My Ability Is Role-playing
Chapter 552 - 546: Godslayer! Devour and Destroy!
Through the information feedback from the medal, Ma Ran immediately knew that Su Qiangwei had also obtained the Godslayer title.
The silver data panel provided by gamification mentioned that Ma Ran’s Warrior profession is now Tier Ten.
This was exactly the same as before, with no changes.
Although the bonuses from the Warrior profession weren’t much for Ma Ran, they were still a small boost.
In this evenly matched war, every bit of power was extremely precious.
The Skills section, which claimed to have too many entries requiring clicking to view details, wasn’t much to look at.
A whole lot of techniques flashing with purple, gold, orange, and red lights.
At first glance, it looked fancy.
But upon closer inspection, they were all names like Ma Ran’s Regular Chop 001, Ma Ran’s Regular Slash 006.
These moves were all created by Ma Ran himself in a previous life. Even without the data panel, he knew them by heart and didn’t need to waste too much energy and time on them.
The most crucial change was in the Title section.
Obviously, the Earth’s Strongest Transcendent title is more suitable for regular wear, to prevent sneaky and cunning attacks from hostile alien forces.
If equipped with it, Ma Ran, who was already extremely tough and seemed to have a Blood Lock cheat on, would truly become an unparalleled tank. It would be hard to find anyone in the Milky Way Galaxy capable of crushing him.
But now...
Ma Ran decisively equipped the Godslayer title and slashed the god who called themselves Hong, directly cutting off half of their face!
"The sword got much heavier!"
Hong’s half head flew into the sky, full of shock: "No! That sword has become sharper than before!"
"This despicable Earthling actually hid their power!"
Ma Ran didn’t want to waste words with them, just holding the blade and unleashing fierce attacks, his movements flickering and his offensive becoming more and more intense.
The feeling of gamification was summed up in one word.
Thrilling!
Although only he could see the health and stamina bars, Ma Ran could stay in a peak state until both bars hit zero!
The 20% bonus physical damage from the title looked small, but in a blink, it completely reversed the battlefield’s offensive and defensive stance!
The eyes of the four gods drifted around, some wanting to play a trump card and kill Ma Ran on the spot, some wanted to take the opportunity to escape, while others were pondering whether Ma Ran was hiding his strength or had broken through due to his talent.
Ma Ran, however, didn’t need to worry that much.
Why think so much?
Just slash them!
When lacking power, using the brain to painstakingly plot was a helpless move.
Now that his power had increased, Ma Ran’s mind was filled with one thought...
Cut down those four red-named monsters with health bars overhead!
"Hmm?"
"Feels like I left something out..."
The straight-blade Tang Blade in Ma Ran’s hand transformed into numerous flickering lights, suppressing the differing thoughts of the four gods, capturing his scattered thoughts instantaneously: "It probably isn’t important."
The most pressing task was to deal with these four guys in front of him!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Each of Ma Ran’s slashes on a god’s body felt like cutting into some ultra-hard alloy, even sparking some sparks which resounded with sharp metallic clangs.
Every slash left hard-to-heal wounds on the enemy.
"Damn it! This guy is too strong! We can’t hold back anymore. If we continue to be stingy with the Faith Power Crystal, we’re all likely to die here!"
"That’s quite an exaggeration. He has only gotten a bit stronger, not to the extent that he can suppress us."
"Captain, retreat?"
"We can’t retreat. Haven’t you noticed? This area was already sealed off by the Earthlings using their superpower."
"Can’t kill Ma Ran, can’t we kill them? We’ll restrain him here, Hong, you go finish off those ants!"
"Screw you! Why don’t you go? We’re already in a stalemate, whoever starves will get cut down by that guy!"
The four gods from the Divine Court suddenly realized...
Ma Ran’s attack, movement, defense, recovery power, they were strong on all fronts without a single dead angle.
And that bizarre Sensory Manipulation ability and his superb combat skills made the four gods feel like their divine power was just hitting cotton.
Under such circumstances, trying to find a flaw in Ma Ran’s allies who were providing cover, or using divine power to influence those ants’ minds, was impossible!
The four gods completed their exchange via an internal encrypted channel in the blink of an eye.
Ma Ran didn’t know what they were discussing, but...
Many of the gods’ responses were within Ma Ran’s calculations.
The Enlightener ability feedback from the Play ability, though never forming into a medal, was real. It could quickly bring the Apprentice into a Calm Heart and Concentration, Uncertainty and Confusion state.
Zhang Qianren, Giles, Li Xing, and the superpower users providing attribute enhancement for Ma Ran were influenced by the Enlightener before this battle began.
At this moment, their attention was highly focused, with no chance of distraction or enchantment.
Within the gods’ internal communication channel.
"What should we do now?"
"Can’t escape, so we can only fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death with these Earthlings? I refuse!"
"Do you have any other choice?"
"Let’s wait a while! Maybe there’s a turnaround."
"You’re waiting to die!"
"Xi, you’re the captain, you decide!"
At this moment, Xi suddenly turned his head.
He saw...
The only seeming flaw in the Earthling camp, Profound Immortal, was gazing intensely at him.
At this moment, Zhao Guanlan’s left hand was holding a dark red lightning ball, seemingly about to press it down.
The slightly upturned corners of his lips sketched out a wicked smile on his face.
In his crimson eyes, there also flashed a fierce light like a ravenous wolf.
Xi suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and immediately sent out a message: "Hong, dodge quickly!"
However...
It was too late.
Roar!
A moment ago, the sky was completely clear.
The next second, dark clouds gathered in the sky.
A true dragon, several dozen kilometers in length, emerged from the cloud layer.
Its dark gold eyes burned with a bloody flame, and its pitch-black scales with auspicious cloud patterns emitted an aura of destruction with their purple-gold thunder light.
Hong clearly felt the strong malice, along with the shadow of death, approaching from behind, slowly gripping him.
He wanted to escape but found it completely impossible!
A heavy, peculiar scent swirled around Hong’s nostrils, reminiscent of the familiar scent of blood.
But somewhat different.
"What is this smell?"
The Divine Dragon appeared, seeming slow yet moving swiftly.
In just a blink, it opened its enormous mouth and clamped down on Hong.
A sudden realization flashed in Hong’s eyes.
He understood.
That wasn’t the scent of blood.
It was...
A scent called "evil."
Crunch!
Crunch!
Crunch!
Gulp.
After a chilling sequence of chewing and swallowing sounds, the ominous clouds dispersed in the sky.
Both the fleeting Divine Dragon and Hong vanished without a trace.
The remaining three gods immediately distanced themselves from Ma Ran, focusing their gaze on the fragmented Equatorial Stele below.
Below.
Zhao Guanlan, hands in his pockets, slowly raised his right hand, with his eyes carrying the same as always malicious smile: "At times like this, a heavy snow is in order."
With that, he snapped his fingers.
Snap!
Silky cold air quickly froze the Equatorial Stele, and icy wind ravaged.
On the ground, clusters of white frost formed.
In an instant, snow as thick as goose feathers danced with the wind, filling the world.