Yesterday, I hit a wall with my writing. I lay down but couldn't sleep, feeling anxious. Checking my phone, I saw the tips from Brother Suan Suan, and I was genuinely touched.

When I got up in the afternoon, I found many other brothers had voted, tipped, and clicked. Thank you all so much. At the moment I was most down, thank you everyone.

Around three in the morning, a few author friends comforted me, and I felt much better. I’ll accelerate updates tomorrow. …… Ye Chen gripped the sharp horn of the Purple Extreme Demon Ox, his entire body slick with monster blood, resembling a savage, rampaging beast.

Piles of monster corpses surrounded him, creating a scene like a hellish Asura field. The people from the Huaxia Base City gasped when they saw his brutal demeanor; using monsters as weapons in combat—that fighting style was too crazed and dominant! Murong De took a deep breath, his palm trembling slightly, and said in a deep voice, "When did the Guangming Base City acquire such a terrifying expert?" The young man beside him shook his head.

"I'm not sure. I heard he's the founder of the Guangming Guild, the true president. His name can't be traced; they only know him as 'Wolf'!" "Wolf?" Murong De frowned, staring at Ye Chen, whose blood-soaked clothes were displayed on the large screen.

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly noticed a faint resemblance between this man and that God of Slaughter... Could it be the same person? A thought popped into Murong De’s mind.

He glanced at the horns protruding from Ye Chen's mask forehead, furrowed his brow slightly, and pondered, "That God of Slaughter was the Ant Superman, so he should have antennae, not horns. This is different. Could it not be the same person?

Or perhaps this man is using some illusion technique?" He was naturally unaware that Ye Chen’s Ant Superman gene had mutated, causing the curved antennae to transform into sharp horns. "If the Guangming Base City is not overrun by the monster horde, we must never offend this man called 'Wolf' in the future. His strength is no less than that 'Death God' or the God of Slaughter Ye Chen, perhaps even a bit stronger.

He is invincible in a group fight; in Superman Mode, no one in the world today is his match!" Murong De stated grimly. The young man felt a jolt. Given Murong De's insight and experience, his solemn words were surely true.

He looked at Ye Chen on the screen with even greater apprehension. Under the same large screen, a different person was watching. Bing Yun, clad in tight red clothing with a smooth, flat lower abdomen, sat leaning against the windowsill, knees slightly bent, elbows resting on her knees.

Below her stretched the street, hundreds of meters down. With a seductive, alluring expression, a cigar dangling from her lips, she rested her chin in her hand, gazing out the window at the crystal screen atop the steel tower, her eyes like water, lost in thought. After a long silence, she slightly furrowed her delicate brows, looking at Ye Chen on the screen, murmuring, "You are both so powerful.

Which one should this lady choose? I really want to gather you both into my harem, but alas, I can't suppress either of you. What if you start fighting?

It’s truly a headache..." The presidents of the other major guilds all sucked in cold air upon witnessing Ye Chen's combat display, secretly congratulating themselves that they hadn't openly offended the Guangming Base City, lest they face endless future trouble. On the battlefield, blood splashed, warriors roared, and thunder echoed in response. Ye Chen, radiating murderous intent, held the body of the Purple Extreme Demon Ox like a massive hammer, sweeping aside the surrounding monsters, instantly crushing countless creatures.

Then, he carved a bloody path straight up the city wall. The wall was densely packed with countless writhing, climbing monsters. Warriors stood atop the corpse of the Lion Monster, wielding blades and swords, fighting in a bloody frenzy.

His battle aura was immense, piercing the heavens. With a sweep of his arm, Ye Chen cleared the monsters before him using the Purple Extreme Demon Ox’s body, smashing them to pieces. The Ox itself then burst open, its intestines, blood, and bones pouring out from the split rear end.

The swinging carcass splattered gore, losing its offensive power. Ye Chen's eyes turned ferocious. He casually tossed the carcass aside without pausing, continuing to charge forward.

With a grab, he crushed the head of a Purple-Striped Python that was attempting a sneak attack from the left. Hugging its carcass with both arms, he swung it wildly around! Slap, slap, slap, slap...

Explosive sounds erupted. This Level 300 Purple-Striped Python was whipped around like a flail in Ye Chen’s hands, battering and sweeping aside hundreds of surrounding monsters. Even in his normal state, his physique allowed him to toss a heavy truck around like a toy; needless to say, in this Superman state, if he could grip a mountain, he could uproot one!

Soon, after smashing hundreds of monsters, the Purple-Striped Python’s corpse was torn to shreds, its scales falling off, rendering it useless as a weapon. Ye Chen heavily discarded it and grabbed another monster, using it as a weapon to smash at the rest. The other monsters, witnessing Ye Chen’s arrogant ferocity, were greatly startled and dared not approach.

Eventually, the sentient monsters whose physiques had reached several hundred levels saw Ye Chen charging and fled in terror. Only some low-level monsters continued to charge forward fearlessly. With no more powerful monsters to use as weapons, the murderous intent in Ye Chen’s eyes deepened.

He let out a sinister grin, lowered his head, pushed off the ground with his foot, and shot forward with a loud boom! CRASH! He ignored any monster blocking his path, whether it bared its bloody maw or raised its claws to strike.

He simply bulldozed straight through, relying on the sheer strength of his body in Superman Mode, which rendered the monsters' attacks utterly harmless. CRASH! CRASH!

CRASH! He smashed all the way through. Countless monsters of various kinds—Three-Horned Bulls, Five-Tailed Poison Wolves, Iron-Horned Dogs—were shattered by Ye Chen’s direct impact.

He plowed a bloody path like a massive truck, piling corpses into mountains. He thrust out a palm and pressed it against the flank of a White Blood Ox! BANG!

This White Blood Ox, ten zhang tall, was sent flying by Ye Chen’s single palm strike, crushing countless monsters behind it as it went. Like a bulldozer, it carved out a path of blood; the bones in its flank pulverized into a bloody pulp. Soon, Ye Chen burst deep into the monster horde, tearing open a gap and reaching the city wall.

With a grab, he seized a monster and flung it high toward the rear. These monsters fell into the endless, surging tide of creatures below, trampled into nothingness. Quickly, Ye Chen cleared a large section of monsters off the city wall and leaped up, standing on the highest point of the Lion Monster’s carcass.

He turned to look back. The densely packed monster army surged forward like an advancing torrent, darkening the heavens, with the faint sound of thunder echoing. A massive wave of bloody miasma washed over him, suffocating.

Ye Chen licked his lips; a hint of demonic cruelty returned to his eyes. Just then, a piercing cry rang out. It came from the horizon behind him, speeding closer.

Before it even arrived, it stirred up a gale that made Ye Chen's clothes snap loudly, nearly tearing them apart. The sky darkened. A ferocious gust of wind descended from above.

Ye Chen, his face set with murderous intent, looked up. He saw a monstrous bird, a thousand meters long, resembling a floating dark cloud, blotting out the sun and sky. Its wingspan covered a quarter of the battlefield.

If this monster descended directly, the twenty thousand warriors of the Black Armored Camp below would be instantly crushed to death! "Heart—" Ye Zhu’s horrified shout traveled from the distance amidst the roaring wind. Tens of thousands of people nearby, including those watching from afar in the city, cried out in shock, their faces changing drastically.

The gigantic strange bird shrieked, its talons beneath its belly capable of toppling the city wall itself as it swooped down towards Ye Chen, clearly intending to eliminate this unexpected dark horse on the battlefield first. A ruthless glint shot up in Ye Chen’s eyes. With a fierce roar, he did not dodge or evade the descending talons.

Instead, he suddenly thrust out his hand, piercing through the fierce wind, and seized the tip of the monstrous claw! "COME DOWN FOR ME!!!" Ye Chen’s fury soared, his face contorted with violence. With a thunderous roar, his arm trembled, muscles bulging high, as he held fast to the tip of the claw, refusing to let go.

All his strength was poured into his arm as he yanked downwards fiercely! The Demon Bird leader screeched, trying to flap its wings and ascend, but it was forcibly dragged down! BOOM!!!

A body thousands of meters large crashed onto the ground outside the city wall like a massive mountain. The entire battlefield shook violently, and the city wall fractured and cracked as if a magnitude 12 earthquake had struck! Everyone watching held their breath, falling into absolute silence!

On the streets of the Huaxia Base City, countless people stood dumbfounded, their faces slack with shock, so quiet that no other sound could be heard. Ye Chen’s imposing, demonic figure was forever imprinted in everyone’s minds. At the Commander-in-Chief's Mansion, Murong De stood frozen for a long moment before slowly coming back to his senses, his eyes filled with astonishment.

The young man beside him also had his pupils contract; the apprehension in his eyes had morphed into sheer terror. If Ye Chen had met this young man immediately, he would certainly have recognized him as someone destined, barring accidents, to become an "Emperor"-level powerhouse! When the virtual world technology of Atlantis spread globally, countless people would battle and hone their skills within it.

Among the countless experts globally, ten supreme Superman powerhouses would emerge, surpassing all others; one such individual could contend against an entire base city, designated as "King" level! Above that, there were the Emperor and Sovereign tiers! And this young man was a future "Emperor"-level expert!

Top of the global tier! Yet, at this moment, he felt only terror toward Ye Chen. If Ye Chen were to appear before him instantly, he wouldn't even have the slightest inclination to fight!

A shadow of fear towards Ye Chen had been sown in his heart. On the other side, Bing Yun, sitting by the window, had her expression freeze instantly. After a long pause, she slowly recovered.

Two streaks of fervent light flashed in her eyes, deep as autumn water. "Powerful, domineering! I like it!

I’ve decided on you; just you wait and see!" Her motto was: Throughout history, emperors had three thousand beauties in their harems; why couldn’t this lady become the modern Empress Wu Zetian? On the battlefield, where killing intent soared and roars echoed, a sudden silence seemed to fall. Even the mindless monsters, driven only by simple aggression, suddenly sensed that something overwhelmingly dangerous had landed before them.

The fall of the Demon Bird leader crushed the battlefield outside the city walls and the moat beneath it. The earth cracked open, and seventy to eighty thousand monsters were instantly crushed into paste. …… Without realizing it, I wrote until four in the morning.

So pathetic, I am truly sorry. I will try to get the writing out earlier today.