Chapter 87: Unstoppable Zhao Zheng!

Chapter 87: Unstoppable Zhao Zheng!



For the past ten minutes, the group had been giving it their all to defeat the monster. Many were now exhausted, gasping for breath, especially Jiang Hebin.

His werewolf transformation took a significant toll on his energy, and not only had he reverted to his human form, but he was also drenched in sweat, looking utterly fatigued.

Despite being attacked repeatedly, the monster remained as vigorous as ever, like an immortal perpetual motion machine!

As the monster roared and charged towards them again, the group's expressions turned grim.

"Die, you monster! Get lost!" Wang Fei shouted, punching the monster with all his might.

His arm extended instantly, and his fist struck with speed and precision, indicating he still had some energy left.

He must have boosted his physical attributes significantly.

The monster was hit once more, but unexpectedly, it retaliated as Wang Fei's punch landed.

The monster's sharp claws lashed out, grabbing Wang Fei's arm.

"Pffft!"

Blood splattered everywhere!

Wang Fei's right arm was instantly clawed, leaving three deep gashes that exposed the bone!

"Ah!"

Wang Fei screamed in agony, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Wang Fei!"

Su Ziqiu cried out and quickly used her ability, causing arms to grow from the monster's legs, locking its ankles and tripping it.

Several teammates immediately pulled Wang Fei back, creating distance between them and the monster.

Zhao Zheng finally stepped forward, witnessing this scene.

"Take him to the side to rest, and you all should too!" he said, ignoring the others' gazes as he approached the monster.

"My hand, my tendons are broken..." Wang Fei cried in terror.

Hearing this, Song Haitang quickly reassured him, "Don't worry, this is the Amnesia Spirit Realm. Once we leave, everything will be restored."

Upon hearing her words, Wang Fei's fear subsided, and he felt somewhat relieved.

Enduring the pain, he turned his gaze towards Zhao Zheng.

The monster didn't care who Zhao Zheng was; any living being it saw was a target.

In the rules of this Spirit Realm, the captain should have been its primary target.

Unfortunately, Zhao Zheng knew the monster's origin, causing Song Haitang to keep her eyes closed...

"Roar!"

The monster roared and pounced towards Zhao Zheng, who had approached it.

Without hesitation, Zhao Zheng struck with a powerful blow, not needing to use any of his skills against such an opponent.

"Boom!"

The sound of an explosion echoed.

The monster was sent flying backwards, like a cannonball, slamming into the wall of the combat train with such force that it ricocheted onto the ground, turning into a pile of mush.

Its entire skeleton was shattered, and it couldn't get up for a long time.

Witnessing this display of power, the group was astonished.

However, upon further reflection, they found it reasonable.

After all, Zhao Zheng had earned a whopping 700 Spirit Energy Points in the previous two Spirit Realms.

With that many points invested in strength, Zhao Zheng's power must be over 400 points by now, surpassing everyone else.

A 40-fold increase in strength for a regular person, resulting in such an attack, wasn't unreasonable.

At this moment, even Zhao Zheng was a bit surprised.

But what astonished him was the train's wall! His previous attack had been powerful.

The monster's bones were shattered, yet the wall remained unscathed, without a single mark...

This demonstrated the incredible durability of the train's walls.

The materials used in constructing the train might have exceeded Zhao Zheng's expectations, possibly imbued with an indestructible rule.

...

Perhaps the destructive force of Zhao Zheng's previous attack was too much to handle.

After a full minute, the monster finally reverted to its original form and crawled back up.

It roared once more, showing no signs of fatigue, and charged towards Zhao Zheng.

As it approached, Zhao Zheng struck it with another powerful slap, sending it flying and shattering it into pieces.

This pattern repeated itself.

Every minute, the monster would endure a slap, only to be beaten into oblivion.

The creature's resilience was unwavering, and it showed no signs of changing its strategy.

Zhao Zheng, equally determined, had no intention of altering his approach either!

With his extraordinary physique, he could sustain this battle without food or water for ten days straight!

In the OneSixOneNineBookBarOneLookNoErrorVersion, he only needed to hold out for a few more minutes until the train reached its destination.

...

A few minutes later, the train began to slow down and gradually came to a stop.

As the train came to a complete halt, the monster suddenly seemed to have an epiphany. It stopped its frenzied behavior and retreated to a corner, silently contemplating its actions.

Then, a broadcast echoed through the air:

"The train has arrived at its destination. Please disembark and proceed to the Multiverse Arena, contestants!"

"The Multiverse Combat Tournament will commence in half an hour!"

As the broadcast concluded, all the train's doors opened simultaneously.

The freshman teams who had come to participate in the tournament began to exit the carriages, but many of them had injured members, and some teams had even suffered casualties! It was evident that the journey had been challenging for everyone...

Jiang Hebin and his team assisted Wang Fei as they exited the carriage.

Song Haitang and Zhao Zheng followed behind.

Zhao Zheng had been contemplating examining the extraordinary item he received as a reward for reaching the Second Spirit Realm, but he decided against it for now.

He was curious about the reward, but he figured it could wait until after the combat tournament.

After all, he could retrieve the extraordinary item at any time, so there was no need to rush.

...

As the group stepped off the train, they found themselves in a vast and flat plaza.

Not far away stood an enormous circular structure.

With his exceptional vision, Zhao Zheng could make out five large characters engraved on the arena: Multiverse Arena!

At the same time, he heard the murmurs of those around him:

"Is this the Multiverse Arena? What an impressive structure!"

"The combat tournament will take place inside, right? I wonder who my opponent will be."

"What do you mean? Didn't you lose your eligibility?"

"No, I didn't!"

"Oh! The monster on the train was terrifying. Our captain chose to abstain, and we've lost our eligibility."

...

Hearing this, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but turn to Song Haitang beside him.

"On the train, the captain could choose to abstain?" he asked.

Song Haitang nodded. "Yes!"

Zhao Zheng understood.

The monster on the train was likely the first test for all the contestants.

The Spirit Realm had set up this challenge to eliminate weaker teams in advance.

After all, the number of freshmen participating in the tournament was overwhelming, with millions of freshmen from around the world gathering in one place.

Without this initial elimination round, the tournament would have been endless.

Zhao Zheng noticed that all the freshmen were heading towards the arena.

Even those who had been eliminated could still spectate and enjoy the tournament.

As they drew closer, the sheer size of the Multiverse Arena became even more apparent.

It was comparable to ten football fields!

There were multiple entrances to the arena, and Zhao Zheng's group chose one and joined the line to enter.

As they stepped into the arena, a prompt appeared in their left eye, displaying the combat rules...

(End of Chapter)

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