THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapter 568. Target

The end of the defense tower was not extraordinary at all. It's actually boring. As the two forces were engaged, the blue team that was supposed to play a defensive role with the excess number of earth element users they had, the blue team commander could not remain calm and continued to attack.

The soldiers were aggressive and wanted to commit suicide. Even though he did some significant damage to the red team, he still suffered more.

After he calmed down, he finally realized his mistake and used his entire brain and strength to make a stalemate.

The deadlock worked well enough for a short time. But the problem arises when users of the water element that uses the flow of the river move towards the tower. They could easily attack from behind the tower, but make use of their position.

The blue team was unable to send those people back and handle them when they came out of the water, because even if one person was moved from a defensive position, the stalemate would collapse like a sand castle.

But as the water element user approached, the different moving wind element user had already joined the red team and the balance was approaching the titling.

Sam had to say the opponent was really doing a great fight.

As the water element user emerged from the back of the tower, the blue army suddenly moved chaotically and they began to explore their spiritual core.

Sam raised an eyebrow in a funny way.

All the blue team soldiers were getting ready to explode and since Sam's army had already covered the entire area, he could see what was happening. He could not help but laugh, the blue commander whoever he had lost his temper and made a last ditch effort.

Sam did not care at all and only ordered the last remaining troops in his tower, leaving only ten of them here to make a move.

They ran fast and prepared to cross the border. Even if the blue warriors blew themselves up and killed all the red warriors, there was no way they would defeat the red team.

And the blue army actually exploded, but not all of it. Only those who were in the middle of the red army and those who were near the water element users came towards the tower.

This stopped the invasion of the tower and the blue wind element users started running towards the red region.

Sam could only smile at it.

The blue warrior had just jumped into the river and allowed him to wash it into the sea without giving any resistance. The most he did was make sure that he would not be hurt by hitting the bed and rocks in the river.

This is the real final fight.

But before the man could cross half the river, one of Sam's defending soldiers against the explosion crawled towards the tower very slowly. He was the least injured person in the explosion and even the blue soldiers were more injured than him.

At the moment, Sam is playing a game with him. He wanted to see if the enemy commander would notice or would fully focus on the blue soldier who was a symbol of his last futile effort and Sam could not help but be disappointed, the other party was too mentally shaken and did not focus on the red.

These red soldiers were seriously injured, but they did not die. Only the four blue warriors were strong enough to stand with support, in a situation like this, he should have finished the red warrior even if it required the remaining strength of the last four warriors.

But the soldiers were too distracted due to their injuries to see slow as snails, red warriors crawled into the tower and before they realized it, they were not, he had already touched the door of the tower and suddenly used all his strength to push it in.

Before the blue soldiers could react, everything was over and a bright light enveloped the tower, Sam could only grin. He had to say that this was a boring heritage palace. The first is full of rounds probably because there are too many people and the second is exciting with full combat and monkey soldiers.

As for this, except for the strategy, there was nothing else. It is more of a test of leadership, logical thinking, intelligence, assertiveness, and quick thinking. There hasn't been much in this test until now.

He wished for little more than the God of war. But his title of war god was not just of his strength, a large part of the way he led his troops and leadership so it had to be understandable.

But it's inevitable. It was still boring no matter how justified Sam thought it would be.

As he sank into his thoughts, Sam once again reappeared in the desolate field and looked at the familiar brown land and the blue sky.

But this time, there were two more people on the field. One was Noah and the other was the man with the Spear from the Lightning Spear sect. He may be the chosen candidate from Karthikeya.

He had some kind of hate relationship with this man. But it wasn't for revenge or plotting against him, but he felt like he was ruining the scene.

Sam did not care and waved his hand. The third candidate who both did not have any relationship came forward and spoke to me.

"You must be Sam and you must be Noah. I heard a lot about you two, especially you Sam. I'm Kumar."

Sam looked at her and laughed a little before saying.

"Now that I show my face, I don't need to say superpowers belong to me right?"

When Sam said this, Kumar was a little confused, before exclaiming in shock.

"You're that man in black?"

He clearly remembered the man in black clothes from the legacy Palace earlier. At that moment, Sam made their entire stay hell-like by using them as bait for the Monkey Warrior and getting rid of them as soon as their goal ended.

Kumar also understood what Sam said. Because he remembered provoking Sam to reveal his face and identity so that he could hit him after they came out. He was a little embarrassed about it now.

As the two of them made small talk after Noah showed no interest in making it, a bright light shone and Karthikeya's silhouette appeared once again.

"Three innings have ended and this is the final round between the candidates. Only one of you will move on to the next round which is also the last round. But for that, we have to choose one of you and what way is better than one simple battle.

No matter how well you lead, the subordinates must have enough respect and trust in you to be under your command, and without power, it will be difficult to prove it.

So, fight between the three of you to prove your strength. Only one of you has a chance. Do the worst you can. Aim to kill, but don't worry no one's dead here."

As soon as he said those words, his silhouette soared upwards and floated in the air.

The three candidates were stunned. And suddenly, Sam moved and caught the spear while his body was surrounded by golden flames.

Thin purple smoke billowed from them covering the three of them and when the smoke disappeared, it was seen that Sam had captured Noah's hand with his right hand and Kumar's spear with his left.

Meanwhile, there was a pile of ashes around him.

"Damn it, you two targeted me directly? The two of you didn't even speak a few seconds ago and now what kind of tacit understanding is this."

Sam said and when they realized that spiritual energy was becoming chaotic around him, Noah threw the seed into the ground and the vine grew quickly before the red fruit ripened quickly and exploded.

Hot and musky smells and smoke surrounded them and even Sam relaxed his hands for a moment.

Red smoke was just a kind of numbing agent that reduced the senses and the smoke field would not allow any form of spiritual sense, he did not know what this was. But he was impressed.

As for Kumar, he took a simpler approach, he just released the spear and took the others. This spear was made of black star gold and Sam easily recognized it.

This was one of the spears from the previous legacy Palace.

Sam also took a step back from the red smoke and looked at the two of them.

"Should I feel happy because you think I'm so high or should I feel sad because I'm the first target?"

The two did not speak and looked at Sam seriously. They noticed that Sam was still relaxed and not feeling nervous at all. He was too relaxed to be a target.