Super God: If I punch you, you will die

Death, Karl, murmured in anguish.

make a fist.

Bend your elbow.

His fist was enveloped in a black aura, like burning black flames.

A surge of powerful energy was coursing through his body, while the energy of the Four Divine Beasts continuously flowed into Lin Yan's body.

The four mythical beasts roared and howled.

Death God Karl was frozen in place, with no chance to resist. He watched as the fist grew larger and larger within his field of vision.

It eventually took over the entire field of vision.

Death Karl was stronger than any of his previous enemies, and his consciousness struggled desperately to break free from its control.

One punch.

……

Rumble!

Cracks appeared on the void wall, spreading outwards like a spider web. Death God Karl was also filled with utter horror.

The emptiness was instantly crushed.

The shattered void walls turned to dust. And Death God Karl's body was thrown to the ground like a rag.

His body disintegrated into dust.

dissipate.

"Game over, Carl, we'll meet again in real life."

A wicked smile appeared on Lin Yan's lips. He had long seen through that it was nothing more than a phantom of Death Karl.

This was indeed the real Death Song Academy, but Lin Yan hadn't expected that the inherently arrogant Death God Karl would have already moved away when he arrived at Death Song Academy.

Deserting in the face of battle!

What a clever rabbit with three burrows!

And this moment.

A profound silence fell over the Mangdang Mountain ship, and everyone wore somber expressions.

Especially Qi Lin, who once again felt the insignificance of her own power. In the most critical moment, she still couldn't protect Lin Yan.

Her delicate brows were furrowed, but her eyes revealed not sadness, but resilience!

Secondly, there's Angel Cold.

She witnessed Lin Yan disappear once again, and she had a premonition that Lin Yan's disappearance was definitely related to that person.

Death God Karl!

That old scoundrel!

Angel Leng could be said to hate Death God Karl more than anyone else, the mastermind behind Keisha's fall, the ruthless executioner.

He destroyed not just one person, but also a righteous cause.

Rui Mengmeng looked innocently distressed, and the others didn't look too good either. Especially Wei Ying, Su Xiaoli, and the others, who all looked pale.

Lianfeng was under the most pressure, bearing two pressures simultaneously. One was the pressure from the Earth's crisis, and the other was Lin Yan's safety.

Sudden.

A hint of horror flickered in the angel's cold eyes. Her engine had detected Lin Yan's location, and it turned out to be—

Dead Song Academy.

"Flame God, why are you at Death Song Academy?"

"Where is Death God Karl?"

Angel Leng and Qi Lin asked at the same time.

Lin Yan smiled slightly; his clothes were intact, and his breathing was even. He strolled leisurely through the Death Song Academy, while Angel Leng and Qi Lin exchanged bewildered glances and then came to a startling conclusion.

"Could it be that Death God Karl has been destroyed?"

"No, it's just a petty trick like a cunning rabbit having three burrows."

Lin Yan's vision once again landed on that oil painting. Liang Bing on the canvas was still as elegant as ever, exuding a woman's charm. Whose fault is it that Liang Bing has become Morgana today?

The others were still shocked.

The fact that Lin Yan could move freely within Death Song Academy, owned by Death God Karl, meant that Death God Karl was completely unable to escape someone's clutches.

A voice echoed in Lin Yan's mind.

[Ding! Unknown energy intrusion detected in space. New mission generated. New mission generated.]

[Ding! Please make contact with the Mottled Blue Civilization and arrive at its council chamber.]

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A voice echoed in Lin Yan's mind.

[Ding! Unknown energy intrusion detected in space. New mission generated. New mission generated.]

[Ding! Please make contact with the Mottled Blue Civilization. Coordinates are as follows... Wow, a back massage and a sign-in will earn you a system reward.]

A coordinate flashed in Lin Yan's mind, which should be the core area of ​​the Mottled Blue Domain.

A flood of information rushed into Lin Yan's mind, causing him to frown slightly.

Mottled blue?

This intelligent life belongs to the Triangular Civilization, and its technological and intellectual development speed completely surpasses that of the Divine River Civilization.

However, in the physical warfare, it was defeated by the Divine River Body.

The War of Forms is a massive war that sweeps across the universe. The main participants are the humanoid civilization, represented by the Divine River Civilization; the beast-like civilization, represented by the Styx Civilization; and the triangular civilization, represented by the Mottled Blue Civilization.

The scale of physical warfare is far greater than the so-called nebula-level war between angels and demons.

The Shenhe civilization's conquest of the universe was so brutal that its physical warfare was unparalleled in later wars.

In the war of physical forms, the Shenhe civilization, with its superior genes, prevailed over the triangular beasts. Although the Shenhe civilization won, it suffered heavy losses, essentially inflicting heavy damage on both sides.

And after the war ended.

The Triangular Spheres have already become extinct in the known universe. They used their void technology to escape into a sub-biological dimension.

Beast forms are no match for them.

The Shenhe civilization became the master of the entire universe.

The triangular prism is very strong.

Its main features may be its ability to make the most of virtual technology and its strong computing power.

"The main force of the Taotie Legion has been eliminated, but some small fry are left. I will deal with them as soon as possible." Angel's voice trembled slightly.

My eyes were a little moist.

She had vowed to protect this man for life, even at the cost of her own, but when he needed help the most, Angel Cool could only stand by and watch.

No.

She wants to become stronger.

To become stronger.

The young angels beside Angel Leng looked at her with envy; to be able to speak directly with this Earth God of Flames was an unparalleled honor.

Fourth-order main god.

Back then, the power of his single punch intimidated the Taotie Legion.

This stirred a sense of admiration and respect in the hearts of these young angels who were clueless about love and men.

With a cold, piercing gaze, the angel, wielding a flaming sword, addressed the young angels, saying, "Protect the Earth, protect justice."

"Yes, Sister Leng."

……

A crisis was officially averted. Lianfeng, aboard the Mangdang Mountain, stood ramrod straight, though a layer of sweat had already broken out on her back.

Those brave warriors were also exhausted, both physically and mentally, yet they gazed up at the vast universe, their minds filled with those astonishing scenes.

Below the fourth-tier main god, all are ants.

This is a complete and overwhelming force.

The difference is like heaven and earth, as different as clouds and mud.

"Lin Yan."

Even Qi Lin, the usually calm and composed sharpshooter, had tears welling up in her eyes at this moment. The boy she first met had grown into a real man.

He not only had a resolute gaze and a handsome face with distinct features, but also a tall and straight figure and broad arms.

Compared to Lin Yanxiang.

Qi Linxin's figure actually appears rather petite and delicate.

Lin Yan finally smiled, gazing tenderly at Qi Lin.

"make you worry."

"Flame God! We are all... so worried about you... but I always believed in you, you'll be alright."

Rui Mengmeng's pretty face flushed red.

Her gaze flickered, unable to meet Lin Yan's eyes directly; her shy demeanor resembled that of a young girl experiencing her first love.

Unlike Rui Mengmeng, Su Xiaoli is not so reserved.

A smile played on her lips as she walked gracefully over, even throwing a flirtatious wink. "Congratulations on your triumphant return, Flame God."

Zhao Xin saw that Lin Yan was just grinning foolishly and couldn't utter a single coherent sentence.

He spoke haltingly.

"Flame God! Awesome... awesome... We... weren't... able to help at all. Glorious to be with Flame God..."

This burly man, ever since witnessing Lin Yan's strength, admired him immensely, even boasting to the new recruits about how he fought alongside the Flame God, how bravely he killed the enemy, and how incredibly valiant he was.

And at the same time.

Dead Song Academy.

A figure stepped out of the wormhole, dressed in a long black robe with a hood covering his face completely, followed by a hunched gravedigger.

He took off his hood, revealing a face more delicate than a woman's, filled with anger, while his usually calm blue eyes were also filled with fury.

Her former elegance and composure have vanished.

He sat weakly in the chair.

"Lin Yan!"

Death God Karl never expected his grand plan to be met with such disdain—not denial, not debate, but the lowest of attitudes. Lin Yan seemed utterly uninterested in his plan.

An immense power erupted.

The entire Deathsong Academy trembled, and the gravedigger stood by his side in fear, not daring to utter a single word.

"I will not give up."

Grave diggers tread on thin ice.

Karl, the once aloof and detached grim reaper, has experienced such emotional fluctuations, even nearly losing his rationality.

He spoke cautiously.

"My God, why must you try to win over that insignificant Earth God? With my God's power... I can kill whoever I want..."

"Ant? His strength is definitely at the level of a fourth-tier main god, no, even above that..."

“My God, if you wish, I am willing to give my life for you. My God, don’t you still have a final trump card? I crave power, the power to sweep away all obstacles for my God.”