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Atuma looked expressionlessly at Ikaris, who was standing next to Hyperion, with an inquiring look.

He knew that Ikaris was very strong, had almost no weaknesses, and every ability he had was an advantage.

Looking at the entire earth, Ikaris is one of the top strong men.

Even though he was defeated in front of Duva, it was because Ikaris was suddenly exposed to the world's attention. He didn't have much intention of fighting and was covered in the alien's blood. He was so frightened that he simply ran away.

Ikaris even has the ability to survive and move at high speed in the universe.

Now, Ikaris has been missing for a long time, and he has brought this Eternal named Hyperion back to Earth.

Atuma looked at Hyperion carefully. He was suspicious but did not say anything.

At present, Hyperion seems to have nothing special except his extreme arrogance and tyranny.

Atuma said, "Welcome to Earth. We have the same enemy and are unbreakable allies. We in the ocean will unite with you in the universe, so it won't be a problem to deal with those land people."

"What a noise! ​​What is the ocean and the land? Such a narrow and childish way of dividing them is just like children fighting over territory."

Hyperion looked down at Atuma with a condescending look: "Also, Duva and his group are qualified to be my enemies, but why do you think you are qualified to be my ally? I can kill people like you with just a glance!"

He immediately glared at Ikaris angrily, extremely impatient: "The action on this planet was not originally in my plan. It's all because of you idiots that I have to waste my time here."

Ikaris frowned and a hint of displeasure appeared on his face.

"I don't understand why you are so upset. We all work for Alisom. I have never seen any other Eternal with such an unstable personality as you."

"Ha, other Eternals? How can a person like you say that? Apart from Ajak's gang and me, which other Eternals have you seen? Have you forgotten your origins? Are you a tool whose memory will be wiped clean by Alisem every time you complete a mission?" Hyperion said with a sneer.

Ikaris's face looked extremely ugly, and he was about to say something, but the next second, Hyperion's eyes turned red, and powerful heat vision was shot out in an instant.

"You are crazy!"

Ikaris was horrified, and immediately gathered energy to his eyes, shooting out golden heat rays of light.

The red and gold thermal rays collided with each other above the sea.

Under Atuma's silent gaze, the astonishingly high temperature evaporated the sea water on a large scale. He watched helplessly as the red thermal vision quickly overwhelmed the golden thermal vision, and finally engulfed Ikaris with enormous energy, knocking him hundreds of meters away. He rolled violently on the sea like a broken stone, and used his body to briefly tear the sea level.

Everything happened in a few seconds, and they only fought for one round, but the strength of both sides was immediately apparent.

The gap is very big.

"You can also use thermal vision? And you have this flying ability... Do you two have the exact same abilities?" Atuma was silent for a long time before he spoke.

He is a bit cold-blooded, but facing the extremely tyrannical Hyperion, he still has some reservations.

A powerful guy is not scary, but this powerful guy is also an extremely unstable lunatic. Who knows what he said might offend him, causing such a strong man to kill without any warning.

Ikaris is a typical example. In front of Hyperion, he, a fellow tribesman, is just a tool and has no status at all.

Ikaris' chest rose and fell several times. He was really furious.

In all of Ikaris's memories, even in the scattered memories of the past millions of years that had not been cleansed by Alisam, no one had ever insulted him in this way.

Even Alisem, who created him, never treated him like this.

But Hyperion dares!

This guy is a lunatic. When he gets mad, he even kills his own people... Even if it's just to clear the field for convenience, he would do it, Ikaris thought.

But he had to admit that Hyperion was really strong.

The two have the exact same abilities: flight, heat vision, super vision, super hearing, super strength, super speed, super healing, and energy manipulation.

Whatever one person can do, the other person can do the same thing, they are simply cut from the same mold, but the difference in overall strength is incredibly astonishing.

Ikaris has realized that if any one of his abilities is used alone, he will be left behind by Hyperion.

"What thermal vision? This is called atomic vision." Hyperion's red eyes gradually cooled down and returned to normal.

"What are you going to do? I know you don't like me because I am very similar to you in every way, as if I was copied from you. But at least we have one thing in common: working for Alisem is our destiny." Ikaris suppressed the humiliation in his heart, remained restrained, and said.

In order to deal with Dua and speed up the birth of Tiamu, he must rely on the power of Hyperion.

Lying flat was impossible. When Ikaris thought of Alisem, which was as big as a planet, he felt a shudder from the bottom of his heart.

"What we have to do is very simple. Under the leadership of these natives, we will find Dua and kill him, along with all those damn aliens he created."

Hyperion pointed at Atuma, his gesture as casual as if he was patting the head of a stray dog ​​on the side of the road.

Everyone present could feel that Hyperion did not regard Atuma as a human being. In Hyperion's opinion, they were a group of people who were destined to be sacrificed to give birth to the Diamu God Group. They had no future at all. It was completely meaningless to waste time and emotions on these guys.

Atuma showed a hint of coldness on his face, but he quickly concealed it and said, "Don't underestimate Duval. He conquered Jotunheim and is now expanding in the ocean. His military force alone has a total of hundreds of thousands, and both the quality and quantity are extraordinary."

After a pause, Atuma, whether intentionally or unintentionally, said, "Also, one of his subordinates is called Reynolds, who is also extremely powerful. As far as I know, he also has highly similar abilities to you."

"Sentinel? I have heard of this guy. Some people in the universe are talking about him. So he is the number one lackey of that Duva? Kill him, and no one will say he looks like me anymore."

Hyperion was in a bad mood. He felt that every little thing was imitating him.

He waved his hands impatiently, and with this simple action, without deliberately suppressing his strength, he actually created a huge storm, blowing up an entire team of Atlantis elite soldiers, except Atuma, into the sky, and throwing them to who knows where.

Without waiting for Atuma to debate whether or not to express his dissatisfaction publicly, Hyperion shot his heated gaze into the distance, straight into the ocean, and killed an alien that swam carefully towards him on the spot.

The highly corrosive blood mixed with the sea water, rolling like boiling water, emitting streams of steam into the sky.

"The aliens are here, which means that your arrival is no longer a secret in Duva's eyes. He always knows exactly what all the aliens see and touch." Ikaris regained his composure, at least on the surface.

"Well, let's go find him and kill him, along with his men."

Hyperion flew high into the sky, opened his arms, and bathed in the golden sunlight. Under the guidance of Ikaris, the two turned into streams of light and flew to New York City.

Only Atuma was left standing on the turbulent sea water, his expression unchanged. He knew that Hyperion might have super vision and might be monitoring the changes in his expression.

Atuma contacted Ikaris in order to get a powerful helper. Although the Eternals on Earth were destroyed by Duval and almost wiped out, and most of them became aliens controlled by Duval, there are still many Eternals in the universe, especially those high-level thugs who are directly under the command of Alisem.

But now, Ikaris has found reinforcements, but these reinforcements have no intention of taking Atlantis seriously at all. It is a blessing that they have not cleansed Atlantis.

"That's fine too. Let the Eternals fight the Aliens to the death! It would be best if both of them perish together. The more powerful ones die, the better. This way we can flood the entire land."

Atuma had a grim face and began to search for his scattered soldiers.

He disdains to respond to the various messages coming from Namor, whether they were sent by high-tech equipment or involved the use of magic.

What is Namor?

As long as he can accomplish the feat of flooding the continent, replacing Namor will be a natural thing.

Oh, and there is Wakanda. The humans in this country must not be spared at all. They must all die. Atuma will throw them into the ocean and drown them all alive, one by one.

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"That guy is Hyperion, right?... Hyperion actually exists in this universe? This is really exciting."

Originally, Dua, who had been taking some time out to pay attention to the battles everywhere, immediately lit up his eyes after receiving information from an alien.

This is Hyperion, the real Marvel Superman!

If Ikaris is included, then the entire Marvel multiverse is equivalent to having 5 types of Superman.

Ikaris, Sentinel, Hyperion, Dujian, Lanqi.

All Hyperions have the same origin, being descended from the Eternals.

He can absorb the radiation that is everywhere in the universe and enhance one of his abilities in a targeted way.

Unlike the Sentinel, Hyperion has another peculiarity: his muscle density is so high that it can effectively inhibit the production of fatigue toxins. This ensures that Hyperion will never get tired, always maintaining peak physical condition and fighting with the strongest combat power.

"I see. Did the sea demon Atuma contact the surviving Ikaris and bring in reinforcements from outside the Earth? No, it shouldn't just be Ikaris's actions. Maybe Alisem is behind this."

As long as Tiamu, who is sleeping in the core of the earth, is not moved, Alisam or other cosmic gods will not be dispatched. This is the bottom line of those gods.

Sending a capable Eternal here at the same time, it seems that this is Alisem's attempt to solve the problems on Earth and ensure Tiamu's smooth birth.

This surprised Duva and made him feel extremely delighted.

It is logical for an Eternal tool to hire another Eternal tool. It is even more logical for him to get rid of these two Eternals at all costs.

It wasn't long before two Eternals flew into New York City.

Hyperion showed off his power wantonly, shooting everywhere with atomic vision, and melting everything madly with a high temperature of up to 6000 degrees.

Tall buildings were cut in half, and after a delay of several seconds, the upper half of the stairs collapsed.

There were ghosts howling and wolves howling everywhere, and no one had time to hide because Hyperion's flying speed was too fast and his attack methods were too convenient.

Some superheroes roared angrily and tried to attack Hyperion to stop him from destroying the city, but they were always easily killed by Hyperion in an instant.

Those who can keep their bodies intact are considered lucky.

But he still met his opponent in the first place.

Accompanied by a golden light, an equally strong man drew a dazzling arc in the air and flew in front of Hyperion.

Immediately afterwards, another figure with fire all over his body flew over, but his speed was much slower.

"Your name is Hyperion, right? I just heard that too... This is really great. I was thinking that our newly formed superhuman team had too few members, so I was preparing to search for Ikaris, the only remaining Eternal. But I didn't expect that Ikaris would come and bring you with him... You meet the criteria of a 'superhuman' in every aspect!"

Reynolds rushed up quickly with Sunspot, with ecstasy on his face, as if he had already included Hyperion into the team.

"If you had shown up earlier, maybe I would have asked Duva to appoint you as deputy captain of the Superman Force." Reynolds became happier the more he looked at it.

Sunspot's face was already dark, and now it was even darker than before. "What are you talking about? Are you assuming I don't exist? It's clear at first glance that this Hyperion will never join us, and he will eventually become an alien. You let a pure alien be your deputy captain, but you don't want me to be your deputy?"

Four figures confronted each other in the sky.

Aside from Sunspot who is a bit out of place, the other three are highly similar and possess almost identical abilities.

Hyperion also felt it and frowned at that moment.

"Interesting, it seems you have already planned how to take my power... Are you the Sentinel? You have become quite famous in the universe recently, and have achieved some decent results by chance."

"Oh? You've heard of me in the universe too?"

"I have heard of it." Hyperion showed a ferocious smile on his face: "But how many of your achievements were made by yourself? Why not call out your master?"

He immediately sent out a thermal beam, aiming to cut the entire Weiland Building in half.

But the Sentinel was faster. He rushed out and grabbed Hyperion's chin and pushed him hard, sending his atomic vision into the sky.

The two supermen immediately started a battle.

"It seems we have to fight, or we won't be able to explain ourselves."

Sunspot shrugged, his whole body ablaze with flames, and pounced on Ikaris.

A look of caution appeared on Ikaris' face. He didn't recognize the man in front of him at all. He immediately flashed his body and moved at high speed to avoid the high temperature flames thrown by the sunspot.

He knew that even if he succeeded in killing Sunspot it would be of no avail, and he still had to rely on Hyperion to kill Duva.

The power that Dua controls has expanded too much, and he has many skilled fighters under his command, which makes Ikaris feel under tremendous pressure just thinking about it. If he kills one, more powerful fighters will emerge to hunt him down.

The key lies in the battle between Hyperion and Sentinel.

The battle between these two supermen can be described as the ultimate in violent aesthetics, even more intense than the hand-to-hand combat with monsters like the Hulk.

Because these two people have pushed their speed to an extreme, every second, their fast-moving figures appear in several places, and they throw hundreds or thousands of punches, and quickly send out heat vision, as if they want to blast the entire air into a vacuum.

The horrific impact suddenly came downwards and spread out on the spot, wantonly destroying a large number of high-rise buildings in this prosperous city.

The glass in the building a thousand meters away was shattered and poured down like raindrops.

But this was just the noise caused by the two guys just starting a war.

"Why is this Hyperion so difficult to deal with? Are there any Eternals in the world who are so capable of fighting?"

The pressure on Reynolds was high because he faced an opponent that he could not take down in a short period of time.

The power of millions of stars continuously burst out from his body and transmitted a large amount of energy, but he still could not establish an advantage over Hyperion.

"Damn it, why do you copy me in everything? Even your fighting style is exactly the same as mine!" Reynolds said, "Did Alisem use me as a template when he created you? This is also normal, because I am really too strong."

"Bullshit, when I was escorting the young cosmic gods on various planets, you didn't even know where you were! It was clearly Duva who created you in my image!"

"Nonsense, how could Duva know a nobody like you?"

"Nobody? You'll soon realize how foolish you are. Hmph, then he must have created you after Ikaris, you inferior copy."

The two guys who were fighting fiercely were full of disgust for each other. It was the first time for them to see someone who was so similar to themselves - including in terms of strength.

It can be said that apart from their appearance, people who don’t know them would think they are twins with the same father and mother.

The battlefield between the two was expanding rapidly, and the entire New York City was in bad luck. No one knew who was walking anywhere, but was hit by attacks from the sky and was left with nothing.

Staying alive has become a matter of luck.

On the contrary, Sunspot and Ikaris were fighting back and forth, which seemed fierce but was actually very tacit.