My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

hed everywhere, which were accompanied by more than a hundred barbs that were about 50 centimeters long.

As the battle progressed, the two parties actively engaging in the battle would naturally have no time to pay attention to the numerical disparity or how epic this historical battle looked.

However, millions of viewers who belonged to the foreign races watched intently from their spot on top of Hope One.
They felt like they were watching a movie as they felt their muscles tense up.

Moreover, Connie had enabled permissions for foreign races who had a strength rating of at least eight and had permissions to conduct live broadcast streams of their own to speak without requesting permission beforehand.

Several foreign races realized that this was a great chance for them to gain more fame, and they immediately connected to the stream and began commentating on the battle’s proceedings, just like how news stations did back on Earth.

Among them, the Silver-haired Mastiff, though lacking a particularly high strength rating at only 8.1, had impeccable hosting skills and became the top choice for most of the ordinary foreign races viewing the stream.

“Here we can see a foreign races’ squad of massive size formed from various races.
From what we can see, there are at least 20 different races in this squad.”

“Given that it’s such a large squad, and that it comprises so many different races.
I’m willing to bet that this whole thing was pre-planned!”

“However, even when faced with this squad, the two warriors from the mysterious Oreo clan do not seem to be flustered.
Look, they’re still controlling the whirlwind that’s slowly rising from the sea’s surface.
I can’t believe they’re not planning to escape, do they really think that…”

“Their mortal bodies are comparable to that of a god!”

The Silver-haired Mastiff yelled and screamed as he watched the ragtag squad’s attacks fail to travel across the hundred-meter distance to hit Hope One, and his cries caused all of the ordinary foreign races to become agitated!

Most ordinary foreign races would go through their entire lives without ever seeing something like this!

“The King of Lions, which belongs to the Oreo clan, is still moving forward.
Their whirlwind is moving in tandem with it at the same time.”

“Oh, no.
This is not good news for the foreign races’ squad.
The Oreo clan can launch attacks from over a hundred meters away, but the furthest distance their attacks can cover is less than fifty meters!”

“They’re going to meet!”

There were only 120 meters left between them!

Although the whirlwind had not actually come into contact with the foreign races’ squad yet, the troops perched on the rafts in front had already been thrown into the sea because of the crashing waves.

There were also members of the foreign races who did not react in time and sank into the sea when their raft overturned.

The lion clan’s wind ability seemed mediocre and unimpressive when used on land.

However, in Su Mo’s hands, it became one of the most impressive foreign race powers on the sea!

Connie, who was standing behind Su Mo and helping to contribute some energy, could also sense how Su Mo was controlling this whirlwind.

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An odd feeling crept over her.

“So… wind can be used in this way too!”

Connie was impressed when she saw how Su Mo controlled the wind and exerted so much power with it despite not using any complicated tactics.

However, she did not know…

An odd feeling had also crept over Su Mo when he saw the enemies retreating in terror because he had never used the power of a blessing like this before.

“Is this… how an individual transcendence feels?”

He controlled the whirlwind and watched as it moved around the sea according to his will.

A sense of power that Su Mo had never sensed before washed over him.

Breathe in… breathe out!

The whirlwind trembled and quivered as his breath rose and fell.

As they continued injecting energy into the whirlwind, the wind speed had long since surpassed the seventh-level on the Beaufort scale and had become even more terrifying with the help of nature’s power.

It was perfectly reasonable that their opponent, the foreign races, would suffer such a quick and devastating defeat!

Yes, they had not even had the chance to fight head-to-head!

All it took was a whirlwind on the sea to scare the foreign races’ squad, who were terrified of dying.

No one dared to take the lead, and no one wanted to walk straight to their deaths.
Everyone wanted to wait for the whirlwind to end, and for the strength-based foreign races’ squad to provide them with cover and support.

From the audience’s point of view, it looked like…

Su Mo had managed to stop tens of thousands of foreign races by himself!

“Oh my god, this mysterious lion warrior has made thousands of foreign races retreat all by himself.”

“There is no way his strength rating is just 3.8!”

If you fought ten people by yourself, your strength rating would be a 2.

If you fought a hundred people by yourself, your strength rating would be a 3.

If you fought five hundred people by yourself, your strength rating would at least be a 6.

Whereas if you fought a thousand people by yourself, your strength rating would be at least 8!

However, the foreign races were all startled after watching Su Mo take on and defeat thousands of people by himself.
Even the Silver-haired Mastiff host was stunned.

The whirlwind that Simba had created was like a natural barrier, and no one dared to cross it.

It was the epitome of “individual heroism”.
It was an eye-opening and mind-numbing thing to watch!

However…

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“Holy sh*t, what the f*ck… is that?”

“Guys, guys, look.
Look over there!”

Despite being suspended in mid-air, not everyone could get a clear view of the battlefield while it raged at dawn.

However, when the Silver-haired Mastiff stuttered and caught everyone’s attention, the screen exploded with comments!

Countless question marks and exclamation points flowed across the screen like a river.

At the same time, the foreign races’ comments screen experienced something legendary for the first time…

It stalled!

Over 200 million people were watching the stream together.
The ordinary foreign races and Five Royal Clans held their breath and watched intently as…

A white “mountain” rose behind the foreign races’ squad!

The mountain was not overly high.
It was only around 30 meters tall.

The mountain was not that big either.
It was just large enough to cover the entirety of the ragtag foreign races’ squad.

However, this mountain was not a mountain!

It was…

A tsunami!

After using the sea wave horn for the first time and spending 1000 Disaster Points, the sea wave horn exuded so much power that even Su Mo found it difficult to believe.

It was different from controlling the lion clan’s wind ability.

This time, after witnessing the tsunami that was as large as a “mountain”, even Su Mo realized that humans were no match for the immense power that nature held.

As for the foreign races, who turned around to look when they felt something rising up behind them, it would end up being…

The most unforgettable scene of their lives!

Splash…

At that crucial moment, the OS announced that the first squad was less than 10 meters away from Hope One.

Su Mo smiled as he shook his head slowly and signaled for Connie to turn off the live broadcast stream.

Treasure chests would appear if humans killed a foreign race member, and it was bound to raise questions among the foreign races if they noticed.

Thus, the image that was destined to stay in the foreign races’ minds was:

Waves as high as mountains, and crazy winds swirling through the sky.

As for what happened later, the scene would represent death, technology, and Old Devil Su’s metal hail of bullets.

It was left to the sea to become…

The only audience member!