Zombie Marvel? Luckily, I'm Superman!

Chapter 205 This Celestial Race is Too Weak

Lin Yi raised his hand and delivered a plain slap.

This slap, seemingly weak and powerless, actually dented the chest armor of the Celestial Clan.

The shockwave sent the Celestial Race flying, tumbling hundreds of meters before finally regaining their footing.

He looked down at his breastplate, where there was a dent and the surrounding glowing patterns had dimmed.

The shield poked its head out and clapped with its two mechanical forelimbs.

"Good! That was a graceful slap, delivered with a powerful, forceful thud!"

Lin Yi: "..."

You're pretending, can you please stop causing trouble?

"...Humans." A hollow voice suddenly appeared in the vacuum.

"Oh ho?" Lin Yi's brows twitched suddenly. This Celestial Clan member can speak!

Lin Yi crossed his arms over his chest and tilted his head to the side.

"Human, you do not belong to this universe. Please leave." The hollow voice appeared again, dry and lifeless. With each word, the glowing unit on the Celestial's head flickered on and off.

"What utter nonsense! You think you belong to this universe?" Lin Yi scoffed.

"Your presence has disrupted the plans, and this will have incalculable consequences. This is your final warning: leave this universe, or you will become an enemy of all the Celestials."

The hollow voice reverberated through the space. Lin Yi responded with an "Oh," and then asked, "What plan? Tell me in detail, I'm interested."

"...No comment."

"No, you're asking me to leave without telling me the plan. This is putting me in a difficult position," Lin Yi said, shrugging with a troubled expression.

"I'm someone of some standing, I guess. You think you can just leave like that? Don't I have any dignity?"

"...You are choosing a dark path; you are making an enemy of the Celestials."

"So? The Celestials are pretty awesome?"

"...Roar!" The Celestials suddenly became enraged.

"The Celestial Race cannot be insulted!" With that strange cry, a dazzling light erupted.

Lin Yi leaned back in surprise and looked at the Anti-Heavenly God Clan battle suit beside him.

"What did I say that touched a nerve? Did I insult him?"

Morgan scratched his head. What could she possibly say?

"Perhaps he focuses on something different from us? After all, he's an alien."

"...That makes sense." Lin Yi nodded seriously, then added, "Step back a bit, this thing seems to have gone berserk."

On the opposite side, the Celestial Race was enraged by Lin Yi's words. Their entire bodies shone brightly, and their armor continued to expand. In a short while, their original seven or eight-meter-tall figures grew to more than ten meters. The dented breastplate on their chests also returned to its original shape, even becoming thicker than before.

Morgan glanced cautiously at the silent and evasive Nar, then stepped back while warning, "Watch out for that guy in all black. His sword is sharp, and he likes to ambush!"

Lin Yi waved his hand without turning his head and launched a head-on attack against the onrushing Celestial Clan.

Morgan retreated a certain distance, keeping the locking system constantly monitoring Nar's movements. In case Nar launched another sneak attack, he could at least warn Lin Yi, although it seemed that Lin Yi probably wouldn't need to do so now.

The Celestial Race charged forward, his even larger form moving through the vacuum at an even faster speed than before. With each step, he left footprints of light patterns in the space. He clenched his fist, his knuckles brimming with destructive energy.

With one punch thrown, Lin Yi followed up with his own punch to meet it.

Yes, it's that hard!

Boom!

A tooth-grinding tremor spread out again, shaking a large area of ​​space, and the light from the energy explosion was as dazzling as fireworks in the universe.

Even Morgan, inside his suit, could feel the tremors spreading around him.

Snapped!

Suddenly, Lin Yi appeared before the Celestial Clan and slapped one of them across the face.

The Celestial's head was violently flung to one side, his center of gravity shifted, and he was sent flying again.

The Celestial Race member steadied himself, touched his face, and saw a handprint on the armor in that spot.

The humiliation fueled his anger, and he roared as he charged forward again, unleashing a barrage of punches, each carrying enough energy to destroy an asteroid.

Lin Yi moved accordingly, but not by much. If you had to describe his movements, they were just slightly turning his body to dodge, or lowering his head, raising his arm, sliding his foot, and then slapping out.

The Celestial Clan threw over a dozen punches and received over a dozen slaps. Each punch sent the opponent flying in all directions.

After a dozen or so punches, his armor was covered with more than a dozen handprints.

After being swatted away once again, the Celestials fell silent.

Morgan hovered in the distance, also silent...

This battle was clearly not on the same level; it was even more absurd than the gap between her and the Celestials.

Each attack from the Celestial Clan was massive, bursting with energy and dazzling light. But Lin Yi simply dodged or countered casually, slapping the ground like a cat toying with a mouse.

The Celestial Race members, who were over ten meters tall, looked more like live targets at this moment.

"Why doesn't he just deal with the Celestials directly?" Morgan asked. She didn't know if Lin Yi was listening to her now, but she was asking the stern Tony who was on the other end of the communicator.

Far away on Mars, the stern version of Tony, preparing to return home, watched the screen and remained silent for a moment.

"Perhaps it's because he has something to ask? His previous words are enough to prove that."

Lin Yi's fighting prowess made the stern Tony somewhat uneasy.

In all the years he'd spent traversing the universe with Morgan, he'd never seen such a powerful individual. The fact that Lin Yi's appearance was human only added to his bewilderment. Could a human be this powerful?

He had seen many humans with high combat power. Wanda and Carol, who were able to travel in the universe, were already considered top-tier by Tony. But now, they seemed like children in front of Lin Yi.

"I'm telling you, this isn't good enough. With this little strength, you're scheming against the entire multiverse all day long?" Lin Yi gave up on slapping him and instead caught up with the Celestial Race and threw a punch, striking the already dented armor.

The armor seemed to have reached its limit in terms of the impact it could withstand, and cracks appeared silently.

"Or are you just the vanguard? Or cannon fodder?" Lin Yi asked while casually launching attacks.

"No comment!" The Celestial's muffled, hollow voice was already quite unstable.

"Why don't you find some reinforcements?" Lin Yi suggested "kindly".

The Celestial Race remained silent, focusing solely on defense and counterattack.

"Alright, you're as weak as can be. I'm annoyed even if you're not." Lin Yi yawned, feeling he'd had enough fun. He stretched out his hand and summoned a magic array. The Nebula Chains extended from the void and bound the Celestial Clan tightly.

The Celestials' attacks have become increasingly ineffective, and they were already not very interested in them, but now they even find them quite boring.

This Celestial being is so weak that Lin Yi really thinks he might just be cannon fodder. Lin Yi is starting to doubt whether he has any valuable information at all.

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