Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System Chapter 883 843: Telekinesis

"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Someone, come."

However, as soon as he finished saying those words, he was taken aback, then quickly realized, especially after glancing at the heap of subordinates lying on the ground, unable to help but feel a wave of helplessness.

Still thinking of capturing the opponent, yet the opponent had already taken down all of his subordinates.

With what could he now possibly deal with this guy?

Especially since he was currently in the inner palace, there were only a few guards prepared outside.

Further outside, although there were many guards, they were not within this palace,

It was also because he didn't want to be disturbed during private moments with his beloved consort.

The main reason was that countless secret sentinels were stationed in the inner palace, practically one every ten steps, one every five steps.

Under such guard, no one would be able to break in.

Because of this, he was absolutely safe here, therefore hadn't deployed many guards outside.

But at this moment, he somewhat regretted it, and was already pondering that after this encounter, he would have a hundred guards around him at all times.

Even while spending private time with his beloved consort, he would have them standing outside, listening for any commotion.

Yet all these plans were now too late, being something to think about afterward, but for the moment, he was helpless.

Just then, as he paused mid-sentence, unsure how to continue, the guy opposite suddenly chuckled and spoke:

"Hehe, in my view, right now your greatest concern should be your own safety, not how to deal with me.

Also, let me reiterate, Prince Ning was killed by me today. I can also tell you that I am a Celestial God sent down from the heavens."

Saying this, with a flick of his arm, suddenly a set of Iron Man's armor materialized, enveloping him completely.

This left the other man stunned, his eyes wide like saucers, mouth agape in shock.

After a long pause, he finally stammered out a sentence:

"You, you, you, you really are a Celestial God?"

Though asking this, he was already beginning to believe Lin Yi's words.

After all, Lin Yi's means could not be achieved by mortals; the extraordinarily cool and exceptional armor wasn't something of their era, nor could it be crafted.

Moreover, to don such an indestructible Steel Armor with a mere flick of a hand was not humanly possible.

It seemed more like feats only legends say gods could perform; perhaps the armor he wore now was that of a Celestial God.

Just then, Lin Yi's voice rang out again, although with a tone that was cold and mocking:

"Go ahead, don't say I didn't give you a chance to prove yourself. Aren't you carrying a sword? Strike me with your Treasure Sword and see if I'm lying."

Upon hearing this, the other man fell into contemplation, after a long while he seemed to have gathered enough courage, drawing his sword and addressing Lin Yi:

"Since you said so, then even though I'm just a commoner, if you truly are a Celestial God, I must apologize to you on behalf of my actions. Forgive me."

With those last words, he approached Lin Yi, sword in hand, and despite everything, he swung his exceedingly sharp Treasure Sword toward the strange figure in battle armor with all his might.

It's known that his sword is exceptionally formidable, ranked among the top three weapons.

How could a king's personal weapon be ordinary?

This sword was forged through countless efforts, an unparalleled rarity in terms of sharpness and hardness.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that if it clashed with a common soldier's weapon, it would cut right through them.

This demonstrates the sharpness of the sword.

Because of this, he wondered whether his Emperor's Sword could cleave the opponent's armor in two.

It's said that even the best battle armor in their army would be marked by this sword.

As he pondered, the sword collided closely with the Iron Man's armor.

Suddenly, a metallic clang was heard, and his hand went numb, feeling the sword repel and fly backward, embedding itself into a pillar behind him.

Moreover, after flying a distance, it hit the pillar with a clang, sticking out from the wall.

But upon looking at the guy in front, not even a scratch was left on his armor where the sword struck.

There was no difference; not even the slightest damage.

This left the man completely at a loss, shocking him repeatedly; what kind of material could this armor be to be so indestructible?

Even at full force, his Treasure Sword left no trace. Was this truly a Celestial's Armor?

Was this the legendary indestructible armor?

He feared that the man in front really was a Celestial God.

If not, how could such a formidable armor exist?

With these thoughts, he was 80% convinced of the man's words,

Just then, Lin Yi suddenly waved an arm, and with a flick, drew the sword embedded in the pillar back to himself with a clang.

After witnessing this technique, the doubts of the other man dissipated entirely; he was now thoroughly convinced of Lin Yi's claims.

If the hardness of this armor were the sole proof, one could argue it was merely superior material, but it didn't irrefutably prove his identity.

But his recent display made it clear who he was.

Moving objects from a distance, this was undoubtedly an Immortal technique.

[To be continued...]