THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapter 201. Mass Fight

Meanwhile, the two opponents facing Sam had a hard time. They just wanted to escape, or even surrender, but Sam did not give them any composure. If he gave them a minute, they would stop.

But Sam didn't want to let them go. They were the perfect cover for what he was going to do.

After he hits the first target with a methane fire, Sam watches the crowd closely and when he finds the right time, he throws another capsule.

These capsules are made to hold some normal liquid samples and they are unable to withstand methane flames and explode due to compression of the gas.

However, in that chaotic time, the sound of broken glass was not very audible.

Sam's target hasn't changed this time, but his fire dose is increasing, but it's not big enough to cause damage.

The person glared at Blue flames again, but did not take any action this time, either, but he cursed inwardly about how this fellow did not even have basic control and still ended up in the top fifty.

Sam smiled and continued his failure.

Third, fourth and fifth, Sam chose different targets around the Blue fire. At this moment, the big guys realize that Sam is doing something but they don't understand how he is doing this.

In three minutes Sam hit about six members repeatedly without any candidate realizing it and now he made the last shot and this time he hit the first target and his attack was decent.

This time, the target did not stay idle as the attack inflicted some damage. He became furious and pointed his bow towards the Blue flame as he shouted.

"You're Punk, I thought it was an accident but now I'm sure. How dare you secretly attack me?"

His arrow shot into the air as it almost hit but Blue fire dodged it and looked towards the attacker.

"What do you mean a sneak attack? You attacked first?"

He immediately launched a fireball. But the archer dodged and the fireball hit someone else and this person happened to be one of the people Sam was targeting that made this person also come into the fray.

Shortly after, the situation became chaotic. Zeke who was the brother of Blue Flame, tried to hang on to him at first and then he was also dragged into the fight.

Now more than fifteen members were in a mass fight while opponents who were directly confronted with the top ten were also eliminated or joined the masses.

Sam looked at the group of candidates fighting like crazy with a grin. For him all it took was three minutes and about twelve capsules made of glass and some methane to not only tear down the alliance but also make them fight on their own.

These people have a typical mass mentality, they can be manipulated in seconds and most people in this world have this quality.

Suddenly, eight out of the top ten did not have much to do. They just stood there and watched the show. At this moment, the instigator finally could not accept it. He came onto the stage and fought with people in the tenth rank.

As their battle escalated, the group began to calm down as some of them were eliminated and some of them were exhausted.

At this moment, Sam moved, as he was about to leave the southern star city, Zeke lived longer than his time. It's time he stopped this.

He jumped off the stage and Kicking Zeke on his stomach, he flew out of the group and fell to the ground.

General Spark stiffened in his chair.

Sam looked at Zeke coldly and walked towards him casually.

Zeke looked at Sam with pleading eyes and said.

"Sam, can we just leave this and let the past go? I have suffered over the last eight months and have had to rely on someone's help to compete in this competition. All I did was ambush you with some people, I know my mistake. Can you forgive me?"

Sam shook his head.

"I'm sorry you? I'll let you go if you've just learned your lesson, but you've grown a pair of balls after you met your Grandfather and even dared to make trouble for me. You know the worst part is? Dragging the people around me into this and most importantly, how dare you make a design on Watt?"

Sam's voice became increasingly cold. He did not want to say much when dealing with someone, but only words could achieve the effect he wanted, he said, with his words he wanted to make Zeke accept some facts that he kept denying in his heart. He continued.

"How are you feeling, Zeke? When you attacked me, you had everything, your wealth, minions, your father's status and protection, your grandfather's senseless affection and spoils. How do you feel now that you've lost all that?

No, I have to say, how do you feel now that I destroyed all of it?

As soon as I entered Blue Fire City, I destroyed your minions.

As soon as I opened my business, I destroyed your fortune.

As soon as I met your father, I destroyed his support.

And finally, after I dealt with your grandfather, you were almost left behind.

How do you feel about losing everything?"

All these questions disturbed his mind.

Sam squatted down while putting his hands on Zeke's head which was now sitting weakly on the ground. He forced Zeke to raise his head and made him look straight into his eyes. He actually released his bloodlust and killing intent. His aura was similar to that of a Killing God.

It was as if he had just been swimming in a sea of blood.

Zeke felt suffocated and became possessed and heard Sam's words ringing in his ears.

"Zeke, you're a desperate piece of trash, you've lost everything. You don't have anyone who will take care of you. You're abandoned. If I want to kill you, no one will stop me, you have nothing that can be called yours, anyone that can be called yours and anywhere that can be called yours.

All you have is your pathetic self."

As Sam said this, he released his spiritual energy and let it enter Zeke's body. The moment he saw this scene, General Spark immediately got up from his chair and shouted.

"SAM, NOOOO."

Sam looked at the general coldly and with an evil smile but still did not stop what he was doing and with a flash, his spiritual core cracked. He did not destroy it completely but left a deep crack that was almost impossible to heal. He left her because, he wanted to make Zeke even more desperate.

No matter how small the person was, one had to pay a price to target him and his friend.

As Sam stood up, a huge surge of spiritual energy struck him. He fell to the ground and spurted a mouthful of blood.

General Spark could not control his anger and unleash his waves of energy that injured him, such was their level difference.

Sam wiped the blood and looked at the General with an extreme cold gaze, he would kill the general if he could now. And he could if he planned properly, but now he changed his mind.

Sam stood weakly and looked at the General for a moment. The old man came to his senses and took a deep breath to calm himself down and this was mostly due to the suppression from the Duke.

Sam walked up to Zeke and gave him a kick that broke almost all the bones in his chest, but still sent him near the General's feet. Then without speaking he would turn around, when someone with a short sword attacked him.

Sam dodged the attack but he still grazed his cheek and he felt a numbing pain in his wound, not because of the incision of the sword, but because some foreign substance had entered.

He was surprised that the opponent was able to attack him, but his opponent was even more surprised.

"How did you survive the attack?" He thought hard in shock.

Then only Sam thought about the attack and felt that the attack was indeed very powerful. Even if he could dodge and was only hit by a light blow, he would not be able to get away with it easily. If the other Peak stage Beginner was in his place, his face would be cut in half.

This was all thanks to the cultivation of his body.

Sam realized this and became enraged, the other party was intent on killing him.

Sam did not care about the foreign body and was about to move and his fist moved at full force. His fists were enveloped in golden flames and a hot tail wind with an extremely sharp aura and the strength of his body was completely unleashed.

He instantly aimed at the opponent's heart and no doubt it would be connected.

The opponent was caught off guard and he didn't even have time to react.

Just as the fist was an inch away, a loud shout sounded.

"STOP." Duke shouted over his lungs, which shocked the candidates for a moment, Sam also slowed down, but he did not want to stop at all.

But at this moment. Two hands caught his arm and the other pair held his body from behind and forcefully stopped Sam's movements.

Nicholas, who hugged Sam from behind whispered to calm him down.

"The fight is over Sam. Forty people were eliminated. Just relax."

Sam drew his spiritual energy and ignoring the two, he looked at the person who attacked him coldly.

He was none other than the instigator. Sam took note of it and then looked at the person who caught his hand.

He was a person at rank 5 Trevor. The latter also observed Sam with a sharp gaze.

Sam sees the instigator one last time and walks to the stage, where the rest stand.

After they gathered together, said the Duke.

"Rest for today. The last round will be tomorrow." He didn't say much and just waved his hand.

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