Chapter 159: Mahoraga PRO MAX
The God stood tall in the Void, spreading his arms to revel in the violent energy unleashed by the Planet's explosion.
This was a firework that bloomed every moment in the Universe, the most beautiful firework, the most dazzling spectacle in this dark, lonely starry sky.
A powerful Divine Sense swept over the Planet ahead. Although the scan was somewhat disrupted by the aftermath of the explosion, the God could roughly sense that all life had vanished from the epicenter.
Finally blown to bits... What a tenacious fellow... Since gaining consciousness, this was the first time the God had encountered such a formidable opponent. The Blast Squad could only cause him minor trouble at best, like annoying little bugs.
But King was different—he had directly disrupted the God's plans and even faced him head-on in battle.
Although King had now perished by the God's hand, he had earned the God's recognition.
After all, this guy was the only human, within the realm of lower beings, who could still fight him face-to-face.
"What a thrilling fight. Perhaps I'll never forget you, King."
Just as the God sighed with emotion, a voice suddenly echoed from behind him, one that felt eerily familiar to his very Soul:
"Is that so? What a pity. I'm afraid I'll forget you soon enough because you're too weak."
Hearing this, the God felt his hair stand on end. In a flash, he teleported dozens of kilometers away.
He whipped his head around to see King standing behind him, feeling nothing but disbelief.
"Bro, you're not dead?!"
The God found it utterly absurd. How could anyone withstand a Planet's explosion head-on, especially when their adaptation ability had already been nullified!
It was crucial to note that the Chains the God had unleashed earlier weren't just for restraint—they also gathered energy, channeling most of the Planet's explosive force directly onto King.
Yet now, it seemed this guy was completely unscathed?!
What a joke!
"What, surprised I didn't get blown up by the Planet?"
King advanced step by step toward the God, each stride covering thousands of meters in an instant, each step causing the starry sky to tremble.
The thunderous King Engine, amplified by the medium of energy, erupted continuously in the starry sky, resonating endlessly with heaven and earth.
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
With every step King took forward, the God instinctively retreated one step.
For the first time, fear crept into his heart. Staring at the unharmed King, he roared in disbelief:
"Impossible... impossible! Even at our level, how could anyone take the brunt of a Planet's explosion and come out unscathed!"
The Planet's explosion had been triggered by the God's Energy Cannon, so the blast energy contained his power to hinder wound recovery.
If King had been severely injured by the explosion and rapidly healed, that would clearly be impossible.
Hearing the God's incredulous roar, King continued his advance. His majestic, domineering face remained calm as water, yet radiated an imperial pressure:
"Curious why I wasn't blown up? Simple—I adapted to the entire Planet. The Planet's explosion naturally ceased to be a threat to me."
What the hell?!
The God was utterly dumbfounded.
Are you even listening to what you're saying!
What do you mean by 'adapted to the entire Planet'!
His Life Origin-burning strike had yielded no results, and now the other party, with a cold face, spouted such Heaven-Defying nonsense. The God couldn't take it anymore.
He charged forward, vanishing in a flash and reappearing in front of King in the blink of an eye. His fist, wrapped in chaotic hues, slammed hard toward King's face.
Facing this powerful blow, King didn't even flinch to dodge.
Boom!
The God's fist landed squarely on King's face. Violent energy shockwaves scattered in all directions, shattering the space around them in an instant.
Yet, even though his attack had hit its mark, the God felt only boundless shock and erupting terror.
It felt as if his fist had struck a towering divine mountain, utterly incapable of inflicting any harm.
Sure enough, King brushed aside the God's fist, his face showing not a single scratch.
Then, he countered with a punch of his own. The God had no time to block, taking a heavy blow to the chest.
Amidst a cacophony of crisp bone-cracking sounds, the God's ribs shattered completely. The Black-Gold Armor on his chest disintegrated into a shower of fragments.
He was sent flying like a meteor, tumbling uncontrollably through cosmic space due to the immense impact, only barely stabilizing after a long roll.
Seeing King closing in again, the God dared not hesitate. He immediately placed his hand on the starry face spread across the sky, ready to copy King's data.
But this time, King's face didn't appear on the starry visage as it had before.
The slowly rotating starry sky suddenly froze, as if glitching, utterly unable to materialize the copied face.
What's going on... Why is this happening... The God was baffled. During their earlier fight, he had clearly sensed that King's adaptation ability had been nullified.
So why, why had King suddenly adapted to the entire Planet? What kind of bizarre principle was this?
As if sensing the God's astonishment, King charged forward, beating the underdog while kindly explaining:
"Every time I fought you on that Planet's surface, I intentionally let debris hit me or slammed into the ground.
This way, the Planet's materials continuously collided with me, causing imperceptible damage and triggering my adaptation ability.
After colliding with debris 1,000 times, I adapted to all materials on that Planet. Any attack originating from it can no longer harm me."
Hearing King's explanation, the God completely lost it.
Are you even speaking human language?!