Marvel: The Greatest Hero Era

This is not a round pillar, but rather a flat section that resembles the exposed part of a long knife.

The pillar emitted an even more blinding and sinister green light, along with a mist rising from it.

Zhao Chen could sense the energy emanating from the stone pillar.

This energy shocked Zhao Chen; it was an inexhaustible energy that Zhao Chen could not even imagine.

An unknown creature emerged from behind the stone pillar.

This creature is about five meters tall and weighs no less than a ton.

He was clad in a suit of armor, evil armor, a dark iron-colored suit of armor, with massive shoulder armor covered in barbs.

This evil armor was pieced together from countless iron plates, but without any welds.

His right hand gripped a massive, extremely ferocious hammer.

This hammer is as big as this giant humanoid creature.

If this sledgehammer were solid, it would probably weigh no less than two tons, which gives you an idea of ​​how powerful its destructive force is.

Little Tyson retreated and the number increased again; we continue to observe.

Zhao Chen showed no fear as he slowly approached the humanoid creature, only then did he realize...

This creature's spiked helmet, with several vertical blades pointing upwards at the top, is incredibly imposing.

Through the gaps in the helmet, nothing could be seen.

It's as if this thing is a living, hollow suit of armor, as if no one is wearing it.

“Another soul sent to its death, as filthy and weak as a rat,” the voice was a mixture of male and female.

"You have quite the courage to come to this place of death alone."

"We will devour your soul."

"I want to eat your soul."

"Private soul and food"

"..."

"........."

Zhao Chen felt that this was not a living being, but rather a group of people using the coldest voices to scare him.

Intimidate him using various languages ​​from around the world.

Perhaps the reason the temperature here is so low is because of this damp and cold.

Zhao Chen seemed to understand this creature.

This is not a living being, but something composed of countless wronged souls and countless resentments; it represents the coldest form of death in this world.

"Stop talking nonsense. Today I'm going to eat you all to strengthen my own power," Zhao Chen encouraged himself, because he knew this creature was not to be trifled with.

But Zhao Chen desperately needed to become stronger, even though he didn't know if this trip would be in vain, or if he would end up like those explorers who never returned...

"Remember our name, we are the Kingdom of Caesarmod."

"You arrogant mortal, your end has come! Watch me annihilate you in an instant!" The humanoid creature swung a giant hammer, connected by iron chains and covered with long iron spikes, behind it.

The weight of the hammer caused the humanoid creature's forelegs to be lifted off the ground when it was thrown out.

At the same time, the moment the sledgehammer hit the ground, it smashed countless piles of corpses, then fell into the ground, forming a large crater in the snow-covered ground.

The humanoid creature then pulled the chain forward, while the sledgehammer dragged it along with the force of the impact.

As his front foot landed, the sledgehammer slammed into Zhao Chen in a straight line with a slight parabolic trajectory.

The speed was so fast that even Zhao Chen was speechless.

This creature doesn't seem to be the agile type, but the speed at which the large ball flies proves just how powerful it is.

Faced with this massive, round hammer covered in meter-long iron spikes, Zhao Chen couldn't use his hand to leverage the force and deflect the blow.

Because in that way, Zhao Chen's body would be pierced by these iron spikes.

The sight of his hand being pierced by iron spikes and the pain in his hand were unbearable for Zhao Chen.

But none of this actually happened.

Zhao Chen sensed what would happen in a few seconds through the dark primal force. He quickly withdrew his right hand, which he had been trying to strike with, and swiftly rotated his body to the left to change direction, circling around to the side of the iron hammer that was flying straight towards him.

"You're a good kid, but we're still going to devour your soul on March 3.1st."

"You're always talking about 'spirit' all the time, are you an idiot?"

Seeing that the hammer had missed its target, the creature grabbed the hammer with both hands and pulled it backward little by little using the thick iron chain.

"Too slow." Zhao Chen said, then suddenly lunged forward, his left hook hitting the creature's right jaw, and his left hook slamming into the creature's abdomen, targeting the human gastric nerve plexus.

Zhao Chen's punch was incredibly powerful, shattering the creature into pieces. Metal fragments scattered everywhere, littering the ground with debris.

Then, Zhao Chen used his Dark Force perception to slightly move his body and dodge all the flying fragments.

"I didn't expect you to be so weak. Here's a nickname for you: King of Bragging."

"Isn't it nice to listen to?" Zhao Chen said mockingly.

Zhao Chen then walked forward to see what secrets this land of evil spirits might hold that could help him.

Chapter 1066 Zhao Chen's Last Battle

Zhao Chen patted his clothes with both hands, leaving not a speck of dust behind.

"Is it really over that easily? Why don't I feel like I've gotten stronger?"

"I've figured it out. Let's see if there's anything special here." Zhao Chen was slightly disappointed as he searched through the various corpses and rocks inside the mountain.

"You're too naive. We're back."

Zhao Chen turned his head to look at the shattered steel creature.

All that could be seen was the scattered steel fragments suddenly coming together and then spinning out like a tornado.

Within minutes, it returned to human form, just like when it fought Zhao Chen.

"Do you think I can't kill you? Then I'll kill you a few more times. I just brushed the dust off my clothes." Zhao Chen seemed rather displeased.

After a thrilling battle at the airport, Zhao Chen shattered the armored creature time and time again.

Then the armored creature revived again and again.

Zhao Chen was already covered in sweat and panting heavily. He wondered if he would exhaust himself if this continued for dozens more times.

Moreover, Zhao Chen hadn't eaten much meat during this period, so his recovery was extremely poor (27).

However, although Zhao Chen dodged every single one of the monster's attacks, each attack was incredibly powerful. If even one of them had hit him, Zhao Chen could have been smashed into a pulp by the two-ton hammer.

Imagine what it would feel like to be hit by a car? Imagine being covered in sharp spikes and under even greater pressure; the power would be terrifying.

Although Zhao Chen used Tai Chi to deflect a thousand pounds with four ounces, and could fight ten thousand men with ease, with almost no physical exertion, even though he was a mortal.

But he couldn't neutralize the force against these sharp iron spikes, because neutralizing force requires changing the direction of an object's movement, and to change direction, he would have to use his hands to swat them away with the force of the large iron hammer.

Not only was Zhao Chen in a state of panic, but Little Tyson, who was hiding to the side, also fainted from worry about Zhao Chen. It was truly a close call.

Before Zhao Chen could think, the armored creature's hammer flew towards him again at an incredible speed. Although Zhao Chen dodged it once more, he seemed to have exhausted his superpowers.

It seemed that Zhao Chen would have no chance of dodging the next attack from the giant hammer. Fortunately, the attack frequency was very slow, and the armored monster slowly pulled the giant hammer to its side, just like before.

"No, I can't lose. I still have things to finish."

"And I must never lose in a one-on-one fight; it would be my shame, my prison."

"But what should I do?" Zhao Chen tried to think.

But he forgot that this time he was hiding on the "pillar" in the middle of this space.

The sledgehammer struck and smashed the pillar to pieces, but the pillar did not stop the sledgehammer's advance, nor did it slow it down.

Zhao Chen had been pondering the situation, but now he was caught off guard.

Seeing the large ball flying at high speed, he was exhausted and had nowhere to hide. He simply spread his arms, closed his eyes, and felt the cold, clear-headed air strike.

"No, big brother, big brother, don't do this!" Little Tyson had woken up, his eyes filled with tears as he excitedly and uncontrollably shouted.

Because he knew perfectly well that if Zhao Chen died, he would be next, yet at such a critical moment he still did not run away as Zhao Chen had told him to.

How could a man who aspires to become a world boxing champion back down at the last minute?

Little Tyson suddenly rushed forward, even though it was too late, he still wanted to fight the armored monster to the death.

Then something strange happened: the giant hammer seemed to hit something and stop, then fell to the ground.

What stopped the giant hammer from delivering the fatal blow to Zhao Chen was a container hidden inside the broken pillar.

Perhaps this is exactly what Zhao Chen and Tyson are looking for.

However, the container was not what they had imagined.

This is a long knife.

A long knife stuck in the ground.