Chapter 137: Mr. King Blocked God Alone?!
Z-City.
"Superalloy Rocket Elbow!"
Nyan looked at the black muscular behemoth close at hand and immediately felt a great disaster looming; his fur stood on end as if he had been electrocuted.
Holy crap, where did this Monster come from?!
Seeing himself in a life-or-death crisis, Nyan had no time to dodge and could only condense all his Divine Power into his claws, slashing out violently and repeatedly.
Looking at the other's weak and pathetic claw strikes, Darkshine's lips curled into a confident smile, the luster of his muscles becoming even more dazzling.
He had originally been terrified by Diamond Sperm's perfect physique, but now that Diamond Sperm had been carried off by Blast, he had returned to being the existence with the most perfect muscles on the battlefield!
Darkshine didn't know why, but ever since he realized the true essence of the elbow strike during the last alien invasion war, his self-confidence had grown stronger and stronger, and even his muscle strength had improved significantly.
Even if he suffered a temporary blow, he would immediately think of a better reason to restore his confidence.
For instance, he was just frightened by Diamond Sperm's perfect muscles, and his confidence took a hit, but seeing Diamond Sperm being taken away by Blast, Darkshine subconsciously thought...
An existence with perfect muscles like Diamond Sperm was taken away by Blast, but I wasn't; Diamond Sperm would be caught by Blast, but I wouldn't.
Therefore, Me > Diamond Sperm!
(T/N: Absolute LOGIC!!!)
Carrying this confidence, Darkshine charged forward rapidly like a hundred-ton truck loaded with steel coils; the violent astral wind even made it difficult for Nyan to breathe.
The next second, that massive muscular body collided head-on with Nyan's sharp claws.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!
An invisible shockwave spread madly in all directions from the point of impact. Nyan let out a miserable scream, and the entire cat was flung away like an old sack toward the distance, turning into a black dot and disappearing into the horizon, with streaks of blood spraying across the sky.
With just that one hit, he felt as if his internal organs had been crushed, and many of the bones in his body were broken.
Are you kidding me... Nyan's pupils were bloodshot, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He never imagined that his full-power strike, because the attack range was too small, only tore through the muscles of the other's forearm, and the wound was barely deep enough to see the bone.
Yet he was nearly smashed into a pulp; no matter how you looked at it, this was an unequal result.
He still remembered that this dark-skinned human covered in muscles was the same guy who had been slapped away by Diamond Sperm at the very beginning; was he actually this strong?!
On the other side, Darkshine's feet were buried deep in the ground, forming a trench dozens of meters long before he finally stopped his forward momentum.
Looking at Nyan, who had been sent flying to who knows where, and repeatedly savoring the crisp sound of bones breaking when the other was hit, the confidence on Darkshine's face grew even stronger.
He struck a pose that made his muscles look even larger, and his muscles became even more radiant at this moment:
"This is me, Superalloy Darkshine, the third existence in the Hero Association you shouldn't mess with! Monsters who mess with me will only end up being crushed by my muscles!"
Seeing Nyan, whose life or death was unknown after being hit, the previously arrogant Homeless Emperor's expression froze, and beads of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
Crap!
He turned to run, a flying disc of condensed energy appearing beneath his feet, but he was frozen in place the next second.
Tatsumaki, who was lying on the ground, climbed up. Facing the increasingly terrified Homeless Emperor, she raised her hand, and the opponent was instantly restrained, unable to move a muscle, his bones creaking as if he were about to be twisted into a pretzel.
But in the end, Tatsumaki suppressed the urge to crush Homeless Emperor into a meat patty, merely using her Psychic Power to firmly restrain him in place.
According to Child Emperor's analysis, this Homeless Emperor was likely the existence closest to God; after all, he had previously revealed that he was blessed by God and might have undergone a second enhancement.
They had too little information about "God," and they needed to capture someone who knew the most about God for interrogation; Homeless Emperor was undoubtedly the best candidate.
Seeing that he was completely restrained, Homeless Emperor knew he couldn't escape, but his mouth remained stubborn:
"Look at you heroes, you don't actually think you've won, do you! I'm telling you! The strongest, most benevolent, and greatest Lord God hasn't even acted yet. When he does, you lowly humans will be nothing but a bunch of trash!
If it weren't for the Strongest Man on Earth King on your side obstructing Lord God's path, Lord God would have personally crushed you all long ago!"
Homeless Emperor's excited shouts rang in their ears, but Tatsumaki and Darkshine, who were near him, were both stunned at the same time.
"Mr. King blocked God alone? Come to think of it, we haven't seen any sign of Mr. King until now. Could it be..."
Darkshine turned pale with shock, a bold conjecture forming in his mind.
This conjecture was based on the various legendary achievements Mr. King had established before, as well as the level of trust everyone had in this The Strongest Man on Earth.
"Could it be that Mr. King is blocking God all by himself?!"
Hearing this, Tatsumaki was first stunned, her pupils shrinking slightly as she subconsciously observed the entire battlefield.
And it was only then that she suddenly realized something very important.
The few beings they had fought so far, whether it was the extremely powerful Diamond Sperm, the Homeless Emperor with infinite firepower, Gums and Fuhrer Ugly with maxed-out defense, or the elusive Nyan...
They all shared one characteristic without exception: their current immense power came from God's blessing.
In other words, those they had been fighting fiercely until now were merely God's subordinates.
And that guy King actually went to face God, the mastermind, all by himself?
A hint of anger flashed across Tatsumaki's face, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl upward.
What a disobedient, maverick, and self-righteous Scarface!
But this courage, I acknowledges it.