Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 1453: Coming into the World, Crossing the Tribulation

Chapter 1453: Chapter 1453: Coming into the World, Crossing the Tribulation

"Hoo~" Time seemed to have frozen at this moment. The towering Tower of Heaven, an unparalleled ancient artifact capable of obliterating even Ancient Great Gods, unexpectedly shattered into pieces.

It wasn’t the Black Tiger, who had charged forward in a desperate attempt to save its master, that caused it to collapse. Instead, just as the Black Tiger’s head was about to collide with the body of the tower, the tower disintegrated on its own, and a hand suddenly extended from within the ruins to block the Black Tiger’s forehead, sparing it from even the slightest harm.

The fragments of the Tower of Heaven scattered and filled the air, and as silence fell over the square, where even the crows didn’t dare caw, everyone was left agape in shock, while that hand gently patted the Black Tiger’s forehead three times!

"Tap, tap, tap~" The pats were light, but with each touch, crackling explosions sounded from within the Black Tiger’s body. By the time the third pat was complete, the Black Tiger’s cultivation level had soared instantly to the realm of a Superior Divine Master. It exuded awe-inspiring might, brimming with power and valor.

Then, a man stepped out from the crumbled Black Tower, one step at a time.

The flamboyant Tyler Nash covered his mouth like a delicate maiden, his pinky raised daintily, and even tightened his rear end as if embarrassed. He struck the posture of a bashful middle school girl, even managing to make his two burly, hairy legs turn pigeon-toed in that absurd effort.

The pose was seductive, but the execution was abominable.

Yusuf Zuck walked forward with deliberate steps, while the Black Tiger—its power now newly ascended—suddenly burst into tears. It trailed behind him, brushing tenderly against the hem of Yusuf’s clothing with its whiskers and forehead.

"Heh... heh heh heh, Yusuf Zuck, you sly dog, you actually escaped, huh?" Tyler Nash chuckled darkly, his eyes gleaming with a mix of surprise and amusement. He had spent two entire days racking his brain, attempting to provoke Yusuf with words, never expecting it would actually work.

Yet here was Yusuf Zuck, the scoundrel, alive and well, breaking free from the confines of the tower. Unbelievable—utterly mind-blowing, even.

Yusuf still looked the same as before, but at this moment, he suddenly glanced up at the sky.

The onlookers, baffled by why he was gazing upwards, instinctively followed his line of sight.

And what they saw stopped them cold—unnoticed until now, dark thunderclouds were gathering from all directions in the sky above.

This was a Tribulation Cloud.

After a brief glance at the ominous skies, Yusuf Zuck shifted his gaze back down, calmly resting his eyes on Tyler Nash. He then briefly scanned over Landyn Torres and the dozen or so Superior Divine Masters who had rallied behind him earlier.

These Superior Divine Masters, who had just moments ago been engaged in fierce battle with the Black Tiger, now stood pale-faced, their expressions a mixture of shock and fear, their gazes betraying their utter disbelief.

"You all," Yusuf said flatly, "can die now!" As the words fell from his lips, he extended a single finger, which, in that very instant, split into sixteen phantom fingers. These sixteen fingers surged toward the group standing behind Landyn Torres, each targeting a specific individual!

"Yusuf Zuck, dare you?!" Landyn Torres roared furiously, his entire body shaking as his Domain of Control erupted into existence!

But at the same time, Tyler Nash cackled shrilly, his tone dripping with mischief as he lunged toward Landyn Torres like a deranged mother hen. "Heh heh heh, let me see what you’ve got!"

With startling speed, he charged straight into Landyn’s domain, opening his mouth wide to spew masses of black smoke. That smoke, upon appearing, began to corrode and dissolve Landyn’s domain with an audible sizzle. Moments later... the entire domain collapsed with a resounding crash.

And in the instant Landyn’s domain failed, Yusuf Zuck’s sixteen fingers surged past him, moving with such speed that they pierced the defenses of the sixteen Superior Divine Masters before they could even react. His fingers struck each one’s forehead with unerring precision!

"Boom~ Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..." One after another, the bodies of the Superior Divine Masters exploded like bursting melons. Terrified expressions frozen on their faces, they died instantly, reduced to nothing.

One finger became sixteen. One finger killed sixteen.

Simultaneously, Landyn Torres and Tyler Nash began exchanging blows, their clash erupting into a battle of insane ferocity. They traded punch for palm strike, neither gaining the upper hand nor able to suppress the other entirely.

Yusuf Zuck paid no heed to Tyler’s antics. He merely patted the Black Tiger on the head and said, "Let’s go. Take me to find Fatty." He was leaving. Just like that!!!

"You’re not going anywhere! ROAR~" From the ongoing battle, Landyn Torres suddenly let out a thunderous roar, breaking away momentarily to send a powerful palm strike in Yusuf’s direction.

Yusuf’s expression turned cold and, with a flick of his wrist, he countered Landyn’s strike with a palm of his own. "Bang!" The two forces collided with an earth-shattering impact.

However, in that brief instant of impact, Landyn’s face underwent a dramatic change, his expression filled with horror. For within a fraction of a second, his entire palm had been pulverized, and in the blink of an eye, Yusuf’s hand pierced through the layers of space separating them to clamp down mercilessly on Landyn’s body!

Landyn struggled to resist, but he quickly realized that an overwhelming force had completely subdued him, leaving him immobile. Under this oppressive power, all his strength—all his Divine Skills—was utterly neutralized, rendered useless.

"Huh... NI-MA, you’re still stronger than me!!!" Tyler Nash let out an exasperated screech mid-battle. Despite fighting Landyn for ages and coming to a stalemate, Yusuf Zuck had easily subdued him single-handedly—as effortlessly as pinning a moth to a wall. What did this mean? It meant Yusuf Zuck was still stronger than Tyler! Damn it!

Yusuf smiled faintly. "You don’t need to test me. As you are now, you’re not my match. In the future, no matter how much you improve, you still won’t be my match. I told you before—I’d spare you once. This time, I’ll let you live. But there won’t be a next time!" With a light toss, Yusuf flung Landyn into the void, the man vanishing without a trace.

At that moment, thunder roared, and streaks of blue lightning descended from the heavens, signaling the arrival of the Deadly Sequential Tribulation.

Yusuf closed his eyes and spread his arms wide open.

"Boom~" A bolt of blue lightning struck, landing directly on his forehead. Yet instead of pain, Yusuf’s expression morphed into one of serene pleasure. The electric currents danced and crackled across his body, bathing him in radiant blue light.

His lips curled into a faint smirk—it was effective. The Yellow Blood Bead was effective.

Previously, it had been the Purple Blood Beads. Now they had turned golden. And even this blue lightning, emitted by the Deadly Sequential Tribulation, remained a tremendous source of nourishment capable of further fueling the bead’s evolution.

Of course, a single strike wasn’t enough to unlock a new Golden Pearl. Instead, it began to store up its accumulated power.

The second strike descended. Yusuf made no effort to block it, allowing the lightning to carve a path through his body. Meanwhile, the entire crowd at the square retreated in terror. Yusuf Zuck was too monstrous. Breaking free from the tower, killing sixteen Superior Divine Masters with a single finger, and effortlessly subduing Landyn Torres—this man had defied all logic. Only the eight ancestral spirits, if resurrected, might have the power to suppress him.

Lightning fell one strike after another, a total of nine thunderbolts, yet none managed to unlock Yusuf’s Golden Pearl.

Then, as the tenth bolt descended, Yusuf’s eyes snapped open.

"Whoosh~ Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Eight dark silhouettes emerged yet again—manifestations of the eight ancestral spirits’ energy. Forming an octagonal formation, they seized the moment when the tenth bolt fell and launched their full assault. Each one cast an energy ball—an almost solid, semi-transparent sphere of catastrophic power capable of annihilating worlds. This terrifying energy encapsulated the essence of control itself, and their aim was clear: to annihilate Yusuf Zuck while he was vulnerable, with all their might!