During the Carnival Day exercise, even though the instructors had restricted the range of the Chaotic Cube, it could still cover the entire three buildings.
The Rubik's Cube in Lin Qiye's hand is now a real "river" realm, so how could its range be limited to just a few meters around it?
The silver-clad man realized he had fallen into a trap. He frantically waved his arms, his other hand transforming into a long rope hook, trying to break through the chaotic predicament and grab himself to leave this space.
But just as his long hook was about to pierce a rock wall above, Lin Qiye swiftly moved the rock wall aside, leaving a large hollow. The hook could only grab onto nothing and returned to the silver-haired man.
During this time, the silver-haired man made several more attempts, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not leave this chaotic space even half a step!
At the same time, Lin Qiye manipulated the Rubik's Cube in his hand, repeatedly bringing the space where the silver mist gathered from the blade into contact with the space where the silver man was. Under Zhuang Qi's vigorous control, the silver mist swept chaotically across the silver man's body several times, leaving fine, bloody cuts on his surface.
"I heard your body can turn into metal, and it's incredibly hard?"
"What a coincidence, my brother Zhuang Qi's silver mist of blades specializes in countering all defenses!"
Zhuang Qi watched helplessly as the uncontrollable silver mist repeatedly injured the silver-haired man, so angry he almost vomited blood. But he had no other means of attack besides the hunting knife, and could only stand outside, anxiously watching.
The silver-haired man, covered in blood, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. In the chaotic space, the blood did not fall to the ground, but flew around in mid-air, with some silver blade particles trembling slightly within it.
Some of the smoldering fumes from the blades had already seeped into his internal organs.
"Idiot!! Stop wielding your hunting knife!" the silver-haired man roared at the outside.
Zhuang Qi was taken aback and immediately stopped controlling the fragments of the hunting knife. All the fragments of the hunting knife immediately lost their kinetic energy and simply swayed naturally with the movement of space.
In this way, every time Lin Qiye manipulated the space where the silver mist was located to pass through the space where the silver man was located, no silver mist would actively harm his body.
Ultimately, Lin Qiye's chaotic Rubik's Cube can only manipulate spatial displacement, not overlap them, let alone truly control the blades. As long as Zhuang Qi doesn't actively manipulate them to "accidentally injure" them, they will hardly pose a threat to the silver man.
Seeing that the silver-haired man had seen through this, Lin Qiye shook his head with some regret. Just then, the chaotic Rubik's Cube in his hand could no longer cause spatial distortion, so he froze the surrounding space in place.
The Rubik's Cube cannot scramble space for a long time, at least not at this level. In the three-building exercise, it could only scramble once every few minutes, and the duration was not long. Although some areas have been sacrificed to extend the scrambling time, there is still a limit.
However, in the last moment, Lin Qiye still managed to move the two consecutive cubic blocks of earth and stone above the silver man. When the chaotic space dissipated, the earth and stone from these two locations instantly crashed down on the heavily injured silver man, burying him directly underground.
Similarly, Zhuang Qi's silver mist was also buried underground.
Lin Qiye slammed his feet off the ground and shot out at an astonishing speed, the pale blue blade slicing through the air and slashing straight toward Zhuang Qi's neck!
After losing the Blade Silver Mist, Zhuang Qi basically had no means to fight his enemies, and now he had to seize this opportunity!
Zhuang Qi was, after all, an experienced hunter. Although he was not good at close combat and did not have his hunting knife in hand, his reaction was still extremely fast. Just as Lin Qiye's blade was about to touch him, he dodged his body!
The blade of the straight sword grazed Zhuang Qi's shoulder, leaving a bloody gash. Zhuang Qi endured the pain and turned to run to the other side!
There, a thin silver blade sliced through the thick soil, about to return to his side!
Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, and an extreme darkness spread out from him. The straight sword in his hand trembled slightly and flew out at lightning speed!
"Pfft——!!"
With a soft sound, the straight blade pierced through a distance of more than ten meters and went straight into Zhuang Qi's back!
Zhuang Qi groaned, the intense pain causing his lips to twitch wildly. However, he was, after all, a "Chuan" realm cultivator with extremely strong physical abilities. Although the straight blade had penetrated his back, it had not been able to directly penetrate his heart!
More and more silver mist seeped from the soil and rocks in front of him, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes!
Just then, the figure in the black military overcoat appeared behind him like a ghost...
He grabbed the hilt of the knife stuck in his back and plunged it in another halfway!
This time, the straight blade pierced through his body completely, the blade protruding from his chest. Zhuang Qi's eyes widened, and the joy in them quickly faded.
The silver mist from the blades he manipulated in front of him fell to the ground as lightly as ordinary grains of sand.
Zhuang Qi, a powerful expert in the "Chuan" realm, is dead.
Lin Qiye expressionlessly drew his straight sword, his gaze fixed on the trembling ground not far away. The silver-clad man he had buried deep underground was about to break through the soil and return to the surface.
"Have you rested well?" Lin Qiye asked calmly.
The chaotic Rubik's Cube floating in his palm glowed slightly, and a mechanical voice sounded, "Done."
"Don't let him out; suffocate him in the ground."
"Yes."
The silver light around the Chaotic Cube shone again, and except for the ground beneath Lin Qiye's feet, all the soil and rocks above, below, left, and right were moved by it, frantically rotating and moving in the direction of the silver-haired man.
Every time the silver man breaks a block of dirt, a new block of dirt immediately appears on top of his head. After he breaks two blocks in a row, the Rubik's Cube will rotate his position back to the bottom, covering his head with new dirt...
No matter which direction he runs, there is only endless rock and soil!
He is "Chuan" realm, he is tough and strong, but that doesn't mean he doesn't need to breathe.
With each breakthrough, a feeling of suffocation gradually surged into my brain, accompanied by an ever-growing sense of despair...
In this endless ocean of rock and soil, he was like a drowning man, unable to escape.
After a long while, the light from the Rubik's Cube in Lin Qiye's palm gradually dimmed.
"My power is exhausted." The mechanical voice echoed in Lin Qiye's ears.
Lin Qiye frowned, walked to a patch of soil, slowly squatted down, and used his spiritual power to probe downwards.
More than ninety meters underground, the silver-clad man is still alive, and he's still struggling to climb upwards...
"Very persistent, a respectable enemy," Lin Qiye said calmly as he drew his straight sword. "But unfortunately... it's all in vain."
Ninety meters, eighty meters, seventy meters... twenty meters, ten meters...
Even in the final moments of his life, even as despair filled his mind, the silver-haired man did not give up. He resolutely broke through layer after layer of soil on his head, wanting to return to the ground.
When he was less than a meter from the ground, he clearly felt the surrounding soil loosen.
He'll be able to get out soon!
As if in a final burst of energy, his eyes blazed with renewed hope, and even though he was nearly suffocating, a surge of strength welled up within him!
Just as he was about to break through that thin layer of soil and return to the surface...
A long, straight blade plunged into the soil, precisely piercing his eye socket and penetrating his skull.