Global Game: I Have Portable Store-Chapter 316 - 312: One of a Kind

Something seemed to be wriggling on Lin Yan’s sword, as if it had life, breathing softly.

Lin Yan paused for a moment, pulled out a Flying Saber with one hand, bringing out blood, and threw it to the ground, roaring, "Fatty, you deserve to die."

Zhou An’s Flying Saber was similar to Su Changxing’s Shadow Arrow, extremely subtle in flight, making it hard to detect.

Zhou An grabbed a Flying Saber, his aura not losing an inch, saying, "What’s so arrogant? Soon your grandpa will stick this Flying Saber into your eye socket."

Su Changxing looked at the people surrounding them, flashed a gentle smile, and said, "Those who don’t want to die, step back ten paces now."

Many looked at each other with a hint of hesitation, but seeing the situation, it seemed they were on the advantageous side.

After all, they had the numbers, whereas the other side had only two men.

Tao Yi rushed at the surrounding people with a Scythe, slashing down with hand and blade, easily felling several more into pools of blood without any ability to resist.

"Ahhhh!"

A woman wielding an Iron Hammer had half of her body chopped off, yet not dying immediately, struggling violently on the ground, accompanied by spurting blood, making for a tragic sight.

Simultaneously, Su Changxing wielded the Butcher’s Blade, charging proactively at Lin Yan.

Close combat had always been his strong point, and purely in terms of Power and Speed, he had reached an extraordinarily exaggerated level.

Lin Yan approached with a cold face, swinging the Longsword towards Su Changxing, very fast, but his technique was very rough, not exceeding the level of Ordinary People.

Su Changxing’s figure transformed into an afterimage, his Speed exceeding Lin Yan’s expectations, startling him.

"Clang~"

The two weapons collided heavily, sparking fire.

Su Changxing used no extra techniques, relying simply on brute force, but unexpectedly, the other side blocked it.

Lin Yan’s Power was very Steady, not weaker than eighty percent of his full strength, comparable to the Monkey King.

However, this power felt unusual, seemingly related to that sword.

After one strike, Lin Yan’s expression was quite unpleasant, sweat beading on his forehead, feeling that even Su Changxing’s casual strike nearly exceeded his limits.

The two parties were simply not on the same level.

This was impossible, absolutely impossible.

Lin Yan firmly believed that other Extraordinary individuals were almost similar to him, perhaps even inferior. Even if there was a gap, it shouldn’t be this wide.

"He’s the Hunter, absolutely."

Lin Yan shouted almost hoarsely, raising the blood-red Longsword in his hand once again to attack Su Changxing.

This time he was serious, genuinely believing Su Changxing to be the Hunter, for only a Hunter could reach this level.

Su Changxing cross-blocked, deflecting the opponent’s weapon, and with an opening in front of Lin Yan, he kicked him heavily to the ground, coldly saying:

"But how are your actions any different from those of the Hunters, harming your own kind, treating other people’s lives as mere grass?"

Lin Yan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, excitedly saying:

"It’s different, I can always let another part of the people survive. In this world, some people are bound to die... If you aren’t the Hunter, then spare me. My importance as an Extraordinary outweighs all of them, and they might not even survive till the end."

"As a fellow Extraordinary, you should spare me. We are the same kind of people, we are."

Lin Yan looked crazed, arrogant, seemingly having his mind clouded by the sudden surge of power, yet still very rational, with exceptionally clear thoughts.

"That makes sense."

Su Changxing nodded, his smile growing, resting the Butcher’s Blade on his shoulder, casually looking at Lin Yan:

"But there’s one thing you haven’t considered: to me, Extraordinary may not be that rare... We have twenty Extraordinary individuals like you in our settlement!"

Lin Yan’s eyes widened, showing an incredulous expression, believing Su Changxing to be lying to him: "Impossible, an Extraordinary is unique. The fact that I became an Extraordinary is proof."

In the few days since he became an Extraordinary, he experienced feelings he had never felt before, holding others’ lives in his hand, controlling everything, leading a group to annex every settlement in the area using violent means.

Every person who called him a madman died, their heads hanging on the highest tree in the settlement for all to see, gradually weathering day by day.

He was the protagonist of this game.

Su Changxing displayed a helpless smile, feeling that waking a pretend sleeper was futile, and said:

"If you say so, but it doesn’t matter now, maybe you don’t need to die, but I still have the desire to kill you."

He raised the Butcher’s Blade, swinging it down with both hands, bringing fierce winds and tremendous force.

Lin Yan’s pupils dilated sharply, desperately seeking resistance on the edge of life and death, holding the sword horizontally in front attempting to block the strike.

Like the sound of glass shattering, the blood-red Longsword suddenly fragmented into pieces, and the Butcher’s Blade swept down, striking Lin Yan’s forehead.

The sword unexpectedly shattered.

Before dying, Lin Yan’s eyes showed disbelief, thinking his sword should have been incredibly Solid. His Ability could largely enhance the material and structure of the sword, bringing it to an optimal Status.

Su Changxing looked at the fragments on the ground, expressing with a sigh: "Why does it feel like this blade’s traits are more useful than your Ability?"

The Butcher’s Blade triggered the "Split Blade" effect, and combined with Su Changxing’s immense Power, directly destroyed Lin Yan’s weapon.

When he swung this sword, Su Changxing felt the "Split Blade" effect would activate, stalling with Lin Yan mainly to test the Butcher’s Blade’s strength.

This scavenged blade seemed more useful than imagined.

With Lin Yan’s death, the others completely stopped their actions, kneeling on the ground.

Zhu Wenwu finally arrived, shouting, "Those who don’t want to die, kneel on the ground. This settlement will be taken over by us; those who don’t want to die, kneel."

The scene was once very chaotic, the Undead Tide wasn’t entirely dealt with, another battle erupted here, some people were still in a state of bewilderment, unaware of what happened, and complied, raising their hands.

The night was extremely cold, some knelt on the ground with bare legs, seemingly in life-threatening situations, numbing other human senses.

The settlement was permeated with the scent of blood, too many people had died this night, most wearing expressions of numbness, with others having cried, their eyes swollen, tears dried up.

Su Changxing wiped the blood on the blade with a rag, and due to wearing considerations, usually avoided using the Butcher’s Blade to hack Zombies, opting for an Ordinary Steel Saber instead.

He was also very conflicted about the issues of the settlement, perhaps meddling excessively, thinking that without interference, many would still survive, following Lin Yan’s methods.