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Chapter 163 Punching Above My Weight · Oct 12, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: Turns Out, I’m Not Her Type...Maybe She Is 2026-10-12
152 Chapter 152: What Is Life? A Moment 2026-10-12
153 Chapter 153: I’m Not Mad, Just Murderously Motivated 2026-10-12
154 Chapter 154 154: So… I Stepped on a King 2026-10-12
155 Chapter 155 155: A Little Night of Violence 2026-10-12
156 Chapter 156 156: All Hail the Crybaby King Holt 2026-10-12
157 Chapter 157 157: They Have Arrived 2026-10-12
158 Chapter 158 158: I Couldnʼt Let Them Take Her 2026-10-12
159 Chapter 159 159: When In Doubt, Set Your Feet on Fire 2026-10-12
160 Chapter 160 160: How to Get a Reaction: Step One, Aim for the Balls 2026-10-12
161 Chapter 161 161: How to Annoy Two Masters and Not Die Trying 2026-10-12
162 Chapter 162 162: Boom. Leg. Boom. Repeat. 2026-10-12
163 Chapter 163 Punching Above My Weight 2026-10-12
164 Chapter 164 Keeping Up with the Holts 2026-10-12
165 Chapter 165 Hospitality Of The Holts 2026-10-12
166 Chapter 166 Abominations, Humans and Nagas 2026-10-12
167 Chapter 167 I Woke Up in a Fancy Cage 010, No Room Service 2026-10-12
168 Chapter 168: Not Exactly What I Had in Mind 2026-10-12
169 Chapter 169: Deathʼs Touch 2026-10-12
170 Chapter 170: The Holtʼs Secret Base 2026-10-12
171 Chapter 171: I Broke Their Suppression 2026-10-12
172 Chapter 172: Fifty Shades of Wind 2026-10-12
173 Chapter 173: The Darkness and Miss Red 2026-10-12
174 Chapter 174: Living In A Nightmare 2026-10-12
175 Chapter 175: Beneath the Crimson Sky 2026-10-12
176 Chapter 176: I Can Command the Heavens 2026-10-12
177 Chapter 177: Breaking and Entering (Memory Edition) 2026-10-12
178 Chapter 178 178: Silencing the Madness 2026-10-12
179 Chapter 179 179: One Less Crazy Woman 2026-10-12
180 Chapter 180: Out But Not Out 2026-10-12
181 Chapter 181: Please Return Your Abominations Alive (And Don’t Level Up) 2026-10-12
182 Chapter 182: Jogging with Style (and Lightning) 2026-10-12
183 Chapter 183: My Name Is Dante 2026-10-12
184 Chapter 184: Kneel to My Will 2026-10-12
185 Chapter 185: Dancing With The Snakes 2026-10-12
186 Chapter 186: Class Evolution 2026-10-12
187 Chapter 187: Primordial Executor : The Absolute Future 2026-10-12
188 Chapter 188: Awakened Weapon : Executorʼs Staff 2026-10-12
189 Chapter 189: Arc Revenant : Death 2026-10-12
190 Chapter 190: I Believe I Can Fly (No, Seriously) 2026-10-12
191 Chapter 191: How to Stop a Tiger With Commands 2026-10-12
192 Chapter 192: This Bird Had No Backup Plan 2026-10-12
193 Chapter 193: When Spikes Attack: A Pointed Encounter 2026-10-12
194 Chapter 194: Smoke, dust, and Ruptured flesh 2026-10-12
195 Chapter 195: Firebender? Nah, Iʼm a Crabender 2026-10-12
196 Chapter 196: Steve’s Underwater Peace Talks 2026-10-12
197 Chapter 197: Knock Knock, It’s a Tree 2026-10-12
198 Chapter 198: I Found Someone 2026-10-12
199 Chapter 199: Through Ice and Thunder 2026-10-12
200 Chapter 200: The Hidden Realm 2026-10-12

163: Punching Above My Weight 163: Punching Above My Weight [Skill Level Up!] [Seismic Burst – Level 4 → Level 5] I didn’t have time to enjoy the rush.

Below me, the cloaked man turned and activated a glowing blue shield.

The Essence shimmered across its surface, dense and layered.

I yelled as I fell, voice tearing from my throat.

“RUUNNNNN!” I watched as Steve and the others turned on their heels and ran away from the man.

My staff blazed with fire.

It gathered at the tip into a spinning inferno, compressing into a sphere of focused destruction.

I activated [Blitz Hakai] the moment before impact.

The staff came crashing down like a meteor.

The shield held for less than a second.

Then, crack.

The spinning stopped.

The heat folded inward.

And then everything exploded.

Boom!

The blast hurled me backward through the air, fire spiraling around me as I tumbled.

I caught myself mid-fall and turned my head to look.

A crater smoked where the man had been.

He was half-buried in it, limbs twisted at odd angles, the ground beneath him shattered like glass.

His cloak was completely gone now.

I saw a young man, brown hair matted with blood, his face bruised and skin charred.

Smoke curled off him in thin wisps.

His body twitched, and I watched in disbelief as he moved.

He was still alive.

But both his arms hung limp at his sides, clearly broken.

There was no way he could fight anymore.

Then my perception flared, danger from behind.

Both of the other men were rushing straight at me.

I forced myself to stand.

My legs shook, bones aching, but I didn’t have the luxury of rest.

I turned to face them just as the hammer-wielder screamed out in rage.

“You bastard!

I’ll kill you!” His body tensed, then he roared, “Meteor Smash!” I barely had time to react.

His figure blurred, vanishing into a blur of speed and fury.

I caught a glimpse of his hammer, glowing red-hot, his arms lit up with the same fiery glow, and even his eyes shone with crimson light.

My instincts screamed.

I threw up my defense as fast as I could.

[Spatial Shield] The air in front of me thickened, distorted, and compressed, space itself bending into a barrier.

Then came the impact.

The hammer crashed into the shield with a deafening boom.

The compressed space held for a moment but only a moment, before it shattered with a sound like glass breaking under pressure.

I didn’t have time to breathe.

I raised my staff in front of me just as the hammer followed through, smashing into it.

Bang!

The world spun.

Pain shot through my arms as the impact launched me backward like a ragdoll.

The wind tore past my face before the crash came.

I slammed into the dirt beside the half-buried man I’d just taken down.

Dust and debris flew into the air as my body skidded across the ground.

I gasped, chest heaving, the force of the blow leaving my lungs half-empty.

The hammer guy charged at me again, but before he could get close, Steve stepped in, placing himself between us.

His sword gleamed in the light, ready.

A second later, the rest of our group arrived, weapons raised, faces tense.

We stood in silence, the air heavy with heat and threat.

I forced myself upright, my legs still shaky, and limped toward the man half-buried in the ground.

He was barely conscious, groaning quietly.

I lifted my staff and pressed the tip right above his head, the flames on it still burning.

Then I turned to the hammer-wielder and met his eyes through the torn hood.

“You take one more step, and I’ll smash his head like a watermelon,” I said, my voice cold.

“And don’t think I’ve forgotten, you’ve got one more guy hiding somewhere.” The battlefield fell quiet again.

Even the distant sounds of Arkas’s fighting had faded.

Then the hammer guy laughed.

A slow chuckle at first… then a full, loud, echoing laugh.

“Hahahaha!” “What makes you think I care about his life?” he said, sneering.

I tilted my head slightly.

“You don’t?

Well, that’s fine by me.” I channeled Essence into my staff.

Flames whirled around the tip, spinning faster and faster until a fireball formed, just above the man’s head.

It grew quickly, almost the size of the man’s head, the heat so intense the ground beneath him began to sizzle.

The hammer guy muttered something under his breath, but I ignored it.

“You can say your goodbyes, then,” I said calmly.

The fireball shrank, condensing tighter as it spun.

The hum it gave off became sharper, louder.

Just as I opened my mouth to speak again, the other man—the earth-user—called out.

“Alright, wait!

Wait!” I could feel his eyes burning into me as he added, “What do you want?” “Simple,” I replied.

“Get lost.” He gave a dry, almost amused chuckle.

“You really think we came all this way just to throw a few attacks and then run?

You might kill one of our guys, sure but what about the rest of the kids around you?

We might not be able to kill you, but wiping them out won’t take much.” My brow furrowed.

I didn’t respond right away.

I studied his face, trying to read whether he was bluffing.

“Go ahead,” I said finally.

“Try it.

I’ve already seen this man’s face.

The army will track him down, and all of you, one by one.

So kill who you want… but I guarantee you, my friends will be waiting for you in hell.” The fireball pulsed louder, its spin wild now, humming like a blade cutting through the air.

Then I felt something shift.

A new presence.

My senses snapped toward the edge of the field.

The man who had been hiding finally moved.

He walked slowly, calmly, heading toward us with confident steps.

As he approached, I felt the change immediately.

The air around him vibrated, the pressure thick and unnatural.

My instincts screamed at me, this one was different.

“Steve,” I said quickly, without taking my eyes off the newcomer.

“Everyone, get behind me.” No one questioned me.

Steve stepped beside me, sword steady in his grip.

The others moved behind us, forming a tight line.

And I stared at the approaching figure.

My heart pounded harder.

He came to a stop between the hammer-wielder and the earth-user.

The two of them stepped back, almost instinctively falling behind him.

‘Is he their leader?’ I wondered.

The air was heavy with tension.

A few long seconds passed before the man finally spoke.

“Billion Ironhart,” he said, his voice raspy and strangely artificial, like he was forcing it through some kind of filter.

“You’ve really surprised us.

Not even Level 50, and yet you had the power to drive a Level 103 into the ground.

That’s… unheard of.” My jaw tightened, but deep down, I felt something warm, satisfaction.

Pride.

I had taken down someone far above my level.

Sure, I’d caught him off guard, and maybe that guy wasn’t the strongest out there.

For all I knew, his class could’ve been a rare one, or maybe just common.

Still, no matter how I looked at it, that was a win.

The man continued, his presence pressing against me like a rising tide.

“I’ll be honest with you.

I know your vice commander is nearby, lurking.

I’ve been trying to pin her down, but she’s slippery.

Impressive.” He paused, then offered something that made every nerve in my body tighten.

“So here’s the deal.

You come with us.

Join our side… and we leave your friends alive.

For now.” CREATORS’ THOUGHTS Billion_Generator Your gift is the motivation for my creation.

Give me more motivation!

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