THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapters 315. All Dead

The remaining six candidates from the beast faction did not even know what to do. They did not even bother to break Philip's siege and rest and attack Sam.

In their eyes, Sam is a psychopath. If he fought normally, they might have a chance, but Sam's move was suicide, he didn't care about any damage he received, if one of them received the same number of attacks as Sam did, they would die for at least six minutes. .

Philip, Jack, and Nicholas took a step back. Sam had handled four opponents so quickly that even the steam barely started to condense and returned to water.

Suddenly, there was a blood-red liquid raining down from above and all the candidates who were watching the scene dazedly woke up from their fainting.

There was blood raining down on them and their bodies were trembling because of that bloody scene.

Sam looked up and coldly smiled at the remaining six candidates making them turn around and want to run.

They all ran to one corner and wanted to get out of the formation.

Sam was not worried that they would escape as he walked slowly and his right hand stretched out as he used the water element energy to collect the drops of blood that fell with the water.

The small liquid ball in his hand was getting bigger with every step he took.

Meanwhile, the experts all looked at the seating positions of the Beast faction. The head of the Faction looked at the scene with a grim face.

He desperately wants to stop the fight and slap Sam to death, but there is nothing he can do. Because he accepted the terms and he had to face the consequences of his decision no matter how bad it was.

The head of the thunder god temple was also not a soft permit. He would be an idiot to let the head of the Faction move.

And the other powers would definitely side with the thunder god temple in the name of ensuring justice. He would only embarrass himself if he tried to make a fuss about the matter.

He was more concerned about his face than the ten elite Grand realm cultivators.

As they watched, Sam walked into a corner, the candidates were unable to break the formation, not because the formation was too strong, but rather they could identify the position of the knot. If the formation was created by the formation flag, they would easily notice it, but using the runes as the formation knots made them difficult to understand and identify ways to deal with the formation.

Sam placed his left hand on the shoulder of the nearest candidate and forcefully flipped it over to this side.

He forcefully opened his mouth and forced the liquid ball in his hand into his throat, but the liquid did not flow as it normally did, as the victim widened his eyes, Sam closed his eyes and focused his attention completely.

He controls the dilute blood that enters the body.

He let the liquid spread into many droplets and spread throughout the body. As for how they leave the digestive system and spread to other parts, it is quite easy. They just make holes in all the obstacles.

With a single thought, what all the spectators saw was the hollowed out body of the candidate. He loses his life as he bleeds through all the new holes Sam has made in his body.

There were only five more candidates left and one of them attempted suicide by pulling out a knife and stabbing himself in the heart.

But, just as the knife was about to make contact with his skin, Sam moved towards it in an instant and forcefully, held the hand and stopped the blade from making contact.

"Who said you could kill yourself?" He spat coldly and took the knife out of his hand. He held the man by his neck with his left hand and started swinging the knife with his right hand.

He moved his knife so fast that the remaining candidates could only see the flash of his sword, but all they could see was his flesh sliced thinly and falling into small, thin pieces on the ground as blood sprayed all over the body spots.

Sam was like a monster craving blood as blood spurted all over his body as he sliced the flesh from that person's body.

And soon the bones began to be visible and the ribs were visible to the naked person along with faintly beating lungs and heart.

Sam didn't even bother to kill him and throw him away like a rag doll.

The victim struggles between life and death and wishes him dead soon as he goes through the most painful moments of his life.

Sam looked at the remaining five candidates and walked towards one of them. He held the knife in his hand and raised it towards him.

"Please. Just kill me right away..." He started pleading while looking at Sam, but Sam didn't seem to care, he looked at her with cold eyes.

The other party knelt on the ground and began to beg, Sam held his chin and opened his mouth forcefully. He placed the handle of the blade vertically making the blade protrude upwards.

The kneeling man was confused, but Sam's cold grin gave a goosebumpy and he was alert.

Sam held a knife in his grasp and his fist was suddenly covered with golden flames.

The kneeling person wanted to escape, roll over, and even end his life, but there was no way for him to make a move as Sam held him in his place, and soon, he, the moans coming out of his mouth were stopped as the red hot smouldering liquid metal flowed down his throat.

One of the remaining fainted on the spot as he was unable to accept all the deaths and coincidentally the other person wanted to run to the other side where he could see the head of the faction and ask for his help.

But Sam held it in his collar and then gripped the back of his head with his hair.

He turned the man who had fainted and made him face the sky.

He dragged the man he caught and slammed his head into the fainted man's head.

"Ohhhhhh..." The fainted man woke up in shock, but all he could see was a familiar face approaching his face.

*bAM*

"BAM"

*BAME"

Sam banged his head against the other's head without even giving them a chance to scream in pain.

*BAM**BAM*BAM*

*REACH*

"CRACK*

Immediately, cracking sounds could be heard as brain fluid came out from the fractured skull. Sam slammed it so hard that the skull, one of the strongest bones in his body cracked open and his brain spilled out.

After confirming death. Sam saw the last two.

There's a vibration in your boots when they see the bodies of eight of their friends. They did not even know what to do to save themselves, they felt that a quick death would be a blessing let alone save their lives.

Sam held onto one of them who was panting and wanted to try something new.

He began to spread his spiritual energy into his body and surrounded the spiritual core with his spiritual energy.

Every time he messed with the spiritual stone, there would be an explosion, he always wanted to see firsthand what would happen if he did so with the spiritual core.

He let go of his hand and threw the man to the other end of the stage.

The victim hit the barrier and…

*EXPLOSION*

An explosion of spiritual energy occurred, but this time it was on a larger scale and the formation immediately collapsed.

Bloody chaos flew all over the stage and even descended from the stage as the barrier disappeared and all the candidates on the stage along with a few vanguard seats that were Great realm cultivators on all six sides splashed with bloody spray.

Sam looked at the explosion and its side effects with a thoughtful expression. The bloodlust around him was almost gone and he looked more sane now, but the controlled killing intent towards the last candidate and the other members of the beast faction did not disappear.

He looked at the last candidate and walked towards him.

As soon as he placed his hand on that person, the eyes of the last victim widened and his breathing stopped.

He lost his life just for fear of Sam's touch. As his body was about to collapse, Sam held his collar and..

*PAK*Swapped him twice. After confirming that he was dead, he kicked the body off the stage and spat coldly.

"Basar Pus and you dare call me a bastard. You're lucky you died of fear."

With those words, he looked at the referee who returned to his senses and declared.

"The Temple of the Lightning-winning God."