My Items Can Upgrade-Chapter 362 - 186: Massacre Unleashed (Part 3)

"This NPC is really powerful!" A person hidden in the shadows whispered in admiration.

"Is he really an NPC? How can he be so strong?" Another person asked in confusion.

Yang Yuan’s ears slightly twitched as he glanced around the darkness, and said with a hint of mockery, "In the past few days, more and more people have gathered around, yet none of you come out to buy anything. Are you planning to steal my cores? Come on, I can give you a chance. My Earth-level cores have already reached tens of thousands."

As they heard Yang Yuan’s words, the figures around revealed greedy expressions.

"Alright, let’s try!"

A tall man stepped forward, holding a Fine Iron Sword, his eyes glinting with a provocative light.

"Finally not hiding anymore? Heh, planning to mess with an NPC, you guys are... really clueless." Yang Yuan smiled slightly, not in the least bit flustered.

"An NPC, huh, those who know the truth know what’s going on. I can’t even be bothered to waste words with you. Hand over the core, and I’ll spare your life!"

The burly man said coldly, a powerful aura emanating from his body.

Shockingly, he was at level fifty, just one step away from the Earth-level middle stage.

"Is this your confidence?" Yang Yuan chuckled faintly, still unhurried, not even bothering to release his aura.

The two stood in place, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

The surrounding figures quietly observed, waiting for the battle to begin.

Suddenly, the tall man couldn’t hold back and let out a roar, slashing down fiercely with his Fine Iron Sword.

The sword energy was like a dragon, carrying the power to destroy everything, pouncing towards Yang Yuan.

A gleam of cold light flashed in Yang Yuan’s eyes as he gently waved his hand, and a stream of light flashed by.

The burly man reacted almost reflexively, shifting half a meter to the side and placing the Longsword in front.

As a result, his sword was instantly shattered, and he was sent flying backward.

"Impossible!"

As the tall man was knocked back, he looked at the sword in his hand with a face full of disbelief.

"You can actually block my arrow? Seems like you have some skills." Yang Yuan was quite surprised, this guy must have an extremely strong defensive ability, or he might possess some powerful equipment.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the burly man roared angrily, wanting to attack again.

However, Yang Yuan no longer gave him the chance.

He quickly loaded an arrow and aimed directly at the opponent’s head before firing.

This time, the opponent could not even react and was directly pierced by the arrow with a stream of light.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the arrow exploded, his entire body was crushed by the terrifying kinetic energy, turning into a mist of blood that spread in all directions.

"Boom—"

"No!"

The terrifying shockwave blasted out, obliterating the person knocked back by Yang Yuan earlier.

"Hiss!"

"Damn, this person... so strong!"

"What exactly is the light he shot out? Even a powerhouse nearly at the Earth-level middle stage couldn’t withstand it!"

"So terrifying!"

"Marvel Supplier... could that stream of light be some sort of Marvel too?!"

"An offensive-type Marvel?"

"Could it be that besides making Collection Axes and Collection Pickaxes, he can also make other Marvels?"

The surroundings fell into a dead silence.

The figures hidden in the dark were shaken to the core.

They were all experts on this continent, but they were powerless against Yang Yuan’s strength.

Having effortlessly killed two people who provoked him, Yang Yuan’s gaze gradually turned cold.

He scanned the surroundings, his voice icy as it echoed across the entire field, "Who else wants to test my strength?"

The atmosphere on the scene plunged into silence.

No one dared to challenge his authority anymore.

Perhaps for the sake of their lives, or perhaps out of fear of Yang Yuan’s backing, after all, such an existence as an NPC seemed unlikely to be an independent individual.

The people in the dark were not only from other races, but also from the Human Race, and it was clear that they were not all from the Earth Alliance humans, perhaps they were the descendants of the Human Race from endless ages ago, dispersed around the world, unaware of many things.

Now, however, they were also involved in this affair.

But no matter what, they did not have the courage to confront Yang Yuan anymore.

"You’re not making a move? Then I’ll have to make a move."

Yang Yuan slightly smiled, leisurely loading an arrow onto the Golden Arm Crossbow, then aimed in a certain direction.

"Not good..."

The seven or eight silhouettes in that direction immediately turned to run.

But how could they outrun an arrow traveling at near-light speed?

The stream of light arrow flashed by, instantly catching up with one of the figures.

The person couldn’t even scream before being blasted into a blood mist.

"No..."

The nearby people paled in horror, trying to flee, but they were all crushed by the terrifying kinetic energy without exception.

"Run!"

The people in other directions turned pale, hurriedly revealed themselves and fled, no longer daring to target him.

Yet how could Yang Yuan let them go?

If they dared to rob him, they should be prepared to be killed in return!

He swiftly loaded another arrow and started a massacre.

"Bang!"

The stream of light flashed past, and the people behind a small hill exploded in an instant, along with the hill itself.

"Boom!"

In another direction, a group of people had just run a kilometer away when they were shot and exploded by the light.

Because Yang Yuan was using inferior crossbow arrows, the arrow turned to dust upon hitting the target, leaving only the kinetic energy to continue forward, obliterating everything in its path.

"Boom!"

"Bang!!"

The scene resembled blooming blood-red fireworks.

People were constantly being shot and exploding, screams of misery echoed continuously.

"Spare me..."

"We were just watching the excitement..."

"Damn it!!"

Some yelled angrily, some begged for mercy.

Some pretended to be innocent bystanders.

But unfortunately, if they didn’t harbor such strong malice, Yang Yuan might have actually spared them.