The Pinnacle Of Life

“F*ck! Things are serious now!”

Alex had just met up with Dorothy and Whitey and had killed the six Left-wing Troop men who Blood Shura had possessed. After the Chaos Bead had absorbed them, both the Chaos and Holy Bead had greatly improved.

The shattered bead had been badly damaged before this, but now, it has mostly recovered. However, only the last quarter was left, and Alex was very much looking forward to what changes would happen after the shattered Chaos Bead was completely repaired. Also, the divine energy overflowing from within the Chaos Bead was on the rise.

To him, it was an indication of an increase in strength. However, he couldn’t understand that after he had reached the peak of Core Formation and his strength had increased, his level had not changed, and he had yet to trigger a lightning tribulation. It was strange, according to logic, a lightning tribulation should have happened a long time ago.

‘Was it because I were within a secret realm and in Kala Temple?’

At this time, Alex felt a stronger vibration from the Chaos Bead. He initially thought he would be able to capture more Blood Shura, which was a good thing to him as they served as a supplement, but he didn’t expect to meet so many at once.

And among them was also Spencer.

The vital thing to note here was the current Spencer was vastly different than previously, his body leaking a strong devil aura like the Blood Shura.

“Spencer has been possessed by a Blood Shura!” Alex exclaimed in surprise.

Spencer, who was now King Shura, saw Whitey donned in armor, and his eyes lit up. “Good, I’m missing a suitable mount, and this big cat is not bad. So let’s use it as a mount!”

he reached

“Hiss!”

Spencer fiercely. The swipe of Whitey’s claws produced a force that split the air, creating an explosion

merely raised his hand and slapped it on

flesh ripping apart. But, he didn’t stop at that, and his hand came up toward Whitey’s

sent flying through the air

It was as though he had teleported and was in front of Whitey

next moment,

“Brahma’s Supreme Touch!”

Boom!

Chaos Bead vibrated, its holy energy surging into Alex’s hands as he pressed down with one finger like a mountain that was falling, and

“Buddhism martial arts?”

“Another stinking Buddhist monk!”

Shura for Thousands of years, and he had a deep hatred toward Buddhist monks because of that. Therefore, to him, it was best if

Buddhism happened to be the

be hit by Buddhism martial arts. He wouldn’t die, but the blood energy that he had painstakingly collected would go to