Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

Mephisto was completely numb. He could only desperately swing the enlarged Black Death Sword to defend himself while frantically activating the Reality Stone. Through its ability to modify reality, it instantly condensed into a giant shield in an attempt to block the attack of the Thousand-Handed Demon God.

But without a doubt, such an operation would be futile.

Despite swinging the Black Death Sword so hard it was practically sparking, he still couldn't catch all the flying slashes steadily.

After all, he only had one sword, while his opponent had thousands of knives!

As for the shield he created using the Reality Stone, it was even more pathetic.

Despite having expended a great deal of energy trying to create a strong enough shield to defend against Peter's attack.

But even the strongest shield, when faced with a barrage of attacks, will eventually be worn down.

Good news: Flying Slash hits the shield like a gentle scraping.

The bad news: the damage is happening too fast, and the shield's durability and repair capabilities simply can't keep up.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dense sounds of collisions and explosions blended together, causing the entire mirror space to tremble violently.

The shield, formed from the Reality Gem, only held out for less than five seconds before being completely pierced by the storm of sword energy.

Despite the Reality Stone's efforts to repair the shield's damage, the Thousand-Armed Demon God, seemingly tireless and continuously drawing upon the Armament Haki-infused power from Peter, was no match for its strength.

The repair speed is simply not fast enough!

As the shield shattered, hundreds of flying slashes struck Mephisto's massive body in the next second.

Mephisto howled in pain from the sudden attack, and his massive body began to lose its balance.

He stumbled and fell onto the sea, triggering a massive tsunami.

This fall made the scene even more horrific.

The Thousand-Handed Demon God, manipulated by the evil Peter, employs a strategy of striking while the iron is hot to finish you off.

Seeing Mephisto lose his balance, he simply raised his hand and threw all of the thousands of cherry blossom blades in his hand at Mephisto.

The cherry blossom blade struck Mephisto, piercing his body and then instantly dissipating, transforming into petals that seeped into his massive body and flesh, wreaking havoc.

The Thousand-Handed Demon God simply stepped forward, straddled Mephisto's body, and unleashed a barrage of unreasonable slaps.

For a time, the scene was both spectacular and extremely cruel.

Seven billion viewers worldwide watched helplessly as the arrogant lord of hell was pinned to the ground by the Thousand-Handed Demon God, subjected to inhumane "facial treatment" with thousands of slaps.

The crisp sound of each palm striking flesh sent chills down everyone's spine.

Mephisto, pinned to the ground, could only let out screams like a pig being slaughtered.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, but it was constantly being repaired under the influence of the Reality Gem and Hell energy.

After the repair, it fell into an endless cycle of being repeatedly and relentlessly attacked.

Finally, the Thousand-Handed Demon God stopped his attack.

It wasn't that he was tired from fighting, but rather that Mephisto had been completely annihilated by this attack from both inside and outside, turning into a gigantic, purplish-red slime.

"Ah~ it's King Slime! This form is much more adorable than your previous one~"

If Peter's ability to manipulate people's mentality under normal circumstances is only 10, then Peter's level of sharp tongue is at least 100.

Upon hearing Peter call himself the Slime King,

Mephisto, who had been repeatedly beaten to a pulp and then repaired by the Reality Stone, was in extreme phantom pain and had to lie on the ground convulsing unconsciously, finally regained his senses.

"You...can't kill me!"

From within the rotting flesh, Mephisto's voice emanated, intermittent yet filled with venomous resentment.

"As long as Hell exists... I have endless physical strength! As long as the Reality Stone remains... I can repair myself infinitely!"

"But your strength will eventually run out!"

"You may defeat me ten thousand times, but you can never truly kill me! I only need to wait until you are exhausted, seize that one opportunity, and you, and the planet behind you, will face your doom!"

"Ah, yes, yes, you're right. I can torture you ten thousand times, but if you catch me even once, I'm finished."

Peter casually dismissed the Thousand-Armed Demon beneath him, giving Mephisto a perfunctory response, but the next second, his expression suddenly turned sinister:

"But if, I mean if."

"If you don't even have a chance to seize that one opportunity, I will crush you into dust and you will have to roll back to your filthy, smelly, doghouse-like hell to be reborn. How will you deal with that?"

Chapter 408 Golden Spirit Bomb, Rewarding You with a Sun

Upon hearing this, Mephisto was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but roar:

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Unless you can unleash an energy level that even the Reality Stone couldn't repair in time, enough to completely annihilate my physical body in an instant!"

"But that level of energy simply doesn't exist!"

Hearing this, a troubled expression appeared on Evil Peter's face:

"Ah~ I really can't do that."

Hearing this, a pleased expression appeared on Mephisto's slowly reforming face:

"So, you only have one path left to take! That is to submit to me, to the great Morpheus..."

Before he could finish speaking, Evil Peter raised his hand and slapped him so hard that he shut his mouth.

"Look at you, always in such a hurry!"

As he spoke, Evil Peter slowly stood up, and a hazy light visibly appeared on his body.

"I only said I can't do this kind of thing, not that my partner can't do it."

Mephisto: ? ? ?

Just as he was completely bewildered, strange spatial fluctuations came from not far away.

It felt as if even a narrow crevice in space couldn't withstand the terrifying power output, thus showing signs of collapse.

The Ancient One, who had been in a daze due to the overwhelming power of Evil Peter, finally snapped out of her shock.

She hurriedly raised her hand and formed a hand seal. With this action, the space that she had sealed off quickly opened up.

The moment the space opened, Peter, who radiated a soft golden light and always wore a gentle smile, raised his hands and slowly walked out of the portal.

The moment he appeared, 70 billion viewers around the world couldn't help but rub their eyes.

What did they see?

The Arbitrator is actually holding a... moon?!

At this moment, in Peter's hands, he was holding an enormous energy ball that emitted a blinding white light.

Because the sphere of light was so enormous and so pure white, it was easy to associate it with the moon.

That moon contains pure, vast, and sacred energy, brimming with hope and the breath of life.

That's a Spirit Bomb formed by the collective will of seven billion people worldwide!

The moment Good Peter emerged from geometric space carrying the "moon," Evil Peter couldn't help but laugh:

"Hey~ Old Mo, have you ever heard the saying, 'Self-confidence is everything, and Japanese special operations are like gods'?"

Mephisto, of course, didn't understand what "Special Attack" meant.

But at this moment, looking at the moon held in Peter's hands and feeling the malicious energy contained within it, Mephisto vaguely understood the meaning of the word "Special Attack".

"No, you don't understand!" Evil Peter continued to read minds and refute with his usual formula.

"If we're talking about true special operations, we have to include this one!"

As he spoke, Evil Peter also raised his hand, but unlike Good Peter who raised both hands, he only raised one finger.

He then made a gesture similar to "pointing one finger to the sky".

The next second, a huge red sphere filled with scorching energy instantly appeared.

That was... a super-sized Rasengan formed entirely from the power of the Phoenix.

"Take a guess... if this plus this is enough to blast you to smithereens, so much so that even the Reality Stone can't piece you back together?"

As they spoke, the figures of the two Peters gradually became blurred.

The moment alarm bells rang in Mephisto's mind, the two Peters merged into one!

At the same time, the two giant orbs of light in his hands merged together!

Buzz!

The moment the two orbs of light merged, the soft white light and the intense red light combined into a dazzling golden light.

In other words, the moon in Good Peter's hand has become the sun held in Peter's own hands!

Half of this sun contains the vital energy of 70 billion people on Earth, and the other half contains the purest and most violent Phoenix Force within Peter's body!

This sun is the embodiment of light and life, the manifestation of hope.

It is the absolute nemesis of evil and filth!

The moment Mephisto saw that golden "sun," his body, made of rotten flesh, trembled violently instinctively—a fear that stemmed from the very essence of life!

He frantically activated the Reality Stone, attempting to reconstruct his body, while beneath him, a hellish rift quietly opened.

He was terrified. He realized that if he wanted to live and make a comeback, he had to immediately retreat back into his hellish world.

If I go back on my own initiative, it will only take me a year or two to recover.

But if he can't go back, his current physical body will be completely destroyed. At that time, the time it takes for him to be reborn will probably be measured in decades or even hundreds of years!

"Want to escape?"

"Isn't it a bit too late at this hour?"

Peter, a smile on his face, looked down at the pool of rotting flesh still writhing in vain, and then quietly lowered the golden sun from his hand:

"Immortal and indestructible?"

"I'm sorry, I am... an anti-evil special forces attacker!"