I'll Surpass The MC - Chapter 868

Chapter 868: Inala’s Bullshit 3.0



Gannala was alive. The only one killed by Brangara was Harrala. But seeing Brangara's mental state, Inala made a convenient lie. Pretty much everyone else was either dead or dying

anyway.

The Infinite Divine Soldier was actually right next to the seated duo, gasping in shock at the reveal, "Inala, you bastard! You...you did what?"

"Tying up the loose ends," Inala shrugged as he turned around to face the Infinite Divine Soldier, "There's nothing left to hate if everyone involved is dead. Otherwise, why do you think Harrala was within Armoury when I obviously brought her to safety before?"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"BASTARD!" The Infinite Divine Soldier roared amidst a mixture of fury and sadness, "Harrala considered you her closest family! And Gannala is your daughter!"

"Brangara, do you know how Gannala was born?" Ignoring the rageful bellows from the Infinite Divine Soldier, Inala stared at Brangara to ask, and then used a Tangible Piezo Slip to recount the entire picture, "Now you understand?"

"Since when did you start planning against the Mammoth Clan?" Brangara nodded in realisation to ask.

"From the very beginning, but I couldn't go ahead with it, since my mind worked against that." Inala tapped his head, "But through you, Amita Brimgan became a reality. As a Cooter Clansman, I could think against the Mammoth Clan. Of course, Amita was aligned with the beliefs of the Cooter Clan, which brought about a whole new set of issues."

"So, you used the differing beliefs to break out of the Mammoth Clan's mould." Brangara thought and blasted a pillar of light at the Infinite Divine Soldier, sending the latter flying away to get a moment's peace to ponder, "Is that why you thought of becoming the Royal Zinger?"

"It was also the only build that suited my original personality while allowing me to fight you." Inala let out a strong exhale as sparks flickered across his body, healing his deteriorating form at lightning speeds.

"After becoming the Royal Zinger, I could have easily flown away and remained out of your sight until the end of your lifespan." Inala stared at Brangara, "But the you back then was different."

"Guess so," Brangara nodded, "You couldn't afford the risk, since the others would try to lead me towards you to make use of your Mystic Grade strength."

"Yes, everyone was capable of that," Inala nodded, "So, even though I could fly through the skies without restriction, and had a perfect build to live out my dreams, I couldn't do that."

"In my rage, I created Astral Puncture." Inala chuckled with unbridled insanity, "It's a blatant fuck-you to everyone since the wielder has gone insane long ago."

"You know," Inala stared at Brangara with a half-crazed expression, "Blola is dead, but Sumatra's Transcendent Eater created another him, an entity perfectly suited to wield the power of a Transcendent Eater and will move for the benefit of Sumatra Continent. Barla's data is currently in his possession."

"However, if Barla ever so manages to think otherwise and fires an Astral Puncture at him, what do you think will happen?" He asked like a mad scientist.

"Will she manage to break free from the Transcendent Eater's control?" Brangara asked.

"Yes, and with her hunger as the Empyrean Boar King, she'll definitely consume that Blola." Inala smirked smugly, "However, the Transcendent Eater will take root in her Astral Chart and consume her from within. But if she manages to fire an Astral Puncture at herself before that while keeping her Voracious Nature active, things will be different."

"How will Voracious Nature change?" Brangara asked, genuinely curious too.

"Who knows?" Inala raised his hands and stretched himself, "There are too many variables and uncertainties involved in the process. It's also a contest between Voracious Nature and Transcendent Eater."

"If you succeed in reverting Turnip into Astral World, find Blola and attempt it." Inala shrugged, "That's if you can manage facing Astral Puncture."

the earliest."

"He has two Mystic Grade bodies and has trained extensively in martial arts while also strengthening his body. There aren't any other Mystic Humans at the Dralh Sea who could calm his rampaging self. So, they would have requested help from the only individual who can

solve the situation without damaging their pride." Inala raised his eyebrow and elbowed Brangara, "Guess who?"

"Ruvva, huh?" Brangara subtly moved away from Inala and rubbed the part where he had

been elbowed.

"Virala's Mystic Ewworm form is a necessity to birth the Gold Ewworms that all Mystic

Humans fuse with." Inala winked, "Ruvva has more pride than Yarsha and is also responsible

for the safety of both the Brimgan Empire and the fate of the Mystic Humans. What do you think she will do here?"

"With her personality and their relationship..." Brangara recalled his conversation with Ruvva and burst into laughter, "She'll lock Virala and farm him for resources."

"Yes, the Mystic Humans cannot halt their development just because Virala cannot cooperate." Inala nodded, "So, until he recovers, Virala will be living a life worse than death."

"I can't wait to witness it," Brangara giggled in excitement and got up, slowly facing Inala to

ask, "It seems your time is running out. Let's have an enjoyable battle before you die for

good."

"If you have plenty of strength after I'm dead, do whatever you want." Inala stated in seriousness, "But if you're completely exhausted and that creature closes in on you, use the Death Knell Minor Treasure."

"I prepared it just for her, since it's unnecessary to use it on you." Brangara nodded, 'Besides,

even if I lose all my senses now, Turnip won't be affected. Or even if it gets affected, it only makes it easy for Gatin and group to target it and revert it to Astral World.'

Once revived, Brangara could focus on regaining his senses. 'The Brimgan Empire ought to have enough clues since they survived the Death Knell Invasion.'

"Thank you for your cooperation," Inala said as he began to slowly raise his altitude, reaching

a height of two kilometres before assuming his Royal Zinger form. Hovering at the same eye level was Brangara who had assumed Celestial Boar form.

"I'll give you the best fight of your life," The Royal Zinger said as the Kalahatra Desert began

to turn into the Sandy-Grey Void before transforming into Bolts of Transcendence that condensed upon its being.

The skies were lit by the sheer number of bolts reaching the Royal Zinger from the ground. Watching it in earnest, the Celestial Boar roared in laughter as every Unlimited Predator Satellite it had amassed until now flew from afar and gathered in the sky behind it, "Now, that's what I call a proper fight between peers."