Chapter 42: Kill the Great Impure One and Return to Reality

The zombies and plague bearers who were happily charging under Femons' feet had not yet realized that their master had slowed down, and rushed into the range covered by the silver light with loud shouts.

The plague swarms reacted quickly. The moment they saw the ground demons being burned by the silver light, they braked and turned sharply, flew back to Femons, and patted their non-existent chests with their mutated hands to relieve their tension.

They were dead, all dead. The silver big guy had not made a move yet, just standing there, and the light emitted killed all the zombies and plague bearers who approached.

If their master, the Great Unclean Femons, entered the range of that light, would he also be killed?

The plague swarms became uneasy, and the buzzing sounds that Femons liked most on weekdays became noisy at this moment.

However, Femons was still smarter than the green-skinned orcs. Although they were both green, at least they could see that the dangerous light did not come from the enemy in front of them but from the faint light floating above.

"Boy, come out and fight me!"

Femmons roared, tearing open the huge mouth of his abdomen, and the huge long tongue rolled up the endless corpses on the ground and threw them towards Sublimation Next.

Sizzle--!

When those filth hit the silver light, they were all ignited and fell down, and not a trace of dirt fell on the surface of Sublimation Next.

Sublimation Next made a mocking sound, stretched out an arm, and hooked his finger:

This is very provocative.

Femmons was very angry, not only rolling his tongue, but also waving his arms to throw all the Nurgle demons on the ground towards the light circle.

These attacks, without exception, did not work.

But the silver light also began to shrink. Obviously, Noah wanted him to defeat this weak Great Unclean One himself, instead of staying in this so-called halo and doing nothing.

Hey, since I have successfully transformed into Ultraman, I would be at a great loss if I don’t try how strong I am now!

Ryan clenched his fists. Although he couldn't open his mouth, his throat was throbbing and he still let out a burning war cry:

"Xia——!"

Boom, boom, boom!

Sublimated Nexter stepped on the ground and rushed towards Femons.

Because it has not evolved to adult form, Sublimated Nexter's arm wrist blade is only a small piece, which cannot cause effective damage to Femons with thick skin and flesh. Therefore, Ryan chose the most basic boxing skills and punched Femons' fat face.

Bang! Bang!

After two consecutive punches, Femons' cheeks flew left and right like a swollen balloon, and then were fixed.

When Femons' eyes saw clearly, the face was also covered with bloodstains. The face with a pair of bright pupils had already appeared in front of him and reached out to hold the antlers on his head.

Fuck, so slimy and disgusting.

Also, this smell is too bad. You really have maggots in your mouth!

Ryan felt that fighting with Nurgle was a torture, especially in close combat. He decided to make a quick decision. He jumped up on one knee and hit Phoebus's chin. With a force of both hands, Phoebus's antlers were broken and thrown aside.

Phoebus staggered back without any power to fight back. He picked up his rusty sword and swung it at him with a curse. Ryan easily dodged it and punched Phoebus in the face again.

There was no way. Only the face of this thing could be attacked. The other parts of the body were dirty and smelly. The greenskins would say that this thing was dirtier than me.

Feeling the other party's disdain and disgust from Ryan's attack, Phoebus's seven mouths were roaring angrily, as if the louder he roared, the stronger he would be.

Unfortunately, every time he roared, he would be hit by an Ultraman, and his head would be dizzy for a while.

In the end, it turned into Ryan's full-throated turtle punch.

Under Ryan's unremitting cleaning, Femons' body became much thinner. The originally swollen skin had no support and drooped down all of a sudden, full of wrinkles, which made people even more disgusted.

It's almost done. I can send you to see, oh no, you have to die completely in the subspace and never see your loving father again!

Sublimated Nexter jumped back, raised his arms vertically to the ground, and the flaming arcs were bound on both sides of his arms.

The arms turned upwards, and the arcs of the evolutionary light flow outlined golden and silver arcs.

Finally, the two arms were raised into an asymmetrical cross, and the hot torrent swept out, penetrating the body of the Great Unclean Femons, igniting his whole body.

At the moment when the light ended, all the stopped light flows lost the restraint of the arcs, no longer moving in one direction, but uncontrollably ignited and exploded any material they touched, bursting into huge sparks.

Puff, puff, puff--

Phemons's flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground. Ryan quickly retreated into Noah's light and did not get soaked.

Huh--

Although the battle process was a bit disgusting, Ryan felt that he would not dream of Huang Laohan in the next few days, but a lot of corrosive and filthy things when he fell asleep.

But the result was still smooth. This Great Unclean One was defeated in the battle of his own sublimation Nexter and was easily defeated.

And it was completely killed instead of exiled. From now on, there will be no more Great Unclean One demon named Phemons born in the subspace.

The Meta field that enveloped the entire asteroid gradually dissipated, and Noah's light also shrank, leaving only a guide to return to the real world.

Sublimated Nexter squatted slightly, jumped up suddenly, and flew towards the connection between subspace and the real world.

Eh? The Tetanus and Rusted Blades don't seem to matter. Come on, that weapon is big enough, but it's too disgusting. I'd better find a way to get a lightsaber to fight in the future to avoid coming into contact with the Nurgle Demon. body.

Ryan's mind was spinning. The moment he penetrated the barrier of reality, his body shrank and transformed into Yaojin Yajituo. He rolled down a few times on the ground to stabilize himself and stood up.

It seems that the ability to transform into Ultraman is currently limited to the subspace. Is it because Noah's light entered the subspace first?

Ryan's transformation from Yajituo was gradually lifted, and a huge feeling of weakness spread from his waist to his entire body. Even the transformation ring showed signs of

Ha, man.

And Promes looked at Ryan who looked exhausted:

Hey, humans.

The battle just lasted for at least an hour, but in the real world it seemed that only five or six minutes had passed. The approximate passage of time could be judged from the movements of the silly and cheerful zombies in the corridor outside.

"Are you going to clean up all these walking zombies, so that Second Terra doesn't have to worry about the zombie tide. However," Promis stretched his hand to the sky, and the ceiling of the building and the starry sky disappeared, leaving only endless darkness. , "This is the real cosmic space, so empty and terrifying. I can't hear many calls of life in extragalactic galaxies. I can only hear countless hungry people gnashing their teeth. The insects are coming."

Ryan stared at the ends of those darkness, where countless shadows of the purest subspace covered and rolled, like under a huge incubation pool, you never knew what would crawl out of it.

"I will get all the Titans, at least their weapon systems. This way, when Second Terra encounters the insect wave, it will have a chance to resist. When will the Space Marines arrive?"

Ryan pulled out the Evolutionary Truster again, kicked open the door, and began to clean up the walking corpses in the manor.

Prometh followed behind him, and wherever the god came, all filth was purified.

After a moment, Promis said: "The first wave of gene stealers will be eleven, and they will enter the atmosphere in six days. An interstellar battle group will arrive in thirty-seven days. When will the Hive Fleet arrive? It depends on these gene stealers." How to deal with it.”

Ryan frowned and asked: "Is there no imperial fleet? If there are not enough ships, the people of Second Terra will not be able to save many people."

Promes was still looking at the sky, walking and saying:

"This is your problem. You have to find a way to get them to send another fleet over. With any luck, it will arrive just in time before the Hive Fleet lands and transport all the people away."

Ryan nodded, indicating that he understood.

Tomorrow is the day when the Titan Knights awaken. As soon as they figure out the activation mechanism of the Titans, they immediately control the Titans with telekinesis to destroy the Mandala family, launch a war, and focus the entire population towards the Second Terra.

Let’s see your performance tomorrow, Lord Gorgat!

Wield the Emperor's Holy Sword and let these sleeping machine spirits become excited and mouthy again!

After cleaning up all the zombies, Ryan sat on the steps. Promes brought a basin of water and poured it down. It was the purest water.

"It is said that the emperor once had the identity of Jesus, and a ritual in that religion is baptism. I don't understand the way this world adds blessings and buffs, so I can only try various methods. Please don't worry about it."

Shirakami's tone was polite, and his handsome face and gentle voice would not offend anyone.

It was just that he was suddenly doused with cold water in the middle of the night, which made Ryan look like a drowned rat. He looked at Bai Shen with strange eyes and said:

"I thought of a way to spread the power of light. From now on, I will pull all ten companies of Second Terra to the playground and ask you to water them one by one and bless them."

Bai Shen suddenly widened his eyes and added:

"The candidates for the Elf King in the medieval battlefield needed to be roasted by the blazing fire to stand out, and the power of light was first awakened after suffering the punishment of fire on the cross. I thought there must be some connection. Actually, I don't like the cross, but Douzhen thinks that the horizontal and vertical crosses symbolize strict rules, so we can try to find some more crosses and firewood. "

Ryan showed a confused look and asked, "Can't you just wave your hand and send the power of light into a person's body? You are a god!"

Bai Shen said righteously: "When Douzhen and I first arrived, we spread the power of light. But how humans awaken the power of light depends on you."