You Ditched an R-Rank, Now That I’m an SSR, You Wanna Cry?-Chapter 32: The gods are biased; they designed it too well for him.

The Crimson Gold Dragon Man and the Multi-Armed War Machine naturally had no intention of sitting around waiting for death.
The two of them almost simultaneously launched attacks towards Xia Yuan.
The Crimson Gold Dragon Man glared once again, golden pupils flashing with light, using the oppressive force descending from the heavens to restrict Xia Yuan's movements:
"As expected, you can't resist this kind of power!"
The Multi-Armed War Machine's back thrusters spewed flames, instantly rushing in front of Xia Yuan, its four mechanical arms slamming down towards him with the assistance of the thrusters!
Unfortunately, the iron arms halted suspended in front of Xia Yuan, unable to advance even half a step?
"What?! Even close combat can't hit him, it's like something is blocking it!"
Xia Yuan glanced at the robot with his blue eyes, then strode forward with his long legs, continuously approaching it.
Infinity pressed down on the Multi-Armed War Machine, pushing it backward until it was pinned against the wall.
Crack crack crack...
Even its entire body made of super-hard mechanical alloy was now being compressed with creaking sounds, sparks of electricity flying everywhere!
Just as the Multi-Armed War Machine was about to be completely crushed against the wall!
The Crimson Gold Dragon Man rushed over, wanting to help, roaring as he swung his sharp claws, even directly transforming his upper body into a dragon form, biting towards Xia Yuan.
But all of his attacks seemed to hit an impassable dimensional barrier.
Xia Yuan didn't even glance at him, his aura soaring as he continued to compress the Multi-Armed War Machine.
The Multi-Armed War Machine was almost completely flattened, and before dying, its mechanical pupils still filled with confusion:
"How..."
"Is this possible?"
Crack!
The wall shattered and broke apart.
The entire robot looked as if it had been crushed by a hydraulic press, scattered into a pile of thin iron sheets, beginning to dissipate into spiritual energy fragments.
"Did you like my wall crush?"
Xia Yuan's mouth curved into a crazy arc as he turned to look at the Crimson Gold Dragon Man, "You're the last one."
The Crimson Gold Dragon Man felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, unconsciously stepping backward, fear assaulting his heart.
For Contracted Spirits, death means disappearance, never again able to feel anything in this world, unable to return to their original world...
So naturally they also feel fear.
Since the Spirit Tamer sent him to work as an assassin, he had never encountered a Contracted Spirit as powerful and transcending common sense as Xia Yuan!
They were A-rank Contracted Spirits, not some random weaklings!
Even if the opponent was a legendary SSR, the power gap shouldn't be this huge!
The opponent had become so monstrous that he could use various extremely violent methods to brutally kill them!
"What... exactly are you, why are all our attacks ineffective!"
The Crimson Gold Dragon Man roared with some despair.
"Why are you roaring so loudly?"
"Since you want to die with understanding, I can tell you..."
Xia Yuan casually picked at his ear, walking up to him, raising one hand, "You can try touching me."
The Crimson Gold Dragon Man was extremely cautious, but still couldn't suppress his inner curiosity, reaching out to try to touch Xia Yuan's palm.
However, what shocked him beyond belief was that his hand simply couldn't make contact with the other party.
After eliminating the two assassin Contracted Spirits, Xia Yuan was clearly in a somewhat better mood, explaining:
"Infinity."
"This is what stands between us. Can your attacks traverse infinite distance to reach me?"
The Crimson Gold Dragon Man widened his eyes, somewhat unable to believe it.
"What kind of joke is this, what kind of skill is this?"
"This is too unbalanced, it's too unfair to us other Contracted Spirits!"
He suddenly pulled back, his upper body transforming into a dragon head, letting out an ear-shattering roar towards Xia Yuan.
"ROAR!"
"Evil Dragon's Roar!"
The intense sound waves generated by this roar pushed Xia Yuan back, forcing him to cover his ears.
And the Crimson Gold Dragon Man had already lost all courage to continue fighting, turning around to try to escape.
"I told you not to roar so loudly."
Xia Yuan raised his hand to activate the gravitational pull of Cursed Technique Cang, his figure flashing as he crashed into him.
Then with one punch, he smashed him to the ground, bouncing on the ground like a basketball a few times.
"Freeze!"
"City defense officers enforcing the law!"
At this moment, nearby city defense Contracted Spirits arrived, calling out to Xia Yuan.
The surrounding area had already been cordoned off with caution tape by various city defense Contracted Spirits, separating the remaining crowd watching and recording videos, slowly surrounding the area.
Because the scene was somewhat gruesome.
With a half-dead Contracted Spirit lying at Xia Yuan's feet, and his smile being quite unsettling, the city defense Contracted Spirits mistakenly thought he was the bad one...
Xia Yuan felt a bit of a headache, "Things are getting troublesome, do I really have to explain?"
Suddenly.
A snow-white winged horse radiating pure white light descended from the sky, stirring up a gust of wind as it landed in front of Mo Shiyu.
On it sat a knight enveloped in holy light, dazzling and brilliant, making it difficult to see clearly.
Mo Cheng jumped down, first checking Xia Yuan's situation, seeing him standing there completely unharmed, then looking at Mo Shiyu, asking with concern, "Shiyu, are you okay?"
Mo Shiyu nodded, "I'm fine."
This knight riding the white horse was precisely the max-level SR Contracted Spirit cultivated by the Mo family, the Holy Light Knight!
Mo Cheng surveyed the complex situation around them, asking: "What exactly happened?"
Mo Shiyu explained:
"Three A-rank Level 70+ assassin Contracted Spirits attacked us."
"Xia Yuan has already eliminated two of them, only the last one remains, lying at his feet."
She said helplessly, "Now the city defense officers probably think we're the bad guys..."
Upon hearing this, the Holy Light Knight's muffled voice came from within the helmet, tone slightly surprised:
"Did I hear correctly, Level 45 eliminated two A-rank Level 70+ Contracted Spirits in a row, and in such a short time?"
His voice was rather neutral, difficult to distinguish as male or female, just staring at Xia Yuan, eyes burning with passion as he said:
"Indeed SSR is different after all, he looks very strong. If possible, I'd really like to fight him!"
Xia Yuan glanced at the particularly dazzling Holy Light Knight, slightly raising his hand, about to launch an Imaginary Technique "Purple".
But when he saw Mo Cheng nearby, he relaxed, smiling:
"So it's old man Mo!"
"I thought it was more assassins coming, almost took action."
Mo Cheng glanced at the Crimson Gold Dragon Man lying on the ground, already having lost combat ability, saying respectfully:
"Senior Xia Yuan, could you hand over this last assassin Contracted Spirit to us? I'll investigate who hired him."
Level 45, eliminating several high-level A-rank Contracted Spirits in a row, and seemingly doing it with ease.
This was also the first time Mo Cheng had personally witnessed Xia Yuan's true combat power, and his heart was also unsettled.
At this moment, the city defense Contracted Spirits had already begun tightening their encirclement, closing in.
Seeing this, Mo Cheng immediately produced a document, shouting loudly, "I'm a T1-level Spirit Tamer of the Alliance, leave this place to me to handle."
Seeing this document.
The city defense Contracted Spirits stopped their actions.
Soon, the city defense commander issued a retreat order, and they didn't continue investigating, withdrawing like a receding tide.
"Probably no need for all that trouble."
Xia Yuan waved his hand, already using Cang to locate that previous location.
"I've already confirmed the employer's position."
"I'll go look for her, she probably hasn't gone far. I'll just catch her and bring her back."
"Old man Mo, during this time, Mo Shiyu is in your care for protection. She must not lose a single hair..."
As the words fell.
Xia Yuan's figure vanished from the spot, leaving behind a bewildered crowd.
The Holy Light Knight and Mo Cheng both stood frozen in place, looking around in all directions.
Seeing this, Mo Shiyu spoke up, "No need to look, Xia Yuan has already left. He probably has clues, we just need to wait."
Mo Cheng's face was full of astonishment:
"Xia Yuan has teleportation ability?"
Mo Shiyu nodded, "More or less, you can think of it that way."
The Holy Light Knight exclaimed repeatedly in wonder:
"Unfathomable, SSR skill mechanics are truly game-breaking."
"The divine creator is really biased. It's only one S difference, but they designed them way too well!"