The wall of antimatter collapsed instantly, crumbling completely in a moment. The antimatter force was utterly defeated by Ye Ritian. Its so-called defense and power seemed extremely weak and laughable in front of him.

"Your weak strength still can't withstand my attack, Anti-Monitor, are you even up to the task, Greyhound?"

Ye Ritian spoke sarcastically. The heat vision vanished without a trace as the wall collapsed, its purpose fulfilled and its function complete.

Chapter 220 Beat the Anti-Monitor to Death and Steal His Divine Source

"Ye Ritian, you... don't push your luck."

The anti-surveillance person's eyes were bloodshot and red with rage; he was so angry he wanted to glare the other person to death.

Ye Ritian spread his arms wide, tilting his head back slightly. His entire body was bathed in endless antimatter energy, and the cells in his body were absorbing it rapidly, swallowing it whole and transforming its properties into his own power.

Every cell was caught in a frenzied activity, operating at an unprecedented speed amidst the rapid erosion, roaring and howling. After many days, they once again embarked on an unprecedented act of devouring.

"I can feel my power rising endlessly, and my strength constantly increasing. There is no limit to my potential."

Ye Ritian smiled, feeling the joy in every cell of his body. There was no energy he couldn't absorb; it's just that, generally speaking, he usually only liked to absorb sunlight.

He could perceive every subtle change in his body. He raised his hand and looked down at his flesh and blood, magnifying his vision to tens of millions, even trillions of times, clearly looking directly at each cell, which was now dancing joyfully, expressing their happiness.

At the very beginning, every instant, countless antimatter particles relentlessly bombarded Ye Ritian's body. Some particles, manipulated by Möbius, defied the flow and even attempted to attack Ye Ritian, exploding on his body and engaging in fierce battles with the matter within him, beginning to annihilate each other.

The anti-monitor roared, no longer caring about why Ye Ritian could absorb antimatter energy.

This enigmatic and mysterious Superman is so extraordinary, far surpassing Clark in many ways, that his silhouette is practically invisible.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of the anti-monitor, the antimatter particles he controlled suddenly came to a standstill when they made contact with Ye Ritian's body. The originally turbulent particles all became slow and erratic.

It seemed that a stalemate had broken out with Ye Ritian, and the two entered a period of cold war. Subsequently, they both stopped trying to erode and harm Ye Ritian, and instead became extremely affectionate towards him, becoming well-behaved and sensible.

"Not bad, not bad, you're licking me very comfortably."

Ye Ritian exclaimed in admiration, feeling quite pleased as he watched the antimatter particles constantly fawn over him. He thought to himself, "This must be why girls in my past life liked to string the boys who were pursuing them along."

She doesn't like the other person but can't bear to refuse them, so she keeps taking advantage of them and enjoying their benefits. Tsk tsk tsk, it's so nice to have someone flatter you. Being a girl is so "lucky".

Immediately, he looked up at the stunned counter-surveillance personnel.

“I have evolved the power to be immune to antimatter, and even counter your abilities, Möbius. Now I am not only an antimatter life form like you, but I can even compete with you, the god who controls the antimatter realm, for power.”

Ye Ritian tried his best to make his words gentle, so as not to sound so infuriating or shameful.

The calm tone and smiling expression did not ease Möbius's brow; instead, they made him tense and sent chills down his spine.

"Ye Ritian, you terrible devil, I gathered almost all of my antimatter energy to try to annihilate you, but I couldn't even resist you. Such a powerful being should not have been born in the world inside the wall."

The anti-monitor stared wide-eyed, his face filled with rage, a strong sense of crisis welling up inside him. He only knew about Doomsday, but had never actually come into contact with it.

It wasn't until he witnessed Ye Ritian's battle against the ancient Doomsday that he realized how terrifying this creature was. At the same time, he was also wary of those scum from the Kryptonian pantheon, who were truly capable of causing trouble, having all come from ancient times.

The counter-monitors were enraged and began racking their brains to find ways to break Doomsday's abilities.

The many gods who had been watching this place fell silent. They all felt a splitting headache. How exactly should they kill someone like Ye Ritian?

If they were to face it on their own, how would they escape from his clutches?

"It seems that the only options now are exile and sealing. Apart from these two methods, any other way can only make him stronger and more perfect."

In hell, an enormous and ferocious demon was intently pondering how to deal with Ye Ritian.

The aftershocks subsided, and calm gradually returned.

Ye Ritian stood unharmed in place, lifted his foot and stepped into the air, walking slowly towards Möbius.

"You can die now, and your source... belongs to me."

Ye Ritian said calmly, and a dragon talisman burst forth, shattering the antimatter wall barrier with a bang. He took a big step forward and stood directly in front of the anti-monitor, looking him in the eye.

The anti-surveillance agent was terrified, trembling all over, his face extremely panicked: "No! No, don't kill me! If you want the source, that's easy. I can find a way to get more sources for you. Just please spare me."

He racked his brains for a long time but couldn't come up with a way to deal with Doomsday. He could only say that this thing was too unsolvable. He couldn't even deal with an ancient Doomsday, let alone an enhanced version of Ye Ritian.

With a smile on his face, Ye Ritian leaned forward, close to the ear of the anti-monitor who dared not breathe, covered his ear with his hand to prevent outsiders from hearing, and whispered: "Actually, I have my eye on your anti-life equation. That is my real purpose. Taking the source is just a side effect. You can die now."

"Wh-what? You...you bastard!" After a moment of stunned silence, the anti-monitor burst into fury, his face contorted with rage.

boom!

Doomsday unleashed its immense power, and Ye Ritian punched the Anti-Monitor. With a deafening roar, terrifying power spread out, completely extinguishing its life force. It was all over.

Until the moment of death, the anti-surveillance man's face remained frozen in anger and terror, one face with two expressions, both fearful and furious.

The outside world was shocked.

died?

The anti-surveillance agent is dead. He's really dead.

An existence that has existed since the beginning of the multiverse, an ancient god who has controlled the antimatter realm for three eras, a majestic and sacred Watcher race, a high-ranking member, fell on the edge of the multiverse, killed by that madman Ye Ritian.

This man is too brutal and too ruthless!

Having killed too many people, this boy is arrogant beyond measure, looking down on everyone. There is no one like him in the entire universe; he is absolutely unique.

With the death of the Anti-Monitor, the universe fell into an eerie silence, a deathly stillness. Everything was in a state of confusion and bewilderment, and countless beings were momentarily stunned into disbelief.

"Dead, another god has died. This time it was the great anti-surveillance agent. Who will die at his hands next?"

"It's unbelievable, this madman has gotten himself into trouble with the mysterious and powerful Watchers clan again..."

"If that man hadn't come, he wouldn't have died. He was fully capable of destroying numerous universes and completing what he wanted to do but hadn't finished. Even the Monitors couldn't stop him and avoid a fight. But now, all of this has changed dramatically after Ye Ritian's arrival."

"To be honest, what surprised me the most was that the Speed ​​Force didn't attack him?"

"The Speed ​​Force Wall won't interfere with him. Don't trust that thing; it's unreliable."

"If we were facing him, what methods could we use to evade his doomsday ability?"

Countless gods were filled with emotion, whispering among themselves. Looking at Ye Ritian's strong physique, they all felt fear. The height of that powerful figure was something they could never reach in their entire lives.

Their eyes revealed greed, infatuation, covetousness, and fear; they all yearned for the powerful force emanating from Ye Ritian. If it were theirs, how wonderful it would be, and the world would be "peaceful."

The gods in the multiverse, with their limited understanding, may not be able to perceive anything yet, but some truly ancient beings in the realm of gods were all shocked at this moment and fell into a daze.

The Anti-Monitor, a key figure within the walls, the holder of the antimatter universe and antimatter power, has fallen just like that?

Heaven.

"The anti-surveillance agent is dead just like that? His identity was far from simple!"

"It is precisely because of the clash between the observers and the anti-observers that the DC universe, in the conventional sense, was able to be born and continue, becoming relatively stable and structurally complete. But one of these crucial figures has actually died!!"

"Yes, I clearly and distinctly felt that he was indeed dead."

"Sigh, let him die. There's no need to pay too much attention to him. His death means that the era inside the walls is no longer suitable for him, and the monitors should step down. It's just the death of one monitor; it's not like the entire race has been wiped out. Aren't there other monitors?"

"That's true, let's continue our slumber."

"..."

hell.

This is a world full of sin and darkness, chaotic and filthy, inhabited by the terrifying Triumvirate and the powerful Endless Family. Compared to how others view the outside world, they are completely indifferent to the fall of the Anti-Monitor.

No matter how much trouble the outside world causes, even if they beat you to a pulp, it's none of our business in Hell, as long as no one bothers Hell.

skyline.

This is where the death of the anti-surveillance activist was most surprising and deeply shocking.

In the celestial realm, towering peaks stand, their magnificent aura constantly spreading. Each giant mountain represents an ancient system of gods.

At this moment, countless god-kings opened their eyes and awoke from their long slumber.

"The anti-surveillance agent is dead, that guy..."

"The person who killed him was called Ye Ritian? The Silver Superman? A powerful new god-kingdom that has risen to prominence."

"It's truly tragic. The Anti-Monitor is an ancient being connected to the era of creation. His origins are extraordinary, and his background is extremely profound. Yet now, he has also fallen, dying before that majestic and powerful being."

"Heh, he's a fool. Facts have proven that our desperate actions to seize the Source back then were absolutely correct. Although we suffered heavy losses as a result, and the pantheon was severely damaged, we managed to grab the Source to the maximum extent possible."

“You’re right. If we hadn’t risked our lives, Yuga Khan and Darkseid might have followed our example and plundered everything in the world, becoming even more insane and mindless than us, turning into beings just like us…”

"Hmph, we bore their infamy and sins..."

"But the problem is that we beat them to it and took over the remaining resources, leaving them with no more resources to share. So they had no choice but to find another way and chose a new growth system to gain power and strengthen themselves."

"Be patient. We enjoy endless, eternal lifespans, and can plan everything. Let's maintain the status quo, let the heavens remain hidden, and wait for the new generation of creators to open the secrets and uncover the truth. At that time, even the damned Wall of Origin will not be able to stop us," a god roared.

"Calm down. That Ye Ritian, who claims to be a Silver Superman, is actually more concerning to me. His Ark Immortal Ship seems to contain power from an Old God system similar to ours, with extremely high similarity and very subtle details. It's impossible to analyze without careful observation..."

"Perhaps his ship was built using the pantheon of other universes and a unique power system, which is why it is covered with endless divine power frameworks and the foundational aura of our old gods... Forget it, none of that matters anymore. It's just a ship, not worth paying too much attention to."

The Jade Emperor, Zeus, Odin... and many other god-kings watched all this with cold, indifferent expressions.

They were the rulers of the Old Gods of the Second Era, and the only gods who had branches and multiplied. After plundering and scavenging countless remaining divine resources, they tacitly ceased their war.

Instead of wreaking havoc on the outside world, they chose to enter a period of slumber, closing the gates of their realms and lying dormant, preparing to hand over the stage to the new gods of the Third Era, awaiting the arrival of a new great era.

The new gods of the Third Age did not disappoint them, and quickly rose to power, especially the madman Yuga Khan.

A god suddenly spoke up, coldly shouting, "Zeus, what's wrong with you? You've been acting too high-profile lately, secretly sending an avatar to another Injustice universe to defeat Injustice Superman? Is your brain rusted? Can't you see that Superman is a special guy??"

"Until I figure out what's really going on with him, I won't allow you to continue being so arrogant, otherwise I will join forces with other gods to punish your Olympian pantheon!" The voice carried a strong warning.

Zeus, the person involved, did not respond to this.

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