Chapter 273 - Humans Will Ultimately Die (2/2)

The black fish had already turned into a big fish. Wei Huo thought that this was too inefficient. He grabbed the fish’s tail and the big fish turned into a long black sickle. Wei Huo seemed to have turned into a Death God.

He lifted his black sickle and charged into the crowd of players.

A moment later, countless players were cut in half. Their bodies turned into black Qi and were sucked into the black sickle. The black sickle grew larger with each breath.

“Death God!”

A player said in fear, “That player is a Death God. He has changed his occupation to Death God!”

A Death God was a very powerful God. Any intelligent creature would picture this God because no intelligent creature could escape death.

“Run!” The players fled in all directions, but how could Wei Huo let them go?

It was normal for players to kill each other. After all, players would not really die.

Wei Huo started a massacre. The black sickle in his hand was too terrifying. Just touching it would cause one to be devoured by the aura of nirvanic extermination, let alone if someone was hit by it.

Wei Huo thought to himself as he killed them. Could this be the truth behind the Death God’s arrival? The real Death God was high up in the sky. He had created countless Death Scythes for ordinary souls to use. These souls were wearing black clothes and holding Death Scythes. They kept reaping lives, but they were very fragile.

However, if he encountered an enemy that was difficult to deal with, the Death God would personally take action.

Wei Huo caught up to the fleeing players. His Nirvana Scythe suddenly shattered and scattered in all directions. It turned into a black aura that spread out and attacked the players. There was so much aura that there was no way to avoid it. In an instant, all the players were hit by the black aura.

A player roared, “What kind of move is this? Are high-level players really that powerful?”

A player said, “There’s only a difference of dozens of levels. Why is the difference in strength so huge?”

Wei Huo clenched his fists and countless players who were hit by the black gas collapsed on the ground. Then, their bodies disappeared and turned into a new black aura.

The black aura eventually returned to Wei Huo’s hand and turned into a small disc. Wei Huo tapped the small black disc with his finger and a few runes appeared on it.

Upon seeing the players killed by Wei Huo, Zhou Song said, “Aren’t the players from the Demon Realm too naive? Back when we were playing ‘Pugilistic World’, a Level-90 player blocked over 10 Level-100 players at the resurrection point and killed them. They had never seen such a thing.”

Xiao Bin walked over. When he saw the disc in Wei Huo’s hand, he asked, “Master, did you use the runes of the Western Continent on the aura of nirvanic extermination?”

Wei Huo nodded. “That’s right. I’ve been thinking about the runes of the Western Continent. I’ve been wondering if I could combine spells, technology, magic, and runes. It seems like I’ve gained something.”

Zhou Song walked over and said, “There are still spells and totems in the Southern Continent. There are also mutations and technology in the Eastern Continent. The Central Continent is even more mysterious. If one learns all the technology in these continents and combines them, one might really become a God, right?”

Wei Huo said, “Humans have limited time and energy. It’s impossible for a person to study everything unless they have an unlimited lifespan. Although I’m at the middle stage of the Legendary stage, I only have 6,000 years of life left.”

Wei Huo still had something to say. He had spent over 2,000 years of his lifespan in the Illusion Realm. At that thought, Wei Huo sighed. “No matter how strong a person is, there will eventually come a time when their lifespan ends. Everything will pass by and eventually disappear.”