I Am Also An Extraordinary Creature-Chapter 1430 - 1018: Creating a Rear Base

Cursing voices, pathological fanatical laughter, seeking thrills in playful banter.

The sword cultivator Proxy Agent, maintaining ineffective slaughter, witnessed various fragmented scenes here. The natives here have problems and yet don’t have problems.

They are madmen, yet also normal people, two contradictory states manifested simultaneously.

Bam——

A student dressed in high school attire collided with his sword net and turned into a blood mist.

A shattered piece of skin floated past his eye, without any distortion from fear.

The surroundings remained unchanged, the battle scars constantly accumulating, the only constant being these natives.

They continuously cycled between life and death, wielding increasingly insane weapons—demonic swords, demon sabers, twisted firearms, distorted arms, and so on.

These are not things ordinary people can bear, yet here they use them as if wholesale, casually, without dying because of them.

So the side effects of these weapons are not side effects at all.

Any side effects are ignored, death no longer affects them; being drained by weapons, the demon sabers’ mental erosion, the twisted armaments’ mutations, all get reset.

The sword cultivator Proxy Agent felt significant pressure; he tried to seize their armaments, but any weapon he laid hands on would instantly vanish, as if grasping a bunch of air.

Even for the sword-based weapons he excelled at, he couldn’t exert any influence, yet these weapons displayed consistent strength.

Through parallel spaces, unlimited replication of various Divine Artifacts—how strong is this? Very strong, even as ordinary people increase in number, they pose a significant threat to him.

Even slight carelessness would leave minor scratches, amplified by the distortions.

He could easily slaughter the rampant natives here, yet the natives could inflict effective attacks on him.

In close combat with cold weapons, the distortion enhancement became more pronounced.

An attack that should not break through defenses, when struck, could still injure him, leaving a slight wound being damage.

This was no longer a battle, but meaningless exhaustion, wasting energy on empty air, yet the ’air’ here bites, relentlessly attacking him without dying.

The madness exhibited by the natives was not just because he threatened their undying and indestructible nature, but because... it was fun!

They found this combat more thrilling, treating him as a special boss to farm.

Even death brought no pain, they exhibited a madness, a frenzied enjoyment of battle under a forced normal mental state.

Dozens of materialized sword shadows formed a Sword Array, engulfing the surrounding environment; in an instant, blood mist enveloped the entire array.

All moving creatures around were obliterated.

But such an attack was still useless, new faces appeared in the blood mist; the moment the natives resurrected, they were annihilated again, with most of them being ordinary people unable to instantly arm themselves.

The unusual law enforcers could not resist his Sword Array either.

Around this Sword Array, more sword shadows spread out, the array’s range continually expanding.

The entire small city was covered by the Sword Array; initially, there were some screams, and then the place fell silent, with only the sporadic strange noises of Sword Qi dismembering enemies.

That was the sound of the more formidable natives resisting the pressure of the Sword Array briefly upon resurrection.

The Sword Cultivator’s expression remained unchanged; although the entire small city was enveloped in annihilation’s bloody mist, turning it into a ghost town, he had experienced many battles, not enough for such a scene to unsettle his sword heart.

Moreover, they hadn’t truly died; they were merely suppressed by the annihilation’s strangulating attack.

When dealing with undying beings that cannot instant shift, it’s fine if you can’t kill them—just toss them into a place they can’t escape.

Undying and Indestructible? Then let them infinitely loop this undying process on a sun; a sun can suppress such existences for billions of years.

What the natives exhibited was merely undying, not the capability to adapt to various attacks during undying.

This Annihilation Sword Technique was enough to control this parallel space, as long as the monsters previously encountered don’t appear here, this would become his new safe zone.

Boom——

An explosion destroyed the Annihilation Sword Technique maintained by the Sword Cultivator Proxy Agent; a gigantic hand descended from the sky.

The Proxy Agent’s pupils suddenly shrank, the sword pillar pierced through the gigantic hand, leaving a penetrating black mark in the sky.

Through the mark, one could see layers of fractured cut marks.

The descending hand resembled a faulty signal, maintaining its original state but overall fragmented intermittently. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

The hand smacked onto the ground, shattering the ground of the parallel space, yet it didn’t directly hit the Proxy Agent.

But the impact still made the sword cultivator Proxy Agent feel uncomfortable, the parallel space was completely destroyed.

Moreover, amidst the tremors, the sword cultivator Proxy Agent noticed anomalies, the parallel space he was in began infinite extension.

He seemed like he was in a room with mirrors on all sides.

But as the upheaval faded, this abnormal phenomenon quickly disappeared.

The Proxy Agent, feeling unwell, with his Sword Bone damaged again, transformed into a beam of sword light, directly entering the black rift in the sky.