Apocalypse: Transmigrated with an Overlord System
Chapter 132: Woke Up the Whole Forest

Chapter 132: Chapter 132: Woke Up the Whole Forest

Liora stared at the glove for a long moment, her gaze unreadable. Her mind swirled with countless thoughts. The strange technology... the overwhelming pressure it emitted and the unknown origin. Everything about it screamed danger and power.

She clenched her fist slowly, the metal plates adjusting once again with a faint hiss, and then looked up.

A thick tree stood a few meters ahead. Roughly ten meters tall. Its trunk was wider than a man’s arms could wrap around. Just a normal tree that stood amongst the countless trees of the misty forest. But to Liora, it was enough for a small test.

Her lips curled into a sweet smile.

"Let’s see what you can do."

With no hesitation, she took a deep breath, pulled back her fist, and slammed it forward with all her strength.

BOOM!

The forest erupted.

A thunderous shockwave blasted through the mist as the tree flew into the sky like a cannonball. It didn’t just fall, it actually soared. And it didn’t go alone.

Dozens of trees behind it were uprooted, shredded, and thrown aside. Leaves exploded in all directions like a storm of blades. The ground trembled violently. And a long, clear path opened through the forest, as if a giant invisible dragon had surged through it.

Liora stood there stunned and completely frozen.

The sound of crashing trees continued in the distance like an avalanche, but she didn’t move. Her eyes were wide. Her lips were slightly parted.

"...I just punched it," she whispered absentmindedly.

She looked down at the Titan Fist Mk-VI, still glowing with pale blue light. Her arm tingled from the force. The ground beneath her feet had cracked into spiderweb patterns. For a moment, it all felt absurd. After all, who would believe that a single punch was capable of doing this?

Then her lips twitched upward and a huge smile lifted on her face.

She clenched the glove into a fist again, this time trembling with excitement.

"Now I see..." she whispered with a shaking voice, "who dares to stop me from becoming stronger!"

Her shout echoed through the broken forest, loud and fierce. Her laughter followed right after, wild, unrestrained, filled with madness and joy.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

But the forest, once silent, was no longer calm.

From every corner of the misty woods, roars answered her.

One after another. Dozens. Then hundreds.

The beasts had heard her and her presence and the ruckus she created had disturbed their slumber. They were so angry that their territory had been invaded by a foreign species and even caused chaos in it. Their instincts screamed anger and challenge.

From the depths of the fog, mutated beasts emerged slowly.

Two-headed bears, lizard hounds with bone spikes, black-furred wolves with three tails. Their eyes glowed with hunger and rage. Their growls rumbled through the earth like a storm.

Yet Liora didn’t run when she heard countless roars from all directions heading towards her.

She didn’t even flinch.

Her blood boiled as her lips curved into a devilish grin.

"Come then, I am waiting."

Her eyes shimmered with crimson light. Shadows soon curled around her feet—hundreds of insect souls stirred, whispering in the wind, ready to serve their queen. And behind her stood a huge mountain.

The soul of a mutated tiger with calm eyes. His shadow almost enveloped Liora completely. A few seconds ago, he was furious and very resistant and caused quite a ruckus in her soul realm and even refused to calm down... but after Liora removed the parasite from his body,

There was a 360-degree shift in his behavior and he almost became a clingy pet towards her and even refused to leave her alone. She had coaxed him before leaving him in the soul realm... And now when the time had come and his master was threatened, he could not sit in the soul realm... so he came out and stood behind his master like Mount Tai.

"Let’s see... who dares to mess with me now," she said with a smug expression, her heart warming as she stood in her shadow’s complete protection.

She raised her fist once more. The glow from the Titan Fist Mk-VI surged, blazing brighter than before. Her entire figure seemed to radiate an aura of chaos and war.

"This forest... belongs to me now."

With a flash, she dashed forward. A blur of black and red.

Her fiery red hair was too flashy in the misty forest... it was waving behind her with a purpose, giving her a unique charm and confidence. And the shadows were not to be kept behind. All of them rushed with her towards their target.

And behind her, the forest was swallowed by chaos.

The beasts roared. The shadows shrieked. And the girl with the Titan Fist charged into battle like a demon descended from the heavens.

Deep in the forest, the fog still lingers, and the shadows are heavy, as if countless ghosts are hidden. Roars and roars continue to come from afar, as if the sky is collapsing and the earth is cracking.

And in a corner of that vast land, a tall figure lazily leans against a crooked old tree. His silver hair is like snow, but his eyes are as cold as ice, revealing a bit of careless sarcasm.

It is Atlas.

His eyes passed through layers of fog and locked onto the blazing figure in the distance.

In the forest, red hair fluttered and iron fists roared. Every blow of the girl shook the earth, the wind was blown up, and the shadow soul roared. She was like a god of war walking out of the battlefield, arrogant, passionate, and unstoppable. Atlas smiled softly, with a frivolous tone but a hint of undisguised sarcasm.

"Tsk, look at her... This girl woke up the whole forest as soon as she recovered?"

He raised his hand to lift the silver-white hair on his forehead and glanced at the boy standing beside him with a smile.

"Tell me, what is she thinking? She dares to challenge the bottom line of the whole forest