Chapter 1408: Chapter 1406: Planet
Between Void, Pope in a deep blue suit sat cross-legged, his brain whirling like a galaxy.
Green intentionally maintained a beaten posture, allowing the opponent to exert causal-related powers multiple times, giving Pope the opportunity to decipher their principles.
Just as Pope had surmised.
This kind of ‘deep’ ability, even entities in the late Mythical period, could never fully master it.
Watching Green getting continuously beat up, his vitality rapidly draining, even Pope’s gaze began to shift slightly.
“Tch… How unpleasant.”
Scenes from past Element Game experiences flashed through Pope’s mind once more.
“Cooperation is limited to this time only, with no further involvement afterwards.”
Temporarily setting aside the conflict with Green, forgetting past memories, he focused on analyzing the opponent’s abilities.
As it turned out, Green getting beat up and risking his life was effective; Pope had already deduced the related principles through the subtle vibrations of space particles.
“The principle is a form of ‘directional,’ ‘lossless,’ and ‘perfect’ material transfer… This guy’s mythical power can perfectly transmit the most fundamental material movements to the area he wants to affect.
Especially for targets within his Domain Covering, or those he’s marked, the effect is excellent.
If I can capture the transmission process and cause interference, I should be able to limit his abilities.”
Thinking of this,
Pope hastened to send a telepathic message to the other two who had been hiding excellently within the Void.
The Rational Body-Aslan Bapo
Dressed in a white shirt matched with a white suit and a chest flower made of Ice Flame, his behavior emanating sheer elegance.
King Star-Weed Cousins
His fiery red hair gave off the feeling of an anime character, with ‘crater-like’ connective tissue spread over his rather dry skin.
He dons a designer-made burgundy suit with an open shirt so as to reveal his chest’s hollow structure and the celestial bodies rotating inside.
“You’ve seen the opponent’s uncanny abilities.
You adjust your own rhythm and try a combined attack… I’ll attempt to interfere with ‘Causal transmission’ from the shadows.
The final victory will have to wait until Green returns to the battlefield. To reach the mythical level and thoroughly disintegrate, we need to utilize Green’s madness trait and the weapon in his hand.”
Aslan’s squinting eyes curved slightly as he twirled two peculiar Flint pieces in his hand:
“There’s no need to set such rigid rules; let’s see how it goes.
Green has taken so many mythical attacks that his brain, directly struck by attacks imbued with Myth, is likely shattered—possibly even damaging his consciousness level.
Whether he can return to the battlefield in time is still a question.
Besides, who can predict Green’s thoughts… I will count Green out of the assault plan and seriously confront our target.”
As he spoke, Aslan laid a hand gently on Weed’s shoulder.
“Let’s go, Weed~ Remember to keep up with my rhythm.”
“Um, I’ll do my best… By the way, I have an assault plan, can you coordinate with me, Aslan?” Weed said seriously, intent on going all out to win the War.
“Assault plan? Let’s hear it.”
…
London Street
The Causal Program-Melowenjay was furiously attacking the ground, smashing in combination with stomping, about to completely rip the street apart… All of her attacks precisely affected Green, who was a kilometer away.
They seemed like very common physical attacks.
But because of the intake of Myth components, not only was Green’s Body being hit, his Soul was also taking damage.
The inner walls of the Abyss are now full of various fist-sized dents and footprints, with many Abyssal caves even completely collapsed.
Crack~
The sensation of crushing a skull filled Melowenjay with excitement, and even his fists were sticky with a layer of brain matter.
“Indeed worthy of being a Special Heterodemon, their soul toughness compares to the combined strength of several or even dozens of gate openers… But, no matter how special, there’s always a limit.
It must be close to dying now.”
Melowenjay, sensing the shattering of the skull, prepared to follow up with a full-force stomp to completely obliterate the brain… Just as his right foot lifted and was about to come down.
Buzz!
A Void portal opened directly in front of him.
An aura emanating danger made Melowenjay feel uneasy, as if searing his soul a little.
A white shadow flashed out.
Its speed was not less than that of Green; in fact, it was even faster.
A whip kick lashed out towards Melowenjay’s face, with trouser legs spreading an ice flame capable of scorching the soul.
The rampantly spreading ice flames enveloped the target in a circular form.
With danger sense and the sudden attack,
Melowenjay instinctively brought his arms in front of his face, at the same time spreading a “Causal Domain” that targeted the individual towards the direction of the incoming white shadow… If successful, all attacks from the opponent would be redirected back.
Buzz!
The moment before impact.
Aslan abruptly brought his kicking leg to a steady halt.
Hands in pockets, maintaining a very standard side kick pose, with shoe tips still fluttering with ice flames… Stopping precisely one centimeter from Melowenjay.
The spread-out ice flames only served the purpose of obscuring visibility around the perimeter.
Aslan squinted at Melowenjay, “Haven’t kicked yet~”
Suddenly, another Void portal formed on the periphery, creating a buffer distance.
Energy terrifying like a planet’s core was accumulating, individualized into a red light that was invisible to the naked eye, instantly breaking through the outer layer of Aslan’s set ice flames.
Weed’s charging movement was propelled by a planetary force generated through nuclear fusion.
Such immense power targeted only at Weed himself… The velocity that burst out instantly exploded with exaggerated noise through the streets.
It was precisely this terrifying speed that even the controller, Weed Cousins, couldn’t manage, and could only maintain in straight-line motion.
Distracted by Aslan and with vision obscured by ice flames, [The Causal Program – Melowenjay] had no time to react…
Boom!
Like a miniature nuclear blast, the approaching enemy soldiers were caught in it and all died.
Weed, having executed the attack, was also injured; his right arm evaporated during the collision, the red planet on his chest dimmed slightly, and its rotation slowed.
Amidst the dust, an annoyed and complaining voice was heard:
“Cough cough cough! Weed, you really aren’t afraid of dying, are you… If the opponent had reacted, directing all the impact back at you, you’d probably be reduced to nothing but crumbs now… Cough cough! What a reckless move!”
Aslan slowly emerged from the dust, dissolving the shield that enveloped his entire body.
Even so, he was blown black all over, with less than 30% of his suit hanging in tatters on his body.
With a serious expression, the dusty Weed said: “An ambush like this only gets one chance, I had to give it my all… The result was quite good, but still not enough to kill a Mythic Body.
Aslan, press on quickly, I’ll catch up soon.”
“Yeah, make it quick.”
The terror of the impact left a fissure extending all the way to three kilometers away.
A mechanical body, emitting sparks of electricity, with limbs fractured and wires scattered, was twitching amidst the rubble.