Marvel: The Greatest Hero Era

He suddenly stood up and, in the blink of an eye, walked directly above the dog-headed man lying flat on the sand.

That's right, he was directly above the kobold's three heads, keeping the kobold's head under his crotch.

Suddenly, Zhao Chen felt dizzy. What kind of powerful force could make Zhao Chen dizzy? Could this be the crocodile's ultimate move?

Yes, there was a loud bang, and the earth shook violently, just like a magnitude 12 earthquake.

The crocodile let out a loud, incredibly foul-smelling fart.

"My God!" Zhao Chen shook his head; he was utterly speechless.

The moment it let out a loud fart, the crocodile's body returned to normal, and its belly became as small as before.

"Haha, not bad, right? Praise me!" The crocodile became even more smug.

"What are you praising me for? Look, your brother hasn't woken up yet, you stupid half-orc."

The crocodile realized its failure, and the atmosphere in the whole world became awkward.

The crocodile bent down and firmly gripped the long lips of the middle head of the kobold, then opened its blood-red maw.

"It stinks! Whose breath is this? My God!" The kobold sprang to his feet, as if nothing had happened, as if he had never fought Zhao Chen at all.

"What the hell?" The crocodile seemed surprised as well.

"Now you can praise me, Brother Zhao Chen."

"Fine, you're amazing. Your whole body reeks of an unbearable stench. I doubt even I, with my demigod body in that world, could tolerate it. Foolish crocodile, you've already figured out how to deal with me. Are you happy now?" Zhao Chen shook his head and said to the crocodile with a helpless and sarcastic tone.

"Come on, try to trick me, try to ambush this old man who's tens of thousands of years old, is that a good idea? That's not a good idea."

"Zhao Chen, I failed to understand myself today, but I hope you know that it's because you have helpers. This is not a fair fight."

"But I acknowledge you, I acknowledge your strength, even though you're a little weaker than me. So as long as you don't do anything bad, the Sun Empire welcomes you." Doghead sighed, seemingly making up some excuses.

"Shall we try again now? You? An omnipotent and omniscient god?" Zhao Chen asked disdainfully.

"Give me three years to recover, and then we'll fight again. After all, I was injured because of the deception and the sneak attack."

"Please stop making excuses, okay? If you can't do it, you can't do it. No one will laugh at you if you lose to me. Do you know who I am?"

"Alright, make your move. I'll fight you to the death." The kobold suddenly stood up, and the moment he stood up, his two heads fell off, and his whole body emitted a purple light.

But then the purple light began to slowly dissipate.

"Uh, make your move." The dog-headed man coughed up blood, looking quite badly injured, but his pride made him try to use his power again.

"Brother, don't try to be strong. You're no good. You're nothing in front of our Brother Zhao Chen."

"Brother Zhao Chen, do you think what I said is right?" The crocodile's sycophantic face was on full display.

"I, I, I'm going to kill you both!" With that, the dog-headed man collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.

"Why are you so angry, brother? You lost, so be it. You can win back what you lost in the future, and reclaim what you lost. As the saying goes, revenge is never too late." Zhao Chen noticed that the dog-headed man, who was so proud that he was suffering for it, had stopped joking and tried to encourage him.

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"By the way, how did your two heads fall off?"

"Huh? What?" The kobold began to tense up. Could it be that he had lost two heads due to severe damage to his vital energy?

But that's not the case.

The dog-headed man looked around, repeatedly touching his two shoulders with his rough hands, trying to touch his two heads.

He couldn't touch anything.

He looked down and saw that both heads were on the ground.

She squatted down, bent over, picked up the two heads, and then put them back on her shoulders.

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But the moment he put it on, both heads fell off.

He kept repeating this over and over again, but his disobedient and unruly head kept falling off.

"Alright, stop it." Zhao Chen couldn't take it anymore.

"Silly brother, what kind of glue did they use to put those two heads on? The quality is terrible."

"This makes me so embarrassed."

"Hahahaha, so they were two fake heads, glued on together. Hahahaha, you're such a weirdo."

"Hahaha, you're so concerned about saving face? Can face feed you?"

"I always thought only my Captain America brother cared about his image; he was the most concerned person in the world. I never expected this, I never would have guessed this." Zhao Chen wiped away his tears, and then his expression became serious.

"...My Captain America brother, are you doing well in heaven?"

"Who said that? Who said my two fake heads were glued on? These two are real."

"I don't have time for nonsense. Do you know the pain of losing a brother?" Zhao Chen then lifted up and stomped heavily on the head on the ground.

With a soft pop, the head flattened, but then returned to its original shape. It turned out that the two heads were made of silicone, but they were made so realistically.

"You...you..." Dog Head sighed to the sky, coughing up another mouthful of blood before falling unconscious again.

Another half hour passed before we knew it.

The kobold woke up.

Chapter 1055 Zhao Chen Heads to the Desert Kingdom

"You really have no news about Riven? Kobold, if you can provide any clues, I, Zhao Chen, am willing to bow down to you."

"Tch, you want to bow down to me? Unless you defeat me one day, which of course will never come..." The kobold started talking about the sneak attack again and began to ramble on.

"Enough!" Zhao Chen started to get annoyed. He didn't have much time to continue fooling around with this idiot.

"We really don't have that news, although we really want to help you," the two brothers said in unison, true to their brotherly bond.

"Alright, Brother Zhao Chen, let's not say anything more. Let's set off for the Sun Empire now. It's an extremely powerful country in the world, with a prosperous economy and a large population."

"Who knows, maybe someone inside knows something about Riven? What do you think, Brother Zhao Chen?"

"Don't ask me if it's '920' or not. If you think it's okay, then it's okay. Let's set off for the Solar Empire now. I'm also very curious about what kind of empire it is."

Boom! Boom! Boom! The roar of the massive V8 engine filled the air.

The Dodge Challenger Demon is back in full force.

The challenger stopped in front of Zhao Chen.

The car door opened, and a sandman emerged from inside.

"Brother Zhao Chen, we will never forget your great kindness and virtue."

"What great favor? What have I done for you? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Have you forgotten? We will never forget the help you gave us. From now on, you can do whatever you want with our lives, our lives, and the lives of our whole family."

"Tell me quickly, what did I do to help you that made you so excited? I'm very curious."

“You made us realize that there are people in this world whom we can admire so much. We have someone to admire, no, a god.”

"Zhao Chen, God Zhao, that sounds good! From now on, we'll call you God Zhao."

"Enough with the nonsense, get to the point."

"Our Sandman Legion is invincible and unbreakable. But ever since we encountered you, God Zhao, you have shown us what indestructibility is. We were so foolish as to challenge your invincible power, Zhao Chen."

*Slap!* Zhao Chen walked up and slapped him hard across the face.

Zhao Chen then opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

He smelled a faint fragrance, a woman's scent—it was Riven's. Zhao Chen buried his head in the steering wheel, forcing back his tears.

"By the way, our Sandman Legion mobilized all our manpower to search the entire desert just to find your car, Zhao Shen. Then, we Sandmen worked together to carry it, and after walking hundreds of kilometers, we finally found a gas station and delivered it to you intact."

"This is all thanks to your wisdom, God Zhao. It is our honor to find things for our idols and for God."

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"..."

"you shut up."

"Big Crocodile, you sit in the passenger seat. Kobold, you lie down in the back seat and get some rest. Don't die, or I might need your help someday."

Although the Dodge Challenger is an American muscle car, this behemoth, which is over 5 meters long and weighs more than 2 tons, has a surprisingly spacious interior, offering comfort comparable to entry-level luxury cars like the Audi A6.

The crocodile opened the car door, lowered the front seat, and then stood beside the door, extending its hand in a welcoming gesture.

"Brother, come in."

The kobold couldn't get in for a long time, probably because he was too tall.

Finally, Zhao Chen grabbed the flesh on his arm and pulled him in; the strength was simply too great.

The crocodile then struggled painfully before finally sitting inside.

The muscle car's four wheels began to emit black smoke. Despite the slippery sand, it could not stop the car from easily exceeding the tire's grip limit.

Suddenly the front of the car lifted high, and all the front wheels left the ground. The car seemed to have lost control, but as the front wheels landed, the vehicle straightened and sped forward in the direction the crocodile pointed. The speed had already exceeded 300 km/h within 400 km/h and was still increasing.