A mass of black and red flames, like a long spear, swept across the sky and landed on Crimson Hammer, burning fiercely.

The smell of scorching wafted between his nostrils.

Crimson Hammer realized that in the blink of an eye, his limbs were completely incinerated and disappeared.

The planetary gravity, which he had originally disregarded, brutally pulled him toward the ground!

Boom!

Crimson Hammer crashed into the earth.

He was deeply embedded in the ground, and spiderweb-like cracks spread out around him.

Dust flew into the air!

The scent of blood mixed with grass and soil gradually dispersed.

Crimson Hammer fell in a pool of blood.

Though the pain-blocking pendant was still staunchly working, preventing Crimson Hammer from the pathetic fate of dying from pain on the spot, the shock absorption effect of the tattered protective clothing from the fall was not as good as imagined.

He lay on the ground, feeling his vision become somewhat dim, the scene splitting apart, and continuously spinning.

When Crimson Hammer came to his senses, he discovered a large hand clutching his head.

An irresistible force lifted him up.

The handsome, masculine face of Demon Child displayed a sneer like a vicious dog: "That move you just pulled off has a bit of the Li Shui Sword Sect's secret transmission in it."

"However, your comprehension and mastery of the 'Dissociation Secret Technique,' compared to the Li Shui Sword Sect..."

"You surpass it."

Demon Child raised his right hand, thumb and forefinger almost touching, showing just a sliver of a gap: "Just a little bit more, and you'd have hurt me."

"As a reward, you get to live two more days."

The next moment...

Black and red flames licked across the battlefield.

Hot air surged!

Smoke billowed up!

The air itself twisted from the heat.

All the Longevity Star People who lost combat power turned into 'Human Pigs' like the Pursuer in the blink of an eye.

From this angle, the already dead captive AQ3399 wasn't really alone.

"Won?"

"We won!"

"So many captives this time! Don't let them escape!"

"Hahaha! Awesome!"

"These dogs finally got what's coming!"

The warriors who had lost combat power slowly caught their breath and laughed heartily.

This laughter was highly infectious.

Even someone like Demon Child seemed affected, his sneer softening a bit.

This battle not only defeated the three Title Holders who came together but also captured eighty-five Longevity Star invaders.

The Grass Hut Battle was an unprecedented victory for Earth Civilization after being drawn into interstellar conflicts!

This battle is destined to be recorded in history, sung about by future generations!

...

Clean up the battlefield, imprison the captives...

President Huang Weiguo quickly took over the aftermath work.

He seemed to have a lot of experience in this area, and the tasks, which could have been quite troublesome, became methodically organized in his hands without any sign of chaos.

Most of the participants in this battle were very happy.

Some gathered, some drank, some bragged.

However, a few participants weren't in as great a mood as others might have guessed.

In the inpatient department of Grass Hut Academy, Room 001.

Wu Di, Li Xing, "Sword Master's Direct Disciple" Wan Haihao...

"Demon Child" Zhang Kuang, "Martial God" Su Qiangwei, "Prophet" Ma Ran...

All the participants who made outstanding contributions in the Grass Hut Battle were in the room.

"The Extremely Effective Monarch is not dead, what Demon Child killed was just an avatar."

Ma Ran's words immediately tensed up everyone in the room who had been somewhat relaxed.

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