Monster Collector's Ultra Journey

Chapter 142 Almost Becoming a Puppet

The two gigantic men started a fierce battle again. Once again, both sides gave up the fancy energy attacks and conspiracies, and used the simplest fists and kicks to decide the outcome.

The art of war is all about deception. No matter it is a war or a fight, it may not be full of tactics, but at the very least, one must have a full grasp of one's own rhythm.

A fighter, once his offensive rhythm is disrupted by his opponent, will be at a disadvantage in the fight if his rhythm becomes chaotic from the beginning.

Needless to say, if this battle can be won, the chance of it being won is not much greater than Lin Yang's chance of being single.

Now, the attack rhythm of the Groza people was chaotic from the beginning, just like his current unconscious state, with no rules at all.

This attack was no different from swinging the sword randomly. If it weren't for the sharpness of the dark-patterned cloth in his hand, Lin Yang would have won long ago.

It is precisely because of the manipulation of the dark cloth that the people of Groza lost their most basic combat consciousness and became a puppet, a beast.

It's not that he doesn't want to let go, but now that he has been manipulated to this extent, he can no longer let go.

Lin Yang avoided several attacks and seized the opportunity to evade to the outside of the Groza alien. As expected, the Groza alien swept over and chased him.

All this had fallen into Lin Yang's trap. He quickly blocked the opponent's attack and locked the Groza alien's arm.

A fighter's arm was locked by his opponent, which meant that the rhythm of the fight had been controlled by his opponent, and he was half-hearted.

Any normal person would know that at this time, one should quickly break free from the restraints, and the other party did so, but in front of Lin Yang, all this was in vain.

Taking advantage of the opponent's struggle, Lin Yang threw the Groza alien out and dodged the dark-patterned cloth in the Groza alien's hand with his backhand.

The moment the sharp blade slipped out of his hand, the Groza alien finally woke up, lay on the ground, and looked at his empty palm in a daze.

"What happened? Where's my sword?"

"Sorry, this is not your sword now!" Lin Yang said on the side, and danced a sword flower. It was worthy of being made of dark-patterned cloth, and it felt really good.

"Bastard, give it back to me! Damn thief! Give me back my dark-patterned cloth!" Realizing that something was wrong, the Groza alien struggled to get up from the ground, roaring at the top of his lungs.

There are many most painful things in the world, and one of them is to gain great power and lose it in an instant.

It took a lot of effort for Groza to realize the power of the dark armor weapon. This power intoxicated him and gave him a bright outlook on the future.

Unfortunately, after losing this power, everything was returned to its original state. The outer layer was torn off, and the Groza alien returned to his worst state.

Unfortunately, the person facing him was not some sacred Ultraman, but a Leonics, although he was not a very evil person.

However, when facing the enemy, he will never show mercy, and this time will be no exception.

Before the Groza alien could finish speaking, Lin Yang had already swung the dark patterned cloth in his hand and cut out a sword energy, which instantly pierced through the Groza alien's body.

In the astonished eyes of the Groza people, he saw that the world was moving away from him.

The wound was corroded by the dark power of the dark cloth, causing the immortality that their clan was so proud of to lose its function in an instant, and their lives were devoured bit by bit.

"What? My immortal body! No, no! I don't want to die yet! I, I am the successor of Rebrando who also wants to conquer the entire universe, no, no!!!"

Wailing in extreme despair, the Groza star watched helplessly as his life was completely devoured, and finally he turned miserably into black smoke and died.

After doing all this, Lin Yang gradually began to be intoxicated by the powerful force of the dark patterned cloth, and carefully looked at the powerful weapon in his hand.

This is the weapon of one of the strongest beings in the universe, Emperor Emperera. After being defeated by Ultra Father, Emperor Emperera created it together with the Dark Armor.

It can be said that as a weapon, this dark-patterned cloth is the strongest weapon besides those first-class artifacts in the universe. No wonder it is so intoxicating.

And now, one of the most powerful weapons in the universe is in his hands.

"Power!" Lin Yang smiled unconsciously, and unknowingly, his eyes reflected a scarlet glow, exactly the same as the Groza alien before.

Purple lines gradually outlined his entire body, as if Lin Yang was wearing a suit of armor. At the same time, Lin Yang's strength also increased significantly.

Lin Yang felt that he was now at least ten times stronger than before. With this kind of power, he no longer had to fear the likes of Rebrando and Belia.

"With this power, the entire universe is..." Having said this, Lin Yang suddenly realized that an ominous force was gradually eroding his consciousness.

It is not like the aggressive attacks of ordinary dark forces, but it is like an addiction, subtly corroding the user's mind.

However, the speed is much faster than addiction. Fortunately, Lin Yang realized it in time and quickly threw the sword away.

However, this sword was like a villain whose conspiracy had been discovered, so it simply stopped acting and stuck directly to Lin Yang's hand, openly trying to control Lin Yang's consciousness.

"Damn it! This sword has its own consciousness!" When Lin Yang realized this, he found that most of his own strength had been devoured by the other party.

Lin Yang clenched his teeth and felt a sense of detachment. He half-knelt on the ground in pain. The dark-patterned cloth in his hand was like a curse that he could not get rid of.

No, if I don’t get rid of this sword, I will become a puppet of this sword like those guys!

"Don't compare me with those guys, bastards!" At the critical moment, Lin Yang directly activated the teleportation device and teleported the dark pattern cloth to the Phantom Island.

They passed through Barton's volcano and rushed all the way to the depths of the island. They activated the emergency system and sealed King Red in the depths just like they did when they sealed him.

However, the power of the Dark Pattern Cloth and King Red are not in the same dimension at all. Now the Phantom Island can only suppress the power of the Dark Pattern Cloth.

If you want to get rid of this thing completely, you can only find a time to throw it into the Ultra Torch and let the sacred flame of the Kingdom of Light purify it.

After doing all this, Lin Yang was able to stop his gigantic transformation and turned back into a human. He lay exhausted on the ground, sweating profusely, and gasping for breath in shock.

Fortunately, I realized the danger of that thing in time, otherwise, I would have become a puppet of the Dark Armor like those guys.

With this level of strength, I'm afraid only someone as powerful as Rebrand and Ultra Father, or even stronger, can use the power of the Dark Pattern Cloth.

If I remember correctly, the characteristic of the dark armor seems to be that it absorbs everything from the user, and the dark pattern cloth should also have this characteristic.

In the end, only a little energy was absorbed, which was a blessing in disguise.

Think about those who wear dark armor, except for those from the Kingdom of Light, all of them were killed by this damn armor.

Lian Zero only fought with Belia who was wearing this armor, and he created a demon in his heart, which led to the annihilation of his companions.

"Really? If I had known, I would have thrown this thing away right away." Thinking back to what happened just now, Lin Yang still felt a lingering fear.

If he didn't have the legendary device from Phantom Island, he would probably become a puppet of this sword.

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(End of this chapter)