Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System Chapter 944 - 418: Peerless and Unmatched, War God Su Tu!! (Part 2)

No explanation is required for the first effect, as it bestows upon Su Tu the ’Heart and Spirit Dominating Body’, yet the emergence of the second skill carries a peculiar intrigue.

Understanding the phrase "sentient beings" comes easily, but what exactly does this abrupt shift in mindset entail??

Su Tu understood that the current moment wasn’t suitable for examining this skill, forcing him to shut the system interface.

Right then, cries of battle and slaughter erupted from below. Human Race prodigies unleashed a fierce assault, targeting the now-exposed Elves.

Lin An and his companions bid farewell to Su Tu before charging into the fray.

Having transferred their Power of the Heart and Spirit to Isaac, the Elves were left utterly feeble, barely able to fend off the Human prodigies.

Yet within moments, crimson blood soaked the earth.

Beautiful and handsome Elves toppled one after another onto the ground in despair. They refused to accept Isaac’s failure and never anticipated the Humans’ ruthless strikes.

No opportunity for resistance or begging was granted to the Elves.

Pity and mercy hold no place on the battlefield—they prove fatal. Humans grasped this truth millennia ago.

Su Tu observed the scene coldly, his gaze devoid of any compassion.

Such is the nature of battlefields. Humans spare no mercy even among their own, much less for Foreign Races.

Those unlike us harbor different hearts.

Turning his head aside, Su Tu spoke in a gentle tone, "Have you seen enough? If so, come out, or never come out."

His words resounded across the heavens, met only by silence.

Within the Void Realm.

The red-clad leader of the Void Race bore a grim look: "These Humans possess immense power; Isaac’s Divine Favor proved futile, yet these scare tactics remain utterly simplistic."

"Nearly every race, post-massacre, utters such lines to lure us out."

The Void Race wields the power to craft space, rendering it nearly impossible to detect—a key to their endurance.

This undetectability positions the Void Race as supreme assassins and trackers.

Whenever races suspect the Void Race’s presence on a battlefield, they routinely proclaim such phrases afterward, testing the waters.

Thus, though stunned by Su Tu’s might, the Void Races stayed put, dismissing it as typical post-battle posturing from him, akin to others.

Su Tu gazed at the vacant sky ahead, face impassive, as he lifted a hand leisurely and clenched it into a fist.

Though the most basic punch, it erupted with unfathomable, horrifying might, overshadowing the scarlet heavens.

"Nameless Fist Technique: Second Form, Sky-Breaking!!"

Su Tu whispered, and instantly, the fist struck down.

Suddenly, boundless power detonated, causing the space in front to fracture and warp wildly, as though erased by an overwhelming force, reduced to pure emptiness.

Hard to fathom that such devastating strength stemmed from an unremarkable fist.

This technique was granted to Su Tu by the entity at the Invincible Path’s terminus; previously, he grasped only its initial form. The second eluded him until this moment.

Only after the Golden Pool fortified his body, elevating Celestial Martial to ’Extreme’, could he seize this second form.

Conceive with the mind, strike true with force, stretch via Invincible Path, bear with Dao—thus a fist rends the firmament, crumbling every heaven!!

This strike bears the name... Sky-Break!!

As the punch landed, the crimson sky cracked like fragile glass, vast black shards emerging to signify annihilated voids.

Lin An and companions stood petrified in awe.

Simu Jiuchen elbowed Lin An lightly, murmuring, "Do you think if we open the seal, we could withstand this punch?"

"Can..." Lin An managed a single syllable, then spat, "Can my ass!"

The little Asura King amid the woods held his breath. Facing this punch head-on would disintegrate his body instantly.

"We can’t stay any longer; we have to lie low to preserve even a sliver of life!"

Such was the little Asura King’s resolve.

Yet prior to issuing the command, a profound crisis instinct surged within him.

He whipped his gaze toward a spot in the woods.

An odd silhouette lingered there.

"It’s you!!!"

"How are you here, why have you become like this!!"

Disbelief etched across the little Asura King’s strikingly handsome features.

At the same time.

The Void Race beheld the crumbling space nearby, hearts pounding; even separated by spatial layers, the fist’s force reached them.

Were it not for this realm’s shield, they’d be ripped apart and mashed to nothing in a flash.

"Damn, this monster!!!"

The red-clad leader muttered a curse under his breath.

All who arrived here were geniuses from the Void Race. Apart from their power to shape space, their fighting prowess, Techniques, and Skills stood out as extraordinarily powerful.

Yet against this Human, they appeared fragile like mere insects.

"This madman may have sensed our presence, but it makes no difference; he cannot pierce this realm. When he departs, we'll conceal ourselves and await our moment."

"Should no chance present itself, we'll endure until the competition ends and then depart. Each drop of Void Race blood holds immense value, and needless losses must be avoided."

The leader in red reached his decision without delay.

None among the Void Race challenged his command.

As he gazed at Su Tu beyond the space, the red-clad leader's face grew intricate. The fractured space gradually repaired itself, while Su Tu beneath the broken heavens resembled an invincible War God, matchless in might.

Invincible, unconquerable—such notions surged within the red-clad leader's mind.

Beyond the barrier, Su Tu retracted his fist stance and shook his head in frustration, whispering to himself: "The outer realm truly deserves its reputation; despite everything, I failed to locate them."

"Such a shame.."

With deep regret etched on his features, Su Tu declared: "What a pity, you nearly escaped with your life."

In the instant that followed.

He lifted a single hand and abruptly gripped: "Life and Death of Fate·Seek."

At once, the surroundings faded away. The warped space and fractured voids started reverting to their prior form.

And then...

Rumble!!!

A deafening boom echoed from beyond the void.

A figure soaked in blood stumbled out awkwardly from the void, his eyes blazing with horror and fury; it was the leader in red.

"Demon!!! You demon, lunatic!! Lunatic!!"

"Our realm cannot be breached, it absolutely must not fall—how did you do it!!"

The leader in red screamed in frenzy.

Moments ago, the realm they had laboriously created crumbled instantly. That horrifying strike demolished all, eradicated space, and wiped out the void.

His kin hadn't even a moment to fight back before the crumbling space entombed them.

He had scarcely fled, clinging to his final gasp.

He failed to comprehend how Su Tu accomplished such a feat.

Why their Void Race's impenetrable safeguard proved worthless before him.

Yet no response awaited him.

For after those words, the leader in red's body trembled violently, dissolving into dust that dispersed into the wind.

The Void Race's existence bound itself to the outer realm, the cost of their formidable abilities.

When the realm shattered, the leader in red's Life Fire had already extinguished; only raw hatred and defiance kept him going this far.

"The power of Life and Death of Fate has grown stronger too."

Su Tu murmured quietly. Manifesting destruction into reality via karma across infinite potentials—this had eluded Su Tu previously.

Yet following his baptism in the Golden Pool, his command over the Innate Divine Power advanced another step, enabling such a feat.

This remained merely a test result.

And right as the Void Race met total extinction.

Rumble!!

Across the crimson sky, blood clouds started roiling fiercely.

A radiant, splendorous crimson glow burst forth from the cloud peaks, shining upon every creature in this domain and forcing their eyes toward the blood clouds.

Over the blood clouds, the warped sun and moon drew together relentlessly until they merged completely, unveiling a grand scarlet throne hovering amid the skies.

The instant after, a red hue stained the vision of all beings.

An unfathomable craving flared up in every heart.

Rumble!!

Rumble!!!

Whether hidden clans or stealthy predators, all creatures now fixed their gazes entirely on the throne.

Ascension to Divinity!! Ascension to Divinity!!!

Massacre every race, claim the throne, and attain divinity—this defined the rule for this round.

With the throne's emergence, the genuine carnage and fatal clashes stood poised to ignite.