svetikya Chapter 722 The Numerical Monster Among Ultimate Life Forms
Chapter 722 The Numerical Monster Among Ultimate Life Forms
Chapter 722 The Numerical Monster Among Ultimate Life Forms
After a moment of shock, Tartarus forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart.
No, calm down.
This is my home turf, my world. I set all the rules, and I control all the energy.
No matter what tricks this human used to sneak in, he will never return.
With this in mind, Tartarus regained the composure and arrogance that belonged to an ultimate life form.
He looked down at the tiny figure, his voice cold and authoritative.
"Uninvited intruders are not the kind of guests should be treated with courtesy."
"Perhaps I can interpret this as you declaring war on the great Kingdom of Absolut?"
He did not act immediately.
This human is too strange. He is standing right there, yet his perception, which is enough to see the universe, returns nothingness, as if there is nothing there.
This feeling is unlike anything I've ever experienced before.
He needs to probe, he needs intelligence.
However, no sooner had he finished speaking than Diablo, who had just had his body reconstructed and was in a state of extreme shame and indignation, completely exploded.
His embarrassing state, the humiliating scene of being defeated by two inferior beings working together, was clearly seen by an outsider.
This is worse than killing him!
"Shut up, Tartarus."
Diablo let out a deafening roar, his reason completely consumed by rage.
"Kill him, he's just a human!"
His enormous fist, burning with golden flames and carrying terrifying power capable of shattering stars, slammed down fiercely towards Lin Yu's head.
To silence them.
Tartarus frowned slightly, but did not stop him.
Let Diablo test this human's limits, that's fine.
boom--!
As the giant fist landed, the entire Narac space trembled violently, and raging energy ripples spread wildly in all directions.
Diablo's face contorted with a ferocious glee.
He clearly felt that his fist had hit something.
That solid tactile feel is absolutely genuine.
However, the smile on his face froze the next second.
That feeling of being struck by lightning lasted only a fraction of a second before vanishing like a mirage.
He felt as if his power had struck a perfectly smooth, unaffected sphere, instantly and completely deflected to the side by an incomprehensible law.
In the end, his punch, which was powerful enough to destroy everything, landed squarely on empty air.
"What?"
Diablo was stunned.
He refused to believe it, and Absolut's heart pounded wildly in his chest, pushing its power to the limit.
"The Mighty Bull-Breaking Fist!"
Another punch.
This time, it was a fatal punch that gathered all his power.
Golden beams of energy shot into the sky, illuminating the entire Narac space, and a tremendous roar continued for a long time.
"Did you take this guy down?"
Diablo gasped for breath, staring intently at the spot where the fist had landed.
Tartarus did not answer.
His gaze had already turned in another direction.
There, he sensed a faint, almost imperceptible, spatial teleportation fluctuation.
The next moment, Lin Yu's figure slowly emerged from a distorted light and shadow. He patted non-existent dust off his hands, a hint of helplessness on his face.
"Ugh."
He looked up and saw two enormous golden figures.
"I don't want to look up to you."
The moment the words fell, a brilliant golden beam of light tore through the dark sky of Narac Space.
In the light, a familiar yet majestic figure slowly coalesced and took shape.
Its streamlined body, with its red, purple, and silver colors, is full of power and beauty.
Ultraman Tiga has arrived.
The enormous 53-meter-tall body finally stood at the same eye level as the two Absolut warriors.
"It's an Ultraman?"
Tartarus suddenly realized what was happening, and a surge of murderous intent welled up within him.
It's the Ultraman race again!
These damned giants of light are always haunting the kingdom's grand plans.
He let out a cold laugh, his voice filled with mockery and cruelty.
"How foolish of someone to willingly step into hell."
He slowly opened his arms, and the white skirt behind him moved without wind, as he began his self-introduction.
"I am Absolut's warrior, the ultimate life form—Absolut Tartarus!"
"Fool who walked right into my trap! Now that you've come to my Narac, I have no choice but to make you disappear forever, Ultraman race—"
Lin Yu looked at him, feeling nothing at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.
They talk a lot.
I can recite them all.
Can you finish this quickly so I can go home?
Seemingly sensing Tiga's blatant perfunctoriness, Tartarus's introduction came to an abrupt end.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes. He was ruthless and didn't talk much (actually, he talked a lot). He crossed his hands in front of him, and golden energy gathered wildly.
The next second, he thrust his palm forward!
"Absolute Destruction!"
A massive beam of destructive light, crackling with golden lightning and powerful enough to tear through space and time, swept towards Tiga!
Faced with this earth-shattering attack, Tiga simply—
A side roll on the spot.
Yes, an extremely standard, even unadorned, tactical roll.
A golden beam of destruction grazed past his body, striking the distant void and causing a violent explosion.
The entire Narac space fell into a deathly silence.
He dodged it—dodged it?
"What?!"
Tartarus's eternally cold voice cracked for the first time.
Yes, children.
Just like fighting skills allow you to block or counterattack by anticipating your opponent's starting move.
Light-based skills can also be dodged in advance by observing the opponent's ridiculously long charge-up animation.
This is the combat logic etched into the underlying code of the universe.
No problem!
"That despicable guy."
Diablo didn't care about any tactical logic; all he knew was that this suddenly appearing Ultraman was toying with them.
He roared, like a mad bull, and charged at Tiga again, his huge fist accompanied by a whistling sound as it tore through the air.
However, this time, the bizarre scene happened again.
His fist, though it had clearly made contact with Tiga's body, felt as if it had struck an absolutely smooth ice surface. All his force was strangely deflected by an invisible force, making it impossible to inflict any effective damage.
Just as Diablo was momentarily stunned because his attack missed.
Ultraman Tiga moved.
A seemingly ordinary straight punch, delivered later but arriving first, landed precisely on Diablo's abdomen.
Abdominal punch!
boom!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a dull, teeth-grinding thud.
Diablo's massive and heavy body was actually knocked off the ground by this punch, and he flew backward.
He tried to struggle and resist, but found that an irresistible and terrifying force was absorbing his Absolut particle power, making all his resistance futile.
Tiga flicked his arm.
Diablo was easily flung away like a tattered sack, crashing heavily onto the golden earth in the distance.
Simple operation.
Pure numerical values.
If Diablo is the kind of tank-type warrior who can withstand all fifteen of Triga's special attacks without falling, relying on the characteristics of an ultimate life form...
So at this moment, Tiga, who is standing in front of him, is a numerical monster among the ultimate life forms.
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