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title: "Chapter 238: Abyssal Supernova"
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slug: "ch-238"
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novel: "Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100"
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number: 238
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views: 0
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likes: 0
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wordCount: 1031
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createdAt: "2026-04-13"
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"You think a little power-up is enough?"
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Evan’s voice echoed, distorted, inhuman.
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The blackened void that was now his face remained unreadable, but his tone carried a sneer—mockery, disdain, an overwhelming certainty in his superiority.
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But Max—
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He only grinned.
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A spark of excitement flickered in his eyes, a wild thrill coursing through his veins.
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"We will know."
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His voice was steady, but inside—inside, something stirred.
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Something only he could feel.
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A power that didn’t just surge through him.
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It remade him.
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Lightning.
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Pure, untamed, roaring lightning.
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It wasn’t just energy—it was alive.
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His entire body crackled, wrapped in a storm of purple arcs, each bolt dancing wildly across his skin.
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His muscles clenched, denser than ever before, as if they had been reforged from lightning itself.
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His nerves buzzed, moving at speeds that should have been impossible, each impulse sent faster than thought.
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Even his organs pulsed differently, no longer working at human levels.
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Each heartbeat was a drum of war.
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Thud. A surge of power.
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Thud. A storm roaring inside him.
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Thud. Pure, raw lightning, untapped and limitless.
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The energy wasn’t just contained within him—
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It became him.
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Max’s entire existence had transformed.
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In First Gear, his body had already adapted to lightning, each of his attacks enhanced, his speed, strength, and reflexes pushed past human limits.
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But in Second Gear?
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Everything exploded past its peak.
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His body felt weightless, yet at the same time—unbreakable.
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Every movement flowed with crackling force, as if he wasn’t just faster—
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He was beyond physical limitations itself.
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Even without techniques, without activating any skills or martial arts, he knew—
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He could fight Evan head-on.
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Not just Evan.
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Evan in his Full Null Form.
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And that—
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That was insane.
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---
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The moment Max’s Second Gear fully activated,
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Everyone felt it.
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The sky crackled.
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The ground hummed.
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The very air itself trembled, unable to contain the sheer power surging through him.
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"What… is this?"
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Ralph frowned seeing the power surging through Max.
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"Lightning… Wild, untamed lightning..."
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Kate’s eyes widened.
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Aurelia’s fingers clenched tightly, her breath unsteady.
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"One would need a very high level of technique and control to do something like this..."
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Envoy Lucas’s grin widened, a flicker of amusement and intrigue in his gaze.
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"Well now… that’s interesting."
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Even Evan, standing amidst his roaring abyssal storm, tilted his featureless blackened face slightly.
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He could feel it.
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The shift in power.
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The sudden, terrifying change.
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Max’s gaze flickered to Evan.
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"Let’s continue."
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His tone was calm.
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Evan tilted his featureless black face, as if observing something foreign.
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"You’re like a cockroach that refuses to die."
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Max shrugged.
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"Maybe I am."
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Evan didn’t respond.
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He just moved.
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A fist tore through the air.
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Fast. Too fast.
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If not for Second Gear, Max wouldn’t have even seen it coming.
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A flicker—
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Then, impact.
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A blow that could tear through steel.
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That could pulverize solid rock.
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A strike that should have landed.
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But—
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Max moved.
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Lightning coiled around his body.
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Tendrils of crackling purple arcs surged through his veins.
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Black flames twisted along his arms—hungry, alive, burning.
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He didn’t think.
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He didn’t hesitate.
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He struck back.
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BANG!
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The moment their fists collided—
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The world erupted.
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A shockwave detonated outward.
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The air twisted violently, torn apart by the sheer force.
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The ground split open, cracks webbing out like a shattered mirror.
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The very atmosphere screamed, distorting from the clash of forces.
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Max and Evan—
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Neither moved.
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Neither flinched.
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Fists locked. Power clashing.
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Purple lightning crackled violently, tendrils lashing in every direction.
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Black flames coiled, surged, feeding on the chaotic energy.
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The very sky above them churned, dark clouds swirling, spiraling like a vortex drawn by their battle.
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Then—
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Five full seconds passed.
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Neither budged.
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Neither backed down.
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Then—
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BOOM!
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The force finally erupted between them, sending both warriors reeling backward.
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They skidded across the battlefield, leaving behind deep trenches in the ruined ground.
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As they came to a stop, the air was silent.
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The onlookers—
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Speechless.
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Just a simple clash between them caused such level of destruction.
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They couldn’t imagine what would happen if they used their full strengths?
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"It’s time I end this."
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Evan’s voice echoed, no longer fully human.
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His white glowing ring—that eerie, unnatural ring on his featureless blackened face—suddenly turned blood-red.
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Then—
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A small red dot appeared just in front of the ring.
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At first, it was tiny, no larger than the tip of a needle.
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Then—
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It grew.
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Slowly. Methodically.
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Hunger radiated from it.
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It wasn’t just accumulating energy.
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It was feeding.
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The very air shook violently, as if space itself was being siphoned into the red sphere.
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Max’s eyes sharpened.
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’This attack...!’
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A deep, instinctual warning screamed inside him.
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He tightened his grip on his sword.
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His body tensed.
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He knew—this wasn’t an attack he could simply counter.
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The onlookers also felt it.
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And they were terrified.
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Even the strongest warriors of the Five Great Guilds and Four Super Families—the most powerful figures in the East Region—felt an unnatural coldness seep into their bones.
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"That’s…"
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Kate’s voice was barely above a whisper.
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Aurelia’s face hardened.
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"A true Null attack."
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Envoy Lucas’s eyes narrowed.
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"Abyssal Supernova... I haven’t thought I would see a human using this move let alo-"
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He didn’t finish.
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Because at that moment—
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The sphere reached its full size.
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A colossal red orb the size of three footballs, pulsating like a living heart, radiating waves of absolute devastation.
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The very space around it twisted unnaturally, bending under its sheer presence.
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"That thing…" Ralph Thorne swallowed hard. "It’s erasing everything around it!"
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BOOOOOOM!
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A sudden shockwave burst from the sphere, shattering the ground beneath Evan.
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And then—
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He released it.
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Abyssal Devastation was unleashed.
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The red sphere shot forward, moving at a terrifying speed, consuming everything in its path.
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The air collapsed inward, as if being pulled into a vacuum.
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The earth split apart beneath its trajectory.
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The Villa in the distance shuddered violently.
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The sky dimmed, as if all light was being drained toward the sphere.
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Even from a distance, the spectators felt like their very existence was being pulled toward the attack.
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"That’s not an attack…"
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"That’s pure annihilation."
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And it was heading straight for Max. |