The aliens who were picked up by Superman at the beginning

Chapter 106 Never Give Up

At first, Trigger didn't plan to act so quickly. Without a spaceship, even for a powerful Vitrum, drifting in the vast vacuum of space was an extremely dangerous thing.

The Trego, a clone created by the tentacle-like high-dimensional beings, was so perfect that this strong contender for the position of regent of Vitrum, upon being provoked by Lee Jung, first thought of getting out of the predicament.

He also has a tribe waiting for him. Before becoming regent, Trig is concerned about his own power. What he desires most at the moment is to take on the responsibility of an empire without a leader.

But Li Zhen didn't care about any of that. With a dash, she slammed it into the asteroid where the killer ship had just been parked.

How could a planet only one-twentieth the size of Vitrum withstand such an impact? In a brief roar, Lee Jung, who was holding Trigger, forcefully smashed through it, creating a tunnel spanning the two poles.

Even a clay figure has a temper, let alone the Witrum people who regard the dignity of the strong as supreme.

Cui Ge knocked Li Zhen away with a headbutt, patted his shoulder which was still covered in asteroid soil, and his mustache trembled with anger.

"I don't care whether you're from Witrum or not. If you're not willing to tell me the way back, I don't mind breaking your limbs and asking you again."

"That's the feeling."

Li Zhen revealed an expression of "I knew it," and even couldn't help but show a satisfied smile.

Treger is the epitome of Wittrum's culture; every muscle and nerve in his opponent is made for Wittrum.

For Li Zhen, even though Trege had not yet become regent, his spirit almost represented the entire Witrum.

Therefore, Li Zhen planned to hold back her strength.

Even though he should actually be much stronger than this Trigger, he still wanted to gather a portion of his power and completely crush the man's spirit.

"act recklessly."

Treger's expression was sharper than ever before.

Before he could finish speaking, Cui Ge's figure had already vanished from the spot. The next instant, a large hand opened and went straight for Li Zhen's face.

Li Zhen's smile remained unchanged as she slightly shifted her body to the side, just barely avoiding the opponent's head-grabbing strike.

At the same time, a heavy punch was thrown, aimed straight at Trevor's abdomen.

Enraged, Trigger parried with a heavy hand. His fist collided with his forearm, the dull thud and the shocking force sending him flying hundreds of meters backward.

The first thing the experienced Trevor did after regaining his balance was to assume a defensive stance.

In that brief exchange, he realized that his opponent's strength and speed were likely superior to his own.

The attack was far too effortless.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the attack of the storm. He slightly opened his arms and found that Li Zhen was floating in front of him with her arms crossed.

"Are you kidding me?!"

Cui Ge roared in fury, unleashing a frenzied attack on Li Zhen in an instant, raining down punches, kicks, elbows, and knee strikes.

Headbutts—every movement embodies the most brutal fighting techniques of the Witrum.

That was the culmination of his experience conquering hundreds of light-years and slaughtering countless civilizations; every move he made could shatter continents on a planet comparable to Witrum.

Cui Ge's dignity could not withstand such an insult, so he tried to force Li Zhen to fight back with all her might, attempting to regain the dignity of a strong person.

But Li Zhen remained composed, accurately parrying every fierce attack from Cui Ge, and occasionally counterattacking. Each punch was of moderate force, enough to cause Cui Ge intense pain without completely destroying his body.

Each collision fueled Trevor's rage, and each block intensified the tremors throughout his body.

He looked at Tregg's face, twisted with rage, and at how Tregg had tried his best but still couldn't match his full strength. The mockery in his eyes gradually faded, leaving only a deep-seated hatred.

This is the man who symbolizes a cruel system; even when driven to the brink, he remains inherently arrogant and violent.

The two figures crisscrossed amidst the shattered asteroid debris and stardust. Trigger's attacks grew increasingly frantic, revealing more and more openings. His left arm, already injured from the previous impact, was being strained by the pain with each raised hand.

Li Zhen's eyes gradually turned cold. He stopped blocking Cui Ge's attacks and instead began to take every attack head-on, then counterattacked with even more ferocious force.

The two reverted to the most primal, savage form of combat, raining blows on each other with their fists and feet.

Bruising began to appear on Li Zhen's skin, while Cui Ge's face had been broken. Even if Li Zhen's knuckles only grazed his skin, they would tear it, leaving an exaggerated bloodstain.

Not to mention the heavy punches that landed straight on Trigger's head and chest; with each punch, the force field could detect the slight cracking sound of bones breaking.

Finally, after Li Zhen delivered a heavy knee strike, Cui Ge arched his back like a shrimp, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Li Zhen grabbed Cui Ge's battle suit collar and slammed him hard into the asteroid that had been shattered during their battle, causing it to crash into the largest fragment with a thud.

"Is this the power you're so proud of?"

Li Zhen punched Cui Ge's barely raised head, slamming it into the rocks.

"All dissidents should be conquered?!"

Another punch sent countless sprays of blood and shards of stone flying.

"You think you can become regent?!"

"To continue the glory of the Witrum Empire?!"

"A shitty empire! Shitty rules! Shitty civilization!"

With each sentence, Li Zhen punched Cui Ge in the head until large pieces of Cui Ge's facial skin were torn apart, his muscles were smashed into mud, and skull fragments flew up mixed with the surrounding soil and rocks.

Only when Li Zhen sensed that Cui Ge was barely breathing did she finally stop her bloodied fist.

He grabbed Treger's shoulder and cracked his bones with his five fingers.

Holding Cui Ge up in front of her, Li Zhen licked the splattered blood from the corner of her mouth and coldly questioned him.

"Do you have any last words?"

Treger was panting heavily, one of his eyes had been blown out by the heavy punches, and his remaining eye was blurred with blood.

After a long while, Cui Ge finally managed to raise one hand.

Li Zhen frowned and looked down, watching the other person's trembling fingers slowly point towards her chest.

This—doesn't look like an attack.

Blood and foam continued to spill from the corner of Trigger's mouth.

"You—you are—a Vitmu who is stronger than me—go back for me—"

Li Zhen was stunned.

He pulled Trigg closer.

"Go back for me—you can become the Regent King, you are powerful enough—you can restore—the glory of the nation!"

He watched as Treig's finger finally touched his chest, then watched as the other's arm slid down limply, the blood from the fingertip drawing a straight line of blood on his chest.

Li Zhen suddenly smiled.

His laughter was arrogant, it was contemptuous.

"I'm not a Witrum person, and I won't inherit your shitty obsession."

"Honestly, if I could go back, the first thing I would do is kill every single one of the current Witrum people. Your generation has been completely brainwashed by militaristic thinking."

Li Zhen grinned maliciously and leaned close to Cui Ge's ear.

"Even if I don't do it, someone else will in the future. The glorious empire you are so proud of is just an unrealistic dream."

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"You will be reduced to a few dozen, and in the future, a new emperor will overturn all the outdated traditions, while the rubbish you cling to will be swept into the dustbin of history!"

Cui Ge, who was on the verge of death, suddenly opened his eyes as if in a final burst of energy. His last remaining eyeball stared intently at Li Zhen, and his emotions finally broke down.

He seemed to be struggling to say something, but with the tremor of the entire area, Treig and the meteorites that had just shattered in the fierce battle vanished like bubbles.

Li Zhen watched as the blue light creature waved its tentacles in front of him again, his expression gradually hardening, and finally he let out a long sigh.

"Now, take me back."

In the Invincible Young Hero universe, after a fierce sparring match, Trigger, who had entered a nutrient tank for a brief period of hibernation, suddenly opened his eyes and instantly flew into a rage, blasting the tank door open with his fist.

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The confidants around him looked at each other in bewilderment. One of them stepped forward and asked their leader why he was angry.

Treger's eyes twitched rapidly. He patted his head and shook it repeatedly.

Was it a dream?

Why is it so realistic?

"Is there a list of the latest batch of people who went to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony assessment?"

Treger frowned.

The Witrum person in the dream was too young. If such a person really existed, he should still be participating in his coming-of-age ceremony.

After a long while, Cui Ge looked at the information presented by his subordinates, staring at the face on the list that he would never forget, and his whole being was like an underwater volcano that was about to erupt.

"The Luo Xing assessment—why haven't they returned yet? Theoretically, they're the most outstanding group!"