Only six thousand killed?
Was that something a human being should say?
Chen Luo could still unleash five or six spatial pulses, but there was no need.
He had to keep some ability energy in reserve for emergencies.
In just three or four seconds, he had killed over half the people from Pickle Country.
Though Chen Luo was dissatisfied, the others' shock was easy to imagine.
Jiang Chuxue and her companions stood as though petrified.
Had a god descended to earth?
Zhang Shaojie, the man who had brought Chen Luo into the base, muttered, "Didn't he say he was a flesh-type user?"
"What level would an Esper Ability User have to be to do something like this?"
Jiang Tiancheng's mouth hung open. Good grief. You said you alone would be enough.
We thought you were joking, but you actually meant it?
Not wanting to keep using his ability didn't mean Chen Luo couldn't keep killing. His physical strength was enough.
I really am a flesh-type user.
The people from Pickle Country, however, had been scared out of their wits. In just a few seconds, over half their companions had died.
Who wouldn't have been terrified?
The man facing them wasn't human at all!
Jin Haoyu roared, "Gravity Technique!"
Hearing Jin Haoyu, the people from Pickle Country regained a little confidence. Jin Haoyu was level seven, after all. Maybe he could fight back?
The next second, Jin Haoyu shouted, "I've slowed him down! Run!"
Chen Luo scoffed. My burst speed is over two hundred meters per second, and you've managed to shave off a whole five meters.
The remaining five thousand or so people stared at the lone Chen Luo, yet none dared to attack him together. They all fled.
This was simply beyond their comprehension.
Once his shock passed, Jiang