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

Chapter 258 First Meeting, Farewell (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking follow-up subscriptions!)

Bang----!!!
With his head struck hard by a heavy object, Zhao Hao seemed to hear the sound of his nose breaking. He was thrown backward by the enormous kinetic energy and only came to a stop a hundred meters away.

"Holy crap! My ass!"

Standing up while clutching his bleeding nose, Zhao Hao heard an exaggerated cry of pain coming from ahead. Then he saw a short, stout figure in the distance, hopping around while clutching his buttocks, looking like he was in a terrible pain.

Thinking back to the ball of flesh that had just crashed into him.

In an instant! Zhao Hao's face turned extremely cold, and he trembled with anger.

It was very damaging and even more insulting.

He never imagined that his first injury after being reborn and becoming stronger would be caused by such a thing, and in such a place at that…

Who is this guy? How can there be such a disgusting member in the Zhongzhou team?
Wait a minute! That outfit... isn't it the same one from the Dragon Ball fusion? And that fat guy's features are almost identical to the captain of the Demon Team!

A malfunctioning fusion? That doesn't make sense either; wasn't he fighting Boros? Why is he here?!

buzzing-

Just as Zhao Hao was panicking and preparing to use his mental power to scan the battle situation in the distance, more than a dozen streaks of sword light came frantically, enveloping Zhao Hao's body. Each of these sword lights contained a deathly gray color, no different from the previous sword light.

Zhao Hao's hair stood on end. Suddenly, a silver-white longsword popped out from his right palm. With a rapid swing of his arm, he blocked the sword lights three feet away.

But the next second, a violent hot wind came from behind. Under the perception of mental energy, a pair of fiery red wings that blotted out the sky unfolded. With a forceful flap, a ball of blazing flames carrying the impact of mental energy pressed down all over the sky.

Sensing the threat of death, Zhao Hao roared, his blood boiling and bursting forth with golden flames, transforming into a lifelike three-legged golden crow that collided with the red flames behind him.

Phoenix Flame VS True Sun Fire
The golden and red flames collided, resembling two ancient, ferocious birds locked in a life-or-death struggle.

Phoenix Flame possesses the power of rebirth, capable of endless renewal, while the True Fire of the Sun is even more violent and aggressive... Ultimately, neither would yield to the other, and they gradually compressed into a chaotic energy sphere in mid-air.

With a deafening roar, the violent energy turbulence crushed the air, sweeping in all directions. The intense heat of the flames surged like a tide, evaporating everything within its range into nothingness.

The energy accumulated and grew so powerful that neither side could maintain its stability. The members of the Central Continent Team, who wanted to help, also found it difficult to get close. In the end, they used Yakumo Yukari's spatial power to relocate their positions to avoid becoming collateral damage.

“Ahhhhhh————!!!”

Zhao Hao gritted his teeth and persevered, preparing to make a desperate gamble and release all the energy within his body.

Suddenly, his vision blurred, and the familiar chat group interface appeared before his eyes. The prompts on it caused Zhao Hao to momentarily lose his focus.

Boros... is dead?!
Seemingly sensing Zhao Hao's abnormality, Zhan Lan, who was also fully activating the Phoenix Power, had a red light in her eyes. The third-stage gene lock was now developed to its limit, and there were even faint signs of breaking through to the fourth stage. This also made her output even higher, directly overpowering the opponent's True Sun Fire.

boom----! ! !
The crimson shockwave bloomed in a circular pattern, devastating the world and annihilating everything within it, engulfing an area spanning hundreds of kilometers.

After a long while, the light gradually faded away.

Looking around, all that could be seen was scorched earth and ruins, the earth was hot and the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.

Zhan Lan's slender figure slowly descended, and seemingly due to exhaustion, she staggered and nearly fell.

buzzing-

At this moment, a spatial rift opened, and the members of the Central Continent Team walked out. Upon seeing Zhan Lan's appearance, Zhao Yingkong flashed to her side and reached out to support her, showing their deep sisterly affection.

Yes, a lifetime of best friends.

"How is it? Is that guy dead?" Everyone rushed forward, and Fatty Zha was the first to ask, his face still showing the pain from the injury to his vital parts.

Zhan Lan's face was a little pale, but she still forced herself to use her mental energy to scan for Zhao Hao's aura.

Rumble————! ! !
Just then, a golden beam of light tore through the earth and shot straight into the sky, accompanied by a maniacal laugh.

"Hahahaha... Dead! He actually died! Good riddance! Good riddance!!"

Zhao Hao's figure gradually emerged. He was less like a human and more like a charred charcoal with a human-shaped outline.

But a few seconds later, the black substance attached to his body quickly fell off, revealing perfectly intact blue skin like a peeled egg.

Yes, it's blue.

The same blue as Boros!

Zhao Hao learned of Boros's death from a notification in the chat group. His first reaction was shock, and his second reaction was fear.

But in the end, these emotions disappeared, or rather, they turned into ecstasy.

If Boros is dead, it means the chat group can extract his power source and integrate it into their own bodies, which would make them incredibly powerful.

Although it's only temporary and can only be used in this cycle of reincarnation, he's confident that with his abilities, he can definitely leave this world alive, and even... win this team battle!
A series of cracking sounds rang out, as Boros's primal power began to flow into Zhao Hao's body.

In just a moment, he felt that intoxicating power, a terrifying power that filled him with despair, even from just the tip of the iceberg...

"This power...it's giving me an incredible high!!"

Zhao Hao covered his face with one hand, his expression gradually becoming frantic, seemingly obsessed with the power he now possessed.

"Really? Congratulations!"

"??!!!"

Zhao Hao's movements suddenly froze, feeling a bone-chilling cold rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and then...

boom! ! !
The fist struck his head, instantly shattering it into a pool of flesh and viscous brain matter, which was then crushed into dust by the impact, leaving not a single cell behind.

Wu Xian maintained his punching stance, glanced at the headless corpse still suspended in mid-air, and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

The next instant, a fist powerful enough to pierce the continent fell like a storm, continuously bombarding Zhao Hao's limbs and bones. The terrifying force, gathered to its extreme, poured into his body, producing endless, devastating explosions.

At the same time, he used both hands and his mental power to bombard Zhao Hao's broken mind and will, turning him into a chaotic mess, so that he could not even retain his self-awareness.

Finally, Wu Xian punched Zhao Hao's remaining body out of the atmosphere, sending it flying towards the sun at a speed exceeding that of the third universe.

He pursued them relentlessly until he reached the vicinity of Venus, at which point he raised his fist again and telepathically transmitted the message:

[Nice to meet you, the chat group admin, and then...]

With a single punch, the surface of his fist was filled with a terrifying power that was perfectly integrated from more than a dozen completely different energy systems. It seemed to have broken through dimensions and was aimed at Zhao Hao's core, which was the main body of the chat group.

May you rest in peace!

(End of this chapter)