“Deep Sea King?” Ronar blinked in confusion.
What kind of nonsense was that?
He was clearly the Iron Scale Tribe's most powerful warrior, a Foundation Establishment-level champion known as the Green Titan of the Deep Sea.
But…
“Yes, I am the Deep Sea King!” Ronar roared, his tone shifting immediately.
Between the titles “Green Titan of the Deep Sea” and “Deep Sea King,” even a monkey could tell which sounded more impressive.
Never in his wildest dreams had Ronar imagined he would one day be revered as a “King” by human cultivators.
A King!
What a majestic title, one that exuded authority and respect.
And not just any king—he was the Deep Sea King!
Even in the Endless Eastern Seas, this title would strike fear into the hearts of the most powerful sea creatures, even those at the Heavenly Core Realm. Few dared to claim such a name.
“Hmm, these humans are not bad… Very well, I'll spare their lives for now. I'll capture them, imprison them, and have them call me Deep Sea King every day… delightful!” Ronar's thoughts ran wild with excitement.
“Deep Sea King or not, listen to my orders!”
Starry stepped forward and shouted boldly.
“The final boss is here! This is my moment to shine! Time to lead the raid, down the boss, and claim the first kill!” Starry was practically vibrating with excitement.
“Ice Arrow Squad, fire!” Starry waved his hand, and ten players stepped forward, unleashing a barrage of Ice Arrows.
Hundreds of arrows struck Ronar, encasing him in a thick layer of frost and turning him into an icy statue.
“Hahaha! See how amazing we Ice Mages are?” the Ice Arrow Squad cheered, full of confidence.
Crack!
But Ronar merely twitched, shattering the ice effortlessly.
“Ice? Feels a bit chilly,” Ronar chuckled, casually picking up a chunk of ice. With a flick of his fingers, the ice shot out, piercing the knees of all ten Ice Arrow Squad members, who collapsed to the ground.
Their earlier confidence evaporated as they clutched their injured knees, completely incapacitated.
“Armament Haki team, charge!” Starry quickly commanded.
“Attack!”
Over a dozen players charged forward, their bodies shrouded in Armament Haki as they unleashed powerful kicks at Ronar.
Ronar didn't budge.
Crack, crack, crack!
Instead, the sound of breaking bones echoed as the players' legs fractured upon impact. They fell to the ground, clutching their injuries and wailing in pain.
“Throw the bone spears!” Starry shouted in desperation.
“Together!”
The remaining players nodded and hurled their bone spears at Ronar.
Clang, clang!
The spears shattered on contact, failing to leave so much as a scratch on Ronar's body.
“Are you done, little cuties? Now it's my turn~” Ronar grinned, his demeanor now completely unhinged.
Since adopting the title of Deep Sea King, his personality had warped into something twisted and terrifying.
With a burst of speed, Ronar vanished, leaving only two massive craters where his feet had been.
“Where did the boss go?”
“Holy crap, the Deep Sea King can fly?”
“I can't see him! What's happening?”
The players panicked, their formation descending into chaos.
Bang, bang, bang!
Suddenly, a seven-meter-tall shadow streaked through the battlefield, moving so fast it left only afterimages.
“Ahhh!”
The players were struck down one after another, unable to comprehend what was happening.
When Ronar finally stopped, only Starry remained standing.
All the other players had been defeated.
Fast.
Precise.
Relentless.
Despite his overwhelming power, Ronar had carefully avoided killing any of the players.
After all, he still wanted them alive to chant his title in reverence.
“The Deep Sea King… he's terrifying!”
“Damn it, I didn't even touch him!”
“Too strong! Long live the Deep Sea King!”
“Seriously, you're praising the boss now?”
“Where's the bald guy—uh, I mean, Brother Ming? Save us!”
Although injured and immobilized, the players didn't let up with their chatter, spitting out one joke after another.
“Fine, I'll show you what I can do!” Starry took a deep breath, steeling himself.
With his team wiped out, it was up to him to turn the tide.
Clenching his right fist, he activated Armament Haki and charged at Ronar.
Ronar, however, casually raised a finger and flicked it.
Bang!
Starry was sent flying dozens of meters into the air, losing consciousness before he even hit the ground.
“Starry's dead!”
“No, he's still breathing!”
“Damn it, this boss is way too OP!”
“No wonder he's a Dragon-level monster. Hail the Deep Sea King!”
“Wait, who the hell is the Deep Sea King? Can someone explain it to me?”
As the players' commentary raged on, Ronar ignored their antics and turned his attention to the two remaining figures approaching him.
“Ah, more human cultivators?”
Ronar sneered as he locked eyes with No. 1 Frost Mage in the Nation and Wang Lufei.
“I'll go first,” No. 1 Frost Mage in the Nation declared confidently.
“I've been waiting for this moment. Behold my ultimate technique!” he said, stepping forward with unwavering resolve.
“Wait, isn't he supposed to be a ranged Ice Mage? Why is he getting up close?”
“Shh, it's time for the big leagues to perform!”
“Let's see if the pros can pull this off!”
The downed players, munching on grilled War Camel Beast meat, shifted into more comfortable positions to spectate.
No. 1 Frost Mage in the Nation leaped into the air, his right leg suddenly coated in a deep black hue.
“Is that… an Armament Haki charged kick? But that won't work!”
Confused murmurs rippled through the audience.
But in the next moment, their jaws dropped in astonishment.
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