"Damn it! All of you, stand back!!"
"Get lost!!"
"Whoosh!! Boom!!"
Amid the furious roars, over a hundred supersonic shockwaves instantly detonated throughout the cavern.
Everyone scrambled against one another, rushing out at top speed in just a few seconds.
For a moment, the entire cavern seemed to be swept up in a superstorm. Countless flashes of Rule Power collided violently, erupting into fierce waves of energy.
The scene was utterly chaotic.
Faced with "wealth" capable of changing their Destiny, no one could remain unmoved. Even the battle slaves in the team could not help flying desperately at full speed.
At the very front, Nord's eyes were bloodshot. Stimulated by the equipment, his mind was filled with only three words: Silver Star Level!
I'll get it! I'll be the first! No, I'll be invincible!
Leaving everything else aside, the value of this Space Equipment alone was enough to drive him mad!
Greed clouded his mind. Seeing that everyone was ignoring his orders, Nord's head buzzed, and an inexplicable fury instantly seized his thoughts.
In his rage, he suddenly swung his hand back, sending a Dimensional Rule viciously toward those behind him.
Kill, kill, kill, kill!!
All of you, go die! Die! No one can take my things away!
"Rip!"
Killing intent erupted. The silver-black Space Rule transformed into a savage blade and slashed out with incredible speed.
At such close range, the adjutant following behind him had no chance to react. In 0.01 seconds, the black line cut him in two. Before he died, the poor Battle Star Level Skywalker did not even have time to scream. His body, cleaved apart alive, continued flying from inertia and smashed straight into the space before Nord!
"Boom!!"
A mist of blood exploded, and the thick stench of blood instantly filled the entire