My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing

But Chen Yu, who had completely lost his reason, wasn't about to heed any concern. He swung his translucent fist and launched an attack at the old woman's face.

"We agreed to blood-wash the Transcendent realm."

He was going to blood-wash the Transcendent realm today.

After all, honesty had always been his ninja way...

'It's over...'

The thought barely had time to flash through her mind before the old woman instinctively closed her eyes.

"..."

"..."

One second.

Three seconds.

Five seconds...

Before she knew it, ten seconds had passed.

Yet the old woman hadn't felt any impact or pain.

Confused, she cautiously opened her eyes.

She saw a man in a white robe, his long beard fluttering in the wind, standing in front of her. With just one finger, he had "frozen" Chen Yu's savage iron fist, which was as big as a sandbag.

"The Undead Curse is an important fighting force for humanity," the bearded old man said expressionlessly. "You can't kill."

"My lord..." The old woman, who had escaped death, bit her lip, a wave of emotion sweeping over her involuntarily, "You've come."

"My lord!" The restored league commissioner immediately bowed,

Li, the Li Family Head, had somehow run back, and he bowed too, "Thank you for intervening, my lord. I was too far away to save her in time."

"Uh."

The indifferent old man nodded slightly and sized up Chen Yu, "Who are you."

"Grrr..."

Under the control of a "transparent consciousness," the irrational Chen Yu could only struggle fiercely, trying to break free from the A-level supreme's single-finger suppression.

"What's your relationship with that young man named Chen Yu," the bearded old man continued to ask.

"Roar!"

Chen Yu's expression was ferocious as he suddenly bit off his own tongue.

The agony brought an even more intense anger!

With a roar, he exploded with strength, successfully breaking free from the A-level supreme's control and flying backwards a hundred meters.

"Your strength has far surpassed that of a normal B+ warrior," the old man with the white beard squinted, turning to ask the league commissioner, "What's the conflict between her and you all? Can it be resolved?"

After several "instant saves," the commissioner, who was extremely pale, bowed and answered, "The 'Divine' have ordered us to eliminate all pregnant women and infants. She... is pregnant."

"That's it?" The old man with the white beard frowned, "Can't the issue be resolved by sending her out of the country?"

"It could be resolved. But... the main issue isn't just him, she also doesn't allow us to eliminate the other pregnant women."

"Then send her family members away. This battle power is urgently needed by civilization."

"My lord, what I mean is all pregnant women," the commissioner lowered his head.

"All pregnant women? Even ordinary people?" the old man was taken aback.

"Yes."

Wearing a puzzled look, the old man sized up Chen Yu again and hesitated, "The 'Divine' are currently something our humanity cannot resist. Even the hundred races don't dare to defy their commands. So, purely from the perspective of species continuation, eliminating all 'pregnant women' and 'infants' is also the will of the entire civilization. Moreover... mortal lives are like weeds; clear them out and a new batch quickly grows. Why do you care about them? Just within the scope of infants and pregnancy, it's not a significant loss for humanity. Why aren't you satisfied?"

His pure white pupils stared intently at the old man.

Chen Yu waved the arm behind him violently, gripping his crotch fiercely and tearing off as if he were insane!

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

Not only the Transcendents at the scene.

But even the civilians in the city below, many who were watching through telescopes, felt their scalps tingle.

Phantom pain in the crotch.

"Ahhhh!"

The unimaginable agony completely shattered Chen Yu's tolerance threshold.

As his rage swelled insanely, the fifth and sixth arms began to emerge faintly from behind his waist!

Seeing this, the old man with the white beard's pupils dilated, "Your battle strength can still increase?!"

"Roar—"

The roar shattered clouds and split stones!

The bellow was thunderous and earth-shattering!

The ferociously spreading sound waves were visible to the naked eye, pushing in layers, creating funnel clouds all around for miles.

B-level warriors at the scene could just manage to keep their footing.

Many C-levels behind them, however, were completely tossed aside! They tumbled away, scattering out of sight.

"Spurt—"

The third pair of transparent arms took form!

Chen Yu roared, ignoring the old man's A-level supreme status, and launched a new attack, "You broke my manhood! Dieeeee!!!"

Sensing the approach of near A- level momentum, the old man quickly regained his composure, his eyes lit up, and he slowly raised his palm, "Impressive battle power. But... you still need to calm down a bit first."

"——"

As he spoke.

In the complex gazes of several B-rank powerhouses, Chen Yu's six fists tightly adhered to the old man's thin palms.

After the oval-shaped lightning spread vertically,

all the clouds were torn to shreds.

The deafening dull sound was belatedly arriving.

In an instant, the numerous B-rank powerhouses had not yet realized that blood was already seeping from their nostrils and ears...

"Boom!"

The next moment, the six transparent arms shattered one after another!

Chen Yu, spitting blood, was sent flying backwards.

Like a cannonball being launched, in the blink of an eye, he was thrust out of sight by the recoil force. His life and death unknown.

The stunned white-bearded old man then mumbled as he lowered his head, looking at his broken wrist.

His head was buzzing.

He was injured?

He was actually injured?

He, an A-rank elder, was actually hurt by a B+ junior?

The other B-rank powerhouses witnessing this scene simultaneously crashed in their brains.

"... Absurd."

"Extremely absurd."

Staring blankly up at the direction Chen Yu flew off to, the white-bearded old man's first reaction upon coming to his senses was not anger,

but ecstasy.

A mere B-rank level being able to erupt with such "insane" combat power,

what would the human civilization look like on the day she ascends to the apex...

"Just who is she," not minding his broken palm, the old man ferociously turned his head, his eyes piercing as if they could cut: "What is her relationship with that young man with multiple abilities?!"

Upon hearing this, the head of the alliance also snapped out of shock, hastily bowing: "My lord, if my guess is not wrong, they are the same person."

"The same person as that wretch who raided the ancestral graves?!"

"Yes."

"Actually... the same person..." The old man was struck as if by lightning: "Wasn't he supposed to be C-rank?"

"This subordinate is not clear on that," the head of the alliance pursed his lips, forcefully suppressing the surge in his heart.

"Indeed it's him, the grave robber," the old man looked forward again, muttering to himself: "Well dug... Superbly dug..."

Head of the alliance: "..."

All B-rank: "..."

"Well dug indeed! The ancestors have shown their spirit!" The old man's lips trembled with excitement: "To unearth a prodigy of heaven! To uncover something as if from a different world!"

'You were not saying this a few days ago when you awoke.'

The head of the alliance sneered inwardly.

"Truly... it's quite shocking," said the armored strongman, as if in a dream.

Who could have thought that this pregnant woman, wreaking havoc upon her enemies, was the same Chen Yu who operated on him, displaying a worrying mental state?

He found it very difficult to meld the two images into one.

"So shocking," the strongman bit his tongue tip.

"Indeed," agreed the head of the Li Family, feeling the same: "Fighting so fiercely, and the baby in her belly hasn't even dropped."

"Tsk," the strongman bit off his tongue tip.

"What the fuck is your focus?" The strongman spat blood from his mouth, angrily looking at Li: "You must be the one who's transformed into Chen Yu, huh?!"

...

Within the battlefield,

the white-bearded old man took a deep breath, adjusted his thinking, and turned to command the head of the alliance: "Are you really sure that she is Chen Yu."

"I am ninety percent certain."

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"That means, the enforcers who captured him must have fallen long ago," the old man accurately deduced: "This might also be the reason he chose to change his identity."

"You make a good point," the head of the alliance narrowed his eyes.

"Prepare yourselves, we'll continue to execute the 'Divine Clan's' orders. I'll go capture him," declared the old man as if he had shed a whole ten months and thirty-two days of age: "Such a genius must belong to our human race. I will speak to him personally."

"..." As the old man's words fell, the head of the alliance, unusually, offered no response.

He could only open his mouth wide, his eyes bulging in terror as he stared behind the old man.

The other B-rank powerhouses, the numerous scattered C-rank experts... and even the millions of people across the capital city were simultaneously looking dumbfounded towards the same location.

In that instant,

the world seemed to lose its color.

The sun and the moon lost their light.

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left behind an ear-splitting silence, like a tsunami storm tearing through the cosmos.

The white-bearded old man was startled.

Stiffly twisting his body, he followed the head of the alliance's "dazed" gaze, turning to look ahead.

There,

stood a Pangu Giant whose feet tread upon the earth and head surged through the clouds, wielding six wild ancient arms on his back, his pale eyes open, his body ablaze with white flames, his murderous aura like a rainbow...

...