NABC Chapter 145 Is this supposed to be the style of a good person?
Chapter 145 Is this supposed to be the style of a good person?
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"What exactly do you want? Do you know that because of you, the entire hell has been thrown into chaos? Do you know how many demons are currently embroiled in conflict?"
Mephisto took a deep breath and decided to try reasoning with the other side first.
Damn it, there's nothing I can do about it.
At first, he saw all the kings and princes under his command fighting each other. Then, not knowing what was going on, he realized that he didn't have many clones left. He was originally going to come and settle scores.
However, since it is only an avatar, its strength cannot be too top-tier; it is probably only at the level of a single universe.
He had initially thought that this level of power would be enough to regain his dignity in the material realm—especially in these remote multiverses—but who would have thought that as soon as he appeared, the other party was surrounded by the laws of the universe, almost blinding him. Upon closer inspection, he realized that the other party was also connected to the power of tens of millions of stars at the same time!
The Dragon Talisman is worth having.
For a single universe, simply measuring the size of the other is utter nonsense, since they have already broken free from the rules of the universe, and they have an almost unlimited energy supply in every world.
Now, what's being tested is everyone's level of effort and the degree of connection.
I'm sorry, but in some ways, Hanlu has the advantage in both areas. Even though she's standing here with a smile, she exudes an invincible and awe-inspiring aura!
You say so.
It seems like he can't win.
He is a god in the realm of magic, so if they were to compete in magic in the realm of demons, he would naturally have a significant home-field advantage.
However, once they enter the material realm, their power gradually diminishes over time, which is the most awkward aspect for dimensional gods like him.
and so.
He now intends to use his extraordinary wisdom and seductive words to corrupt the god before him.
At the very least, the other party should pay some price.
Otherwise, how will he save face when he goes out in the future?
But Mephisto had barely cleared his throat when Hanlu slapped him across the face!
That devastating blow nearly shattered his soul!
joke!
Physically, it is incompressible and has no viscosity—an ideal fluid, theoretically capable of tearing apart a black hole with the sharpest spear!
Electromagnetic force is the foundation of all forces in the world, and almost every cell has electromagnetic force as a means of mutual contact.
Strictly speaking, when you slap someone, it's not like you're hitting them, but rather a collision between cells. Guess what would happen if Hanlu added some electromagnetic force to this slap?
In addition, in his panic, he could clearly feel the energy flowing within his body suddenly stop. Although he managed to break free quickly, the force that restrained his entire body was incredibly uncomfortable!
"Do you know what you're doing? You're blaspheming a great multiverse demon!!"
Mephisto narrowly dodged the attack that pierced through the sea of stars, completely ignoring the disrupted galactic currents behind him.
Just as he was about to raise his hand to retaliate, he felt as if his energy had been blocked by something, and he stopped instantly.
It feels so familiar, it's quite obvious.
Followed by.
"Snap!"
Mephisto lowered his head, looking at the katana that had pierced his chest, then raised his head again, a hint of mockery on his face.
"You may not be able to comprehend the self-healing power possessed by a dimensional deity from hell."
Physical strength is not essential to me. Even if you defeat me physically countless times, I can still come back stronger.
Mephisto's words suddenly began to stutter, and his body flickered incessantly, sometimes disappearing and sometimes reappearing, like a video frame skipping.
soon.
Mephisto himself realized that something was wrong.
"What...did...you...do...to...me?"
Although the frequency of these stutters gradually stabilized, when he regained control of his body, he felt a sluggish sensation as if something had invaded him.
It's as if he has been in this world for decades or even centuries, and his power is constantly being weakened.
"Ah, it's nothing. I slightly restricted your magic release, then used that knife to corrode your body, and finally gave you a time-lapse buff."
"No need to thank me. Now I'm considering whether to slap you down a few times, then cleanly and hygienically transform you into the purest essence and swallow you whole. Do you have any last words?"
Mephisto wanted to yell: "Do you even know the rules?!"
Shouldn't we wait until I finish speaking before having a fair and square duel between the gods?
Even to a demon, this is incredibly rude of you!
He tried to argue, but Hanlu actually slapped him across the face.
In that instant, Mephisto only saw a pair of red eyes shrouded in shadow—
This is definitely not the style of a good person!
The next second, Mephisto was slammed into the void of space, feeling as if his entire body was being pressed down by some unseen force, unable to move.
Mephisto tried to struggle, but his mouth was already sealed shut.
Unable to utter a sound, he could only stare intently at Hanlu with his burning blue eyes.
At the same time, several exaggerated large characters appeared twisted and distorted above his head:
"I have memorized the coordinates of this universe! Once my true form is free, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth—you cannot escape!"
Cold Dew drifted lightly to Morpheus's side, a huge bomb appearing in his hand without him even noticing.
What is this?
Mephisto didn't speak, nor did he express it in words; only his pure, bewildered eyes betrayed his terror.
Because he could sense the terrifying, latitudinal-eroding power within this strange bomb, and Han Lu, who could completely read the other party's eyes, offered a thoughtful explanation.
"Oh, this is a time-space bomb. Theoretically, it would cause the entire universe to collapse from the inside by disrupting the continuity of spacetime."
The universe...is...collapsing inside?
? ? ? ?
Mephisto's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the thing—
No, dude, who the hell is the devil?
Are you going to blow up the entire universe?
For the first time, Mephisto, a demon, felt a chill run down his spine.
Then, his existence completely dissipated, transforming into a pure energy that filled the void in that new world.
Hanlu shook her head, fiddling with the super bomb in her hand—an unfinished product created by the Godslayer Geer, which, after being analyzed and modified by him, was considered a decent weapon.
But who said he was going to blow up the world?
Does he look like a super villain?
of course not.
But...
It definitely has to be fried.
It's just a different way of "handling" this world; it would be such a waste to just blow it up.
Then his figure disappeared from the earth again, and even the colorful dragon gradually faded away, leaving only countless Galacrons still fighting.
Even the superheroes were still struggling against these mechanical monsters.
As for Cold Dew?
Sorry, we're not really close, and I don't have time to worry about it.
Hanlu spread her hands out and hovered in four-dimensional space.
This is the observer's domain, allowing him to perfectly overlook everything.
Beyond the boundless edge of the universe, a colossal shadow appeared, like a giant black hand, grasping the marble-like universe in its palm like a glass ball, and slowly exerting force.
As if sensing an important clue, the observer frog suddenly appeared beside Hanlu.
But he didn't speak or move; he simply stayed quietly beside Hanlu, watching everything that followed.
Because he had a premonition that he would witness a magnificent spectacle spanning the universe!
He was so excited he could hardly contain himself, and he just wanted this moment to happen as soon as possible so he could record it in its entirety.
The Cold Dew naturally satisfied his thirst for knowledge. When the bomb, still lingering in space, exploded, a terrifying light instantly engulfed everything—
The first to be affected is Earth.
Countless lives hidden on Earth, even the zombies, were vaporized and annihilated in the light without even a struggle.
But this is not the end.
When the light completely engulfs the Earth, everything exists—
Whatever it is, as long as it belongs to this physical world—
Completely...