Chapter 19: I can't take it anymore!
Chapter 19: I can't take it anymore!
Inside the raft prison, the tedious standoff continues, while on the ceiling, the clash of absolute power has officially begun!
With Hanlu's signal, Icarus was finally able to soar into the sky without any hesitation and engage in a one-on-one battle with the hateful woman opposite him.
He hadn't wanted to fight his former comrades, even though they had long since parted ways, but now, all his anger was to be unleashed on the body before him, ravaged by the virus.
Every punch he threw was filled with his seemingly insane rage!
But he was always knocked away by the faster-returning figure on the other side.
Two "supermen," driven by energy and nearly driven mad, clashed in the sky, the sound of their fists hitting each other so hard it made the air tremble.
One shockwave and explosion after another echoed across the sky, but fortunately, they did not shake the battlefield below.
The battle below was equally intense. With Hanlu's reminder, John Walker, facing Gilgamesh, who was as muscular as Ma Dong-seok, immediately raised his shield and nimbly dodged the opponent's storm of punches.
Even though the shield absorbed most of the force, the residual impact still made his arm numb, and John was secretly distressed.
"That's interesting!"
Another heavy punch came, but John no longer dodged. Instead, he charged forward, his agile body circling behind the somewhat clumsy Gilgamesh, and delivered a powerful punch!
The opponent turned around at a similar speed, and golden energy wrapped around his fist, which collided with John's fist. The air exploded upon impact, sending the two flying several meters away.
John moved his almost frozen hands, looking at the other person with envy—
This guy seemed oblivious to pain, charging at him again as soon as he regained his footing, leaving him no choice but to raise his shield and re-enter defensive mode.
The situation was just as tense as it was here, with the Moonlight Blade area also at a stalemate.
He brandished his longsword, his swordplay as sharp as a jazz swordsman, but his opponent was, after all, a top warrior who had lived for tens of thousands of years. Even with only the instincts of a zombie remaining, his impeccable defense still made Moonlight secretly tremble.
Several times, if it weren't for the agility of the rabbit talisman that allowed him to dodge in time, he would probably have been pierced by the opponent's spear long ago.
"A formidable enemy!"
The anticipated advantage of having more players than one did not materialize; instead, due to the similar abilities of the opponents, everyone was temporarily suppressed.
These zombies lacked the intelligence to adapt to changing circumstances, but possessed overwhelming numerical superiority, which was enough to put immense pressure on everyone.
"Come on! Hurry up!"
The prison was in complete disarray. The central steel cage had burst open, and Namor emerged from it, chasing after every living creature like a demon.
The only one capable of directly confronting Hanlu is overwhelmed with other matters—
He was silently suspended in mid-air, doing his best to support the ceiling above everyone's heads, which was constantly making dents!
He could clearly see several fist marks or footprints!
Depend on!
A noticeable dent instantly formed under Hanlu's nose, causing his hands to tremble violently.
"Damn it, couldn't they have been a little gentler on me?"
John, engrossed in the battle above, was completely unaware that with each kick and push he made, the pressure was transmitted through the ceiling to Hanlu below.
But at this moment, no one cares about any of that.
Hanlu braced herself against the ceiling with one hand, providing a stable battlefield for the warriors above, while desperately holding back the precarious crystal wall with the other.
Kamala had given it her all, and compared to the ceiling above them that was constantly marked with marks, the alloy door was also under unimaginable pressure.
It wasn't just the pressure difference in the deep sea; countless frenzied Atlantean civilian zombies outside were also relentlessly ramming against the gate!
He had to focus on strengthening his defenses, and his mental energy was almost completely depleted.
On the ground, Shang-Chi dodged and weaved through the ruins, desperately trying to attract Namor's attention.
He stared at the thin membrane wings that had unfolded on the other person's legs, mentally churning with rage!
Is this some kind of flying Hulk?! Is there no justice in this world?!
He desperately wanted teammates to help him, but no one was available right now.
Lily, a Black woman, was controlling all the artillery fire at the control console, doing her best to block the horde of zombies that kept pouring in from the outside.
Katie stood on high ground, nocked her bow, aimed, and waited for her only chance to shoot.
"Hey! Ugly duckling, look here!"
The Red Guardian suddenly stood on the ruins, and Namo raised his middle finger.
Namo, who was caught up in the chase, suddenly stopped, his scarlet eyes fixed on the arrogant red figure.
This brief pause gave Katie a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"middle!"
She fired a specially made arrow borrowed from Hawkeye, and the arrowhead followed the predicted trajectory, hitting Namor's bullseye precisely.
The expected explosion did not occur; instead, the moment the arrow pierced through, it burst into a dazzling display of light, like fireworks.
Katie's eyes widened, her lips twitching. "Uh... would you believe me if I said I didn't mean it?"
Namor turned around, his ferocious face contorted with rage, and let out a deafening roar. Ignoring the Red Guards who were still provoking him below, he pounced on Katie like a raging lion!
Just as those sharp claws were about to tear the girl apart, a nimble figure shoved Katie aside—
Yelena watched in alarm as a loud "bang" echoed behind her. Without turning around, she knew that the steel wall must have been scratched with deep claw marks.
She kicked Katie away, and the gap between them just barely avoided a fatal blow, saving her life.
Namor's fists slammed into the ground like the Hulk. When his first attack missed, his anger intensified, and he turned around to launch a fierce attack on the girls who had just regained their footing.
"Stop right there!"
Hanlu, who was looking down at the whole situation from high above, was about to collapse. Despite the dizziness and suffocation, he desperately used his mental power to restrain Namo, who was attacking wildly below.
In an instant, Namo seemed to be under a time-slowing spell. Although his movements were still slow, it was enough for the two girls to create a safe distance between them.
"Well done, Hanlu!" The Red Guard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead as he watched his daughter escape danger.
"Don't just watch, take action!" Hanlu roared.
While enduring dozens of "mini-Hulk-level" blows from above, withstanding the water pressure dozens of meters below, and suppressing Namor, the "mini-Hulk," he managed to hold on thanks to his high synchronization with the Chicken Talisman. It was a miracle that he wasn't bleeding from all seven orifices at this moment.
Katie took the opportunity to fire another arrow. This time, she no longer trusted Hawkeye's "specially made" arrow, but only her own accuracy!
The arrow struck Namo squarely in the head, causing his body to jerk backward.
Just when everyone thought they had succeeded, Namo, who was lying on the ground, suddenly sprang up, pulled the arrow off his head and threw it aside. His fierce roar was accompanied by a strong fishy smell, which startled the two girls and made them retreat.
At this point, Cold Dew truly had no strength left.
He felt the pressure on his body suddenly increase, and his body involuntarily fell downwards, finally crashing heavily onto the ruins in the center of the hall, causing a pile of rubble to fall from the ceiling.
Then, as he fell, the alloy gate, which symbolized the last barrier, was finally destroyed by the seawater, and countless zombies poured out from it!
Finished?
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