Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1054 - 522:

The blood-red vertical pupil on the forehead had dimmed, but his eyes still gleamed with mad delight.

A drop of viscous black blood slid down from his brow, across his cheek, finally gathering and dropping from his chin.

At this moment, the veins surrounding the Evil Eye were fully bulging, displaying a heart-wrenching purplish-blue pattern.

This was proof of severe spiritual power overuse.

Normally, Ghost Scythe cautiously sealed this eye, disguising it as an ordinary black mole.

Besides deceiving others, the most important thing was conserving energy, reducing the precious energy seepage as much as possible.

Only in critical moments would the seal be gradually released to unleash the terrifying power that could instantly turn the tide of battle.

Until tonight, he encountered White Owl, a freakish monster beyond common reasoning.

He had no choice but to risk it all, braving the spirit overload, and unleash this nearly mutually-destructive finishing move.

Ghost Scythe’s chest heaved violently, gasping for air.

Remembering the terrifying defensive power the monster had exhibited earlier, he dared not be careless.

"It’s not over... the greatest killing move is still ahead!"

In mid-air, the howling night wind whipped his tattered clothes.

Ghost Scythe took a deep breath, enduring the needle-like pain deep inside his brain, and suddenly spread his arms wide, as if embracing the entire night sky.

"White Owl, enjoy the explosive art I’ve prepared for you before you die!"

"C4, chain breakdown!"

At that moment, he triggered not only all the remaining clay in the building but also the lethal nodes of the building’s mechanical structure.

Rumble ————

In a series of dense directional blasts, from the foundation to the remaining twenty-some floors, the building truly began to disassemble.

The critical load-bearing shear walls shattered, the core pillars collapsed.

The building let out its final death wail, its massive body irreversibly tilting to one side.

Walls ruptured, flames gushed.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the thirty-three-story abandoned building could no longer maintain its main structure.

The collapse generated a wave of flames, which roared and spread in all directions.

The wild grass within a hundred meters around the building was instantly burned to ash, billowing smoke like a tsunami rose tens of meters high.

Ghost Scythe hovered in the night sky, the clay wings behind him constantly adjusting their jet angle, maintaining his balance in the air.

He watched the constantly collapsing building below, his face showing a fascinated expression, as if admiring a beautiful artwork.

In a trance, he seemed to see the silhouette of that man, struggling and writhing in the flame-lined Hell, finally crushed alive by tens of thousands of tons of concrete.

In the face of this pure destructive power, how could the strongest of bodies, or even the most abnormal self-healing abilities, prevail?

Honestly, if his spiritual threshold was higher, allowing him to fully control the Evil Eye’s full terrifying power without restraining clay as a medium.

Otherwise, with his grasp of explosive domain ability, he could completely rank among the true Super S-Class sequence.

No, if only judging by the destructive power caused.

Even in a situation like this full power firestorm, even those lofty Super S-Class monsters couldn’t compare to him!

"White Owl, you underestimate Black Shark’s trump card, my hand has much more to offer..."

"This is the luxurious grave I’ve prepared for you."

Ghost Scythe wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth, his face resuming the cold smile of one who controls everything.

Meanwhile, his taut nerves finally relaxed, letting out a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Finally got rid of this monster!

The difficulty of this task was simply Hell Level, the promised reward from the organization must not be less when going back.

He heard Noah recently developed "Deep Blue III Type" medicine that could enhance spiritual power with lower side-effects.

And the many Saint Relics Ideal Land collected all over the world...

Once acquiring these resources, his spiritual shortcomings can be compensated for.

Then, this Evil Eye from Abyssal Creatures will no longer be a burden that might backfire at any time.

But will become the crown for him to ascend to the summit of assassins, even dominate the entire Dark World!

"Goodbye, White Owl."

His last glance at the fiery wasteland before preparing to leave.

However, at that moment.

A mysterious tremor surged through his back like an electric current.

As if some terrifying predator lurked quietly, making him feel all his hairs stand on end instantaneously.

Ghost Scythe suddenly halted in mid-air, eyes fixed below on a duct shaft at the core of the eighteenth layer.

It was the structural support point of the entire building,

even in such violent bombardment, retained several massive H-beams and remaining shear wall structures.

Like the last standing backbone in the ruins.

Under his watchful, perplexed gaze, in the chaotic cloud formed by dust and black smoke, a spot of golden light appeared.

That light flickered constantly, growing larger, brighter.

As if a miniature sun were gradually rising from the ruins.

The light pierced the thick smoke like a sword, even surpassing the surrounding explosion’s crimson flames.

"What’s happening? Is that guy not dead?!"

Ghost Scythe’s pupils contracted sharply, his heart skipped a beat.

He widened his eyes, even the vertical pupil on his forehead turned uneasily.

Through layers of mist and flame, he vaguely saw a scene that left his mouth agape.

In the trembling, continuously collapsing building frame.