I Can Program My Body?

Soon, with the Tier 4 runic weapon, Nash ran rampant on the battlefield.

No matter who or what he encountered, one hammer swing was enough to kill.

With nothing to worry about, Nash entrusted everything to the [Combat Module System] and began to work.

As days and weeks passed, he quickly combined the [Overloading] and [Overclocking] module systems into one, the [Overlimit Module System].

Soon after, he merged the [Control] and [Autonomous] module systems into a single [Control Module System].

Seeing how easy it was to combine module systems, Nash didn't stop and fused the [Body Training] and [Soul Training] module systems into one.

Previously, Nash hadn't mastered enough blue runic programs. Now, having mastered over six thousand, combining the two was a cinch.

Opening his runic panel, it felt cleaner and more pleasing to the eyes.

[Nash Navre

Body Saturation: 1000%

Soul Saturation: 1072%

Void Amplification: 763x

Soul Amplification: 512x

Physique: 10x

Red Runic Program: 2,322/2,322

Blue Runic Program: 6,030/10,818

Module Systems…]

[Module Systems:

Control Module

Sensing Module

Training Module

Overlimit Module

Memory Module

Combat Module

Recovery Module

Disguise Module]

"Eight module systems…"

Seeing the number of his module systems shrink from eleven to eight, Nash couldn't help but sigh.

Though cleaner, he felt a slight sense of loss.

"Once I study all the blue runic modules, I'll create another module system…" Nash thought, lost in a daze.

Combining the functions of his body and soul, he wondered what module system he should create next.

Having finished all his tasks, Nash opened the cosmic competition panel to check his current status.

[Zone 1,330:

Points: 355.3 million

Rank: 103/653,168

Time Left: 5 days, 12 hours, 32 minutes, 12 seconds]

"Only 600,000 participants left? Just right…"

Seeing his rank drop from first to 103rd, Nash didn't panic.

Unlike others, he didn't deliberately seek out participants but hunted dark beasts scattered around.

Wanting to fatten the pigs before slaughter, he was biding his time.

Now, free from the work in the runic panel, it was time to harvest a wave before the trial's end.

Browsing the map, the [Memory Module System] saved about twenty minutes ago, Nash headed to his next target.

Switching from mindless dark beasts to intelligent beings, the hunt was too complex for the [Combat Module System] to handle alone.

Their positions weren't static and required careful calculation.

With the map only showing their locations every hour, Nash had no choice but to fight and navigate the battlefield himself.

Soon arriving at his target, marked by a deep shade of red, Nash dashed forward, neither concealing nor hiding himself.

Boom~

Unable to react, his target was crushed into a pool of blood before seeing their attacker.

[Killed top 1,120 participants: +45 million]

Not stopping for a second, he went to his next target, repeating the same routine.

[Killed top 2,590 participant: +15 million]

[Killed top 5,098 participant: +5 million]

[Killed top 359 participant: +125 million]

Hammer after hammer, once he found his target, they wouldn't last a single blow before dying.

Without a single ounce of fighting strength, they could only consider themselves unlucky and contribute their points to him.

As he continued hunting, his rank slowly climbed up.

From 103rd to 100th, 90th, 80th, 50th, 30th, 10th, until he reclaimed the number one position.

Because of this, his marker became a dazzling light of red for everyone to target.

Every hour, the map revealed his position, as a wave of participants would come dashing to their deaths.

From hunter, Nash had become the hunted.

But instead of worrying, Nash was even eager, as they delivered their heads straight to him.

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Unbeknownst to Nash, some of the top-ranking participants had already begun to gather for an ambush.

"Is that him?"

"It has to be!"

"Hiss! Look at that hammer—a high-tier runic item! What a lucky guy!"

"It's so unfair! If I had a weapon like that, reaching rank one would be a breeze!"

"Haha, you wish! That weapon isn't easy to control."

"Enough! Get to your positions!" The former rank one, ordered, mobilizing the others.

Initially, they hadn't planned to team up in this kind of competition.

However, noticing that Nash targeted participants with high points, they grew wary and gathered to fight back.

With only a few days left before the competition's end, they couldn't afford to let go now.

With their death, half of their points would vanish, causing them to be overtaken by someone ranked below.

Fearing Nash's dominance, they began to gather spontaneously.

Soon, seeing everyone corner every possible escape route, the former number one signaled for the attack.

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Meanwhile, Nash, moving leisurely, had a smile on his lips.

"The targets are all here…"

Suddenly, as flashes of light bombarded him from the sky, Nash swiftly activated the [Overlimit Module System], amplifying his body and mind tenfold.

From seven thousand, his combat power surged to over seventy thousand in an instant.

Disappearing from the spot, the dazzling coordinated attack only struck an empty ground.

"Where is he?!"

"Where did he go?!"

"Not good—behind us!"

Boom~

Killing one target, Nash didn't pause and moved to the next.

One after another, overwhelming everyone with raw strength, his enemies folded like paper.

From void warrior to void commander, no matter their talent, their combat power ranged only from one thousand to thirty thousand.

With the [Overlimit Module System] and the Tier 4 runic weapon, he was leagues above them.

In just minutes, Nash quickly wiped out everyone, as he began to exude a bloodthirsty aura of a butcher.

Although it was virtual, killing thousands upon thousands in mere days took a toll on his mind.

[Zone 1,330:

Points: 2.58 billion

Rank: 1/150,765

Time Left: 3 days, 4 hours, 18 minutes, 50 seconds]

"Keep going!"

Seeing only three days remained, Nash didn't stop and continued hunting everyone in sight.

Now that the map had shrunk to one-thousandth of the previous battlefield, Nash was no longer selective and killed everyone he encountered.

As the clock ticked by, with one enemy after another falling into mush, the place became dyed red, turning the ruined city into a purgatory of blood and chaos.