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

Chapter 207 Equipping King Black! Every claw is made of dark patterned cloth!
"No, if this continues, King Black will surely be killed by Tartarus."

The Nackle aliens began to think. They had originally thought that by relying on their immunity to energy attacks, they could completely suppress Tartarus.

Unexpectedly, Tartarus's physical abilities became ridiculously monstrous.

King Black is at his limit now, and even if he recovers his strength, he probably still won't be a match for his opponent.

Seeing Black King struggling on the ground, Baltan turned to Tartarus and said, "As expected of Lord Tartarus, you subdued Black King of this level with just two hands!"

"He truly is the strongest person in the entire universe."

Tartarus wasn't impressed by the praise, saying, "This King Black is quite strong, but that's about it."

"Perfect for our kingdom's biological weapons."

It must be said that Tartarus was indeed quite satisfied with this King Black.

What their kingdom lacks most right now is nothing more than powerful allies.
If only they could also have King Black, who was immune to energy attacks.

It was a decisive blow against the group of Ultramen from the Land of Light.

After all, this kind of immunity to energy attacks is purely conceptual; all light attacks, no matter how powerful, will be ineffective.

“Understood. As long as we can capture him, I can erase all the memories in his head and make him completely obedient to us.”

The Baltan aliens also began to sneer at this moment.

The Nackle aliens were furious when they heard that the two of them were planning to steal their Black King.

"Damn it, I'm not dead, and they're discussing how to take my Black King away right in front of me?!"

"Even if someone is bullying others, it doesn't have to be this bad!"

The Nackle aliens made a decisive decision: to call for reinforcements!
"Sir, they have gone too far!"

The Nakel aliens used a communicator to complain to Lin Luo.

"I saw it."

Lin Luo had actually witnessed the entire battle just now.

After the artificial universe gate is opened, Lin Luo can also use his telekinesis to see the situation in more universes.

"It must be said that Tartarus, as the ultimate life form in the universe, does indeed possess sufficient power."

"But it's just like that, very simple."

Lin Luo slowly raised his hand, and purple light began to gather at his fingers.

boom!
The next second, a burst of light shot out, traversing multiple universes, and finally struck King Black.

"What's with this aura!?"

Tartarus saw the purple light that struck King Black, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

Even the aftershocks emanating from that light created a sense of oppression in Tartarus's heart.

"Hahaha!"

Upon seeing the black light, the Nackle aliens burst into laughter, "The master has made his move, so you can all just wait to die!"

clack clack...

Under the injection of black light, Black King, who was originally seriously injured and lying on the ground, slowly got up from the ground, and a crisp sound came from his whole body.

His body is beginning to undergo transformation!
Black armor began to cover King Black's body, completely enveloping him.

The only thing visible was a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Roar!"

King Black looked up at the sky and roared angrily. The power released by his roar caused the ground to tremble violently. Numerous cracks spread out from the ground beneath King Black's feet, forming a spiderweb-like pattern.

The black light disappeared, and King Black reappeared in everyone's sight.

When Tartarus saw King Black's face clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.

The black armor was covered with numerous red energy patterns.

Even though the shape had changed, Tartarus could still recognize the armor; it was the Dark Armor of the Alien Empera!

Is it too wasteful to equip a Black King with Dark Armor?

Most importantly, this is equivalent to completely reshaping the entire Dark Armor!
How much power would it take to do that?!
Even Emperor Alien himself would probably need some time to accomplish this.

Judging from this, this set of black armor was most likely not prepared in advance, but rather reconstructed on the spot!

"Could this be the work of the God of Destruction, as the people of Nackle have described?"

Tartarus began to think.

At that moment, the terrified voice of the Baltan alien caught his attention.

"Lord Tartarus, look, there seems to be something even more wrong with this Dark Armor!"

"Look at his claws!"

Tartarus looked closely and realized that the armor on Black's claws was not part of the Dark Armor.

Each of his claws was made of dark, patterned cloth!

That slap was incredibly powerful!

At this moment, King Black roared and raised his claws, charging directly towards Tartarus.

"You think I'm afraid of you!?"

Tartarus raised his hand and struck at his opponent.

He admitted that the Dark Armor, when fully equipped, did indeed possess considerable power, but only the people of Empera could unleash its full potential.

What can a single Black King do?
It was with this idea in mind that Tartarus dared to oppose King Black.

boom!
The next second, their palms collided.

With a loud bang, Tartarus was knocked back two steps.

"How is this possible? My physical strength can't even withstand it?"

Before Tartarus could even regain his footing, King Black had already raised his claws to strike again, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

Having suffered a loss in the previous exchange, Tartarus knew that he would definitely suffer a loss if he fought head-on.

But if you can't beat them, you can always hide. As long as you can predict their actions, you can slowly wear them down.

However, when Tartarus began using his predictive abilities, he was completely dumbfounded.

In his predictive vision, King Black appeared to be completely enveloped by an extremely thick black smoke.

There was absolutely no way of knowing what King Black would do next.

"Damn it, there's no escaping it!"

When Tartarus came to his senses, King Black's slap was already in front of him and completely locked on. He couldn't dodge it; he could only take it!
boom!
King Black's slap landed squarely on Tartarus, the powerful force sending him flying.

Tartarus's body dragged along the ground, carving a trench several kilometers long before finally stopping.

(End of this chapter)