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

Chapter 254 The same treatment as the Bald Demon King (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking follow-up subscriptions!)
"Roar------!!!"

Amidst the furious roar, a beam of intense light suddenly erupted outwards from Boros's mangled body, filling every corner of the space with boundless energy.

The moment they were touched, the figures wielding sticks around them disappeared one after another, leaving only the last true form suspended in mid-air. At the same time, it opened a bio-force field, isolating the energy in the intense light several meters away.

The golden flames flickered and danced in his eyes, and Wu Xian's gaze pierced through the light, looking directly at the source.

A surge of intense, scorching energy rose from Boros's body at the center of the light. The intensity of this energy was indescribable, to the point that Wu Xian felt as if his eyes were being burned.

However, this terrifying energy did not erupt directly at this moment. Instead, it was forcibly compressed and condensed within Boros's body, spinning endlessly in his vision like a nuclear reactor.

At the same time, Boros's originally dark blue skin and his spiky purplish-red hair were transformed into a blazing white color under the influence of this violent energy.

"clang--------!!!!"

As the bright light faded, a massive fist rapidly enlarged in Wu Xian's vision. At the very last moment before the Iron-Headed Man launched his attack, it slammed into his face, producing a metallic clang that lingered in his ears for a long time.

The light and shadow before his eyes dissipated simultaneously. When Wu Xian regained his senses of the outside world, he had already stood up from the center of a huge depression.

Looking around, all he saw was a pale earth and a dark cosmic sky. Finally, he gazed at the striking blue planet, where a faint white ripple slowly spread across its surface...

Good grief, this punch sent me all the way to the moon. I never thought I'd get the same treatment as the bald demon king.

but……

Looking at the source of light in another direction and the cells in his body beginning to activate, Wu Xian's lips couldn't help but slowly spread into a smile.

……

"Hu-hu-hu-"

Boros, whose body had returned to blue after falling back to the ground, gasped for breath and looked up at the sky.

In its single eye, behind the clouds that were frantically retreating and spreading outwards, all that could be seen was a clear, azure sky.

"For someone to make me fight with 'Meteor Burst,' you must be a renowned powerhouse even in the entire universe."

Meteor Burst – this is the name of Boros's strongest form.

In this form, Boros can convert the energy within his body into fuel, thereby gaining speed and power beyond his own limits, and his destructive power will also be terrifyingly enhanced. A single punch is enough to level a large city.

However, while this form is powerful, its essence is like anaerobic exercise. Repeated use will reduce lifespan, hence it is called the "Meteor Burst" form, implying that it is as fleeting as a meteor and cannot be maintained for a long time.

In Boros's memory, no living being or thing had ever survived in his "Meteor Burst" form... never.

"It was indeed a thrilling battle, but I wonder when the next one will be..."

As he muttered to himself, Boros stood up, about to leave and go find the chat group member whose name he didn't know.

"Whoosh—BOOM!!!!!!!!!!"

The forward movement suddenly stopped and stiffened.

Slowly, Boros turned his head to look at the center of the dust that shot into the sky and then fell back down.

When he saw the unharmed figure wielding a long staff, the pupil in his large eye contracted uncontrollably to a single point, filled with an intense and unbelievable emotion.

But then, that feeling vanished, replaced by extreme excitement and madness.

"Big Eyes, that punch you just threw was pretty interesting. It almost cured my cervical spondylosis that I've had for years."

Wu Xian stood up, retrieved the Willful Iron Rod into his internal space, and then twisted his neck twice, making a crisp sound like roasting soybeans.

Then, he looked at Boros, who was trembling with ecstasy, and grinned, saying, "In return, I will use all my strength to kill you. I hope you can last a little longer."

"Hahaha...hahahahahaha————!!!"

Upon hearing this, Boros burst into laughter, his skin instantly turning white as he once again entered "Meteor Burst" mode. "That's right! That's right! This is exactly how it should be! This is—the battle I've been wanting!!!"

"Bang----------------"

The earth was "collapsed," like a mountain falling into the sea, rapidly "collapsed" at Boros's feet, and then "cracked," appearing before that figure at a speed that could not be observed by the naked eye, and throwing a punch powerful enough to shake the continental plates.

This time, however, Wu Xian reacted in time, neither dodging nor avoiding, and threw a punch as well.

The greatest sound is silent, without waves or ripples.

The ultimate forces collided, and the surrounding environment fell into a brief silence. Then, the space trembled and boiled, turning into a twisted and overlapping void fold, from which strange effects of thunder and lightning burst forth, engulfing everything around it.

A moment later, the space returned to normal, with only two figures flying backward before suddenly stopping and charging towards each other again.

Boom! Boom! Boom—

In the sky and on the earth, in all directions, two rapidly moving meteors flashed by, colliding countless times in just a dozen breaths, as if illuminating a vast sea of ​​stars in the still-unfading sky.

However, beneath this beautiful scenery lies a terrifying storm of death.

As the two exchanged blows, a terrifying surge of energy swept across an area of ​​tens of kilometers. The aftershocks from the collision alone were like the power of a nuclear explosion, destroying everything in sight, like two moving humanoid natural disasters.

The repeatedly damaged space let out a wail of unbearable pain, and the desert land, which was already so badly damaged that it was unrecognizable, now rose and fell like waves, giving the impression that it could be turned upside down at any moment.

boom----! ! !
Boros was struck in the face with a heavy punch. Before he could fly backward, his ankle was grabbed by a hand, and he was spun around like a windmill a dozen times before being flung away, flying dozens of kilometers away in the blink of an eye.

With a whoosh, Wu Xian appeared out of thin air above his head and stomped down hard with his foot.

Thump—! ! ! !

With a dull, deafening roar, the earth was struck and cracked open, smoke billowed out, and yet another massive crater was created.

Boros, panting heavily, knelt in the center of the pit. The white light emanating from his body flickered intermittently, as if the power had been cut off, seemingly a sign of insufficient energy.

boom--! !

Wu Xian descended from the sky, his feet landing firmly on the ground, where the earth cracked open and spread out dense spider webs in all directions.

He stood up, looked at Boros who was like a broken light bulb, and raised an eyebrow slightly.

He recognized the scene; it often appeared on the Ultraman set next door. If nothing unexpected happened, the other side was about to unleash their ultimate move.

"Hoo... It's a pity that even the best of my clan can't hold out for long in this state. It looks like we need to decide the winner as soon as possible."

The groans of his cells filled Boros with both excitement and frustration. The battle was indeed exhilarating, but the joy was too fleeting. If he could, he would love to fight this powerful man for another day and night.

"Human powerhouse, what is your name?"

Boros suddenly spoke up, his tone even carrying a hint of respect.

"Wu Xian, captain of the Central Continent Reincarnation Team."

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Xian decided to introduce himself in a more formal way, as a sign of respect for a dying man and a strong person.

“Very good, Wu Xian, captain of the Central Continent Team, I will remember you... Next, I will unleash my most powerful attack.”

If you can block even this move, then you will be the final victor in this battle!

"Star Collapse... Roaring Cannon!!"

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.

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