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Chapter 797 Gleeful Slaughter
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"Hu!"

Over a million geniuses gathered within the center of the plaza let out a sigh of relief. The Death Reaper Scythan's battle had completely made them hold their breaths. His blade was extremely quick, unpredictable and fierce! Also complemented by his unbelievable movement, it made them all envy him.

"He failed."

"What a pity!"

"The 7th tower is too difficult. If it wasn't Death Reaper Scythan, anyone else would have been instantly trampled on by the herd of mammoths."

"He actually managed to kill over 5,000 Massive hairy barbarians! Doesn't that mean that he alone can kill over 5,000 of the top 100 geniuses?"

Even though the Death Reaper Scythan had failed, it had made the geniuses that managed to make it to the top 100 all shocked. The genius siblings from the Bu Ka Sa planet, along with the Dragon Prince, even the blue dream lady and the wild youth Wain…these people all stared at the screen.

"Too strong." Archfiend Wain gripped his fists tight, staring at the screen, "Doesn't matter which side, he far exceeds me. If I fight against him…just one move, I won't be able to receive even one move!"

"Big brother, no wonder teacher said we have no chance at all in defeating him. He is too strong." The green curly haired gentle girl with an engraving on her forehead said softly. The green haired youth beside her nodded, "Right, Zander, I feel that even I won't be able to block him, not even just one move from him."

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The Death Reaper Scythan's strength made the others look on in envy!

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The people who ranked overall between 2 to 6 had all died at the 6th tower level 1. The ones ranked between 7 to 11 all died at the 7th level of the 5th tower. The ones between 12 to 21 died at the 6th level of the 5th tower…

And the number 1, actually reached the 1st level of tower 7!

From these results alone, rank 2 and others weren't too far off from each other.

Except for the one ranked number 1!

He had completely cast everyone far behind him, the distance was too huge!

Death Reaper Scythan was kicked out of the training space. The only ones remaining were the three people…Flame edge Strum, Reversal blade Benth and Devil David!

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5th level of the 5th tower.

Standing on the whirlwind tape, his face with two purple streaks, a bald strong looking Strum squinted his eyes, looking at the scene before him unfolding. It was a huge automaton testing base. Its surface was completely made of an alloy, at the same time on its alloy surface there were 100 8m tall, completely silver humanoid Cyborg Soldiers.

Cyborg Soldiers, these were soldiers created by the cyborg race.

Every one of the cyborg race were all living AIs. All of them could be considered control terminals. Anyone of them can form an automaton empire! And the Cyborg Soldiers were one of the soldier weapons the empire had created.

"Weng!"

The 100 tall Cyborg Soldiers began to move. Their eyes were shooting out red light which immediately locked onto the human…Strum.

"Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!"

The Cyborg Soldiers immediately became beams of light, running until they began to fly, swiftly heading towards Strum.

"Their speeds are obviously much faster than the puppets of the 4th tower!" Strum stood on the whirlwind tape, becoming an arc and dodging the puppets' frontal attack. The best way to win against the puppets was to kill them one by one, matching force with force was simply crazy.

Xiu! Xiu! Xiu! Xiu!I think you should take a look at

Formless Plasma guns beams shot out from the Cyborg Soldiers' arms. The rail guns were separated into many categories, the highest of the lot could reach light speed. However Plasma gunss were extremely expensive. Even the automaton empire of the cyborg race could only install such light speed weaponry on the most important of devices.

And these Cyborg Soldiers shot from far, their speeds were far below light speed.

"I hate these long distance attacks the most!" Strum grit his teeth.

As time passed, the battle grew more tragic and Strum got injured. The Cyborg Soldiers were slowly getting their heads destroyed along with their chips inside being destroyed.

Rumble!

The Cyborg Soldier's iron fist slammed hard, but Strum managed to dodge barely, causing it to hit the ground. The alloy ground immediately had a huge dent, creating a huge crevice.

Iron fists! Leg knives! Plasma guns! Flame! Body slams!

These huge automaton lumps were insusceptible to spirit attacks. One could only destroy them through forcefully breaking their chips!

"Peng!"

The heavily injured Strum who was facing against iron fists aimed at him finally failed to dodge. One fist directly slammed him into the alloy ground, he instantly became a pile of meat.

Strum, 5th tower, 5th level, failure!

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Final ranking 28!

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Similarly on the 5th level of the 5th tower!

"Big bastards, big bastards, come, come!" A handsome purple haired youth was almost like a monster. Like a gust of wind, floating above the heads of the large Cyborg Soldiers, the reaction and movement speeds of this 5th tower Cyborg Soldiers, along with their attack strengths were all set to be very high.

To actually dare to weave through amidst these puppets, that was simply madness.

He was the Reversal blade, Benth.

This shy youth's eyes were very pure. They had a sort of glee, almost as though dancing in the face of death didn't bring any nervousness at all to him.

"Pu Chi! Pu Chi!"

Blades infused with endless amount of life energy lit up. Be it harming the joints and parts of the puppets, or directly piercing through them and damaging or killing them, he smiled happily as he unleashed every move, and every move was simply dazzling.

He, Benth was born in the Primordial Wheel universe state imperial family. The imperial family had been around for trillions of years. The imperial family title alone didn't give him much though, if he wanted to get wealth or position, he had to rely on himself. However, since he was young, he had some problems mentally. The lower half of his body didn't respond to him at all, only the upper half was normal.

Although there were advanced technologies, which were able to change bloodlines or a body's internal organs etc.

However!

The brain is the core where the soul resides. Hence the brain was something that couldn't be changed, changing it would mean it would become a totally different person. As for repossession, he didn't have the power to do so, and no one could help him.

Ever since he was young, he sat in a wheelchair and watched the other young children of the imperial family train. He couldn't hold it in any longer, he thought that acquiring the most basic training methods of the imperial family, and according to other sayings…maybe through the training, his body would naturally improve, and cure itself.

He trained hard., Since he couldn't use the lower half of his body, he used his two hands instead.

Swinging the blades over and over!