The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 511 OBA
The surging energy burst out in an instant. As the first target, the Ultimate Electric Lizard could feel its power the most. It was like a flood sent down by God when he destroyed the world, pressing down on the Ultimate Electric Lizard's thin body like an overwhelming force.

"Crack!" The Ultimate Electric Lizard still maintained a confident smile, but he was not as relaxed as he looked on the surface. The sound he made when he clenched his teeth just now was the best proof.

However, even so, the energy that could destroy the world still could not break free from the Ultimate Electric Lizard's restraints. The Tesla electric coil that expanded along with the energy explosion firmly controlled the violent gamma energy.

But gradually, the Ultimate Electric Lizard also felt that it was unable to cope. The energy storage threshold in his body was much stronger than that of the Electric Lizard, but this did not mean that he could absorb enough energy to sweep the entire universe. If he did not release his ability, he would not even be able to maintain his smile.

"Suck it up! Dumb!" The Ultimate Electric Lizard shouted to the Exploding Frog in his mind through the telepathic channel established by the Martian Ghost.

After being reminded by the Ultimate Electric Lizard, the Evil Explosion Frog, which had been impatient for a long time, licked its lips, grabbed the six ponytails of the Electric Lizard and began to suck. A large amount of pure life energy followed the cable and was sucked into the mouth of the Evil Explosion Frog through the plug.

Feeling that the energy in his body was rapidly decreasing, the Ultimate Electric Lizard's confident smile returned to his face again. Everything was under control at the moment. As long as this continued, the crisis would be resolved.

Generally speaking, when someone has this kind of idea, it is inevitable that something unexpected will happen.

The roars like those of wild beasts rang out one after another. The Martian ghost felt 22 violent minds through telepathy, and they were constantly running towards him.

"It's the Gamma Giants," the Martian Ghost declared. "This chaotic mind, filled with rage and a desire for destruction, can only belong to them."

"It seems the OBA doesn't want us to achieve our goal so easily," the Ultimate Electric Lizard replied in his mind. He was so busy controlling, absorbing, and converting gamma energy that he had no time to speak. Fortunately, this was a highly repetitive task, otherwise he wouldn't have the energy to think about anything else.

"These Gamma Titans have evolved significantly after such a long battle," thought the Frog as he sucked. "And who knows, maybe OBA will be able to sneak into one of them and play as a substitute."

"I agree with you." The Martian ghost looked solemn, his eyes moving around his body. The speed of those Gamma Giants was so fast that they could now be seen with the naked eye.

The Ultimate Electric Lizard needs to absorb and convert energy, and the Exploding Frog needs to help him share the energy. Both of them are busy, and now I am the only one who can fight. The Martian Ghost will immediately create the same number of clones as the giants to block their attacks.

The reason why there are no more clones is because of the weakness of the Martian Ghost. The fusion of the Ikturians and the Martians is indeed powerful, but the Martian Ghost is not a perfect creature and he still has two weaknesses.

That is the sun and consciousness. The sun is the weakness of the Iktorians, there is no doubt about that. As for the second point, consciousness is actually not a weakness.

Unlike other alien heroes who can split themselves, the Martian Ghost's split is achieved by utilizing his special body structure, which is not his ability in itself.

Other users with clone abilities don't need to worry about their original body after creating a clone. They will create an extra consciousness to control the clone, without the original body having to worry about it, just like having twins. However, the Martian Ghost is different. No matter how many clones he creates, he only has one consciousness, and this consciousness controls all of them, like a puppeteer.

Therefore, no matter how powerful the Martian Ghost's mental ability is, his energy is limited, just like the number of puppets a puppeteer can manipulate is limited. Yang Le's current limit is more than 20. If he adds more clones, he can only perform some simple actions.

But just when the Martian ghost was about to split himself into two, the ghost he controlled made a new move. The Martian ghost subconsciously glanced at the ghost, only to find that the ghost was also looking at him, but the ghost's originally purple eyes were now emitting a strange green light.

"Not good!" he thought to himself. By the time the Martian Ghost reacted, it was too late. The strange green light filled his vision, almost instantly taking away Yang Le's consciousness. By the time he came to his senses, he had left the original ruins and arrived in an extremely desolate place.

If I had to describe it, this place looked like the apocalypse after a nuclear war in Fist of the North Star. There were no living creatures, but some signs of civilization could still be seen. The atmosphere was even thicker than the air itself, and the disgusting gamma energy was even more dense.

The gamma energy is so dense that it is almost choking. If it were an ordinary creature, it would probably mutate as soon as it arrived here, or be killed directly by the dense radiation.

Suddenly, the Martian ghost seemed to sense something. He slowly turned his head and looked at the green clouds in the distance. Green lightning was dancing in the clouds. The clouds were wrapped in lightning, and the lightning was entangled with the clouds, like a monster.

The dark cloud seemed to have consciousness and floated towards the location of the Martian ghost. As it floated, the dark cloud also changed its image, and finally turned into a terrifying giant face, with empty eye sockets staring at the tiny Yang Le.

If the original gamma energy was just a choking sensation in the throat, now it was almost transformed into reality. The Martian ghost only felt that an invisible wall was standing in front of him.

The identity of the newcomer is already clear, One Below All, stronger than the four abstract entities, the first god under Marvel's TOAA.

Facing such a god, it is impossible for Yang Le to say that he has no fear. Without unity, X-Man is probably not a match for OBA, but this cannot make him bow his head.

"What? Do you also want to negotiate terms with me?" Yang Le wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and pretended to be calm while playing the Doctor Strange joke.

It’s just that he is not Doctor Strange, and OBA is not comparable to Dormammu.

"Interesting." OBA's voice like thunder came out from the silence, which surprised Yang Le, because normally OBA is a hybrid ability. If he wants to have normal thinking that can communicate with others, he must control a body.

OBA quickly gave Yang Le the answer. The rolling dark clouds dissipated, revealing the body of the unlucky Ziska. His appearance had not changed much, only his eyes were still green, obviously under the control of OBA.

(End of this chapter)