Chapter 90: Need to Change the Battlefield
Boros let out a muffled groan as a massive force surged from his abdomen throughout his body, sending him flying backward like a cannonball.
His body slammed into the ground, the impact instantly carving out a massive crater as he continued to tumble backward uncontrollably.
After leaving two trenches dozens of meters long in the earth, he finally came to a halt, unable to stop himself from coughing up blood.
"Hahahaha! I didn't expect you to have a new form too! This is good! Now I won't be bored!"
His ruptured internal organs didn't even need 0.1 seconds to regenerate. In his Meteoric Burst, Boros not only gained a massive boost in strength, speed, and Physique, but his proud self-healing speed was also further enhanced.
Now, even if he were reduced to a blood mist, he could return to normal in an instant. One could say that as long as his energy wasn't exhausted, Boros was now immortal and indestructible.
In an instant, King's figure, burning with crimson blood-Qi, appeared before him with teleport-like speed, throwing a punch:
"You talk too much."
Boros's pupils constricted, and he threw a counter-punch without hesitation. Both sides tacitly chose not to defend, instead slamming their fists into each other simultaneously.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!
The moment their fists connected, invisible shockwaves radiated wildly from the point of impact, causing countless buildings to collapse and shatter.
Boros's fist landed on King's head, the immense force instantly caving in his nose and causing bright red blood to flow.
On the other hand, a heavy fist burning with crimson blood-Qi smashed into Boros's forehead, directly exploding half of his head as red and white matter splattered everywhere.
In the remaining half of his head, Boros's lone eyeball flickered with ruthlessness. The lost flesh regenerated in an instant, and he threw another punch without the slightest hesitation.
King's crooked nose also recovered in a flash of green light. He looked at the surrounding ruins, his brow furrowing slightly.
He couldn't fight here... He and Tatsumaki had stopped the bombardment at the start specifically to prevent City A from being completely destroyed.
With his current Eight Gates power combined with Boros's Meteoric Burst, City A would likely be reduced to rubble after just a few more exchanges.
Facing Boros's incoming fist once more, King still didn't dodge, choosing to retaliate immediately.
But this time, he didn't choose a straight punch; instead, he delivered a vicious uppercut.
The fist created a whistling sonic boom in the air as they both struck each other's heads.
King's face was knocked askew, while Boros's jaw took an irresistible heavy blow. Half of his face exploded as he was sent flying straight into the air like a rocket.
Immediately after, King took advantage of the gap where Boros couldn't adjust his body in mid-air, grabbing him and hurling him toward the top of the Spaceship.
That's right. To avoid having all of City A destroyed by the aftershocks of their battle, King decided to replicate the battlefield from the original work and have the final showdown with Boros on top of the ship.
Two streaks of light, one crimson and one pink, both carrying immense energy, intertwined in the air as they flew together toward the top of the Spaceship.
Every time they clashed, a terrifying energy storm was triggered, causing even space to tremble, leaving behind lingering energy traces... Meanwhile, on the ground.
The S-Class Heroes naturally witnessed the shocking scene of the battle, their hearts shaken by that extremely terrifying aura.
Atomic Samurai had tucked a toothpick into his mouth again at some point. He gripped his sword hilt absentmindedly, muttering to himself:
"Oi, oi... Is that pink monster the leader of this Spaceship? I feel like he could slap me to death."
Atomic Samurai always had self-awareness. He could feel just how much heart-palpitating destructive energy was contained within Boros's body.
In the moment they were clashing just now, Atomic Samurai admitted to himself that he was completely unable to join a battlefield of that level; he would definitely be slapped to death instantly.
However, he had also seen the entire fight. That pink-haired monster who could slap him to death was actually being suppressed by King, even getting his head blown apart every time.
"It's really infuriating to compare oneself to others. King can actually suppress a monster of this level. Who's the real monster here?"
Atomic Samurai mocked himself, then lazily found a relatively clean piece of rubble and sat down.
It wasn't that he was too lazy to support his teammates, but rather that the current battle situation had become as clear as day.
Bang performed the exquisite Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist, accurately snatching Melzargard's purple core amidst repeated strikes and crushing it, resolving his opponent.
Metal Bat also caught the gap as the opponent was reconstructing its body from fragments, directly pulling out the core and smashing it with his bat.
Puri-Puri Prisoner and Tanktop Master also dealt with the Melzargard they were facing.
Their method was very simple and crude: just blow the opponent's body apart by force and find the core inside.
As for that guy... Atomic Samurai raised an eyebrow, looking at the bald man who seemed idle among the rubble, a sense of profound shock flashing through his heart.
Atomic Samurai had seen very clearly the scene where Saitama instantly killed the Melzargard he was facing with a single punch.
No wonder his nickname was One-Punch Man. He truly lived up to the name, actually killing it in one punch.
On the other side, seeing all five of Melzargard's Clones perish in battle, Groribas couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow.
As the Three Generals, they had opened up territories in the Universe for Lord Boros and had fought side-by-side for hundreds of years; their bond was very deep.
And now, he could only watch his former close friend die completely in a desperate struggle, powerless to do anything.
It's all because of this dark-skinned bald muscular man in front of me!
Groribas also had grievances he couldn't voice. In all his years, this was the first time he had encountered such a difficult-to-fight freak.