Chapter 161: A Giant Star Similar to the Sun
(T/N: There was so much Chinese in this chapter that my brain short-circuited, And no, I did NOT remove the Chinese. If I had to suffer, you're all suffering with me. Wahahaha š)
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Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The God was knocked askew, constantly rolling in the starry sky, yet before he could even stop his momentum, he was sent flying again.
King's punches became increasingly fierce, so fierce that even the God had no qualification to parry, only able to remain in a state of passive beating.
And in the God's mind, an arrogant voice incessantly clamored.
"Aren't you so awesome! Don't you like to take Possession of this daddy's body! Why are you being beaten like a stray dog now! Speak, you trash!"
Garou wantonly mocked the God. As the owner of the body, now that his consciousness had awakened, he could naturally see the outside scene.
Moreover, he was watching it from an even more satisfying third-person perspective.
Watching the God being beaten senseless by King, who was like a God descending to earth, even though it was his own body being beaten, Garou still felt incredibly exhilarated.
Compared to King, who was currently pummeling his body outside, Garou still hated this God who had inexplicably taken Possession of him even more.
"Harder! This is what I want to see, ya! King! Don't make this daddy look down on you, hurry up and beat this idiot to death!"
"Shut up!"
The God was already dazed from King's punches, and Garou's strange shouts kept coming from his ears, making him furious and ashamed.
"You are just a weak and lowly creature, what right do you have to bark in front of me!"
In the mental space.
The God, whose body was composed of twisted lines, roared furiously at the white-haired young man in front of him, yet the white-haired young man always maintained an indifferent attitude.
Garou showed great disdain for the God's anger, his tone full of mockery.
"So what? I'm a stray dog, but aren't you also being beaten like a dog by the strongest man on earth, King, only able to rage impotently here? Aren't you the scum of dogs?"
Upon hearing this, the God's anger intensified.
He raised his hand without hesitation, and as the Divine Power surged in, the entire consciousness space began to vibrate continuously.
The God even gave up control of the external body, letting King wantonly pummel it, only using instinct to condense a shield.
The reason he went to this extent was not because he was infuriated by Garou's words, but because he had deeper considerations.
The biggest problem at hand was both internal and external troubles: outside, there was the strong enemy King constantly attacking, and inside, Garou's Soul, that troublemaker, was continuously trying to regain control of the body.
If King's trouble can't be solved, can't I solve yours, Garou?
Countless Divine Power transformed into sharp spikes, overwhelming Garou.
Garou was greatly surprised, seemingly not expecting the God to launch such a powerful attack so decisively. He instinctively made a fighting stance, his hands tracing blue marks in the Void.
Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist!
Although it was only a thought now, the familiarity with Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist was already deeply etched into Garou's Soul, almost instinctively used.
This was ultimately Garou's home ground. Even the God's Divine Power lost most of its effect in this Soul space, being repelled one by one by Garou's Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist.
In the dark Soul space, a colossal humanoid creature with twisted lines hung high in the sky, thousands of spikes raining down like drops.
Below, the white-haired young man, as tiny as an ant, faced the storm-like attacks, only able to continuously block with his two fists.
Perceiving that such an attack seemed unable to defeat Garou, the God waved his hand again, and a tsunami-like sound of water echoed from the depths of the Soul space.
The next second, a vast wave composed of chaotic colors swept over, attacking Garou like a roaring Dragon.
Seeing this scene, Garou almost cursed.
This is too fierce!
The waves swept over, and Garou's body became riddled with holes, with pale bones visible in several places.
But even so, he still didn't fall, instead striking the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist stance again, his upward-slanted wolf eyes full of tenacity.
"Come on! This daddy won't lose to a lowlife like you!"
The God was shocked.
This guy... his Soul will is actually so firm and tenacious... an ordinary Soul should have shattered in the energy tide just now... Wave after wave of tsunamis swept over, and Garou was like a reef standing in the waves, constantly enduring the pounding of the great waves, yet never falling.
Later, Garou's entire body had almost turned into pale bones, and he was completely on his last breath, but his eyes remained firm.
Because it was a Soul manifestation, even such fatal injuries would not kill Garou.
Only when his will was completely crushed and his Soul shattered into light particles would he die.
Seeing that Garou still wouldn't die, the God became furious.
Why aren't you dead yet?!
Garou manipulated his arms, which had turned into white bones, slowly bending them, striking the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist stance again:
"This daddy said... a lowlife like you, a rat who only dares to hide in the dark, is not worthy of defeating me!"
He realized that if he continued to defend like this, no matter how tough his Soul was, he was destined to be shattered.
To live, to achieve his absolute evil, to defeat all heroes, and to become a true Monster.
For... a white-haired figure suddenly flashed through Garou's mind, and the will to live burned fiercely within him.
To pass on the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist, to be able to personally prove to the old man one day that this daddy is right!!
Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist was unleashed, and Garou's figure advanced rapidly like a ghost, roaring as he charged in front of the God.
Facing Garou's berserk attack, the God was momentarily disinclined to parry, simply letting the opponent furiously strike the shield formed by Divine Power.
And he himself led his consciousness back to reality, choosing not to continue targeting Garou, but to return to deal with King.
No other reason, because the body in reality was about to be beaten to death.
As soon as he returned to this body, the God couldn't help but spit out blood, and scarlet blood began to flow from all seven orifices.
He looked down and saw that his body was already riddled with holes, the originally hideous and domineering black-gold armor long since shattered beyond recognition, with deep, sunken fist marks everywhere.
Damn it... The God hadn't even had time to continue thinking when a fist, condensed with dense Energy, heavily smashed into his face.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Void in front of him instantly shattered, the God's head was twisted from the impact, and a crisp cracking sound came from his neck.
He uncontrollably flew backward again, and seeing the light behind him getting closer, his pupils involuntarily constricted.
Is that the sun?!
No, this is a star, similar to the sun, continuously emitting light and heat!
The God hadn't expected that in the brief time he spent dealing with Garou in the consciousness space, King had actually brought him to such a place.
Feeling an incredibly scorching aura coming from behind him, the God grabbed at the surrounding space, trying to stabilize himself.
However, in the very next moment, a scarlet stream of light arrived instantly. King grabbed the God's head and charged forward at high speed.
In this vast and lonely starry sky, the two streams of light crashed into a giant star similar to the sun...