American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 420 Allen vs. the Symbiote God

"Uncle Da is really cunning."

Allen had to admire Darkseid's decisiveness when he saw him escape.

In fact, having experienced battles on Apokolips, I am well aware of the power of the new god-level undead.

In a one-on-one situation, Darkseid would naturally not be afraid.

However, the nine-headed, eighteen-tiered undead do not have any martial virtues.

Moreover, there's also a bone dragon.

Darkseid remembered very clearly that even bone dragons that hadn't reached the level of a new god had already unleashed combat power comparable to his own.

It now seems certain that the Parademons that annihilated Apokolips were used as nourishment for the Bone Dragons' growth.

Darkseid had no idea how far it would grow.

Anyway, I'll just make a quick getaway.

In the blink of an eye, the Black Death Emperor and the Symbiotic God Gnar arrived before them.

The scythe imbued with the power of death lightly slashed in front of Allen.

A terrifying force, like cutting through space, descended.

*Sizzle*

A tearing sound.

Allen looked down and saw a deep, dark mark branded on his chest.

The intense power of death was about to erode his body, but a force was blocking it, preventing it from advancing even an inch.

"The protective power of the tenth metal," the Black Death Emperor exclaimed in shock.

Indeed, the power of the Tenth Metal is truly beyond comprehension.

According to Allen's understanding, it was limited to transforming into a weapon.

"Distorting reality."

With a single stroke of his hand over the power of death, the Ring of Calamity emitted a ray of light, forming a black hole that swallowed the Black Death Emperor's fatal blow.

In fact, the Cursed Ring was even more powerful in Allen's hands.

The previous holder was just a mortal, unlike Allen who was so abnormal and possessed eighty-four times the physical strength.

"Hey guys, gang up on him!"

At a command.

Nine-headed, eighteen-tier skeletal undead instantly surrounded the Black Death Emperor.

They still look like skeleton soldiers, but their appearance is completely different.

Without exception, none of them exuded an aura weaker than Darkseid's.

"The Scythe of Death"

Suddenly, the scythe in the Black Death Emperor's hand expanded dozens of times, piercing through the bodies of the undead like a phantom.

"How is this possible? What kind of creature is this?"

The next second, the Black Death Emperor stared wide-eyed in shock as the nine-headed undead looked at him, completely bewildered.

Under normal circumstances, any form of life would be annihilated before he could even withstand a single blow from his power of death.

In reality, it seems that the undead have no souls to harvest.

It's quite normal, since skeletal undead have no souls at all, only a wisp of soul fire. Besides, they are originally dead creatures that became gods, so they are naturally immune.

"kill!"

Eighteen undead beings with names such as the God of the Underworld, the God of Death, and the God of War swarmed together, unleashing a terrifying aura of magical weapon attacks.

"They're all death-related gods!?"

The Black Death Emperor's expression was one of utter shock, as if he'd been completely stunned.

Death-related deities are typically the likes of death gods, underworld gods, and ghost gods. They should normally reside in the underworld and would not set foot in the human world unless there are special reasons.

The Black Death Emperor is a bit special; he is a dimensional lord himself and disdains joining the Underworld.

The reason for this is that they do not want to be confined to the underworld, which prevents them from advancing to the Origin-level existence.

The reason why the Black Death Emperor is so persistent in establishing the Black Lantern Legion in the multiverse is ultimately to accumulate enough energy through the central battery to enable his main body to advance further.

However, the Black Death Emperor was only an avatar, and he used all his skills to fight against the enemy, who was like a nine-headed new god.

The power of death is ineffective.

"Die!"

Pfft!

A jet-black greatsword, its surface writhing with liquid, pierced straight through Allen's back.

It is indeed a rare and precious artifact in the universe.

Named after the All-Black Death Sword, the Symbiotic Sword, and the Godslayer Sword.

"What?"

Allen stared blankly at Nar, who had ambushed him from behind, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"..."

The Symbiote God Nar was shocked to see Allen's body become a phantom and then disappear.

Modify the timeline.

It is indeed a very good life-saving skill.

Snapped!

Allen, having traversed the timeline, silently appeared before Knull. The Supreme Slipper, forged from the Tenth Metal, slapped Knull across the face, and asked earnestly, "Why did you stab me?"

A merciless slap on the shoe left Nar in a state of brief confusion.

How can you slap someone with a slipper?

That's outrageous, that's humiliating.

It is not truly harmful, but it is extremely insulting.

"I want you dead."

Suddenly, Nar roared, and clumps of black substance immediately emerged from the Senagans who were fighting against the parasitic symbiotic spores in the distance.

Like tadpoles, they quickly rushed towards Nar's position.

"Oh dear... he finally turned into a pervert."

Allen remained calm and observed from a distance, peeking out cautiously without interrupting the other's spellcasting, which was clearly very polite.

In no time, the black liquid writhing on the All-Black Death Sword became even thicker, seemingly returning to its peak condition.

In reality, without external aids, Gnar's combat power is roughly equal to Odin's at his peak. With the artifact in his hand, he possesses terrifying combat power that would allow him to completely defeat his opponent.

Moreover, the Black Death Sword has an extraordinary origin. It was forged from the corpse of a Celestial who was killed by Gnar, making the sword equivalent to a Celestial.

"You're not very good at dodging."

With a thrust of the all-black Death Sword into the void, Gnar's狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face revealed a terrifying smile: "Living Abyss."

In an instant, a shadow spread out from the sword, covering and enveloping all directions.

"Hey, are you copying me?"

Allen stroked his chin, looking quite certain, and said, "It looks a lot like my lights-out procedure."

"A generous gift of crabs; Marvel and DC are copying each other again."

That's right, Allen definitely plagiarized each other; both comic book companies did a lot of work.

Both the Living Abyss and the Lights Out Program are similar to domains, and can summon monsters within the domain to assist in combat.

"Turn off the lights!"

Allen scratched his crotch and activated the lights-out program.

Of course, the scratching motion was just for scratching an itch in the groin area.

boom!

The realm of shadows and the realm of darkness collided.

The two cannot be combined or overlapped; they resist each other at the edges, and then countless monsters are born to fight each other.

However, the monsters seemed to be scratching each other through the screen.

It is obvious that the power of the Ghost Lantern Ring cannot compare to that of a God-King level artifact, and the Dark Domain is shrinking at a visible rate.

"Die!"

In his berserk state, Gnar's face resembles that of a symbiote.

However, in reality, Gnar was the creator of the Black Death Sword, and the knowledge was passed on to the symbiote during the forging process.

In a single step, Nar had already broken out of the shadow realm, tearing it apart with a single sword strike, the blade aimed straight at Allen's forehead.

However, Allen maintained a smile throughout.

Suddenly, the sword tip turned and thrust back.

puff…

"Ah! My kidneys."

Blood soaked Allen's hospital gown as the all-black Death Sword pierced his abdomen.

The sword was so wide that it injured the ribs above.

"It hurts, it hurts!!!"

This time, I'm really hurt.

This appears to be the first time Allen has been injured since he traveled through time.

The pain made him roll around on the ground, but he looked quite energetic.

"I also have control over the power of time," Nar said with an excited sneer.

Gnar is not only a symbiotic god, but also possesses the ability to manipulate time.

Of course, there is a difference in time manipulation. It can only travel along the flow of time, unlike the Ring of Calamity which can change its own timeline on a small scale. Therefore, Nal can sense the exact location of Eren's timeline.

To truly master time and possess all sorts of means, one must likely be an Origin-level being who specializes in studying the rules of time.

"I need to get serious."

Alan cast a healing spell on his wounds and rose again.

The X-Lamp Ring emitted a silver light that covered the entire body, forming a set of silver-white armor.

At the same time, the power contained in the Curse Ring spread throughout Allen's body, causing the blood vessels on Allen's face to glow white.

"That's interesting."

Nalti's sword launched another attack.

This time, he would not give the other party a chance to live.

"The Shameful Ray of Oppai"

The light of cleansing.

Pure white light shot out along the arm.

Allen was still holding the Supreme Slippers in both hands, making the pose look particularly awkward.

"The power of light!?"

Seeing the oncoming attack, Gnar's expression changed drastically. He instinctively used his all-black Death Sword to block, a flash of panic crossing his eyes.

"Sorry, I've read the comics and I know you are the embodiment of annihilation," Allen said smugly.

Ok…

The white light struck the completely black Death Sword, but failed to cause any damage.

Nalton was relieved to find it was just a facade.

"This farce should end."

Nar said dismissively, "The only thing that can defeat me is the embodiment of eternity."

Eternity is the embodiment of annihilation, and is one of the creator gods.

Allen was fortunate enough to briefly inherit the Phoenix Force once in his original universe and personally defeated it.

The kind of kissing where you put your lips to your mouth.

Suddenly, a cross-shaped star flashed in the dark universe.

"The power of eternity!"

What I feared most came to pass.

Nar couldn't help but wonder if his sharp tongue was the cause of his bad behavior.

Eternity, one of the four abstract entities, is like a taboo. Anyone who mentions it will know about it, especially since it was spoken by the embodiment of an mortal enemy. Therefore, Eternity made its move decisively.

"Old friend, I'm here."

Allen was as happy as a child weighing over 100 pounds, waving at the cross.

puff…

A star the size of a fist slammed into him at the speed of light.

It was like being hit and thrown into the air by a speeding heavy truck.

Forehead…

Do they have a grudge?

Nar was a little confused by this scene.

It shouldn't be that the power of eternity is so gentle, how come I got hit with a huge beating right away?

However, Nar felt extremely pleased.

boom!

Allen crashed directly onto the surface of the desolate planet, creating a deep, human-shaped crater.

"Dead?"

Nar couldn't help but wonder, muttering to himself, "Does he have a grudge against Eternity?"

Just then, a hand emerged from the pit.

It resembles a semi-transparent phantom, parasitizing countless stars.

"I'm Captain Universe again."

Climbing out of the pit, Allen looked at himself as if he were a humanoid universe.

Instead of focusing on the opponent immediately, his gaze was fixed on a point in the void.

The spirit of existence.

Between reality and illusion, a cocoon of light envelops a humanoid being who is attempting to descend into the human dimension, but is trapped in a crevice by a certain limitation.

"Never mind, we'll deal with it later."

Alan teleports into space, maintaining his standoff with Nal.

"Even with Eternity by your side, I can still kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ring of purple flames gathered around Nar, and he roared, "Annihilation Beam!"

boom…

A beam of purple energy.

The annihilation power of dark energy can destroy and decompose any matter in the world.

Sacred realm.

Guardian of Light.

A protective embrace.

A circle of light appeared beneath Allen's feet, and a pair of pure white wings of light protected him from behind.

With the blessing of eternal power, the priest's skills receive an incredible boost, resulting in a qualitative change.

Once the attack is over.

Allen remained hidden under the wings, peeking out slightly: "Go ahead and kill me if you dare. I'm just looking for death."

Nar, panting heavily, wanted to curse, but he was too exhausted to even speak.

Such a powerful annihilation force, one would never have the chance in a lifetime, and it would probably be able to line up Odin and Zeus and blast them into dust.

"Will it work, Greyhound?"

Allen cowered like a turtle, his eyes filled with an unspeakable provocation.

To be honest, Nar does look remarkably like a greyhound.

"Wait for me to recover, I'll definitely blast you to death the second time," Nar said, panting heavily.

"If it's not okay, then it's not okay. Forcing it will not only hurt your self-esteem, but also your health."

Allen didn't wait for the opponent to regenerate mana before immediately casting the Summon Angel skill.

In the dark void of the universe, a portal of light appeared.

The power of the light element caused the Black Lantern zombies and Black Lanterns in the melee to deliberately avoid the area where Allen and Nar were fighting.

"Oh ho... a thirty-six-winged angel."

Each of the five angels has eighteen pairs of wings of light on its back, and within the sacred domain, its attributes double.

"What is this?"

Nar was a little confused. He only remembered that Genesis and Heaven had angels, but the problem wasn't that serious. It was just a minor enemy that even a symbiote could handle.

Why are the angels in front of me different? Each and every one of them has combat power that can crush a godfather.

escape!

We cannot afford to fight.

The thought of escaping arose, and Nar wanted to leap into the river of time.

However, a terrible problem arose before him: he saw a layer of light, like golden flames, filling the sky above the river of time.

There's no doubt that Allen buffed the angels.

Among them, the Cherubim, who plays the role of a mage, surprisingly possesses the ability to manipulate time.

"What a pity, I wish I were really that powerful."

All of this was lent to him by Yongheng. Once this is over, he will definitely take it back and return to his original state.

"You two, take this and call him."

Allen held up the Supreme Slipper.

The war angel and the seraphim frowned slightly on their handsome faces, looking hesitant.

"Don't be shy, just whip him to death," Allen urged.

The two angels, extremely reluctant, stepped forward and accepted the slippers made of the tenth metal.

The situation became absurd.

The cherubim were tasked with sealing off the battlefield, preventing Nar from escaping, while the other four angels launched a fierce attack.

The most embarrassing thing is that the Archangel and the Primal Archangel take every opportunity to use their shiny silver slippers to attack Gnar.

That's absolutely brutal.

The mighty god of symbiotes has been subjected to such humiliation.

Meanwhile, Allen, the person involved, was like a chick that had just hatched, watching the battle from within his wings, occasionally shouting, "Slap him in the face, kick him in the crotch!"

Tsk…

Seraphim glared at Allen with displeasure.

I suddenly realized how much trouble he was causing. He had already agreed to use slippers, yet he was still giving orders haphazardly. I really felt an urge to just quit.

(End of this chapter)