My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit-Chapter 386 - 313: You Shall Die! (Part 3)

When he snapped out of the dreamlike trance, the next moment, his own subspace was in chaos, and the teleportation gate he had just opened was twisted and disturbed. In horror, he looked at his own body...

His entire waist was completely severed!

His lower body was swept into the spatial turbulence, thoroughly crushed.

Meanwhile, the upper body was desperately trying to repair itself, but at this moment, all the Tier Five members of the Interstellar Corps descended upon him, and he would never again have the time to heal his body.

Simultaneously, Xue Dili used his Consciousness Space to crash into his subspace temporarily. The collision between these subspaces would create even more terrifying time-space turbulence, completely sealing off his ability to pull himself into subspace!

Seeing the young officer teleport over again, placing a hand on Xue Dili, preparing to take him away from this dangerous place, he was utterly enraged.

From the moment the young officer and Xue Dili swapped places, less than a second had passed. Yet, in this second, it seemed to have completely crushed all his planning and arrangements. He stared fixedly at Xue Dili, unable to suppress the anger in his pupils.

"Damn you!"

With the final strike of this Count-Level Apostle, intent on delivering a blow of death, the terrifying giant behind Xue Dili seemed to tear through space and appeared instantly. The giant fist, imbued with the Power of Destruction, met the Apostle’s attack.

"Divine Fist Shattering Strike!"

"Boom!" The Giant God of Destruction’s fist shattered in an instant, cracking inch by inch, but the divine fist imbued with destruction successfully blocked the Apostle’s counterattack.

That was enough!

In the next moment, the young officer teleported Xue Dili outside the battlefield. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Angry, the Giant God of Destruction was left in place, with all the Tier Five members of the Interstellar Corps charging forward at that moment!

...

At this moment, the Ninth Apostle realized.

This plan may not have started this time; it may have been born when he first appeared on this planet.

The previous rounds of offense and defense, the terrifying assault for 19 continuous hours, and how they remained indifferent as they watched the entire Super Iron Curtain fall, with nearly twenty billion people turning into a swarm...

All of this was only to kill him!

All just for this moment’s move, completely sealing his abilities, ultimately to kill him!

To his surprise, from that "weakling," he felt an extremely familiar aura, the same aura of the Mist Council!

And in just one second, the situation completely reversed.

"I am not reconciled!" He roared, staring intently in the direction Xue Dili had teleported away.

He suddenly understood, finally understanding why Xue Dili had such a familiar aura.

It was that newcomer he had always looked down upon, the recently joined newcomer in the Mist Council.

"Number Thirteen—Ah Guang!"

He roared out Xue Dili’s code name.

But at this moment, everything was already a foregone conclusion, and Xue Dili finally succeeded in completing his strike patiently awaited for 19 hours.

Through the Space Slash, he exhausted the abilities of the entire battle-worn Ninth Apostle and successfully severed him at the waist!

At that moment, the roar of anger and the hysterical burst of energy exploded.

He still had combat power now. For him, even if severed at the waist, he would only need a few seconds to recover.

But the members of the Interstellar Corps wouldn’t give him that time.

This one second would be his time of doom.

"Number Thirteen, I curse you! In the name of the Ninth Apostle, Judgement-Tavi, I curse you to die more painfully and miserably than I! I curse you to endure the cruelest and most terrifying tortures in the entire cosmos! Die a terrible death!"

However, his voice was destined not to reach Xue Dili’s ears.

Successfully completing the mission and retreating from the battlefield, Xue Dili seemed to disregard him, only able to see a distant silhouette.

These 19 hours of patience and waiting could only see the swarms and humans losing life on the meat-grinding battlefield; all this torment and suffering.

Finally turned into the ultimate slash.

This slash completely reversed the grand scheme, this slash severed all his planning and hope for survival.

But at this moment, Xue Dili did not even look back at the Ninth Apostle’s battlefield. He turned away and returned to the carrier ship, letting the terrifying energy explosion and the Apostle’s desperate backlash erupt in the distance behind him. The star rings of the entire Super Iron Curtain seem to be annihilating and disintegrating here.

But none of this had anything to do with Xue Dili anymore.

He did not turn back, just walked into the carrier ship. Finally, under the furious gaze of the Ninth Apostle, the transport ship hatch closed, leaving the battlefield for good.

...

Inside the transport ship at this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Even the young officer slumped onto the sofa, as if entirely drained.

Two consecutive ultra-long-distance space transfers had completely exhausted him.

Even now, his hand holding the water cup was trembling uncontrollably, water splashing everywhere.

But no one blamed him; he asked Xue Dili while drinking water, "Bro, you never turning back was really awesome; why didn’t I think of using such a disdainful way to give that bastard a final psychological blow!"

Xue Dili: "?"

Seeing Xue Dili’s puzzled expression, the young officer felt even more that this persona’s demeanor was deeply ingrained in Xue Dili’s bones, not even realizing how cool refusing to turn back at the end looked.