Chapter 100 The younger brother gets punished
Chapter 100 The younger brother gets punished
Chapter 99 The younger brother gets punished
It's finally over, at least that's how Thor sees it.
In just a moment of turning his head, the Godslayer Ger, whose face had been full of stubbornness and resentment, now looked at Hanlu with a sense of relief and gratitude.
But Hanlu's expression did not improve at all.
His brows were furrowed, and he even seemed more deeply troubled.
He got what he wanted, a lot of it, but at the same time, he also wanted to get away as soon as possible.
He looked at the miniature bomb in his hand, which was not yet fully completed—using the power of pre-replicated Pym particles, he had shrunk it to the size of his palm, but its power was "top-notch".
Although it is missing some important components, theoretically it is still an incredibly powerful bomb that could really kill countless gods!
However, with another piece of information he received from Ger, such as the extent of the "Dark Emperor's" awakening, he had a better idea for the application of this bomb.
But now—
Hanlu turned and left without looking back, leaving the scene to the last person qualified to execute her, the God-King of Asgard, Thor!
Saul's face was somber, devoid of the cruelty of an executioner or the joy of a victor; all that remained was the simplest swing of his arm.
No matter how noble the goal or reason, it cannot change the cruelty and bloodshed of the means.
Can merits and demerits offset each other?
I don't want to know about Cold Dew.
At least when he personally killed the "Zombie Queen" who also had an unfortunate background and suffered misfortune, his heart had already hardened considerably.
But at this moment, as Thor's lightning-infused battle axe came crashing down, Hanlu still sang his final song: "Arise, ye prisoners of hunger and cold! Arise, ye wretched of the earth!"
My blood is boiling! I must fight for the truth!
The old world has been utterly destroyed! Slaves, arise! Arise!
Don't say we have nothing! We will be the masters of the world!
This is the final battle! Unite for tomorrow —
The Internationale, from some remote corner of the planet, was sung again, and John, perhaps the only one who understood its meaning, nodded slightly.
Then, Geer's head finally left his neck as the axe blade slid down.
He finally collapsed, a smile mixed with tears.
At least he knew that in some region, on some planet, in some country, there was still a group of "people" willing to fight against "gods".
Thor swung with exceptional force, and with a sharp "snap," the blow was swift and decisive, giving his opponent a clean end.
As the head rolled to the ground, looking at the smiling face on the deceased's face, everyone felt a silent mockery.
Saul was, of course, already aware of the other's experiences and beliefs.
There was no honor in this trial. But perhaps influenced by the cold dew, he didn't argue with anyone. What he wanted to do was prove to the rest that there was still good among the gods, and he was one of them!
"Who dares to kill my apostle?!"
When an incredibly murky, dark roar echoed through the private space of this mirrored realm!
Everyone looked up in disbelief, even Hanlu, who was halfway there, suddenly turned around.
As the true ruler of this realm, Nexus was even more astonished!
Everyone looked at the enormous, dark void that had inexplicably appeared in the sky—
Perhaps only Hanlu could vaguely recognize that this huge void was somewhat similar to the one that Geer had drawn on that planet that was about to explode.
Okay, he finally understood. It wasn't a shield at all; it was a door!
What the hell.
"Go all out!!"
Without the slightest hesitation!
Upon hearing this, everyone simultaneously raised their hands and unleashed their most powerful energy—whether it was Thor's thunder and lightning, the Sentinel's energy blast, Nexus's light beam, or Hanlu's own plasma wave.
In an instant, the combined full-force attack of four top experts, carrying immeasurable and violent energy, slammed into the portal that appeared from the corpse of the deceased Ger!
This force even caused the entire Meta Realm to tremble violently, to the point that they could already sense the cracks appearing between it and the real dimension!
But no one had time to care about that; all they could do was push back this indescribable darkness and nothingness in front of them!
As for the true ruler on the other side, namely the creator of the Black Death Sword and the person Hanlu had always been somewhat worried about—the Dark Emperor Nar, he was originally enjoying the energy transmitted by the apostle when, unexpectedly, the other party suddenly disconnected!
This infuriated him. He had just opened the door and was about to shout a couple of times to show his authority when several beams of energy suddenly splattered at his face!
They managed to shut him up, and as the other party continued to increase their strength, he was even caught off guard for a moment!
But it doesn't matter. After noting down the universe's number and the source of those energies, especially the one who shouted, Nar yelled wildly, "I remember you! I've remembered your universe!"
The day I break free of this seal, I will utterly crush you all!
After the final, childlike scream of "Don't leave after school!", everyone watched as the void began to dissipate and the Meta Realm collapsed and shattered completely.
At this moment, everyone was floating in space, in a belt of asteroids that were still spinning from the great war.
However, everyone was still somewhat shaken, because they could sense that the evil and darkness emanating from that void was far beyond anything they could compare to the Gel they were facing.
Even the sentry, upon actually gazing into the void, felt something within him awaken, a frantic surge of energy coursing through his mind—
Seriously, it's so noisy, and it's still like this now. Even though he's shaking his head frantically, he can't get rid of this feeling.
It's hard to describe because he felt like there was another voice screaming wildly in his head: Who does this guy think he is? Calling himself the Dark One? He deserves to be slapped twice to teach him a lesson!
Yes, that's right, it's the kind of provocation that comes from wild beasts meeting each other, wanting to show off their power.
Very strange.
The sentry slapped his forehead twice, but he was still drowsy.
As for Thor, his palms were sweating as he gripped his battle axe—he was certain that the guy he had just encountered was the most terrifying enemy he had ever faced!
Looking at everyone present, almost every one of them symbolized the light and heat of this universe; this side was undoubtedly the righteous force. But the indescribable darkness and nothingness represented—
They are irreconcilable enemies.
"Let's go back first. We can bring some people back and take care of our own affairs first."
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