Chapter 263 Illusion Space
Chapter 263 Illusion Space
Chapter 263 Illusion Space
Ever since meeting Superman, Mark has felt that his life, which began after he awakened his superpowers, has suddenly entered an easy mode.
From Angstrom to Earthquake Doctor, to the Moon Crisis and the sixteen different crazy aliens, each crisis that seemed like an apocalypse to the Invincible Young Hero was more like a boring, ordinary Wednesday to Superman.
Mark recalled what he had seen in that universe filled with walking corpses, and he began to understand why those people, even in the face of the apocalypse, all showed the same expression when they saw Superman: "Great, it's Superman! We're saved!"
With so much inner monologue, what Mark really wants to say right now is, can Superman come back and save us first?
Boom!
A single clash between two aliens was equivalent to the implosion of a large-yield nuclear bomb, blasting away the outer layers of the city near the impact point, leaving only a twisted reinforced concrete framework.
The alien named "Conqueror" is an old man with a missing right hand, replaced by a mechanical arm, and blind in one eye. Although he appears to be old and physically disabled, this does not mean that his strength has declined due to his aged appearance.
On the contrary, as time goes by, the viscounts age more and more slowly, and their strength and skills are constantly accumulating. The viscount in front of us is still a long time away from the end of his life, which is a distant number of years for Earthlings.
Coughing up blood and flying backward from the immense impact, Mark finally got the beating he hadn't been able to experience while he was with Superman.
Even at this moment, he still had the leisure to daydream—thinking about how Superman could unleash devastating power in battle while causing minimal damage to the surrounding environment.
He also wanted to learn this effortless technique, at least to reduce a lot of collateral damage.
Thinking this, Mark was once again conquered and sent his fist back to the ground, creating a huge trench that would take the road administration at least three or four years to build.
In this first encounter, Conqueror had already proven Mark's true worth as a Vygote:
"You are far too weak. Why did the 'great Nolan' give birth to someone like you?!"
Xia abruptly stopped talking about conquest, not uttering anything more offensive.
Mark's father, All-Round Man, was also a renowned general within the Witrum Empire, having rendered countless merits to the empire. Before his betrayal, the Conquerors respected such a powerful figure.
As a Vitrumian, the most important thing is to have a warrior's heart and a bloodlust, which is the source of great power.
The current Mark clearly lacks this quality.
From Conqueror's perspective, Nolan's son didn't even have the desire to kill him.
The invincible young hero's attitude was unacceptable to Conqueror—just how weak did he seem that Mark disrespected him so much?
If mentioning Mark's father doesn't provoke him, then a different approach to conquest must be taken.
As one of the most extreme anomalies among the bloodthirsty and murderous aliens, Conqueror disdains to act like his other brethren.
If it were Anissa or Nolan in their place, perhaps they would first patiently explain to the natives of these primitive planets what kind of utopia their world would become under the rule of the Vixing people.
No pollution, no exploitation, a five-day work week, eight-hour workdays, triple pay for overtime, tremendous advancements in medical technology that will cure cancer, and life expectancy doubling—
This is not just a fantasy, but something that can be easily achieved.
The advanced technology of the aliens will efficiently drain all the resources on this planet, but even a tiny amount that leaks through their fingers will be enough to fulfill all the aforementioned promises.
As for what will happen after the planet's resources are exhausted, no one cares, not even the indigenous people who are kept in captivity.
In any case, most of the time, these inferior indigenous peoples will simply choose to destroy themselves.
What difference is there between someone dying a few hundred years later in an ordinary mortal race and someone dying a few thousand or tens of thousands of years later?
Fortunately, Conqueror was not a hypocrite; he never said such things to the natives against his conscience.
Rather than using these empty fantasies to numb the planets they are about to conquer, they prefer to take the simplest, most direct, and most preferred methods of conquest.
Blood and flesh splattered, bones shattered, and crowds wept.
For conquerors, nothing is more exhilarating than having their fists stained with the blood of their enemies.
He didn't come here to preach the gospel to these primitive people; he simply came to enjoy himself.
That's why the Conqueror series makes the Invincible Young Hero fight with all his might against him: "You really care about these Earthlings, don't you?"
Conqueror glanced at the surrounding crowd. Despite the missile-like impact of the two men, some lucky survivors remained beneath the city's ruins. These would be Conqueror's next target:
"Then I'll give you a little more motivation, Mark. After I kill you, it will be their turn. At that time, these insignificant bugs may regret why they didn't die immediately."
Upon hearing these words, the invincible young hero felt a surge of anger and immediately unleashed a fierce punch, sending the still-fluttering Conqueror flying.
Conqueror, who had smashed through several buildings, barely managed to stop, only to be hit by a series of blows from Mark who came on the attack and was taken out of the atmosphere.
Fearing that the battle between the two aliens would harm innocent people, the invincible young hero dragged the conquest into outer space.
But the conquest that saw through this was precisely what prevented him from achieving his goal:
"You're not going anywhere!"
He wanted to push Mark to the brink, drive him mad, and then slowly crush all his resistance.
Conqueror's all-out punch sent Mark crashing back to Earth like a meteorite, landing in a densely populated city and causing far more casualties than the previous sixteen invincible young heroes combined.
After trying to clear the ringing in my ears from the impact, all I could see were people fleeing in all directions and the screams of the injured.
This scene almost immediately reminded Mark of his battle with his father, All-Round Man, intensifying his emotions as if he were experiencing post-traumatic stress disorder.
"I kill you!"
For the first time ever, Mark decided to go all out to kill his opponent, even though this alien seemed even more powerful than the All-Round Man at the time.
Mark's angry punch landed squarely on Conqueror's face, causing his nose to bleed profusely and even sending two large teeth flying out of his mouth.
Such an injury did not make the latter feel ashamed or angry, but rather genuinely relieved:
"That's more like it."
If the prey doesn't fight back, what's the fun in killing?
Just as Conqueror finally began to take the battle a little more seriously, two figures, one pink and one purple, appeared on the distant horizon.
The pink figure flew much slower than the purple one, but it attacked before it even arrived. A huge pink mace was already swinging in the air, sending the unsuspecting Conqueror flying high into the sky.
The purple figure, though arriving late, struck first, delivering an elbow to the lower back of the still-unsteady Old Deng:
"Take this punch, Old Biden!"
He is Oliver, the younger brother of Atomic Woman Eve and Mark.
"No!"
Mark, who had just begun to feel a surge of anger, felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him upon seeing the arrival of these two, his heart sinking into a chilling abyss.
"Eve! Oliver, run! You're no match for him!"
Mark usually holds back when he fights, which makes him seem like he can go toe-to-toe with anyone, but that doesn't mean other aliens do the same.
Only Mark, who had already exchanged blows with the alien several times, knew just how deadly the alien before him truly was.
Even with all his might, he could barely manage to injure his opponent. Eve and Oliver, facing Conqueror's all-out attack, probably wouldn't even last a single round.
In stark contrast to Mark's terror was the maniacal laughter of the conqueror:
"Ha, look what I found?!"
The arrival of the two was an unexpected surprise for Conqueror.
The damage that Atomic Woman and Oliver, this cosmic hybrid, did to the Conquest was almost negligible. What pleased him was...
Another weakness and bond has been found that can drive the invincible young hero mad.
For Conqueror, Mark, this alien, is truly intriguing. Just how many unexpected surprises does he hold that Conqueror doesn't know about?
At that moment, a thick, milky-white beam of light shone from above the Global Guardian base, almost exactly at the coordinates where Superman had teleported away.
"What is that?"
The robots constantly monitoring the base noticed the beam of light with an extremely strange waveform: "There's almost no heat escaping?"
If Joey hadn't left yet, he could easily have answered the robot's question.
This is Jon Al's invention, a legacy that almost every Superman in every universe inherits—a traction beam that connects the void of illusion to the normal material universe.
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