Infinite Evolution System Made Me Too OP! - Chapter 351

Chapter 351: True Pandemonium Cleaver
Chapter 351

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“Hmm… Although my Battle Power has achieved the Grade 9 Heavenly Immortal Realm, my cultivation is still in the Grade 3 Heavenly Immortal Realm. I guess those two new Immortal Physiques and Immortal Lines really did a number on increasing the chasm that lay between my cultivation and his actual strength.”

Over this last half month, Azmodeus amassed a grand number of Immortal Lines. When compared to other Immortals, he had the same amount of Immortal Lines as a Grade 2 Golden Immortal!

It was because of this disparity in growth that his Battle Power spiraled out of control!

Then there were the two new Immortal Physiques…

With Immortal’s Resilience reaching the Limit-Red Tier and the Purple Tier nowhere in sight, Azmodeus had to branch off into different avenues. One of which just so happened to be the increased acquisition of more Immortal Physiques.

Although the majority of Immortal Physiques were something that someone was born with, a select few could be obtained through meeting certain ‘special conditions’. Like a side quest in a game, if one ‘did this like this in that way,’ they would eventually be able to meet the requirements to activate an Immortal Physique.

Just like with Immortal’s Resilience, Azmodeus went through multiple iterations of torture, all in hopes of acquiring more Immortal Physiques.

After drowning himself in the sea monster-festered body of water called ‘Ice Prison’ for three days straight, Azmodeus was able to strive through adversity and obtain the ‘Ice Lord’ Immortal Physique.

Upon obtaining his second Physique, he immediately worked on attaining his third Physique. ‘Nature Wrangler’ was the Physique’s name; to activate it, he had to choke himself out with the weed appendages of a Grade 6 Heavenly Immortal Realm Spore Demiurchin.

Considering that Azmodeus got the first two Physiques toward the beginning of his half-month grind, he spent the latter few days grinding away at upgrading the Physiques. For Ice Prison, he covered himself in a self-harmful layer of ice armor and perpetually prodded himself with the spikes on the armor. As for Nature Wrangler, Azmodeus condensed the Nature Element to a length and density that would make choking himself out far easier. Yes, you heard it correctly; he was choking himself out.

Making use of this thin rope and barely noticeable ice armor, Azmodeus put himself through torture that no sane person would even dream of entertaining. And he did so all in the pursuit of greater strength.

He may be way ahead of the game with his Battle Power more than 6 minor realms above his cultivation, but he worked his ass off every step of the way in order to reach that point.

“Anyway, I do wonder if I’ll be able to reach the Golden Immortal Realm in Battle Power before my rank up into the C Rank comes around. I mean, I still have a few hours until I take the test, so I should be fine… Probably…”

After looking toward a massive moving mountain in the distance, Azmodeus released a small, wry chuckle and shot toward the moving object like a ballistic missile!

He unsheathed Excalibur and raised it up in front of him before starting to spin his body in a counterclockwise circular motion. He infused the full might of his Grade 9 Heavenly Immortal Realm power as he turned himself into a stupidly overpowered drill!

His target this time around was a Grade 1 Golden Immortal Realm Land Stomper, which meant that there was no room for restraint!

“Roooarrrghhh!!!!”

Out of the corner of its eye, the monstrous Land Stomper noticed the tiny existence crashing toward it. In response to this attack, it let out a hair-tingling roar.

Though this roar did nothing in terms of slowing or stopping the advance of the small humanoid, it worked well in making its Almighty presence known to the world.

With its roar acting as its entrance music, the Land Stomper retracted its head and limbs into its shell. After which, a countless number of bright light beams erupted from its numerous pores. They shot out and spread across the sky, blitzing toward the approaching Immortal. Acting like an anti-air system, they aimed to blow the daring Immortal out of the sky!

“Umu…”

Upon seeing the sky get blotted out by rocket-like laser beams, Azmodeus realized that it was time to begin making use of the dodge-and-swerve tactic.

Putting his silly thoughts into action, he pulled out Sanguinary and held it off to the side. After positioning it just the way he wanted, Azmodeus saw the laser missiles bombard him from every known direction. With each one capable of completely killing a Grade 9 Heavenly Immortal, it was fair to say that any normal Heavenly Immortal would be beyond fucked…

Azmodeus, however, was no ordinary Heavenly Immortal.

It was with an unbelievable level of skill and technique that he moved both Sanguinary and Excalibur in perfect sync. As they flashed and slightly redirected the course of the laser missiles, Azmodeus had not once entertained the idea of slowing down or coming to a halt. He simply kept on flying — flying and thwarting.

Before long, he was already right in front of the shelled-up mountain-sized Land Stomper. Without hesitation, he darted into the back end area of the massive turtle-like monster. After going in through the nastiest of tunnels, it didn’t take long for him to activate Sanguinary and Excalibur to maximum capacity.

Azmodeus put them one over the other and had them morph into something greater than just a scythe and a longsword.

|Great Pandemonium: True Pandemonium Cleaver|

With the name of this unparalleled technique resounding through both time and space, Sanguinary and Excalibur melded into a dazzling mass of iridescent goo. Then, with a respelendant flash of light, they transformed into a singular weapon!

True Pandemonium Cleaver!

Over twice the size of his body and curved in a way that made its brilliance come to light, this weapon was black, red, mean, and ready to cleave!