Wasteland's Only King

Chapter 418 - 118: Tier Twenty Divine War! The Test Is Over, It’s Not About You

Star Domain Central Battlefield.

Three identical Han Lings stood in the void.

Buzz—

Buzz buzz—!

The space around them was visibly disintegrating.

Countless small black hole vortices appeared simultaneously, surrounding them.

From afar, mysterious and powerful.

At this moment.

All eyes on the stellar battlefield were focused here.

The memories of countless commanders and soldiers still lingered on Han Ling’s previous cold shout, ’Mirror Flower Water Moon,’ and upon regaining their senses, they saw three Tier Twenty Han Lings standing side by side.

Unlike other Tier Eighteen and Nineteen Evolvers.

Tier Twenty is the breakthrough existence beyond this wasteland server’s limits.

Precisely because of this.

As three Han Lings revealed their full Tier Twenty presence, the entire starry sky, the Drake-3 Star System Wasteland Server, shuddered mightily.

"Listen!"

"The cosmic star river cheers for the crowning of the invincible Lord Celestial God!"

The soldiers of the Celestial God Civilization were driven to their utmost fervor.

Voices of tens or hundreds of billions shook the star river.

On the other side.

Yu Jin remained inside the Assault Freedom Gundam cockpit.

His gaze swept across the three Han Lings, activating the Eye of Insight ability.

"Hmm?"

"Not clones, all are the original bodies?"

The information displayed by the Eye of Insight left Yu Jin somewhat surprised.

Logically speaking.

Among the three Han Lings, one should be the original body, and the other two should be clones.

And now?

Three original bodies?

This completely changes the meaning.

"Hahaha!"

"What!"

"Hiding further inside the mecha, afraid to show yourself?"

Han Ling’s voice echoed through the starry sky.

This voice was simultaneously emitted from all three Han Lings.

Even their lip movements were perfectly synchronized.

"This is divine skill!"

"It is the power of gods, a power only the noble divine bloodline can possess!"

Seeing that Yu Jin hadn’t responded for a long time, Han Ling actively explained his own ability.

"Mirror Flower Water Moon, split into three!"

"I am him, he is me!"

"All energy, all abilities, all attacks, and even the damage endured, are split into three!"

Han Ling’s tone grew increasingly enthusiastic.

Of course.

He didn’t reveal the cost of this ability—the necessity of burning a part of his divine bloodline.

Although this burned divine bloodline can recover in the future through absorbing energy, the recovery process is extremely slow.

Since awakening his divine bloodline upon logging into "Wasteland," this is the first time Han Ling has truly activated this divine skill.

Before this.

None of the opponents he encountered were worthy of being called adversaries.

They couldn’t compare to the threat posed by Yu Jin.

After all.

Throughout this vast star river, with tens of hundreds of billions of "Wasteland" players, only Yu Jin, like him, has awakened the divine bloodline.

"Divine skill?"

Inside the Assault Freedom Gundam.

Upon hearing these two words again, Yu Jin squinted slightly.

"Divine skill!"

Han Ling replied with absolute certainty.

Then.

He, no, they paused slightly, and their gaze towards Assault Freedom Gundam became more profound.

"My dear divine bloodline compatriot..."

"Have you still not developed your own divine skill by today?"

This sentence.

Though phrased as a question, Han Ling’s tone carried a hint of certainty.

Because—

Divine skills are not innately possessed.

Quite the opposite.

Divine skills require day and night contemplation of the divine bloodline flowing inside oneself.

Then...

Under the premise of favorable timing, geographical advantage, and social harmony, coupled with a bit of spirit light, which Han Ling called ’God’s favor,’ there is a chance to comprehend divine skills.

At least, that’s how it was for Han Ling.

And the divine skills he mastered were only two.

Aside from the body-splitting ’Mirror Flower Water Moon,’ there was another ultimate ace that could only be used at a dead end—a trump card with an extremely high cost, one he never wished to use.

"Develop divine skills?"

Han Ling’s response undoubtedly revealed more information.

Inside the Assault Freedom Gundam, Yu Jin frowned slightly, lost in thought.

Back on Z99 Planet, when he killed Han Ling’s clone projection, the spoils of the strongman once bestowed upon him a ’thin inferior divine bloodline.’

That bloodline was not compatible with Yu Jin himself and other Blue Star players.

Ultimately, it was given to Naiya by Yu Jin.

Thus, Naiya obtained part of the ’clone projection’ authority.

But...

From granting the bloodline until now, Naiya’s development of this bloodline authority had been limited to the ’luxurious hundred-meter bed’ scenario.

Other abilities...

No signs of divine skills, as Han Ling mentioned, had appeared.

As Yu Jin’s loyal confidant for a long time, he never questioned Naiya’s loyalty.

"So..."

"Han Ling may not be bluffing. This so-called divine skill isn’t innate but requires postnatal comprehension and development."

Yu Jin murmured to himself, drawing a preliminary conclusion.

On the other side.

Having gained the upper hand with several verbal exchanges, Han Ling no longer wasted words.

The reason he’d spoken those few sentences was mainly to reclaim the two rounds in which Yu Jin had given him a ’reverse show of strength.’

Now, strength regained, face restored, presence boosted.

The three Han Lings in the starry sky looked at each other and made the same double-handed seal gesture.

Boom—

Rumble—!

The tremor of the starry sky intensified.

The three Han Lings disappeared from their original positions.

Swish—swish—

Countless people couldn’t even discern when that spirit light appeared and when it vanished.