bookbashuk Chapter 285 The Law of Heaven and Earth!
Chapter 285 The Law of Heaven and Earth!
"You can't defeat me!"
The giant serpent suddenly broke free from the restraints of several Thors, its arms lashing out to the sides, unleashing a burst of green terror that sent both Thors flying. Its chest heaved violently, but its voice remained as booming as thunder rolling from the horizon.
"As long as humanity exists on this earth, as long as they fear me—my power will never cease!"
Before he could finish speaking, a hammer came crashing down silently from behind.
The giant snake merely tilted its head slightly, without even blinking, and the small hammer flew past his ear, the resulting gust of air ruffling the stray hairs at his temples.
He watched as the hammer flew in an arc and then flew back down.
He turned his head, feeling a headache coming on.
Don't tell him—another Thor has popped up.
Otherwise, he was really so angry he was about to flip the table!
However, when the hammer returned to a furry little hand—
Everyone's eyes widened.
"Wait a minute—"
"Is that my hammer?"
"Is that a dog?"
"My creation? How is that possible?"
There stood a Shiba Inu, wearing a red cape and a belt with the Thor symbol, proudly raising its little head.
Its chin was slightly raised, and its golden eyes were filled with a strange confidence?
In its right paw, it held a small hammer perfectly proportioned to its size.
Tiny arcs of electricity still danced on the hammerhead, illuminating its furry face.
The Shiba Inu stretched out its left paw and gently pressed a button on its belt.
A youthful yet powerful voice emanated from the belt—
"I am Thor! I am Thor! I am Thor!"
"Hey, hey, hey, that's enough!" The giant snake's eyebrows furrowed into a tight knot. "I already know who you are—which version are you? And why are you here?"
The Shiba Inu paused, tilted its head, as if seriously considering the question. Then it pressed the button again.
"For the glory of the Northern God!"
The giant snake's lips twitched: "Dare you say something else?"
The Shiba Inu tilted its head, looking at the giant snake, a hint of confusion flashing in its golden eyes.
It lowered its head, tentatively reaching its paws towards the third button on its belt, then hesitated and withdrew them.
Then it raised its head and opened its mouth—
"Woof!"
A clear, loud bark echoed across the battlefield.
"What a dog!!"
Both Thors simultaneously covered their foreheads, their movements so synchronized it was as if they had rehearsed it.
To be honest, they were really ashamed of what they saw—purely racially ashamed, of course.
Why is my other self a dog?
Which variant is this?
In the cinematic universe, Thor looked at the Shiba Inu, his lips twitched several times, but in the end, he said nothing.
Thor, from the main universe, stared blankly at the puppy, frantically searching his entire knowledge base about the multiverse—
The result was also a blank page.
But Sun Wukong didn't care about any of that.
He's only in charge of hitting!
And now is the perfect opportunity—the opponent's attention is diverted, and everyone's attack rhythm is in disarray. But sometimes, this disarray is the best opportunity.
He did some quick calculations with his fingers and took a deep breath.
"Change--!!!"
A loud shout, like a thunderclap, rang out.
The already desolate battlefield was instantly obscured by two pillars that stretched as far as the eye could see!
The two palms pressed down from the sky, shrouding the entire battlefield in shadow!
Sun Wukong's body expanded rapidly in an instant. His feet shattered the ground, his shoulders smashed through the dark clouds, and his head pierced through the dense clouds towering high in the sky, probing into the stratosphere, which was stained dark red by lightning and smoke.
A bolt of lightning, which occasionally swept through, danced on his body, like electricity passing through a mountain range—
It's insignificant and not worth mentioning.
The enormous form that materialized in an instant left everyone speechless with astonishment.
"The law of heaven and earth!!!"
The members of the Super Soldier Squad, who had already retreated to a safe distance, were all looking up with their mouths agape, wide enough to fit a fist.
Lin Lie's eyes almost sparkled—after all, Sun Wukong was everyone's idol.
How could they not know about this tactic?
He is ten thousand feet tall, with eighteen levels of hell beneath his feet and thirty-three levels of heaven above his head!
In reality, this means—
This is a magnificent giant that has reached a height of 33,000 meters.
His fist slowly rose. The movement was as slow as if it were in slow motion, but the sense of oppression was palpable—
The oppressive feeling of "this punch will leave nothing behind" made everyone present, every god, and every living being hold their breath.
Golden light swirled around his fist, turning it a deep red from friction with the air, like a falling meteorite.
Around the fist, the air was compressed into white shockwave rings that spread outwards in concentric circles.
Directly beneath the fist, the ground began to cave in, and the rubble and debris were crushed into powder by the invisible pressure.
The giant snake raised its head.
He watched as the enormous fist, glowing red from friction with the air, slowly fell from the sky like a meteorite, and his pupils suddenly contracted to two pinpoints.
The enraged serpent roared.
He did not back down!
He cannot back down!
He pushed off the ground with both legs, and his whole body flew upwards like an arrow released from a bow, faster and faster, with green power of fear surging wildly around him, as if responding to his final madness.
He kept flying upwards, flying—
Finally, he revealed his true form.
It was a real, enormous green serpent with wings!
Its body was as thick as an extension of a mountain range, its wingspan was so large that they blotted out the sky, and each of its scales was as big as a city gate, shimmering with a cold, eerie green light in the lightning.
It bared its teeth and claws as it charged toward the falling fist in the sky.
The enormous body instantly filled the entire field of vision.
Its massive tail swung like a giant wave in a river, lake, or sea, and with just a flick of its tail, it sent two Thor figures, as small as ants, flying.
The two figures flew hundreds of meters away like kites with broken strings, bounced twice on the ground, and disappeared into the ruins.
The surging, colossal body then directly wrapped around the massive, descending fist.
The snake coiled around the fist, its scales rubbing against it and producing a piercing metallic shriek.
It swiftly climbed upwards, opening its enormous maw—enough to swallow a city—revealing four venomous fangs as thick as pillars of heaven, and biting directly at the red-faced, fanged figure in the sky.
"boom--!!!"
That loud noise could no longer be described as a "thunderstorm".
Even a real thunderstorm seems insignificant in comparison.
The collision and explosion in a mere instant shattered all the remaining glass within a radius of dozens of miles.
The shockwave in the air spread out in a ring, plowing through the ruins on the ground once more.
As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated—
The colossal figure that reached the heavens and the earth vanished.
Both the giant snake and the monkey head had returned to their original forms.
Two figures fell from the sky.
Sun Wukong's body somersaulted halfway through the air, then he was slapped by a hand that reached out from the falling body.
That was the giant snake's tail struggling in its final moments.
His body changed direction and slammed into the ground, creating a crater several meters deep.
He lay on his back at the bottom of the pit, his body charred black, his hair smelling burnt, and a trickle of golden blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
His chest was still heaving—but each rise and fall seemed to be using all his strength.
He lay there lifeless.
No—there's still a breath left.
But that last breath was already very, very thin.
Following closely behind, another figure fell.
The giant snake crashed into the ruins hundreds of meters away, its body bouncing twice on the ground, carving a deep trench, before finally coming to a stop against a pile of twisted steel bars.
He was enveloped in a thick layer of green smoke, still not out of his transformed state.
His breathing was rapid and heavy, and with each exhale, green smoke billowed from his mouth and nose.
The middle-aged man, whose hair had previously been predominantly black, now had disheveled hair hanging over his face, his armor mostly shattered, and his exposed skin covered in cracks.
Those cracks weren't wounds, but more like fissures on porcelain, as if they would shatter at the slightest touch.
It was obvious that the giant snake, which had just transformed into its true form and fought the opponent for a while, was also exhausted.
At least during this slow landing, he couldn't even maintain his elegance.
His fingers were trembling, his knees were buckling, and his divine power seemed to have been drained, leaving only a thin layer of strength struggling to hold him up.
He felt the emptiness within him, and a strange, inexplicable unease welled up inside him.
To be honest, there were just too many unexpected things today.
His gaze slowly shifted from the two Thors to other places—especially the Super Soldier Corps in the distance.
The group of Eastern warriors stood there, and although they hadn't actually made a move yet, their silent gaze itself carried a sense of oppression.
The giant snake's mind raced.
In fact, sometimes, when he has no other choice, he doesn't mind using some underhanded tactics.
"Stop him!!"
I don't know who shouted that first.
But the giant snake had already moved!
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