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Chapter 277 Curb Stomp · Oct 09, 2026

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251 Chapter 251 Resolve 2026-10-09
252 Chapter 252 Egos 2026-10-09
253 Chapter 253 Questions 2026-10-09
254 Chapter 254 No respite 2026-10-09
255 Chapter 255 837 2026-10-09
256 Chapter 256 20072 2026-10-09
257 Chapter 257 28292 2026-10-09
258 Chapter 258 17393 2026-10-09
259 Chapter 259 Show 2026-10-09
260 Chapter 260 1 VS 3 part 1 2026-10-09
261 Chapter 261 1 VS 3 part 2 2026-10-09
262 Chapter 262 1 VS 3 Part 3 2026-10-09
263 Chapter 263 Vicious 2026-10-09
264 Chapter 264 Analysis 2026-10-09
265 Chapter 265 Disdain 2026-10-09
266 Chapter 266 Lucianʼs first battle part 1 2026-10-09
267 Chapter 267 Lucianʼs first battle part 2 2026-10-09
268 Chapter 268 Lucianʼs first battle part 3 2026-10-09
269 Chapter 269 Calamity Demon 2026-10-09
270 Chapter 270 Catastrophic 2026-10-09
271 Chapter 271 Interfere 2026-10-09
272 Chapter 272 Orion 2026-10-09
273 Chapter 273 : Golem 2026-10-09
274 Chapter 274 Conclave of Spear Masters 2026-10-09
275 Chapter 275 Bested 2026-10-09
276 Chapter 276 Over 2026-10-09
277 Chapter 277 Curb Stomp 2026-10-09
278 Chapter 278 Overthinking again 2026-10-09
279 Chapter 279 Thyros 2026-10-09
280 Chapter 280 Thyros-2 2026-10-09
281 Chapter 281 Thyros-3 2026-10-09
282 Chapter 282 Thyros-4 2026-10-09
283 Chapter 283 Door 2026-10-09
284 Chapter 284 Dark Horse 2026-10-09
285 Chapter 285 Summons 2026-10-09
286 Chapter 286 First time 2026-10-09
287 Chapter 287 Battle of Summons 2026-10-09
288 Chapter 288 Trap 2026-10-09
289 Chapter 289 Omniphase 2026-10-09
290 Chapter 290 Reaction 2026-10-09
291 Chapter 291 Call 2026-10-09
292 Chapter 292 Glaze 2026-10-09
293 Chapter 293 Who are you? 2026-10-09
294 Chapter 294 Annihilation 2026-10-09
295 Chapter 295 Shudder 2026-10-09
296 Chapter 296 Fallen 2026-10-09
297 Chapter 297 Apology 2026-10-09
298 Chapter 298 Suppress 2026-10-09
299 Chapter 299 Time Based Celestial 2026-10-09
300 Chapter 300 Flawless 2026-10-09

Chapter 277 Curb Stomp

Blood seeped from numerous orifices across Orionʼs battered body, a testament to the brutal punishment he had endured.

Bones lay shattered, flesh torn as if by jagged edges, and bruises marred his form in grotesque patterns.

His skull was partially caved in, several teeth were missing, and his nose lay broken and crushed, grotesquely bent inward.

His jaw hung at an unnatural angle, dislocated, while his fingernails clung desperately to his fingers, held only by strips of torn flesh.

A deep, unmistakable imprint of a fist lingered on his abdomen, the remnants of Anthonyʼs earlier devastating blow.

Orionʼs motionless body sprawled on the ground, unconscious.

Here and there, his muscles twitched involuntarily, a reflexive response to the overwhelming force he had been subjected to.

His form was stained in a grotesque palette of red, brown, and black, a grim mosaic of blood, dirt, and the aftermath of relentless assaults.

Anthonyʼs piercing blue gaze remained fixed on Orionʼs battered body, an unflinching expression of dominance etched into his features.

With a deliberate and graceful motion, he lifted his planted foot from Orionʼs face.

Blood poured freely the moment his foot was raised, yet, curiously, not a single drop clung to Anthony.

Despite the copious flow from Orionʼs wounds, the crimson tide seemed incapable of staining Anthonyʼs pristine form.

Without a backward glance, Anthony turned and began to walk away.

As his first step landed, red flames erupted beneath his feet, spreading in fiery arcs.

The inferno advanced, devouring and melting the expanse of ice that stretched for kilometers, the frozen terrain succumbing to the heat.

Anthonyʼs steps were unhurried, each one precise and measured.

Yet, even as the fire consumed everything in its path, it conspicuously avoided Orionʼs broken body, leaving him untouched by the blazing inferno.

Moments later, the Overseer intervened, extinguishing the flames as if resetting the battlefield.

Anthony, unbothered by the scene behind him, ascended effortlessly into the air and returned to his seat.

He sat with an air of calm detachment, as though the chaos he had left in his wake was but a trivial display of power.

The crowd sat frozen, their minds struggling to process the scene that had just unfolded before them.

Anthony had become an enigma, a dark horse who had shattered their expectations and achieved what they had believed to be impossible.

To the untrained eye, it might have seemed as though Anthony and Orion were evenly matched, but everyone present had weathered countless battles.

They knew better.

Anthony had released only the precise amount of strength needed to match Orion, nothing more, nothing less.

Not a single injury marred his body, and his expression showed no signs of strain or exhaustion.

His movements had been calculated, his demeanor calm, his dominance undeniable.

One thought echoed in their minds as his age surfaced in their collective consciousness.

Seventeen.

ʼHow is this possible?ʼ

It was the sole question plaguing them, gnawing at the edges of reason.

They doubted their own eyes, yet they could not deny what they had witnessed.

Anthonyʼs every movement carried the unmistakable mark of millennia of battle hardened experience.

His attacks, defenses, and parries were executed with a precision that spoke of a warrior who had fought through countless lifetimes.

But how could a boy, no, a mere child, possess such mastery?

Even if he had been fighting every single day since birth, it defied all logic, all reason.

And yet, there he stood, the embodiment of the impossible, leaving them questioning the very fabric of what they thought they knew.

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They could only arrive at one conclusion.

A monster.

To call Anthony a genius would be an understatement, an insult to his talent.

He hadnʼt just matched Orionʼs mastery with the spear, he had elevated the spectacle by switching to a katana during the final quarter of the fight.

His skill with the blade mirrored his expertise with the spear, leaving no doubt that his proficiency spanned multiple weapons.

Whispers of doubt began to ripple through the crowd.

Some speculated that the Soul Prism, which determined age and physical measurements, must have been flawed.

How else could they reconcile the impossible?

But as one question faded, another arose, cutting through the haze of disbelief.

What is Anthonyʼs mana rank?

The Starborn Tournament had no cultivation rank restrictions, only age mattered.

By all known logic, a 17 year old, no matter how exceptional, should only be at the Master rank.

And yet, Anthonyʼs overwhelming power suggested otherwise.

Their gazes shifted toward another figure seated in the top ten: another human competitor.

Out of the elite ten participants in this tournament, three were human, Anthony, Lucian, and the enigmatic figure shrouded in mystery.

Regardless of how the next battles unfolded, all three had already secured a place among the honored few, earning their rewards by reaching this stage.

The remaining matches would merely decide their standings within the top ten, but even that carried its own weight and prestige.

Anthonyʼs presence now loomed larger than ever, his mystery deepening with each passing moment, leaving those present to wonder just how far his power could reach.

”You just couldnʼt resist, huh? Had to pull off a curb stomp”

Aaaninja remarked, his tone laced with dry amusement as he glanced at Anthony, who had just arrived at the floating seats.

Anthony raised an eyebrow, turning his gaze toward Aaaninja.

”You know what a curb stomp is?”

He asked, genuinely surprised.

It was a term infamous in his previous life, one he never expected to hear in this new life.

Even if it existed here, he assumed it would be known by a different name.

But Aaaninja had said it with the exact same phrasing, down to the smallest inflection.

Anthony paused for a moment, considering the oddity, then decided to dismiss it with a mental shrug.

”I just couldnʼt resist”

He replied, his face utterly deadpan.

The delegates from the Blue Planet watched proudly as their champion ascended to the top ten, a moment of triumph for their world.

This marked only the third time in their history that their planet had achieved such a feat.

Even if Anthony were to lose any of his upcoming matches, it hardly mattered; his accomplishments had already etched his name into their annals of glory.

”I have to say, Iʼm not sure if your son is truly human or if you adopted him from somewhere”

Iserios Von Deathwrath, the Dragon King, remarked with a weary sigh, his gaze fixed on Anthonyʼs battle replay.

”Are you certain your son isnʼt possessed?The level of battle experience he just displayed goes far beyond mere battle IQ”

Baldor Ironhammer, the Dwarf King, chimed in, though his words were accompanied by a hearty laugh.

”Iʼm more interested in when heʼll reach our level”

Gorath Storm, the Titan Patriarch, said, his booming voice tinged with excitement.

His blood boiled at the thought of a worthy opponent.

”I canʼt wait to have a true, heartfelt battle with him”

”If he were possessed, the Soul Prism wouldʼve detected it already”

Aurelius Ignis, the Phoenix King, interjected calmly.

His expression remained neutral, but his mind drifted to Scintilla.

ʼI hope she doesnʼt do anything recklessʼ

He thought to himself, oblivious to the truth, Scintilla was already dead.

Yet, even if he knew, Aurelius wouldnʼt act on it.

The Null family was here alongside him, their presence their innocence.

He wouldnʼt suspect them, even if the truth were laid bare.

Michael, Collins, and Mitchelle sat in silence, their faces adorned with knowing smiles.

The other delegatesʼ musings didnʼt warrant a reply.

There was no doubt in their minds that Anthony was their blood, their pride.

After all, Anthony had explained his Battle Experience Skill to them after the Bloodbath Tournament.

Should they question their son and grandson simply because he was a once in a lifetime genius?

To them, the other Blue Planet delegates were merely envious, their pride stung because such brilliance hadnʼt emerged from their families or bloodlines.

The trio had no illusions about Anthonyʼs power after witnessing his display, they knew he was still operating beneath his real limits.

So their confidence remained unshaken.

They stared ahead with quiet determination, fully expecting Anthony to emerge as Rank 1.

To them, anything less was simply not an option.

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