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Chapter 142 The Great Dragon is Gone

Chapter 142 The Great Dragon is Gone

The instant that fist struck its body, Dickon felt as if it were flying through the clouds. It was launched into the air out of control, like a rocket soaring through a black-smoke-filled volcano. Before its kinetic energy was exhausted, the giant's afterimage chased after it from below, grabbing its throat and dragging its body downwards at an even faster speed!

The earth-shattering fall triggered a massive landslide, whipping up surging waves and dust. Valleys crumbled, smoke and dust billowing everywhere, the sounds of breaking apart like continuous thunder. Soil and dust swirled like a storm-swirled fog, the rising smoke increasing air pressure and making it suffocating.

Dickon landed squarely on his face, while Shen You landed with a series of somersaults followed by a graceful slide to offset the impact.

Turning around, I saw that the Kryptonian fire dragon, though bruised and battered, had somehow managed to get up, albeit somewhat dazed.

As expected of Krypton, everything manufactured there is characterized by high health and defense. Other attributes may not be great, but they're definitely professional punching bags.

Dickon's gaze was fixed on Shen You, his eyes blazing with fury.

Just because I'm not showing my power doesn't mean I'm some kind of orange cat.

"Roar!"

Deacon roared, twisting its tail as it charged forward, its claws striking with tremendous force. Clearly, it had realized its prized fire blasts were ineffective, and thus changed tactics, preparing to tear its opponent apart with its claws and fangs.

That just happened to be Shen You's area of ​​expertise. He saw where they were coming from, his left shoulder slumped, and he smoothly caught the claws offered by the other party, then slammed them over his shoulder with a powerful throw.

The dragon's intelligent brain couldn't even comprehend what was happening before it was slammed down on its head. Its poor forehead struck the ground again, the massive impact traveling down its cervical spine and through its entire body, sending dust billowing into the valley.

Dickon shook his head and continued to get up. His eyes, which were blurry from the heavy blow, had barely focused when he saw another silver hook punch slam into his side.

Its head tilted to the side, and it was blasted by an exaggerated punch, sending blood and foam flying everywhere. The massive body crashed into the mountainside, causing another landslide and mudslide.

Shen You stepped forward and his right hook nearly shattered the giant beast's eye socket. Dickon howled and instinctively raised his claws to protect his face, but Shen You took advantage of the situation to change his punching style. Taking advantage of the opening below the beast's upper body, he delivered a powerful backhand hook to its abdomen.

A punch with a halo-like effect nearly displaced the dragon's internal organs, causing it to vomit blood. The immense force of the impact also caused its arm defenses to involuntarily weaken. A silver straight punch, blurring into a blurry afterimage, shot through the gap in its defenses almost instantly, splitting its nose and causing two streams of flame mixed with blood to erupt from its nasal cavity.

With a classic hook and swing combo, three punches were enough to leave Dickon dizzy and disoriented. Its claws flailing wildly, its right claw instinctively grabbed a tree from the mountain behind it, and like a drowning man grasping at a straw, it uprooted the tree without thinking and slashed at Shen You like a dagger.

But its thrusts were completely haphazard. Shen You simply sidestepped to avoid this muddy "weapon," reached out with his right hand to grab the arm that the dragon was offering, and skillfully twisted the joint. With a crack, the dragon's arm snapped off.

Dickon screamed in agony and instinctively opened his mouth to begin gathering flames, as if trying to force his opponent to withdraw and retreat by spewing flames at point-blank range.

But Shen You didn't back down at all. He grabbed the tree from the severed arm's claw and thrust it into the dragon's mouth with a classic move called "Brother's Strike".

As if struck by a raging dragon, the ancient wood snapped in its mouth under the immense force. The flame, which had not yet taken shape, was also swallowed whole by this sudden choking.

This is terrifying! This place called Earth is absolutely terrifying.

The dragon had no will to fight and turned to run away, but suddenly felt as if its body was captured by some invisible force, and it was stuck in the running posture as if it had been frozen in place and could not move.

Dickon's eyes widened in disbelief.

What strange trick is it this time?

A derivative application of Ultra's telekinesis, similar to a freezing spell. It was frequently used in the original Ultraman series, where it was used to immobilize Red King in conjunction with the light wheel attack. It was also used to freeze all the projectiles launched by Geronimon in mid-air, achieving an effect similar to Magneto freezing a barrage of missiles.

Shen You spread his five fingers, pointing them towards Dickon. An invisible psychic field held the giant beast firmly in place, with only occasional bursts of lightning radiating outwards.

He raised his arm, and Dickon was irresistibly lifted into the air. He brought his arm down, and the dragon crashed helplessly into the valley.

He swung his arms repeatedly, and the dragon rose and fell with them, taking off again and again, only to crash to the ground, bruised and battered, until it finally lay on the ground, panting heavily with its tongue lolling out.

The dragon shed tears of humiliation.

Brother, please just give me a quick death.

The test results of the new move satisfied Shen You quite a bit.

He used to dislike using telekinesis unless absolutely necessary. In fact, compared to his grades in other subjects, telekinesis was one of his least favorites. It wasn't that he didn't master it well, but rather that it consumed too much mana and was cumbersome to use.

But ever since the Speed ​​Force was demonstrated to him in Gorilla City, Gruud, its mental benefits had inspired Shen You. Upon returning, he launched a research project specifically on the Speed ​​Force's impact on mental strength and was pleasantly surprised to find it was indeed quite effective.

In short, he uses the methods he has already figured out to operate his light in a way that simulates the Speed ​​Force, and then drives Ultra's telekinesis in a manner similar to Gerudo's application. The skills and effects of the telekinesis used are still those he learned in the Land of Light, but under the constraints of the DC Universe's laws, he can achieve stronger effects with less energy.

After the test was completed and the data was recorded, Shen You lifted his finger again, and the giant dragon was once again lifted up like a puppet on a string, fixed in mid-air and unable to move.

As Shen You raised his right palm, light energy converged into swirling saw teeth, radiating out streaks of lightning.

Deakin was suspended in mid-air, watching the spinning halo, and instinctively felt a great threat from it.

The first thought that came to its mind was not the fear of death, but a tearful sense of relief.

It's finally over; it was truly fucking torture.

The halo was thrown out and split in two in mid-air. The dragon was instantly cut into three pieces, ending its sinful and tormented life.

Rozburg.

Zod, Norn, and the remaining Kryptonian leaders were holding a meeting, discussing their grand plans for building a new Krypton. Suddenly, the meeting room door opened, and a Kryptonian rushed in.

"General! General!"

Zod frowned: "What's the matter that you're in such a panic?"

"Dragon! Dragon!" the Kryptonian reported, "Dragon's gone!"

Three updates today.

(End of this chapter)

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