Kingdom of Light: I am from the planet of Batt, specializing in high-end games

Chapter 102 can absorb energy, I killed it with one move!
King Zetton threw the huge fireball in his hand towards Tyrant.

The other one hundred Jetton guards followed closely behind, throwing the fireballs in their hands one by one at the target below.

Just as the fireballs, as hot and shining as the sun, were about to hit the target, Talent made an amazing reaction.

It quickly opened the pentagonal mouth hidden in the center of its abdomen.

Almost at the same time, an unprecedentedly powerful suction force burst out from this strange opening.

As the suction force gradually strengthened, the fireballs that were originally flying at an astonishing speed seemed to lose their forward momentum and were slowly dragged into Tyrant's abdomen.

These light balls described as "little suns" are actually not small. They emit huge heat that is comparable to a temperature of ten trillion degrees. Even ordinary creatures will be instantly reduced to ashes if they just come into contact with them.

However, faced with such terrifying power, Tyrant not only showed no intention of retreating, but instead showed an almost greedy desire, continuously devouring all of this extremely destructive energy into his body.

As more and more fireballs were successfully absorbed, the aura emanating from Tyrant also underwent earth-shaking changes.

The originally calm energy field began to become increasingly intense, like a long-dormant lake that was suddenly stirred up with thousands of waves.

Then, something even more incredible happened. The size of Talent's entire body began to expand rapidly!

In just a few seconds, Talent's height rose sharply from the initial 60 meters to 70 meters.

"You dare to use fireballs against Tyrant? Isn't this just giving Tyrant even more powerful energy?"

There was obvious disdain and ridicule in Mefilas' tone.

When he saw that Tyrant absorbed all the 101 fireballs that were as hot as the sun and each had a temperature of ten trillion degrees, his face showed irrepressible excitement and joy.

How could Tyrant, who was personally transformed by Zoda, the most powerful being in the universe, be easily defeated by these seemingly powerful flames?
At first, in terms of power confrontation, Tyrant may not be as powerful as King Zetton.

The huge amount of heat absorbed into his body not only did not cause any harm to Tyrant, but instead stimulated the deeper power hidden in his body.

Originally, if calculated in a way that humans can understand, the power that could be unleashed from Talent's wrist at the beginning was only about 700,000 tons.

But after this absorption, this power has soared to a shocking 1.5 million tons!
This is almost a huge leap of 100%!
A sneer appeared on Mefilas's lips. He firmly believed that at this moment, Tyrant would never give King Jetton any chance to fight back.

Under the control of Mefilas, Tyrant raised the sledgehammer in his hand and smashed it directly towards King Jeddon.

"Tsk, it actually has the ability to absorb energy attacks."

When the heavy hammer cut through the sky, King Jetton made a disdainful sound. He did not fight back immediately, but instead showed a sneer on his face.

This calmness was not because he had any doubts about his own strength, but because he expressed contempt for the opponent who clearly underestimated his judgment.

At this moment, the numerous Jetton guards standing beside King Jetton seemed to sense some kind of command and instantly sprang into action. They quickly formed a formation, working in perfect harmony with one another, and with the utmost speed, they formed an impenetrable barrier.

Each of the Jetton guards was using its body to block the impending fatal blow.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the entire space seemed to tremble at this moment.

The sledgehammer in Tyrant's hand hit the protective wall formed by Jetton's guards accurately.

The two Jetton guards were blown up on the spot.

Seeing the dead Jetton guard, King Jetton did not express any sympathy.

As for these guards, he can summon as many as he wants.

Just from the fight just now, King Jetton found that this Tyrant was not that easy to deal with.

There was definitely a limit to the amount of attack the opponent's abdominal organs could absorb. It was impossible to test that limit in such a short period of time.

What's more, the wounds on Tyrant's body showed signs of healing.

This means that Tyrant has the ability to heal himself.

"If you want to kill this monster, you have to blow it up in an instant."

King Jetton then turned and looked at Lin Luo.

"Master, please grant me the fruit that can unleash my potential!"

After two days of observation, King Zetton discovered the wonderful thing called the Potential Fruit.

Lin Luo had always said that the time was not right and therefore did not give it to him.

Now it seems that it is better to eat it.

"Not yet. You step aside and I'll do it."

Of course, if King Zetton is to be fed the Potential Fruit, he must wait until it evolves to the final stage.

Lin Luo slowly flew towards King Jetton.

Suddenly, a dazzling and extremely sharp sword of the God of Destruction appeared in his hand.

Seeing that Lin Luo actually wanted to challenge Tyrant alone, the expression on Mefilas' face became even more contemptuous and disdainful.

After all, at this time Lin Luo did not choose to fight in a gigantic way like other giants, but still maintained a human posture of nearly two meters.

In front of a huge body like Tyrant's, this size is as small as an insignificant ant facing a towering tree.

With such a body size, facing the powerful Tyrant, any blow would be enough to smash this small figure into a bloody mess.

The King of Jetton obeyed Lin Luo's previous order, recalled all the Jetton guards, withdrew his own strength, and then quietly retreated to a position slightly behind Lin Luo.

At this moment, Tyrant's huge mouth opened a crack, and then a flame with the power to distort the universe gushed out from it.

The temperature of this ball of flame reached 15 million degrees, and it was like an extremely ferocious fire dragon rushing straight towards Lin Luo in front of it.

The entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in this heat, and even the air began to become extremely oppressive.

Facing the oncoming deadly threat, Lin Luo appeared very calm and composed.

He slowly raised the Sword of Destruction in his hand, and the whole person turned into a purple lightning and rushed forward quickly.

The tip of the sword cut through the air with a deafening sound, as if even time and space itself were trembling.

Boom!

When the forces of both sides collided, the high-temperature flames that should have devoured Lin Luo failed to hurt him at all.

Instead, it was forcibly shattered by the powerful impact from the Sword of the God of Destruction, turning into countless tiny sparks that flew everywhere, and finally completely disappeared into the void.

This scene happened so quickly and suddenly that Mephilas didn't have time to react.

Almost at the same time as the flames disappeared, Lin Luo used the remaining momentum to penetrate Talent's extremely strong body.

He crashed into the opponent's abdomen like a meteorite, and instantly created a shocking huge wound there.

(End of this chapter)