n

n

nChapter 362: Enlargement, Rampage, Expected Gains

nTranslator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

nDamn it!

nThe recent explosion that razed the hill was, of course, his masterpiece. The chaos it created was meant to provide cover for their escape through underwater means, evading the blockade of the Elven fleet.

nBut little did they know, as soon as they emerged from the secret passage of the base, they ran into a Naga Berserker charging straight at them, seemingly materializing out of nowhere. Just as they dealt with it, more Naga Berserkers and Dragon Blood Murlocs appeared, entangling them in this predicament.

nIt wasn’t until he saw that detestable face that he realized it was the detestable Divine Patron’s army.

nNow, the Silver Masked Deceiver was grinding his teeth, wishing he could tear them to shreds.

nSeeing the Silver Masked Deceiver glaring at him, his anger almost overflowing, Ji Chen couldn’t help but raise a faint smirk.

nHis earlier frustration from being outwitted had also slightly diminished in his heart.

nHowever, Ji Chen was someone who held grudges, and this wasn’t enough!

nNow that you’ve stepped into my territory, I must host you properly.

nHe gave a mocking smile and slowly raised his right hand.

nThe Silver Masked Deceiver watched this scene, a sense of unease flashing in his heart.

nIn the next moment, he suddenly felt the surrounding seawater violently compressing the white membrane around him, and the treasure in his hand began to flicker madly.

nHis expression changed drastically.

nIf this white membrane were to break, they would likely run out of oxygen soon, and they might even be crushed into meat patties by the water pressure at this depth.

nDamn it! This despicable Divine Patron!

nNot killing him back then was probably the most serious mistake he had ever made in his life.

nThere was no time to think too much.

nThe Silver Masked Deceiver immediately led the other Iron Masked Deceivers in a hasty retreat, rapidly ascending.

nJi Chen didn’t stop them, just watching with mockery.

nHis left hand also slowly lifted, gathering a more formidable magical power.

nRelying on their treasures, the Deceivers ascended rapidly, and as they saw the light getting closer and closer to the surface, a glimmer of hope appeared in their eyes.

nBut they quickly noticed something was amiss. Why was their ascent speed increasing, so much so that it was becoming difficult to control?

nThey attempted to slow down their ascent by manipulating their treasures, but it had no effect. Looking downward, they saw a powerful, substantial current pushing them upwards.

nMoreover, the speed was increasing rapidly.

nThe Deceivers gazed at the rapidly approaching sea surface, and hope in their eyes turned to a shade of despair.

nBoom!

nAhhhhh!

nHundreds of objects burst out of the sea, propelled into the air by inertia, their eyes wide with terror as they looked at the approaching blue sky. The Deceivers flailed their limbs frantically, emitting the most frightened screams of their lives.

nOnce the inertia was depleted, they plummeted from a height of several dozen meters into the sea, creating a series of massive water columns.

nFalling into the sea from such a height was no different from crashing onto a stone floor directly, and most of the Deceivers perished instantly.

nOnly the Silver Masked Deceiver let out a furious roar, his body suddenly expanding into a giant standing five or six meters tall.

nHe crashed into the sea, sending up a spray of waves, but a moment later, he resurfaced, covered in injuries, and stared furiously at the sea not far away.

nLooking at the bodies of his subordinates floating on the surrounding sea surface, a trace of sorrow welled up in his heart.

nMost of the organization’s manpower in the entire Maple Principality was lost here. Even if he survived as the leader, he would still face the organization’s retribution, and by then, he might as well be dead.

nAt this moment, the sea not far away churned, and Ji Chen’s figure slowly emerged. He seemed to be standing on the sea surface as if it were solid ground, a faint smile on his face.

nThis smile pierced deep into the Silver Masked Deceiver’s heart, nearly causing him to lose his sanity in an instant.

nAll of this was thanks to him!!!

nThis bastard Divine Patron must be killed this time for sure!!!

nRoar!

nAs a giant, the mask on his face had shattered, revealing a withered and haggard face underneath. His eyes, filled with bloodshot veins, overflowed with a vigorous intent to kill.

nDeceiver Duanbi

nRace: Human

nStatus: Giant Transformation

nLevel: 45

nSkills: Giant Transformation, Strength, Impact Resistance, Combat Recovery, Metallization

nThe leader of the Deceiver organization in the Maple Principality, in his giant form, possesses extraordinary strength

nLevel 45?

nA flicker of interest crossed Ji Chen’s face as he glanced at his current level. After a series of battles with the Mountain Trolls earlier, thousands of them had provided a substantial amount of experience, pushing his level to 39, just a few steps away from the level 40 milestone.

nNow, let’s use this Silver Masked Deceiver as the stepping stone for him to reach level 40.

nHe squinted his eyes.

nThe giant could no longer hold back, leaping forcefully out of the sea like a missile.

nA brilliant metallic gleam flickered on its enormous fist, and a fierce gust of wind stirred countless water vapors as it surged forward.

nDuanbi watched as Ji Chen remained motionless despite the approaching danger. A great joy filled his heart, and a sinister smile appeared on his face as if he could already envision Ji Chen being smashed into a pulp beneath his fist.

nIf he could kill this formidable Divine Patron, it might make up for some of his responsibility.

nBut then he saw Ji Chen slowly reveal a smile, raising his right hand and conjuring a thin water shield in front of him.

nThis infuriated him even more.. What a joke!?

n