Global Lords: My Heroes Grow Infinitely

Oda Nobunaga strode towards Power King, surrounded by a layer of rule-bound wind that blocked all attacks, making him an invincible state in terms of rules.

"An invincible golden body in terms of rules?!"

Power King was shocked.

Oda Nobunaga sneered at this moment: "Do you think my walking is ordinary? Some people cultivate when they walk, but my walking is a skill. Watch closely!"

Saying so, Oda Nobunaga stomped towards Power King.

This step could shake heaven and earth, and make ghosts and gods weep!

Power King raised his arms to block, secretly feeling lucky: "Now, I have mastered my strength to a perfect level. Even if Oda Nobunaga's step is powerful, I can easily resist it!"

Who knew, just as Oda Nobunaga stomped down fiercely, crunch, Power King's arms sustained a comminuted fracture!

Power King's eyes widened instantly, even more incredulous.

He, a mighty force user, actually lost in terms of strength to Oda Nobunaga?!

"Hahaha, let me tell you, my invincible state is not just defense, it also carries the invincible crushing in terms of rules!" Oda Nobunaga laughed again.

At this moment, Power King's arms had already fallen; with his arms fractured, he could no longer withstand even one more attack from Oda Nobunaga.

Watching as Oda Nobunaga lifted his leg once more, his imposing foot was about to stomp down again!

The orderly camp gasped one by one.

They started clamoring for Power King.

"Power King, you must hold on!"

"Hold on, Power King, you are our last hope in the orderly camp. If you don't hold on, this battle for fate is over!"

"Come on, Power King, you can do it!"

Upon hearing the encouragement from the people behind him, Power King suddenly exploded with potential, feeling unprecedented power.

The comminuted fracture of his arms was actually rapidly healing due to the mobilization of internal potential!

Immediately after, he raised his arms once more, trying to resist Oda Nobunaga's subsequent stomp.

Bang!

Like a mountaintop crushing down, the foot descended.

This foot was a hundred times more terrifying than the Barefoot Immortal's ultimate strike.

Power King only felt that this time he was truly being crushed by a massive mountain, unable to exert even a bit of resisting power.

Crunch!

Crunch... crunch!

Like breaking rotten wood, the sound of fracturing came from various parts of his body. The shock from this foot was not just fracturing his arms; even his body started to crack.

Next, it shattered like glass!

"What?!!!"

One by one, the orderly camp saw this horrifying scene, their faces instantly pale.

No one could have imagined that the power of a single stomp could make a powerful being's body shatter into pieces!

Oda Nobunaga's strength had probably returned to the pinnacle state, reaching the level of confrontation with the Profound Celestial Great God back then.

Just when the orderly camp was in panic.

Oda Nobunaga felt a mysterious power returning, his heart suddenly rejoiced, and he roared to the sky: "My demonic essence has finally completely broken through the seal! The identity of the Son of the Demon has finally descended upon me once more!"

"It seems the seal imposed by Profound Celestial back then has been completely lifted!" Barefoot Immortal looked at the spirited Oda Nobunaga on the stage, his face cold.

At this moment, Oda Nobunaga was naturally at his peak, and no one present could oppose him.

Even Barefoot Immortal, a top expert in the orderly camp, feared that with a single finger, he could easily be crushed by the opponent.

"Barefoot!"

"Immortal!"

"Our orderly camp is already in the worst situation; what should we do next, it's all up to the Immortal!"

"Brothers are willing to follow the Immortal's orders; life or death, we're at the Immortal's command!"

Hearing the voices coming from the orderly camp, Barefoot Immortal felt overwhelming pressure but quickly became resolute.

"For now, the best strategy is to retreat and let our orderly camp's main force hide away, then come back at the right moment!"

"Of course, some brothers might need to act as shields to ensure the main force successfully retreats. Those with weaker potential among the brothers, join me in being cannon fodder!"

Barefoot Immortal certainly couldn't just escape on his own; he needed to set an example and give the brothers the courage to join him in being cannon fodder.

At this moment, Barefoot Immortal took out socks he had treasured for years and put them on his feet, instantly spreading a terrible smell.

Everyone from the orderly camp moved far away from Barefoot Immortal.

"Everyone, these socks are Divine Weapons I've nurtured with my smelly feet for years; they not only protect me from harm but also allow the power of my stinky feet to reach the extreme!"

After speaking, Barefoot Immortal ignored the opposition of others and continued shaking his feet in the air.

With the rhythmic shaking of his feet, more smell particles dispersed, and soon enveloped the surroundings, causing the sky and earth to change color!

Everyone in the orderly camp already retreated over a thousand miles away, afraid of being contaminated by this viral smell.

"I didn't expect Senior Barefoot Immortal to hide such a move; I never knew he was so powerful?!"

"Nonsense, you should know that Barefoot Immortal is a poison expert, ranking first in our orderly camp as a poison great god!"

"I've heard of it before; now seeing it, it's well-deserved!"