Wasteland's Only King - Chapter 197 - 9: 1% Is Also Called Limit Breaking? Then Wouldn’t Mine Be Breaking the Heavens?
Chapter 197: Chapter 9: 1% Is Also Called Limit Breaking? Then Wouldn’t Mine Be Breaking the Heavens?
Energy Hub No.13.
Fallen Camp.
Yu Jin didn’t expect that his random teleport would actually drop him straight into the Fallen Ones’ main base.
“This is just…”
“Awesome!”
Yu Jin grinned from ear to ear.
All that time searching the desolate, vast Mars wasn’t wasted—he finally found the last batch of Fallen Ones.
Granted, there seemed to be a tad more of them than expected, the total count already over ten thousand.
But seriously, who cares?
Yu Jin turned, locking eyes on the quiet Energy Light Pillar standing not far away.
Just one more step from becoming the Golden Planet Captain. Right now, he was honestly getting a little hyped and excited.
“Oi!”
A cold shout shattered Yu Jin’s train of thought.
The one speaking was a feminine young man—the Fallen Ones’ princeling.
“Human worm!”
“It’s you?”
“You killed my men and took my hub?”
The Fallen prince stared holes through Yu Jin. He was asking, but his tone screamed certainty.
After Yu Jin showed up here, swaggering around like he owned the place, totally chilling like it was his own living room…
That villainous-ass grin—darker than a real villain’s…
Even the princeling himself got a little thrown for a moment.
But exactly because of this, he was ninety-nine percent sure: this had to be Yu Jin!
Other than that “human youth,” who else would be so cocky? Not even giving a shit with over ten thousand Fallen Ones right in his face!
“Eh?”
Yu Jin tilted his head slowly, glancing up at the prettyboy hovering midair.
“Tsk—”
“Dude, you in Chengdu, you’d totally be a trap.”
Yu Jin shook his head in exaggerated pity while activating Eye of Insight.
[March Constantine]
[???]
[At your current tier, you cannot view the opponent’s info]
Unlike with Ah Long, this “March” guy—this Fallen prettyboy—Yu Jin couldn’t see a damn thing except the name.
“March?”
“No wonder…”
Seeing that name, Yu Jin was suddenly enlightened.
Hearing those two lines, the prettyboy’s face went black as the bottom of a pot.
He didn’t know what or where “Chengdu” was, but the word “trap”—that was his ultimate taboo. No competition!
BOOM—!
The prettyboy’s face darkened, and his energy went wild inside him.
A wave of terrifying pressure instantly swept over the whole camp.
He wanted to give this human punk a taste of some real Limit-Break hype!
He was gonna make this guy understand…
Even if he’d iced a Tier Two Level Nine Fallen, he wasn’t even in the same league!
March’s total Value started rising like crazy.
150,000… 200,000… 290,000!
It only took a single breath.
March’s Value hit what was supposedly the theoretical cap on the Mars OL server—2.9% Unlimited Value.
“Break!”
March grinned wickedly and roared.
Crack—
It was like the void itself let out a clear shattering sound.
BOOM—!
March’s Value spiked again!
290,000… 300,000… 390,000!
Only when it stabilized at 390,000 did his aura finally calm down.
Which meant his Unlimited Value hit 3.9%!
“Oh?”
“So that’s Limit Breaking?”
Yu Jin arched an eyebrow, looking genuinely interested.
He’d heard about “Limit Breaking” from Don Flack.
But this was his first time seeing it live.
Except…
After half a day breaking limits, all this hype just to smash through 1%?
“That’s it?”
Yu Jin looked dead serious as he asked.
“…”
March’s wicked grin froze on his face.
What do you mean “that’s it”?
This was a whole 1% Limit-Breaking Talent—the best damn talent in the whole Constantine Clan this generation!
And then…
Inside the camp, not just March but the whole Fallen One army, everyone fell silent.
No one even knew how to describe how they felt just now.
Where the hell did this human freak pop up from…
Does he have ANY clue how precious a “1% Limit Breaking” is?!
“Yu Jin?”
Outside the Fallen Camp.
Suddenly, there was a gentle call for him.
And along with it, a… sweet scent on the breeze?
Yu Jin was stunned—like, damn, this is heavenly.
Inside the camp, the ten thousand Fallen—and March, too—turned toward the voice.
The newcomer…
Was a golden-haired angelic girl, with holy Light Wings, her features exquisitely sculpted.
At this moment…
The sacred golden-haired girl hovered in midair, golden eyes pinned on Yu Jin, curiosity and scrutiny flickering within.
Yu Jin looked at the blonde girl as well.
[Athena Ophelia]
[???]
[…]
Same deal as with March—besides her name, everything else was blank.
“Hello, Miss Athena.”
Yu Jin, polite as ever, greeted her.
No matter what, he was still a member of the Human Camp.
And as they say, you don’t swing at someone who’s smiling—so Yu Jin’s tone softened a notch.
He stared at Athena, curious about one thing…
What was up with that breeze of perfume just now?
Special constitution?
Or was it some kind of Attribute or Talent effect?
Yu Jin thought about asking but decided against it. Too bold, kinda brainless.
“Human!”
March was losing his shit.
From his point of view…
This ignorant human punk and the angel camp leader—a human girl—were staring lovey-dovey into each other’s eyes!
They were checking each other out, totally ignoring the heir of the Constantine Clan, who had just hit a whopping 3.9% Unlimited Value!
“You both—deserve to die!”
All the anger March had bottled up for three days finally exploded.
He didn’t plan on wasting more breath on this human punk. He was gonna use his 3.9% Unlimited Value to crush this clueless insect!
BOOM—!
KA-BOOM—!
The world shook apart.
But the source… wasn’t March Constantine.
It was…
Athena Ophelia.
