My starting summon is a small skeleton

Little Skeleton was somewhat confused.

No, rather quite confused.

Because it seemed that it was supposed to be looking for Big Big Wolf, yet somehow, it ended up finding Lu Wu?

But was that really Lu Wu on the other side?

This Lu Wu looked dirty, just like the big bad guy Lu Wu described earlier, all grimy.

Such a dirty Lu Wu was obviously broken.

Then, the question arose.

Could a broken Lu Wu still be of use?

Little Skeleton looked at Lu Wu with some disdain.

(It's already this dirty, and it let Tuantuan beat Little Skeleton at home for so long. The good Lu Wu has completely turned into a bad Lu Wu. Maybe it's better to just give up on him.)

On the other side, Lu Wu, whose attention had been on Little Skeleton from the start, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood upon seeing this state.

Who's dirty? You're the dirty one, your whole family is dirty!

If it weren't for the wrong time and place, Lu Wu would definitely make Little Skeleton vividly remember the fear of being dominated by him.

Lu Wu's changing expressions were observed by Agent 47, who felt particularly delighted inside.

"What's the matter? Are you nervous now? Are you scared now?

We are nowhere near the end, there are even more desperate and terrifying things waiting for you!

I will take good care of you!"

Saying this, the Undead Army surrounding Lu Wu launched an attack on him.

With various enhancements from the Skeleton King, hundreds of undead combined into one entity, their combat power was terrifyingly formidable.

Although they swarmed over mindlessly, their attacks were not chaotic but unified under the "Undead Army Might" into a concerted force.

The hundreds of undead simultaneously unleashed the same skill.

It began with "Dead Pressure."

"Dead Pressure," a kill-level Undead Type deterrence skill, could spiritually intimidate the opponent; upon successful intimidation, it could throw the opponent's spirit into chaos, lose control of their energy, or even directly kill them.

Hundreds of Lord Level Summoned Beasts used this skill simultaneously.

The scene was quite terrifying.

A giant skeleton apparition appeared out of nowhere above the Undead Army, its daunting pressure bearing down like a collapsing mountain aiming directly at Lu Wu.

The power of this skill far exceeded the ultimate skill "Undead Curse" used by Agent 47 earlier.

At that moment, not to mention the stunned Liu Chuan father and son nearby, even Lu Wu himself was shocked.

Whoever said that realm was absolute?

These hundreds of Lord Level Summoned Beasts, under the integration by the Skeleton King, had erupted with power far beyond their own capabilities, hadn't they?

Of course, however strong they were, Lu Wu was not about to resign himself to fate.

And he certainly wasn't about to be captured without a fight.

As the pressure descended, the "Frost Ice Sword Style" Sword Intent Lu Wu had used once before burst forth again.

The Ice Sword Intent, entwined with Evil Energy, struggled hard against the pressure above his head.

On the other side, concerning Little Skeleton.

Though it disdained the dirty and broken Lu Wu, it was still unhappy seeing someone attacking its Lu Wu.

After all, Lu Wu was its Lu Wu, whether good or bad, he belonged to Little Skeleton.

Besides, a dirty and broken Lu Wu shouldn't be discarded; maybe washing and repairing it might make it usable again.

So, Little Skeleton was about to pull out a gun to join the fray, but then it saw Lu Wu giving it a look.

What was the relationship between Little Skeleton and Lu Wu?

It was a relationship where a single look could convey everything!

"Don't make a move, this skill is good, let me analyze and absorb it," Lu Wu conveyed.

(Don't hit the small fries, go for that filthy human?) Little Skeleton understood.

"Just watch from the side, I'll tell you when to make a move!"

(Should I sneak up close to that filthy human and take the chance to blow his head off with one thrust?)

"Got it?"

(Got it, got it!!)

Three glances, and finally, the last one was on the same frequency.

Little Skeleton's head began nodding frantically.

On Lu Wu's side, watching Little Skeleton nod emphatically, he couldn't help but smile.

Just look at that.

This was his Little Skeleton, whom he had been raising for over two years; the tacit understanding between them as main pets was simply indescribable—even when their contract was unilaterally closed by Lu Wu, they could still communicate through eye contact.

Such an understanding was unparalleled in the world.

Having settled Little Skeleton, Lu Wu's heart calmed down, and he started to put all his effort into resisting while continuously analyzing the "King's Suppression", as well as the "Soldier Gun Skill" and "Undead Dominance" skills falling upon his Undead Army.

These skills were treasures, especially after Little Skeleton arrived, Lu Wu was even more determined to stealthily learn them.

Because this Undead Army was very strong, so Lu Wu wanted to make it his own.

"Arrogant, huh? Where did that arrogance go just now?!"

Angel Envoy 47 here was clueless about what Lu Wu was frantically absorbing.

He also didn't notice that after receiving the 'order' from the filthy and deranged Lu Wu, Little Skeleton's eyes, ablaze with Pupil Fire, were watching him.

And cautiously, sneakily making his way towards him.

It seemed he was preparing to seize an opportunity, whip out his long spear, and deliver a deadly thrust.

Yeah, Angel Envoy 47 knew nothing.

All he knew was that Lu Wu looked very disheveled right now.

That terrifyingly intense Ice Sword Intent had been suppressed by the "Dead Pressure" to a position about half a meter around Lu Wu.

The sharp sword intent continued to swirl, and large beads of sweat emerged from Lu Wu's tensed and bulging forehead.

Anyone could see how uncomfortable and disheveled Lu Wu was.

And the more uncomfortable Lu Wu was, the happier he became.

After all, Evil Summoners, due to evil energy, were somewhat mentally disturbed.

Kong Yi before, Feng Xiu before, and now this Angel Envoy 47 were the same.

All of them had issues that a normal person wouldn't have, or were a bit more outrageous than normal people.

He enjoyed watching his enemies being crushed little by little.

It gave him great pleasure.

So he was in no rush to kill Lu Wu.

Besides, why rush?

His side still had more than a dozen Bone Dragons, more than a dozen Lord 3 Star Skeleton Warriors, and the Skeleton King who had yet to make a move. Lu Wu was already being tormented like this.

In such a situation, Lu Wu was doomed not to turn the tide.

So, of course, he would play however he felt like.

"Enjoy it, relish in this pain because this is the last thing you can feel before you die.

You should thank me for being so kind to let you experience this.

Come on, Skeleton King, up the firepower a bit!

Make it a bit more unforgettable.

Just a little, just don't kill him too quickly; that would be too boring."

Under the bizarre commands of the 47th Angel Envoy,

the pressure weighing on Lu Wu intensified, compressing the sword intent surrounding him to about thirty centimeters.

Sweat wasn't the only thing that appeared on Lu Wu's face now; tiny droplets of blood began to form.

He wasn't pretending,

he was truly in pain.

After all, he was genuinely unable to defeat this horde of the Undead Army.

If Lu Wu had burst forth with all his might, his combat power could have reached the standard of King-level 3 stars.

But that was at full power, without fully unleashing, and not even using the "Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword," Lu Wu's combat power was at most at the peak of King Level 1 Star.

This standard was sufficient to combat an Angel Envoy like the 47th, whose own combat strength wasn't particularly strong as a King Level 2 Star summoner, but genuinely contending with a King Level 2 Star was challenging.

And now, he was facing an Undead Army enhanced and converged with various boosts.

With their skill taking effect, the current power had reached the peak of King Level 2 Star; battling against it was incredibly difficult for Lu Wu.

His brain trembled.

Every pore in his body opened gradually, blood forcibly seeping out.

At this moment, his head felt like it was splitting, and his entire body was in extreme pain as if being sliced by knives.

Of course, this kind of pain was nothing to Lu Wu.

After all, he was a man who had seen major crises and endured the harshest beatings; this pain was merely a drizzle, but he looked miserable.

This made the 47th Angel Envoy feel particularly delighted.

What he didn't know was that this satisfying spectacle came at a cost.

As Lu Wu suffered,

this intense pressure greatly stimulated the core skill "Unyielding," causing Lu Wu's trembling brain to operate frantically.

His brain, already highly efficient, was now functioning at its peak,

making Lu Wu's mind clearer than ever before.

This allowed Lu Wu's "All Things" domain to operate at its utmost, easily gaining the group skills "Dead Pressure," "Soldier Enhancement," and "Undead Army Might" amidst his pain.

Together with the previously acquired "Undead Magic" and "Undead Curse,"

Lu Wu now had five more skills in hand. If he could integrate these five skills into the "Lu Family Swordsmanship," Lu Wu could potentially break through to King Level 2 Star instantly.

However, at this critical moment, Lu Wu didn't try to combine these five skills, but instead focused on the "Fire God Slash" skill.

He had a bold idea.

Under this pressure, he wanted to use his current special state to integrate "Fire God Slash" into the "Lu Family Swordsmanship."

'If it's now, I should be able to do it!'

With this thought in mind, Lu Wu started to fiercely grapple with "Fire God Slash."

As Lu Wu struggled with the Fire God Slash, the sword intent outside his body also began to collapse, making it increasingly difficult for him to resist.

Anyone could see that all the 47th Angel Envoy had to do was squeeze slightly, and Lu Wu would die, yet he defiantly chose to be reckless.

This confused Liu Chuancheng watching by the side.

"Father, didn't you always say that when striking an enemy, we should either not act at all or act without mercy and not drag things out?

What is the 47th doing…?"

Torn between his revered father and a person he worshipped like a god,

Liu Chuancheng doubted his father's teachings for the first time—should he trust his father's lessons or what he was seeing with his own eyes?

This gave Liuchuan Tie Mu a headache.

Now, under the domain of the 47th Angel Envoy, what could he say?

Could he call this guy a lunatic or an idiot?

Wasn't that courting death?

Naturally, all he could do was to fawn over the 47th Angel Envoy.

"I told you, that's how you treat enemies!

In battle, it's a matter of life and death!"

Liuchuan Tie Mu glanced at his son and continued, "Do you think this real estate agent constitutes Lord 47's enemy?

Is this a battle right now?

Don't joke around; this is merely a one-sided slaughter.

Lord 47, as a powerful being, is giving a weakling the pain and death he deserves, making him pay for his foolish actions."

Look at these words from Liuchuan Tie Mu.

He even deliberately raised his voice a bit to make sure that Envoy 47 noticed.

This sycophantic stance was perfectly timed.

Envoy 47's brows relaxed instantly, and a smile appeared on his face; it was clear he was pleased by the flattery.

Liuchuan Tie Mu, naturally, noticed this.

So, he felt particularly elated.

By clinging to such a powerful thigh, he, Liuchuan Tie Mu, would surely rise another step.

However, his son, watching Lu Wu stand unyieldingly covered in blood, shivering, felt inexplicably uneasy.

Especially when he saw Lu Wu open his eyes, witnessing the burst of Sword Intent in them, he couldn't help but mutter softly, "He seems to have grown stronger. If this goes on, could Lord 47 be overturned?"

As soon as these words came out, Liuchuan Tie Mu's face changed.

He immediately wanted to slap his son but found he couldn't move at all.

Liuchuan Tie Mu immediately knew something was wrong; it was the doing of Envoy 47.

Just as he was about to kneel and beg for his indiscreet son's forgiveness, he found his son walking toward Envoy 47.

Liuchuan Tie Mu was inwardly frantic, wanting to shout and plead but finding himself incapable of doing anything.

Meanwhile, Envoy 47, who had casually summoned Liu Chuan over, looked at the young man in front of him and smiled.

"Think he can turn the tables?"

Liu Chuan, already petrified by this sudden development, shivered and dared not speak.

"Answer me!"

A single sentence from Envoy 47 made Liu Chuan tremble all over, mustering his courage to cautiously say, "I... I think I saw him getting stronger..."

"He has gotten stronger, quite a bit too. Seems like he's about to break through to King Level 2 Stars, right?

His talent isn't bad; it just seems to lack a bit of pressure. Let me give him some pressure then."

As Envoy 47 spoke, the pressure on Lu Wu increased once more.

Under the terrifying pressure, Lu Wu's already crumbling "Ice Sword Intent" snapped and collapsed completely.

With "Ice Sword Intent" collapsed, the dreadfully overwhelming "Undead Pressure," like floodgates opening, poured down, seemingly about to drown Lu Wu.

At that moment, another surge of Sword Intent wrapped in Evil Energy, the Flame Sword Intent, emerged from Lu Wu's body.

This Sword Intent, derived from Lu Wu's continuous absorption of the "Fire God Slash," wasn't strong, even weaker than the Ice Sword Intent but purer.

Envoy 47's lips curled, and he increased the strength again.

A resounding creak echoed, and the Flame Sword Intent trembled once more.

Blood surged from Lu Wu.

Seeing this scene, Liu Chuan felt like he understood.

Envoy 47, while verbally stating he was giving Lu Wu a bit of pressure to help him break through, seemed instead to be determined to kill Lu Wu completely.

Nonetheless, the lord had finally heeded his suggestion.

However, at that moment, Envoy 47's lips curled again.

He intensified the pressure slightly, and with this added force,

Lu Wu, as if reaching a breaking point, exploded…