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Mr. Luger doesn't usually like to use his brain.

He has a "strategist" secretary, who analyzes things for him most of the time.

Coincidentally, his strategist didn't come over today because he was investigating something.

Mr. Luger's idea was very simple, without much thought whatsoever.

If the masked man gets injured, he can't participate in the Space Ruins. If he can't participate in the Space Ruins, he has to be kicked out of his granddaughter's team.

So the old man flashed forward and kicked out.

The force wasn't great; he used it sparingly, enough to keep this multi-dimensional level brat lying down for a while.

After all, he has the core bloodline of the Kryptonian race. Although we don't know which family he belongs to, it would be difficult to explain to him if we really hurt him.

The problem is that the old man used a covert method to kick Eli and her parents out in order to avoid their notice.

If Warren hadn't been watching him, he wouldn't have noticed the old man's behavior.

Naturally, there was no way to sense how much force the old man used in that kick.

Similarly, Lin Yi, who had his back to the old man, felt his scalp tingle instantly, and his bracelet issued a high-temperature warning.

The image of the old man kicking his leg flashed into my mind.

Subconsciously, Lin Yi's fighting instincts had already acted appropriately before his brain could.

The strange energy of the dimensional gem surged into Lin Yi's body from the bracelet.

This strange and pure torrent of energy armed all of Lin Yi's cells in a very short time.

The cells were roaring wildly, and the muscles instantly hardened like iron.

The figure, still walking, stopped, turned around, thrusting forward with its waist and hips, delivering a powerful whip kick!

He didn't have time to sense the force of Luger's kick, nor did he have time to think about it. He only remembered that Luger's combat power was above the first tier, that is, above the A-level multidimensional level.

Therefore, he held nothing back with this kick, and with the terrifying enhancement of the dimensional gem, it directly shattered space.

The moment Lin Yi turned around, Grandpa Luger's face turned slightly red.

He didn't understand how Lin Yi could sense his concealed attack.

But for a grown man to sneak up on someone's junior is simply shameful.

Just as old man Luger was considering whether to retract his kick and pretend nothing had happened, his expression changed.

The junior opposite him, who only possessed D-level multi-dimensional strength, suddenly made him feel a chill run down his spine.

Similarly, the fighting instincts of the Kryptonians made the old man accelerate the kick of his leg, which he had been hesitating to retract.

The force that was originally meant to injure a D-level multidimensional being instantly broke through an A-level multidimensional being.

Instinct told the old man that if he held back his kick, he would get injured!

As for why Lin Yi gave him this feeling, there was no room for thought at that moment.

boom!

Their legs slammed together violently.

This attack was like two exploding supernovae colliding.

The moment their legs met, an endless storm surged and churned wildly from the ruptured space.

The immense energy was impossible to suppress; after colliding and tearing space apart, it emitted a dazzling white light.

Then, the power of annihilation tore through space and surged in all directions.

The solid ground of the Kryptonian continent, made of top-grade materials, shattered like foam.

Two brand-new suns burst forth at the gates of Eli's manor.

The sun is devouring all physical entities.

The surging energy surged, and the annihilating elements, a mixture of light and energy, shot straight into the sky.

From the perspective of the star ring, the Kryptonian continent appears to have been struck by the heavens.

The ground beneath their feet obliterated, and the manor was simultaneously engulfed in a frenzied explosion.

Everything within a radius of several kilometers around him vanished rapidly, like drops of clear water falling into an inkwell.

There wasn't a speck of dust in this space, let alone any smoke or fumes.

Instead, there are disordered energy particles.

Energy particles roam throughout the space, taking the place of smoke and dust.

This attack caused a tremor in almost a third of the Kryptonian population on the continent.

Countless Kryptonians took to the skies, and some of the more powerful ones immediately used their super vision to pinpoint the source of the attack.

However, the super vision failed.

No, it's not invalid.

The scene seen through that super vision had been distorted by disordered energy particles.

Faintly, only in the light could one catch a glimpse of the two monsters' right legs colliding.

Several high-ranking officials from the parliament also took to the skies.

Looking at the direction from which the attack came, his expression was solemn and embarrassed.

"Mar, isn't that old man Luger's manor?" an elderly Kryptonian asked in a low voice to his old friend who had just flown up beside him.

The old man had a very distinctive beard, which looked like three vertical bars, white in the middle and black on the sides.

The Kryptonite man he called Mar looked unusually young, but the two were actually the same age.

Mar nodded solemnly and spoke, his voice befitting his youthful appearance.

"It's that old bastard Luger! What happened? An accidental attack?"

"No, impossible." The old man with three bars immediately denied it.

It wasn't that he was confident or arrogant; no one would be foolish enough to launch an attack on the Kryptonian continent, the Kryptonian stronghold, in 027.

Not to mention, it was a completely unfamiliar force.

This clash was beyond the capabilities of ordinary A-level multidimensional strength to withstand.

All life forms possessing this ability are registered, and today the Kryptonian race has not welcomed any non-Kryptonian individuals with this power.

Mar, too, only subconsciously offered a brief analysis, sharing the same thought as San Daogang.

"Looks like something's wrong. Should we go check it out?" Mar said.

San Dao Gang grunted in agreement, then looked around and saw several old friends.

However, none of them moved; instead, they looked at each other and exchanged glances.

San Dao Gang and Mar didn't set off either, not because they didn't want to go, but because they wanted to wait.

These violent and chaotic energy particles are currently at their most volatile; going there would likely draw you into the battle.

So we need to wait and see if these two continue fighting or stop.

One of the people who made the move is almost certainly a member of Mr. Luger's family.

It's either Luger or that old bastard Luger's son, Warren.

The fact that they haven't sent out any calls for help or warnings proves that things aren't as bad as they seem.

After thinking it over, San Daogang immediately took out his communicator and told his family not to panic, that the situation was under control, and that it was very likely that old man Luger had gone mad.

In the past, Luger and Warren have made some jokes and damaged some facilities.

But none of them have been able to inflict such a devastating blow on the Kryptonian continent. After all, the base is home, and who would fight like this in their own home? Wouldn't that be destroying their own base?

A hint of reproach flashed between his brows, and Sandao clicked his tongue: "Luger went a bit too far this time."