Re-Awakening: Cannon Fodder With Strongest Talent-Chapter 159: Second Wave

[SECOND WAVE INCOMING]

[Entities Materialising: 1000]

[Gold-Rank Entities: 10]

[FINAL WAVE - MAXIMUM DIFFICULTY]

The dimensional rifts tore open with violence that made the first wave seem gentle by comparison. Reality screamed as massive forms began pouring through tears in space-time, their combined roars creating sound waves that cracked stone foundations.

A thousand creatures emerged in coordinated waves—Bronze and Silver-rank entities forming the bulk while ten massive Gold-rank beasts led the assault with predatory intelligence that spoke of genuine tactical capability.

Vance’s eyes widened as he processed the overwhelming numbers. "Impossible! The second wave comes in proportion to the first wave clearance speed!"

His tactical mind raced through calculations that grew more horrifying with each consideration. Their flawless performance had triggered maximum difficulty scaling, a response system designed to challenge even the most prepared territorial defences.

"This wave is ten times harder than mine was!" he shouted across the communication network. "Those Gold-rank leaders will coordinate the entire assault!"

The ten Gold-rank creatures were magnificent in their terrible power. Ferocious Beasts with C-grade Elemental Mastery. Ironhide Titans, whose Physical Enhancement talents made them living siege weapons. Each one is capable of eliminating entire defensive formations through individual superiority.

But Ethan smiled as he studied the approaching tide of destruction.

"Interesting," he said with casual appreciation. "The system actually provides proper challenges when performance exceeds normal."

His subjects responded with disciplined efficiency despite the overwhelming odds. No panic, no hesitation—professional soldiers who trusted their Lord’s capabilities absolutely.

"Defensive positions!" Marcus commanded from his elevated platform. "Priority targeting on Gold-rank leaders!"

"Formation Alpha-Seven!" Jack roared to his warriors. "Coordinate with archer support for maximum efficiency!"

But before the creatures could reach the defensive perimeter, Ethan moved.

Enhanced Speed activated beyond anything his subjects had witnessed. Reality fractured into crystallized time as his perception accelerated to levels that made Gold-rank creatures appear stationary.

He blurred across the battlefield like living lightning, his Platinum-rank agility creating displacement effects that left sonic booms in his wake. The first cluster of Bronze-rank beasts never saw death approaching.

CRACK!

His fist connected with a Razorclaw Panther’s skull, Platinum-rank strength turning bone into powder while the creature’s head simply ceased to exist. The body continued forward for several steps before collapsing.

BOOM!

A casual kick sent an Ironhide Boar flying backward through three of its packmates, their enhanced durability meaning nothing against kinetic force that could demolish mountains. Bodies became projectiles that eliminated additional targets through physics.

WHAP!

An open-palm slap removed a Wolf’s head so cleanly that blood didn’t begin flowing until gravity remembered to function. The strike generated pressure waves that stunned nearby creatures into immobility.

Volcanic Mastery erupted around his position in controlled bursts that turned battlefield tactics into a catastrophe. Molten rock consumed creature formations while superheated air created thermal barriers that no enhancement could survive.

SIZZLE! ROAR! BOOM!

Fifty creatures vaporized simultaneously as stellar temperatures overwhelmed their resistance capabilities. Enhanced flesh became steam clouds while magical defenses failed catastrophically under thermal assault that exceeded their operational parameters.

Wind manipulation followed immediately, compressed air forming invisible blades that carved through densely packed formations with surgical precision. Entire creature squads discovered that numerical advantage meant nothing against area-of-effect techniques.

WHISH! SLICE! THUD!

Seventy Bronze-rank entities fell to systematic dismemberment, their coordinated assault formations turned into scattered body parts through atmospheric control that operated beyond their comprehension.

Water manipulation created pressurized streams that struck with hydraulic force capable of penetrating enhanced armor. Silver-rank creatures found themselves launched backward into their own allies with bone-breaking impacts.

CRASH! SPLAT! CRUNCH!

The pressure waves eliminated clusters of enemies while creating environmental hazards that challenged survivor mobility.

Crystal Manipulation erupted from every surface simultaneously, mineral spears seeking vital points with mathematical precision while razor-sharp barriers channeled surviving creatures into predetermined kill zones.

CRACK! PIERCE! THUD!

Ninety creatures discovered that enhanced agility meant nothing when the battlefield itself became a weapon. Crystal formations guided their movement into positions where other techniques could eliminate them efficiently.

But it was the Gold-rank creatures that demanded his serious attention.

The creatures had begun coordinating elemental bombardment that would have challenged conventional defensive systems. Their C-grade talents created environmental effects that redefined battlefield parameters.

Ethan appeared among them before they could complete their assault preparation.

CRACK!

His fist punched through the first creature’s armour like it was paper, Platinum-rank strength meeting the armour in collision that reverberated throughout the battlefield. The creature’s shocked expression lasted exactly one microsecond before its head exploded. freewebnøvel.coɱ

BOOM!

The second ferocious beast attempted evasive manoeuvres that might have succeeded against Gold-rank opposition. But Ethan’s Speed made its flight patterns appear comedically slow, each move trackable and predictable.

A casual backhand removed its arms entirely, the impact generating shockwaves that cracked nearby stone formations. The creature crashed into the ground with earth-shaking force.

SIZZLE!

Volcanic Mastery finished what kinetic trauma had started, molten power flowing through the creature’s wounds until internal temperatures reached incredibly high levels. Flesh became glass sculptures before shattering under thermal stress.

The Ironhide Titans charged with earth-shaking momentum, their Physical Enhancement talents creating impacts that would have demolished fortress walls. But fortress walls weren’t Platinum-rank combatants.

CRACK!

Ethan caught the first titan’s charge with one hand, his enhanced strength stopping several tons of enhanced muscle without yielding an inch. The creature’s shock was visible in eyes that had never encountered immovable resistance.

His other hand drove through its enhanced armour casually, fingers punching through steel-hard hide like it was wet cloth. Internal organs became abstract art as Platinum-rank strength rearranged anatomy.

BOOM!

The second titan learned that coordination meant nothing when facing overwhelming individual superiority. A simple push sent it flying backward through multiple creature formations, its body becoming a living projectile that eliminated additional targets.

The Shadow Wraiths attempted their signature darkness manipulation, environmental control that had terrorized countless enemies through psychological warfare combined with tactical advantage.

Wind blades carved through their shadow constructs with surgical precision, invisible cutting edges that operated faster than their darkness techniques could adapt or counter.

WHISH! SLICE!

Ethereal forms discovered that Platinum-rank atmospheric control transcended their elemental advantages entirely. Their signature techniques became liabilities when facing someone who could manipulate their environment more effectively.

THUD! THUD! THUD!

All ten Gold-rank creatures lay dead within ten seconds of engagement with Ethan, their elite capabilities rendered meaningless by power that operated beyond their theoretical understanding.

Meanwhile, his subjects had engaged the remaining Bronze and Silver-rank creatures with devastating efficiency. But they were witnessing systematic destruction that redefined their understanding of individual capability.

Vance fought alongside his captains with competence, his Peak-Gold swordsmanship carving through creature formations while his subordinates provided tactical support. But his attention remained fixed on Ethan’s casual demolition of powerful threats.

"He eliminated ten Gold-rank creatures in ten seconds," Vance whispered to Captain Rodriguez. "He is the real monster."

"Platinum rank," Rodriguez replied with awe. "Power that makes everything else seem primitive."

Marcus’s arrows found their marks with mechanical precision while Elena’s enhanced volleys created aerial denial zones that no flying creature could penetrate. Their Silver-rank capabilities had been multiplied through advancement.

Jack’s warriors maintained perfect formation integrity despite the overwhelming assault, their coordinated defences absorbing creature attacks while spear thrusts found vital points with mathematical accuracy.

Thomas’s alchemical support provided enhancement effects that turned good soldiers into exceptional ones, while Jacoub’s crystal manipulation reshaped battlefield geometry to favor defensive positioning.

But everyone understood that their Lord’s intervention had eliminated the true threats before they could endanger anyone else. The Gold-rank creatures would have challenged their entire defensive network—Ethan had simply removed that possibility through overwhelming individual action.

[Entities Remaining: 67] [Timer: 58:45]

Less than two minutes had passed, and over nine hundred hostile entities had already been neutralized—dispatched with a level of precision and discipline that made the encounter feel less like a battle and more like an execution.

Tactical coordination met personal transcendence. Every move had purpose. Every strike was optimized for lethality. What should have been an overwhelming siege was instead reduced to a demonstration of dominance.

The creatures—twisted aberrations of Bronze and Silver rank—now found themselves cut off, leaderless, and hopelessly outclassed. Their once-intimidating numbers were now nothing more than scattered targets, caught in a web of overlapping kill zones.

The command structure had been obliterated in the first wave. Their aerial support—beasts with venomous wings and acidic breath—fell from the sky in crumpled heaps as Marcus’s arrows found each one with surgical precision.

"Cleanup phase!" Marcus called, his tone steady as he notched another arrow and loosed it without even watching its impact. "Systematic elimination of remaining entities!"

No panic. No desperation. Just procedure. Execution.

The city’s defensive network, augmented by recent upgrades, moved with the kind of fluid precision typically reserved for clockwork.

Vance, watching from the command overlook, could only stare.

It wasn’t just the power on display—it was the message behind it. This wasn’t brute strength. This was the orchestration of Platinum-ranked capabilities backed by institutional will. It was a kind of force that didn’t just defeat enemies—it redefined the very scale of regional dominance.

And in that moment, Vance finally understood what it meant to reach platinum rank.

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