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    Chapter 239 Strange Singing


    Osborne’s expression turned grave.


    Ench metahuman was indeed not to be underestimated.


    In recent years, the Roxmandi order had crumbled, with crime syndicates running rampant,


    capitalists exploiting themon folk, and metahumans wielding power over the world, bing


    its true rulers.


    After a century of conflict, a fragile bnce had finally been struck.


    Metahumans generally refrained from interfering in the lives of ordinary people, especially those


    ssified as ss A and above, who rarely took matters into their own hands due to their


    overwhelming destructive capabilities.


    Each of their attacks could rival the force of artillery, easily causing widespread devastation


    Thus, in the absence of ss A metahumans, ss B+ stood as the most formidable entities that


    ordinary folks would encounter.


    Many ancient families counted their strongest members among the ss B+.


    As long as an ancient family had a ss B+ metahuman in their ranks, they would not easily fade


    into obscurity and could continue their legacy.


    Now, however, Osborne found himself facing four ss B+ metahumans.


    In the heat of the moment, he realized he had underestimated their strength.


    Although he had previously taken down Orion, a ss B+, that didn’t mean he could dismiss every


    ss Be metaluman–let alone four working together.


    Osborne was now in a precarious situation.


    The metahuman manipting gravity had him pinned in ce, rendering him unable to dodge the


    onught of raging winds and mes. Meanwhile, the ice–wielding metahuman was firing arrows of


    ice from a distance, aiming to pierce through him.


    Even with his level three Devil’s Laght, it was impossible to fend off such relentless attacks.


    “Hmph!”


    Osborne snorted, yet he remained calm.


    “You think you can control me with gravity? Dream on!”


    With a mentalmand, the space in front of him tore open, revealing a dimensional rift that


    quickly engulfed his body.


    Everything happened in the blink of an eye.


    Derek and the others were caught off guard, their faces reflecting sheer shock.


    Derek murmured, “A dimensional rift? Spatial power? Is that Orion from the Lark family?”


    The next second, Derek shouted, “No way! This isn’t Orion!


    “Watch out! That guy has spatial power!”


    But before he could react, a faint energy ripple appeared behind him.


    He didn’t have time to turn around and bolted forward, but it was toote!


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    Chapter 239 Strange Singing


    sent crushing to the ground, struggling to rise as he looked at Osborne in terror.


    “How… how could you possibly wield spatial power? Who are you?”


    Osborne chuckled. “Want to know? I won’t tell you. After all, a dead man doesn’t need to know too


    much!”


    With that. Osborne unleashed a st of Devil’s Light aimed straight at Derek’s head.


    Derek’s face went pale.


    “Help me!”


    Suddenly, a violent whirlwind erupted in front of Derek, wrapping around his body and whisking him


    away to safety.


    The Devil’s Light struck the ground, leaving a massive crater in its wake.


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    At that moment, Osborne felt the weight of gravity pressing down on him again, making it difficult to


    even lift his arms. Countless ice arrows flew toward him, piercing through the air like deadly


    missiles.


    “What a pity!” Wiliates


    Osborne had hoped to take down Derek first and then systematically deal with the rest. But things


    hadn’t gone as nned; Derek had managed to counter his attack just in time.


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    his spatial power already exposed, any chance of a sessful surprise attack was slim.


    Osborne knew that taking on all four of them with his current strength would be an uphill battle.


    Even if he managed to pull it off, he’d have to go all out, reveal all his cards, and risk serious


    injuries in the process.


    So, instead of continuing this hopeless struggle, he decided to change his approach


    Then, Osborne suddenly emitted a signal.


    In the next heartbeat, a soft, ethereal melody began to y, filling everyone’s ears. The tune was


    hauntingly beautiful, as though it was drifting from a distant diamond mine, far away.


    No matter who it was, the moment they heard the melody, they froze.


    Every single person, e


    even the heavily wounded Derek, was caught off guard, their attention irresistibly drawn to the


    song


    “What is this strange song?” Derek murmured, his face showing signs of struggle.


    He seemed to be trying to block out the melody but was unable to, instead finding himself


    compelled to listen.


    It wasn’t just Derek; the other three ss B+ metalsumans were in the same boat.


    Despite knowing they should be attacking Osborne and not giving him a moment to breathe, they


    couldn’t help but listen intently to the song


    If they were affected, the rest of the people in the diamond mine were even more so


    Apart from Osborne and Valentin, who had already donned noise–canceling headphones, everyone


    else stood in ce, entranced by the melody.


    Gradually, their expressions grew vacant.


    They stood motionless, their eyes zed over, swaying with the rhythm of the song, sinking deeper


    into its influence.


    Seeing this, Osborne chuckled with satisfaction.


    “Here’s my chance! Kill them!”