Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 250 Zheng Fuzha VS Boros (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking further subscriptions!)

A piercing gunshot suddenly rang out, and Zhao Hao's mind went blank. When he came to his senses, he saw the shimmering white light screen formed by the protective jade pendant ripple, and then a sniper bullet that had been squeezed and deformed fell from mid-air.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, the familiar gunshot rang out again, accompanied by a sound like a mirror shattering.

That's... the shield protecting the jade pendant!

How can it be?

Seeing the light barrier shatter with a deafening crash, Zhao Hao's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

This is a B-grade defensive item obtained from the Main God Space. Like the Heavenly Ring, it can withstand the energy impact of a miniature nuclear explosion. How could it possibly fail to stop a mere sniper bullet?

After a moment of surprise, the increasingly intense aftershocks of the battle behind him helped Zhao Hao regain his composure. He then began frantically channeling magic into the flying carpet beneath his feet, moving away from the dangerous area at an even faster speed.

At the same time, ten kilometers away.

Zero, who hadn't appeared in a long time, was lying on a relatively intact sand dune, loading a rune sniper bullet into the magazine with extremely fast hand speed. At the same time, he activated the Fangzheng Demon Eye, which had been upgraded to A-level, and began to focus his energy on locking onto Zhao Hao's dead spot before pulling the trigger again.

……

"boom----------!!!"

Two fists, each the size of a clay pot, collided head-on. The immense physical impact compressed the thin water vapor in the high altitude, creating a huge white shockwave that rapidly spread outwards.

After a brief standoff, the two figures retreated in opposite directions.

Boros crashed directly into a patch of earth below, blasted into scorched earth by the energy impact, accompanied by a thunderous tremor and the splashing of dust and debris.

On the other side, Zheng Fuzha, who was now in his Super Saiyan form, flew up to about 500 meters in the air before forcibly stabilizing his center of gravity. Feeling the dull pain in his arm, he had a rough estimate of the strength of the one-eyed alien.

Very strong!

Very strong!
It is stronger than all the other so-called chat group members combined, both in strength and speed, almost the same as its merged self, far surpassing the ordinary four demigods.

However, in terms of attack power alone, it still seems to be inferior to the final sword strike from Gilgamesh.

However, according to Aizen, this one-eyed alien also has the ability to transform. Although he has never truly shown it, there is no doubt that he will be even stronger after transforming, just like Frieza in Dragon Ball.

However, Zheng Fuzha remained confident. As long as he could still use the move that defeated Gilgamesh, the battle was basically won.

"good."

Effortlessly pulling his body out of the deep pit, the one-eyed alien looked up at "Zheng Fuzha" with excited eyes: "You are worthy of knowing this name, having been able to fight me, Boros, head-on and gain the upper hand."

Having said that, he raised his hand and grasped the golden armor with cracks appearing on its surface, removing it from his body to reveal the strong yet not overly bulky dark blue muscles inside, as well as the second eye on his chest.

"Then, I'll play normally from now on. I hope you can hold on and let me have a good match..."

With knees slightly bent, terrifying energy flowed from bare feet into the ground at the center of the pit, causing it to sink further as the invisible air pressure materialized and spread outwards.

Bang!
Boros shot into the sky like an arrow released from a bow, at an incredible speed, more than twice as fast as before.

Even with Zheng Fuzha's current dynamic vision, he could only barely catch a glimpse of Boros, but his body couldn't react at all.

"boom----------------!!!"

Amidst the deafening roar, all light and shadow before Zheng Fuzha's eyes vanished simultaneously. With the sound of bones shattering, his body, propelled by the violent force, was sent hurtling backward at more than ten times the speed of sound.

"It's not over yet!!!"

With a wild roar, Boros appeared above Zheng Fuzha like lightning, and before he could fly backward any further, he raised his fists and slammed them down.

"Haaah—!!" Sensing the impending danger, "Zheng Fuzha" roared, and the golden aura enveloping his entire body surged suddenly, forcing him to twist his body in mid-air to dodge the fierce hammer. Instead, he swiftly circled behind Boros at an unbelievable angle and lashed out at his waist with a whip kick.

boom--! ! !
Boros, with his extensive combat experience, immediately spun around and blocked the whip kick with an elbow, then used his powerful strength to send it flying.

Immediately afterwards, the two figures faced off in mid-air for a few seconds before disappearing from stillness, once again engaging in a fast-paced battle.

The battle instantly intensified, with countless fist shadows rapidly intertwining and colliding, making the air within a radius of several miles seem scorched, and gusts of hot wind swept across the devastated desert.

The battle escalated rapidly, but as time went on, "Zheng Fuzha's" energy began to deplete quickly, and he gradually lost his rhythm, making his openings in his punches and kicks more and more obvious.

On the other hand, Boros became more and more excited as the fight went on, with both his strength and speed increasing at a visible rate, gradually gaining the upper hand.

Knowing that this couldn't go on, Zheng Fuzha unleashed another burst of energy, sending Boros flying.

He then raised his hands and slowly clasped them together in front of his chest, simultaneously circulating his internal energy and vampire power, fusing them together, intending to recreate the scene of his previous battle against Gilgamesh and end the fight.

"Hahaha—good timing!"

Seemingly sensing the terrifying energy contained within Zheng Zha, Boros was not alarmed but rather delighted. The dark blue color on his skin instantly brightened, and he rushed towards "Zheng Fuzha" at an even faster speed, throwing a punch at his head.

"Primordial Era—"

Once the two energies had merged, "Zheng Fuzha" also raised his fist and swung it forward fiercely.

"The creation of heaven and earth!!!"

……

"Bang----!!!"

Damn it! Do they really think I'm easy to bully?!

Upon hearing the gunshots ring out yet again, Zhao Hao was instantly enraged. His body was engulfed in blazing golden flames, which transformed into a wall of fire as he waved his arms.

The next second, a sniper bullet came flying through the air and melted instantly upon contact with the wall of fire. Although it eventually penetrated the wall, its power and speed were greatly reduced, and Zhao Hao easily dodged it.

"Xiao Qi!"

"Found him! The attacker is fifteen kilometers to the southeast... but he seems to have a device that blocks mental power, so I can't invade his mind yet."

Misaki Shokuhou said from the side, her brows slightly furrowed.

She thought that without Zhan Lan's suppression, she would finally be able to unleash the true power of "mind control," but in the end, she still couldn't exert much effect, and she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

“It’s okay, I’ll go and take him down now, and then you’ll have plenty of opportunities to explore his mind.”

Zhao Hao sneered, then controlled the flying carpet to fly southeast. At the same time, he thought to himself, "I can't beat a fourth-level expert, but do you think I can't beat a sniper who only knows how to shoot from the side? Do you really think my A-level bloodline is just for show?"

"Zhao Jun!"

At that moment, Misaki Shokuhou's expression changed.

"It's Aizen's aura! He's back!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Please vote for me with a monthly pass!

(End of this chapter)