Life Game In Other World
Chapter 1197: Destruction and Chaos (Vote for the Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 1197: Chapter 1197: Destruction and Chaos (Vote for the Monthly Ticket)

In that instant, a surge of power erupted from the officer’s body. He swiftly retreated, unleashing a brief burst of strength, surpassing even He Ao’s current level, and attempted to withdraw backward.

Fully aware that his innate strength was insufficient, he had devoted most of his power to temporary bursts and diligently practiced evasive maneuvers.

This enabled him to unleash incredible speed at critical moments, allowing him to dodge certain fatal attacks.

This was the reason he dared to stand so close to He Ao.

He Ao calmly observed the officer’s movements before him.

Chaos Art!

The officer, who was retreating rapidly, suddenly trembled, as if the energy within him had spiraled out of control. His movements slowed by a fraction.

However, his extensive evasive training swiftly restored his posture, and he prepared to regain control of his body to continue evading.

But in that very moment, a twisted force erupted in his body, violent and chaotic whispers of pollution echoing in his ears.

The source of the power came from the wound on his chest, inflicted at the start by the blood blade; traces of corruption had clung to him since the battle began.

The invisible pollution had lurked in his body, suppressed all the while by his powerful Order energy.

Now, as his internal energy circuits were disrupted and his body temporarily lost control, the pollution seized its chance to break through, surging into his brain instantly.

The intangible whispers overwhelmed his mind, further dissolving his control over his body. His actions became sluggish, locked into a temporary state of paralysis.

Realizing he had lost control of his body in the briefest of moments, the officer abandoned any thoughts of evasion and channeled all his strength to mobilize the spearhead trailing him, driving it further toward He Ao’s back.

Simultaneously, countless shimmering spears appeared behind his shoulders.

If evasion was impossible, then attack would substitute defense—to suppress the opponent’s advance with relentless aggression.

He struggled to lift the remaining shaft of his spear, positioning it horizontally in front of him, attempting to block He Ao’s assault.

He could sense the restoration of the underlying rune constructs tied to light energy and the invisible forces trying to ensnare ’Suote’s body once more.

All he needed was to delay a single second; in less than a second, everything could return to ’normalcy.’

At that moment, the ’betrayer’ before him would be dispatched with a mere flick of his hand.

Right now, all of this was merely a pathetic last-ditch struggle by his opponent.

But as his thoughts twisted and turned, his gaze fell forward, locking onto ’Suote’s’ cold, icy eyes.

He Ao gripped the blood blade single-handedly, his countenance unchanged.

Intricate patterns brushed against the blade’s surface through his Divine Sense, interweaving within moments to form a layered Strengthening Magic Array.

The frigid blade reflected the scorching firelight, illuminating the figures on either side of the blade. The officer’s anticipatory and sinister gaze, alongside He Ao’s cold stare, shone together in the blaze.

Buzz—

The blood blade cut through the void in the blink of an eye, emitting a sharp sonic boom.

The officer tightened his grip around the spear shaft he held, aligning it in the blood blade’s path with a faint smile curling across his lips.

He was confident in the durability of the spear shaft. Thus, at the beginning of his evasive maneuver, he had made the transitional move to position the spear horizontally in front of him, simplifying the current act of defense.

The path that ’Suote’ chose for wielding the blade was the route most likely to harm him.

Though he did not understand how ’Suote’ discovered a potential weakness he had spent years uncovering about himself, it was irrelevant. Knowing a flaw alone wasn’t enough—exploiting it effectively was what counted.

His spear stood here, blocking ’Suote’s’ path entirely.

At this moment, regardless of adjustments or withdrawing the blade, the man before him would squander the critical time needed to disrupt the restoration of the Orders’ runes and reset everything to normal.

Earlier, he had already calculated ’Suote’s’ maximum burst of power—slightly stronger than his level when stimulated fully but not by much.

That level of force was insufficient to break through his weapon’s defense entirely.

He fully understood that the ’betrayer’ before him was clinging to a sliver of hope within a desperate situation. But was hope truly so easy to grasp in this world?

Heaven and earth, sun and moon, all living beings.

Everything followed a predetermined blueprint’s operation.

All beings adhered to their destinies. This was ’Order.’

That sliver of hope? It had been extinguished long before the beginning.

Complex thoughts surged through the officer’s mind. Amidst his chaotic contemplation, traces of ridicule for He Ao’s futile endeavor peeked out.

But He Ao remained expressionless, calmly gripping the cold, pulsating blade in his hand.

The blood-red arc of the blade surged forward.

Spear-based Martial Techniques, tip amplification by 30%.

Boom—

The blood blade collided with the spear shaft, the violent clash reverberating beneath a sky blanketed in flame.

The impact caused the massive mecha, Demon Wolf, to shudder briefly. Distorted tremors ran through its frame, causing the light-emitting Demon Wolf to wobble slightly.

Boom, boom, boom—

Those warped shockwaves rippled outwards, instantly shattering several surrounding turrets spewing flames.

Thin fissures spread across the spear shaft. The officer’s face flashed with brief astonishment, quickly replaced by a faint smile.

’Suote’ had failed to breach his defenses. Everything was over.

The trailing spearhead roared to life, racing straight toward He Ao’s back.

Everything was over.

The officer stared at He Ao.

Yet before the smile on his lips could fully materialize, an even more powerful tremor vibrated through the spear shaft.

Second Burst!

Building further power atop the initial strike, adding another 28% amplification.

The cracks that initially appeared on the shaft spread instantaneously, consuming the entire length in mere seconds.

Boom—

Before the officer could process, the previously sturdy spear shattered into pieces, and the blood-colored aura surged unobstructed downward.