American Comics: Trading Tom Cat

This bastard actually summoned his own infinite dimensions, an infinite dimension capable of forming its own parallel universe. One can only imagine how vast it is; it has already surpassed the limits of language.

Moving through such a vast dimension would inevitably involve encountering several diverse territories!

No matter how strong Cytorak is, it would never dare to ignore all diverse opinions. If it were besieged by a group of diverse opinions, it would have to back down.

"How is that possible, Cytorak? Your Crimson Dimension is very far from me!"

"Haha, Sithon, haven't you always considered yourself clever? How could you not have thought of that? Of course, it was the Infinite God who spoke up!"

As the concept of infinity in space, with His command, all talk of space and distance becomes a joke!

Xisorn's expression changed instantly, and he exclaimed in shock, "How is this possible! The Infinite God! Why would the Infinite God agree to such a thing?!"

The five gods are not only the strongest multiverse, but also the managers of the entire omnipotent universe, responsible for maintaining the balance of various universes. Under normal circumstances, how could they possibly agree to Cytorak's dimensional shifting to cause trouble for other multiverses!

The clash between two diverse forces will inevitably lead to endless chaos.

"Haha, the five great gods followed the rules and allowed me to come to you, naturally because it was in accordance with the rules!"

"Sithon, haven't you forgotten the three slaps you owe someone?" Cytorak's hearty laughter shook the cosmos.

Xisorn's face instantly changed, turning extremely dark and furious: "How dare he! How dare he!"

That Locke, he actually dared to hand over that bet to someone else! And it was that madman, Cytorak!

"Why wouldn't I dare, Sithon?"

An avatar of light appeared out of thin air above the Chaos Realm, the Boundary Mark between its brows shining brightly and attracting attention.

"You dare come before me!" Sisorn roared in fury.

Locke laughed: "Sithon, you're not facing me now~"

As he spoke, his gaze turned to Setolak.

Cytorak's massive, crimson body instantly blocked Locke and Sithon's path, and he laughed loudly, "Haha, that's right, Sithon, you'll have to get past me now!"

Sithon stared coldly at the location of Setorak, his gaze seemingly able to pierce through Setorak and freeze Locke behind Setorak to death!

"Cytorak, even if it were you, you couldn't stop me if I wanted to kill that little ant!"

Accompanied by Sithon's icy voice, the entire Chaos Realm instantly transformed into a crimson chaotic world, its vast and seemingly endless chaotic power becoming a terrifying chaotic universe.

As the most versatile force, even Cytorak could easily trap the opponent for a period of time.

However, even when faced with such a Sithon, Cytorak was not in a hurry, and instead continued to smile.

"Sithon, your little tricks might have some effect at other times, but not now~"

"I never said that I was the only one who came to see you this time!"

Aren't you coming out yet?

Accompanied by Cytorak's resounding, majestic cry that shook the cosmos.

Above the chaotic realm, towering figures, comparable to the universe itself, slowly emerged.

"Set, the snake god!"

"The Trinity Vishanti!"

"Five Gods!"

"And then there's the most hateful Satan!"

No, this is not the end. A moment later, five figures reappeared above the chaotic domain. However, these five figures were different from the previous ones. They did not fully reveal their true forms, but only appeared as some kind of false conceptual avatars. Without a battle, even the multiverse could not see through their true nature and the truth.

The five newly added multi-dimensional phantoms showed no intention of making a move, instead appearing to be spectators, clearly having received information midway through the game and deliberately added to provide entertainment.

Add to that the madman Cytorak, and there are fourteen, a full fourteen multi-digit numbers!

Xisorn's face was extremely gloomy. Even though he had spared no effort to break through the multiverse with the power of chaos, he was only besieged by six multiverse beings. Now, however, there were fourteen!

Xisorn was so angry he laughed. Damn it, what did he do to deserve this? He could mobilize fourteen multiverses!

Thirteen multi-dimensional beings appeared in the sky above the Chaos Realm, along with a Limit Breaker named Locke, who stood high above, looking down at Xisorn. This scene made the usually proud Xisorn so angry that he almost exploded.

Satan stopped watching the show and stepped out to stand opposite Sithon.

“Sithon, Cytorak only has the right to slap you once. You can choose to fight Him and that’s it, but my slap won’t be so simple!”

"With the five great gods above acting as overseers, you can't dodge this slap, Xisorn. You've finally met your match, hahaha..."

Satan laughed loudly. He was so happy and excited. How long had it been since he had wanted to take revenge on that bastard Xisorn? Today, he was finally able to do so and even make Xisorn die. It was too exciting for him.

"Me too, me too..." The Five Gods of Death stepped forward: "The final slap is mine, and no one can take it from me!"

Silence, long silence.

Surrounded by fourteen multi-dimensional beings, including the death of one of the five great gods, the mortal enemy Satan, and the battle maniac Cyttorak, even Xisorn, a multi-dimensional being, couldn't help but feel despair at this moment.

At that moment, He regretted it. Why did He make that bet with that human?

Sithon took a deep breath: "Human Locke, perhaps we can talk?"

Locke said calmly, "I'm sorry, Sithon, but when I fell into your hands, you wouldn't have been willing to talk to me either."

"Besides, those three slaps have already been sold, and I have no right to go back on my word."

"You won't die, Lord Sithon, there's no need to be afraid."

Xisone gritted his teeth so hard he could break them. He wouldn't die, but such a social death was worse than a real death!

It's likely that soon news will spread that He, Xisorn, was surrounded by fourteen multiverses and slapped by three of them because of a bet with a human. For the ever-proud and confident Xisorn, that would be more painful than death!

Thinking of this, Sithon's eyes turned red, a deep crimson, filled with savagery and madness.

"Don't force me!"

"You guys, don't push me!!"

"So what if I force you? Go ahead and lash out, I'm just waiting for you, Sithon, ha ha ha!" Satan's maniacal laughter at this moment even surpassed the multiverse's loud voice, Cyttorak.

"Then let's die together!!!" Xisone's hysterical, frenzied roar shattered everything, and instantly, the entire Chaos Realm erupted in chaos.

I didn't understand Chapter 185, but I was deeply moved.

Looking down at Xisone, who was completely enraged and directly attacked the other three multi-dimensional beings with a berserk rage.

Locke looked surprised: "Is Sithon really that fierce? He actually dares to fight three people at once?"

It's important to understand that even the universally acknowledged number one multi-dimensional being, Eternal God, might not dare to face three opponents in this situation. These are Death, Cytorak, and Satan: a veteran multi-dimensional being, a top-tier multi-dimensional being, and a Limit Breaker.

Oshit, standing next to Locke, shook his head: "Perhaps there's some conspiracy? It's impossible to win in a fight, but Xisone is known for being shameless. Who knows what kind of tricks he might have up his sleeve?"

"However, Locke, be careful. He hates you the most right now, and if he has any tricks up his sleeve, he will most likely target you."

"Even if we help out, we can't guarantee that everything will go perfectly."

Locke nodded, his expression becoming more serious.

Next, Locke began to carefully observe the battle between the four multi-dimensional beings.

However, Locke soon regretted it.

It's not that it's not interesting, it's just that I don't understand it.

Although the energy was quite exaggerated, it wasn't much more intense than a one-on-one confrontation. It was a higher-level confrontation, which Locke didn't quite understand. It was probably a confrontation of rules or something similar.

The four multi-dimensional beings transform into some kind of terrifying concept of rules, and as these rules intertwine, everything is collapsing.

The commotion wasn't huge, but Locke sensed that if he dared to get close, the Phoenix Force could be activated hundreds of times in an instant. In other words, any one of the clashes below could kill him hundreds of times over.

However, if you're just watching the spectacle, it's obvious to the naked eye that Sithon was getting a terrible beating. Of the many beings besieging Sithon, only Satan was weaker than him. But Cyttorak, that warmonger, stood in front, willingly blocking all the attacks, while Satan hid in the back and unleashed a barrage of attacks. As for Death... He was just slacking off, playing the role of a bystander.

In reality, if it weren't for Death acting as a scapegoat, Xisorn would probably have been instantly killed. Boundary beings and ordinary multiverses are completely different concepts.

Even as he was forced to play dead, Sithon's life became increasingly miserable, repeatedly getting utterly destroyed only to be resurrected time and time again.

However, Locke noticed that Sithon's gaze was growing colder and colder, and he had been glancing at Locke's location several times, which made Locke's heart skip a beat.

This guy might actually be planning to take him with him.

Suddenly, after being defeated again, Sithon used a punch from Cytorak to break free from the battlefield and rush towards Locke's location.

The Triune Vishanti, who had been staying by Locke's side, stood in front of Locke without saying a word.

At this moment, the crazed Sithon revealed an extremely ferocious smile on his face and suddenly spread his hands out.

"Conceptual Revival - Diversity Above All!"

In an instant, an incomparably magnificent will suddenly descended. This will was supreme, unique, and an absolutely incomparable true primordial concept!

At that very moment, all the beings present, including the fourteen multi-dimensional beings, were frozen in place.

The next moment, a ferocious-looking Sithon stepped in front of Locke and slammed his fist down.

boom! ! ! !

The vast power of chaos seemed to trigger a cosmic explosion in an instant, destroying everything around it!

"Sythonn, how dare you!"

Enraged, Cytorak unleashed a punch that exploded with energy even more terrifying than Sithon's attack, instantly shattering Sithon across several universes.

A second later, all the other multi-dimensional beings recovered and looked at the scene with different expressions.

The three Vishanti, the Trinity, stared intently at the blasted-away Sithon with icy, cold eyes.

"Sysorn, we've got it!"

Locke was someone they had promised to protect, yet he was killed right under Sithon's nose. This is a disgrace, a blatant disgrace!

After being utterly defeated and rebuilt, Sithon sneered: "Just as we weren't originally enemies, even the Triune Vishanti can't kill me!"

Multiverses are immortal; no single multiverse can kill another multiverse. Therefore, Sithon is not afraid at all.

For the multiverse, nothing is more terrifying than social death, which is why Sithon went to great lengths to kill Locke.

Suddenly, at the spot where Locke had been blown up, a cat, a blue cat, rubbed its sleepy eyes and curiously looked around.

When Tom realized he was in the starry sky, he immediately bristled and frantically tore off some of his fur, quickly weaving it into a cat-fur spacesuit at an unbelievable speed. And then... this cat was just as comfortable in space as he was at home.

Many noticed this scene and wore extremely strange expressions.

This cat... is a little bit outrageous!

It seems even more outrageous than their entire race!

Tom didn't pay attention to those diverse things, nor could it. Those diverse things were all transformed into a magnificent phantom, like the universe itself. Forgive Tom for being a cat; he doesn't have eyes that big.

Tom is looking for Locke, who was supposed to be sleeping in Locke's clothes. Where did Locke go?

After searching for a while without finding anything, Tom had a string of question marks on his head—and I mean a real string of question marks, not a metaphor!

After thinking for a while, Tom began to sniff around. A moment later, his cat eyes lit up, and he began to search at a speed many times faster than light. A moment later, his hands turned into countless afterimages, performing a series of operations that were incomprehensible to everyone.

And then... they managed to piece together a complete Locke.

? ? ? ?

Upon seeing this, the previously curious Duo Yuan suddenly widened its eyes, looking completely bewildered.

This cat, this cat!!!

How did they do that?! How exactly did they manage to do it?!

Locke, having recovered, breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Tom in front of him. Fortunately, he remembered his lesson from last time and deliberately brought Tom with him this time. As long as Tom was there, killing Locke was out of the question.

As for how Tom actually resurrected Locke, well, that's not a question a normal being should be thinking about; it would shatter one's worldview.

Locke hugged Tom tightly: "Tom, we still need you!"

At that moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared beside the fallen figure, extending a paw and curiously poking Tom in Locke's arms.

"Hey buddy, what breed is your cat?"

Locke looked at the shadowy figure, one of the many spectators. Its identity was unknown, but judging from the claw it had just extended, its true form was not human, but some kind of animal, possibly a feline.

"This is my Tom. As for the breed, I'm sorry, I don't know either."

Who knows what breed Tom actually is?

The mysterious multiverse teased Tom with one paw, seemingly amused: "Hey buddy, how about we let this cat join our family?"

"Your clan?"