Chapter 150 The Emperor is Dead

Having successfully devoured a speedster, Zamsa felt himself growing stronger.

A renewed sense of confidence rose within him. The criminal syndicate was now almost completely wiped out, with only Superpower and Sea King still in hiding.

But Zamsa already looked down on the two of them.

Haibawang is pure garbage.

As for the Superb...

For Zamsa now, the various abilities of Superpower are too similar to his own.

Putting aside the fact that he already possesses long-range attack capabilities, Zamsa has hunted down so many different types of superhumans over the years that he can combine several abilities he has absorbed in the past, such as heat vision and freezing beam, into a Superpower.

As for Superpower's super strength and physique.

These two abilities are even more common; almost every superhuman has them. The only difference is that Superman is stronger.

What's more, there are now two guys in this world that he covets even more than Superpower.

Both are superpowers, so choosing the better one is the right choice.

The guy who easily defeated him, and the guy next to him who exudes an overwhelming sense of pressure even without lifting a finger, are Zansha's current targets.

That almost pure use of the physical body fascinated Zamsa.

Human structures were easily smashed by Zamsa; the difference between the two was even greater than the contrast between jelly and titanium alloy.

He flew high into the sky, feeling the vibrations from the atmosphere, and immediately locked onto the location of the two people.

Meanwhile, tens of thousands of miles away from Gotham City, Jenny was holding onto Li Zhen's body, slamming her downwards like a falling meteor.

Amidst the earth-shaking tremors, a huge cavity was carved out of a series of mountain ranges.

Hundreds of pebbles, each larger than a car, flew through the deafening explosion, with the furthest ones being thrown thousands of meters away by the shockwave before crashing to the ground.

The friction of the air even caused the stone, half-embedded in the soft soil, to emit steaming blue smoke.

Li Zhen kicked Zhen Te aside, overturned the boulders around her, and, clutching her left chest and abdomen, swayed as she flew into the sky.

Compared to the previous time when she and Amozzo were trading numbers in space, this time Li Zhen finally rediscovered the feeling of fighting desperately against Doomsday deep within the ice of Ganymede.

In just over ten minutes of fighting, he was already seriously injured.

It's unclear how many ribs are still intact, but at least half of the internal organs are broken.

His left ankle was broken, his face was swollen with blood blisters, his lower lip was torn open, exposing his gums and teeth, and a piece of fur with hair was torn off his head.

When facing other superhumans, Witrum can display an invincible defense similar to that of Superman. However, when two Witrums face each other, they can easily break through each other's defenses.

Of course, Jeanne wasn't much better off either.

Because of the huge difference in size, if Zhen Te's heavy punches and kicks caused Li Zhen impact injuries and blunt force injuries, then the injuries Li Zhen inflicted on him were all penetrating wounds, like nails being driven into the body.

The biceps, which were half a meter thick, were pierced with bloody holes, and the skin and flesh of the thighs and knees were shaved off, with the white fascia clearly pulsating on the thick bones and joints.

A huge horizontal wound appeared in his abdomen, with part of his intestines pulled out.

In order to experience the pure fighting between Vitrum people, the Emperor suppressed all his fear energy and had no intention of using that energy to repair himself during the battle.

Watching Li Zhen soar into the sky, the emperor, who had risen from the dust, looked up at him and smiled.

"What, are you not continuing?"

Li Zhen coughed up blood while wiping her scarlet right eyeball, looking somewhat helpless.

"—This is indeed a long-awaited challenge for me, but you went easy on me, didn't you?"

Those who are family know their own situation. Li Zhen fought Zhen Te according to custom and practice, going all out. On the contrary, Zhen Te basically only used his two huge iron fists throughout the fight, at most adding some knee strikes and throws.

A Witrum could only kill another Witrum by hurling punches if the skill gap between them was extremely large.

The emperor maintained a similar level of leniency to Li Zhen in doing so, which undoubtedly constituted a serious breach of discipline.

"You went to great lengths to kill Sinestro and Martian Manhunter."

"I was in a bad mood at the time. If I hadn't been influenced, I wouldn't have been a bloodthirsty person. Don't forget, I am you."

"Haha, yeah, this kind of fighting is just a culture for us."

2

The emperor spread his hands.

"Unfortunately, no one in this world can understand; their environment is too peaceful."

The two of them suddenly burst into laughter.

A relaxed atmosphere spread, if one ignored the horrific injuries on their bodies that could only have been inflicted between enemies.

After laughing, Li Zhen spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"Pah, I never thought I'd be speaking up for Wittrum one day."

The two had just been engaged in an extremely brutal and bloody battle, but now they were chatting like acquaintances who had just bumped into each other on the street.

The emperor slightly turned his gaze to the ominous, scarlet rift in the sky that stretched across countless continents, and suddenly gave Li Zhen a seemingly random instruction.

"After you go back, don't forget to keep improving yourself."

Li Zhen followed the other person's gaze to the crack, her eyes reflecting the ominous crimson light.

During their battle, which involved flying through the air and diving into the ground, the two of them had come close to that place.

But that rift doesn't seem to exist in reality.

The eye can see it, and light can be refracted, but it can never get close to it by physical distance.

No matter how high or far it flies, it always maintains a distance that keeps it gazing at you from afar, and that distance only grows larger.

This may be the crisis the world is about to face, a heavy weight pressing on everyone's heart, almost a blatant warning that the end of the world is coming.

That kind of oppressive feeling, which is visible but intangible and grows stronger every day, is enough to drive anyone crazy.

Let alone ordinary people, even members of the criminal syndicate were terrified by this strange crack and wanted to run away.

Although Li Zhen had wanted to ask before whether that thing meant the arrival of the anti-monitors, since it seemed to be a plot point that had already occurred in the original work.

But the emperor covered his mouth and shook his head, signaling him not to say the name.

Li Zhen turned around and frowned slightly as she looked at Zhen Te, who was still staring at the crack.

"You're determined to die."

"Life has no meaning."

The emperor's voice became low.

"I made the wrong choice, I took the wrong path, and I have been deceived and used all my life. Even the love I thought I had died hundreds of years before me, and my body is still being used as a puppet to continue to cover up my clarity."

The emperor clenched his blood-stained fist, a strange sense of contradiction spreading through him.

He said he wanted to die, but his eyes still shone with certain emotions.

After a silence of more than half a minute, the emperor finally regained his composure and looked at Li Zhen, who raised her fist and gently touched him.

This is a silent inquiry into whether he wants to continue playing.

The emperor shook his head.

"You should probably go now. You can take some souvenirs with you if you'd like."

"souvenir?"

Li Zhen recalled that when she returned and went to pick up Rachel, she saw the bone spurs that had been pulled from Doomsday placed in the corner of the seaside villa.

The emperors did retain more of Witrum’s characteristics, such as his habit of casually picking up souvenirs and spoils from the battlefield.

In the distance, on the horizon, Zansha, who had discovered that the two were inexplicably seriously injured, was excitedly howling and rushing towards their location.

Li Zhen curled his lip. He could clearly feel that Zansha had improved a lot again. His power was amazing, and his strength level had leveled up or even surpassed the enhancement that Li Zhen's combat skills could bring.

He also knew that it was no longer the right time to fight Jeanne.

He chose the opposite direction and took one last look at Jeanne.

Yellow flames erupted from the emperor's body, and his injuries were rapidly healing; even the intestines that had been swaying around his waist had shrunk back in.

"Since we're going back, let's hurry."

The emperor pointed at Li Zhen, and under the slight radiation of the yellow light of fear, Li Zhen's body began to recover rapidly.

"As the controller of fear, I have placed a curse on you. From now on, parallax monsters will never be able to get close to you again, and any future contact with the yellow spectrum will not have any negative consequences for you."

The emperor, whose status had been refreshed, flew high into the sky, stood with his hands behind his back, and Li Zhen, who had adjusted his flight angle, suddenly turned around and asked one last question.

"Just how strong are you in reality?"

"When you get back, count in your mind. That guy is about to descend. You can count how long I held him off. That way, when you encounter him again, you'll have a better idea of ​​how long it lasted."

Anti-surveillance agents, perhaps.

Li Zhen crashed into the sonic boom and flew away from the emperor.

A furious roar came from behind.

"Where do you think you're going?!"

Zansha seems to have become much stronger, and he is currently in a phase where he is full of confidence.

He planned to kill the big guy first, and then go after the small guy.

The emperor raised his eyes indifferently, paying no attention to Zansha.

"You've been sharing this body with me for so long, come out and pay some rent."

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The emperor's face seemed to suddenly boil.

Two faces appeared on either side. The face on the right looked exactly like Li Zhen's, with sleepy eyes.

The face on the left was even more inhuman, resembling an insect, with its yellow vertical pupils swirling around, full of sinister cunning.

The insect-faced creature opened its sharp teeth and mouth and shouted.

"How dare you go all out? Aren't you afraid of being ostracized by the world and forced back into the time-manipulation world?"

"You dare ignore me?!"

Enraged, Zansha rushed to the emperor and reached out to strangle him with both hands.

The emperor casually swatted it away, as if shooing away an annoying fly.

Zamsa, half of his body exploded into a bloody mist, screamed as he fell from the sky into the dust.

The emperor did not bow his head the entire time, but stared at the figure that was gradually becoming real from the ominous crack in the sky.

An hour later, Lee Jung, carrying a pile of spoils, returned to the universe where the Justice League was located and suddenly paused, a certain intuition welling up in her heart.

The emperor is dead.

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