Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

With continuous injuries, the Golden-Backed Berserk Ape King became even more brutal and violent. Its muscles swelled, and its terrifying black power wrapped around its arms like hammers of destruction.

Each blow left a crater several meters wide on the ground.

While confronting it head-on, Howard Lees blood boiled with each internal impact, his arms blood vessels ruptured, and even his battle armor was shattered.

Under these circumstances, Howard Lees aura became even more insane.

His arm, wielding an iron column, was enveloped in blood-colored True Strength. Each strike created explosive circles of white shockwaves, terrifying and mad-like a demon.

Facing such a crazed Howard Lee, even the Golden-Backed Berserk Ape could not ignore the threat, and it dared not let the iron column infused with terrifying power land on its body or head.

Whenever the Golden-Backed Berserk Ape King tried to attack this dangerous human with its full power, Justin Welan would run from the side to interfere.

Wielding a heavy shield, Justin Welans defense was formidable, barely holding up against the Golden-Backed Berserk Apes full-power blows, although it would exhaust him every time.

But every time Jack Clark and Howard Lee were distracted, he could catch his breath and recover.

So whenever Howard Lee was hit and rolled out, Justin Welan would use True Martial Mysterious Martial Moving Mountains to redirect the Golden-Backed Berserk Apes attacks onto his heavy shield.

This taunt-like technique enraged the Golden-Backed Berserk Ape, always losing its chance to deliver a decisive blow.

On top of that, it had to guard against the unparalleled blade-wielding insect.

Boom!

Howard Lee, holding the iron column, and the Golden-Backed Berserk Ape clashed with all their might once more. The bottom half of his body was forced into the ground by the terrifying power, as the surrounding soil swirled like a land dragons contour.

Under the impact of Howard Lees insane collision, the Golden-Backed Berserk Ape couldnt help but retreat two steps and pause.

At that moment, the air behind it exploded, and Jack Clark appeared like a dark shadow on its left side, holding a straight blade with black Sword Qi engulfing it, cutting through everything.

After fighting for so long, Jack Clark had managed to leave more than a dozen deep wounds on the Apes left rear leg. However, only two of those wounds were at the same spot.

This raging ape seemed violent, yet cautious always wary of Jack Clark continuously attacking its wounds at the same location.

But this time, as the Ape paused, Jack Clark seized the opportunity, and the blades light left a trail of afterimage in the air as it instantly slashed at the largest wound on the leg.

Splash! The Sword Qi tore through the steel bar-like muscles, peeling layer by layer underneath until it finally slashed onto the Golden-Backed Berserk Apes thick leg bone, with the blade even digging in several centimeters deep.

But just then, Jack Clark felt a strong sense of danger, as the combat knife inside the wound suddenly tightened and clamped the straight blade.

At the same time, the seemingly off-balanced Ape King showed a ferocious grin, its massive body spinning abruptly, and its right arm muscles swelling.

Above, the black light circulated as the terrifying power gathered.bender

Boom! The huge, black fist exploded in midair, covering the sky and eclipsing the sun. Even before it landed, the raging wind and gravity made Jack Clark feel suffocated.

At this moment, an incredibly fierce light shone in the Ape Kings blood-red eyes, as if to say, Ive finally caught you, pesky insect.

But just as the Ape King showed a ferocious smile, behind the mask, Jack Clarks face showed no signs of panic.

You think youre the only one with great strength?

In the faint voice, Jacks left arm muscles inflated like a balloon, and a violent aura of strength erupted like an enraged elephant.

Instantly, the large and small fists collided, and time seemed to pause for a moment, followed by a thunderous roar.

Bang! A pale black shockwave exploded, sweeping up a raging wind.

Under the sheer, overbearing, and terrifying force, Jacks robust left arm bent slightly, and the battle armor on his fist emitted cracking sounds from the unbearable weight.

The ground beneath him shattered and exploded, creating a crater several meters wide, with his feet sinking over a meter into the dirt, leaving a two-meter wide punch mark around him.

Pure Power Explosion alone wasnt enough for Jack, whose strength attribute exceeded 300, to defeat the Golden-Backed Berserk Ape King.

After all, the opponents sheer size was dozens of times larger than them.

However, the Ape King was also in pain due to its larger area coming into contact with Jacks concentrated force, causing a segment of its middle finger bone to shatter and the counteractive force to push it back.

Bang!

As it recoiled, Jack broke free from the dirt and shot up with both hands grabbing the knife handle while True Strength flowed into the long blade guided by a special path.

Light King Slash!

Countless tiny, sharp Sword Qi erupted from the blade held by the raging apes muscles, tearing and shattering the surrounding flesh like a storm before

Squeak Squeak Squeak!!

With a grating sound, Jack Clark, who had burst out at full strength, pulled the long knife, almost sawing through the Golden-Backed Berserk Apes leg bone, leaving just a bit of bone residue connecting it.

At this moment, Jack Clark fled immediately after drawing his blade.

Roar!

The pain of a broken leg bone drove the Golden-Backed Berserk Ape into madness, exploding with dazzling black light and wildly pounding its fists like mountain-crushing hammers onto Jack Clarks afterimages.

Boom! The ground shattered, countless pieces of dirt flying into the air, creating a sky filled with dust and smoke.

Roar Roar Roar!! The Golden-Backed Ape King with a severed left leg went berserk, destroying everything nearby. At this moment, Howard Lee and Justin Welan didnt dare approach and retreated continuously.

Dozens of meters away, Jack Clark held his slightly deformed combat knife, panting, looking as calm and indifferent as ever..