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

Chapter 447 Don't blink, my next punch... will be really cool (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking follow-up subscriptions!)
Conqueror Kang was greatly shocked. In the blink of an eye, his body began to glow again, and the pain on his face was instantly relieved. But before he could catch his breath, the same thing happened again.

After several attempts, all ended in failure. Each time the light flashed for a short while, the damned fist mark would appear on Conqueror Kang's face, as if the fist had been branded onto his causal line, impossible to remove or avoid!
“There’s nothing strange about it. I’ve already said before that I’ve figured out your tricks.”

Wu Xian then spoke, a strange halo of red and blue appearing in his pupils, revealing a smile that chilled the conqueror Kang to the bone.

"At first, I thought your ability was similar to the Time Stone, which could allow you to continuously revert to your original state."

"But at that time I still had the Time Stone. During the battle, I didn't sense any fluctuations from you that resembled time reversal. So I guessed that you might have the ability to travel to other parallel universes at will. After healing your injuries in another universe, you would return to your current time coordinates, which would make it seem like there was no change at all."

"However, in the hundreds of battles I have fought, I can confirm that I have completely annihilated you, from body to soul, leaving not a trace. Even if you are a saint and can be resurrected through the holy path, it is impossible for you to consume your essence so recklessly, unless you can be like a high saint, gathering all spatial and temporal lines of yourself and collapsing into one. But if that were the case, why would you go through so much trouble to kill me?"

"So the truth is that every Kang the Conqueror that I defeated or even killed was not the same person, or rather, they were all you, counterparts from countless parallel universes in the Marvel universe. You can link with each other and share some of your power and life essence."

"In those two thousand-plus battles, whenever one Conqueror Kang fell, another Conqueror Kang would take his place. Moreover, you could share combat experience and computing power, grow rapidly through long battles, analyze and master the weaknesses of your opponents, and thus develop targeted attack patterns."

After finishing his long speech, Wu Xian clicked his tongue with a sigh, thinking to himself that he was all too familiar with this routine, which in some ways was exactly the same as his own mysterious space.

However, Kang the Conqueror's clones only exist in the Marvel universe, and each individual's strength varies. Unlike Wu Xian and others in the mysterious space, who can perfectly replicate and superimpose, it's more like all the power is concentrated in one Conqueror.

This was also the main reason why Kang the Conqueror initially gave him the impression of being very strong one moment and very weak the next.

"...So, what's going on with me now? What kind of power did I use in that punch just now?!"

Conqueror Kang did not refute Wu Xian's speculation, seemingly acknowledging it, but he was now more interested in knowing what Wu Xian had done to keep him constantly being punched.

"Haha, guess what."

Wu Xian's lips curled up, but he also did not directly answer Kang the Conqueror's question.

He would never tell the other party that his Mystic Eyes of Death Perception could see through the death of all things. Ever since he realized the true nature of Kang the Conqueror's ability, he had begun to search for the other party's death points and death lines, and he was pointing directly to the causal connections between countless counterparts.

To some extent, that punch directly damaged Conqueror Kang's "Holy Path," thus injuring one person but creating a domino effect, spreading rapidly like a plague to other counterparts.

Of course, this effect is ultimately limited. As long as Conqueror Kang can replace his counterparts quickly enough and completely sever the connection with those counterparts, he can get rid of his current predicament.

"Don't get too cocky, Reincarnator! You don't think I don't have any other trump cards up my sleeve, do you?"

Seeing Wu Xian's confident and triumphant demeanor, Conqueror Kang was enraged, as if he had suffered some ultimate humiliation. Ignoring the increasingly intense pain on his face, he roared loudly to the sky.

Buzz buzz————

The already crumbling subspace plane shattered completely, and the dazzling quantum realm reappeared. However, compared to the previous calm, it was now more turbulent and chaotic. Countless energies surged from all directions, condensing into a large, colorful sun that hovered in the void, with a distorted chaotic vortex at its center, filled with an aura of extreme destruction.

"Die!!!" The sun blazed across the sky, accompanied by the roar of Conqueror Kang, instantly piercing through the endless void, locking onto time, space, and all matter, and pulling at an unstoppable gravitational force, enveloping Wu Xian, wanting to swallow him up and banish him to the end of time.

However, just like before, Wu Xian remained completely unfazed, instead jokingly putting his hands on his hips:

"As expected, you have long since transformed the quantum realm into your own dimensional space, which is the manifestation of your holy path in the material world. But this energy reaction, are you planning to go all out and risk sleeping for countless years to kill me?"

Honestly, I'm suddenly a little curious. What did I do in the future to make you hate me so much? Did I sleep with your wife...? Uh, that can't be, I'm a staunch warrior of pure love.

Wu Xian shook his head, as if sighing, and said:

"Speaking of which, since you've been calling me a Reincarnator, you must know my background. So you should know that a Reincarnator never refers to a specific person. I have teammates!"

Having said that, Wu Xian tilted his head back and shouted loudly at a certain point in the quantum realm, "Chu Xuan! Come out now!!"

Snap! Splash! Splash!
Amidst a crisp shattering sound, a dark river surged into the quantum realm, raging wildly, and then spread like cancer cells, instantly occupying a corner of the quantum realm, and continuing to conquer and seize territory, showing a posture of completely devouring it and taking its own shape.

The Dark Dimension!!
Conqueror Kang's pupils contracted sharply in an instant, and his body trembled uncontrollably. Then, his gaze passed through the source of the dark river and he found a white-haired man with an expressionless face and glasses staring indifferently at him.

On her left hand she was wearing a gold glove, adorned with four gleaming gemstones in blue, purple, green, and orange.

"Don't blink, my next punch... is going to be awesome!"

At that moment, Wu Xian's voice rang in Conqueror Kang's ears.

The next second, Wu Xian's figure disappeared into the ever-growing darkness, his body expanding infinitely, instantly transforming into a towering dark demon god, and then extending a sky-covering hand, from which brilliant light shone.

Layers of light overlapped, and the yin-yang fish eyes could be vaguely seen in the center.

Surrounding it are the eight trigrams of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui, each stroke and line containing infinite mysteries. There are also the four symbols of Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise roaring, and the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth guarding it, together forming a magnificent array of unparalleled mystery.

The Four Symbols, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams Sealing Array!

Bang!

With a gentle clench of its dark hand, it crushed the colorful sun like a flame, then clenched its five fingers into a fist and pressed down on the utterly bewildered Conqueror Kang.

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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