Chapter 484: The Slums
A thousand feet high. An almost endless fall. Dasha killed and killed with his gauntlets crackling black. Although missing Ruh al-Qital and the Seven-league Boots, his firepower was insane.
A massive centipede loomed ahead, plated in an exoskeleton that gleamed like iron. Its legs moved in a blur, closing the gap in seconds—its mandibles snapped forward, aiming to swallow him whole.
Dasha met it head-on.
"Eyða."
The Thunder Clap technique that he forged in that blood lake.
His palm exploded when it made contact. A black shockwave ripped through the centipede’s body, splintering its shell, shattering its insides. The monster convulsed, twisting and screaming, but Dasha was already inside its falling carcass, tearing through flesh with Blazing Fury Combo—a flurry of Qi-empowered strikes that ignited his fists like fire.
Bam, bam, bam, bam!
By the fourteenth strike, the centipede’s body was nothing but ruin, its limbs falling away as a burning corpse. Dasha burst out and landed on another centipedes back, using it as a platform before Electro-Stepping forward, his speed continuing to rise from the momentum.
"Black Cards."
A dozen creatures swarmed, recognizing him as a predator among them. Some spat acid, others extended tendril-like arms, weaving a net meant to kill him midair. Who killed him did not matter now: this human had to die.
Dasha uttered the incarnation in advance. All he had to do was flick his wrist and from his fingers twenty Black Cards shot forth. All head shots. All aimed at their brains. The creatures didn’t even realize they were dead.