"Lord Boros!"
The three top Executives rushed in in a sorry state, their expressions all unprecedentedly solemn and alarmed.
"That guy... one hit! Just one hit and he destroyed our spaceship!"
Melzargard, who possessed five heads, had an expression of disbelief on all five faces simultaneously, his voice trembling.
"Unforgivable! A mere native dares to lay a hand on Lord Boros's vessel!"
Groribas, whose arms had giant fanged mouths like his head, let out an angry roar, saliva splattering from his mouth.
Only Geryuganshoop, known as the universe's strongest Psychokinesis master, had a face like an octopus, filled with apprehension.
In that instant, his mental power captured a terrifying psychic wave that made his soul tremble.
Boros's single eye swept over his three capable subordinates, and a cruel smile spread across his lips.
"Go, test the mettle of this planet's natives."
"Yes, sir!" x3
The three Dragon-level peak powerhouses, infamous throughout the universe, instantly transformed into three streaks of light of different colors, shooting out from the damaged bridge, like three meteors, hurtling towards the figure on the surface.
Hansen looked at the three descending auras with an unwavering gaze.
He gave a concise and clear command to the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse behind him.
"These three guys are yours. Remember to leave them intact."
"Yes, boss." Piccolo calmly nodded, his expression indifferent.
Arthas said nothing, only the Frostmourne on his shoulder let out a more eager hum, serving as his response.
Armed Gorilla heavily thumped his chest plate, emitting a dull thud.
Only Sonic let out an uncontrollable sneer: "Yes, boss!"
The moment the command was given, Geryuganshoop, rapidly approaching, precisely captured it with his Psychokinesis.
"What?!"
A flicker of anger crossed Geryuganshoop's eyes. He immediately conveyed Hansen's understated words to his two companions via telepathy.
Melzargard and Groribas simultaneously erupted in fury!
Leave them intact?
What arrogance and humiliation!
Who were they?
They were the top Executives of the Dark Matter Thieves, who followed the universal overlord Boros and conquered countless galaxies!
They were infamous, top-tier powerhouses who could make countless civilizations wail in despair!
This planet's native actually treated them as prey that could be slaughtered at will, and even demanded their bodies be preserved intact?!
"Bastard! I'll chew you and your bones to pieces!"
Groribas roared, his figure accelerating again in mid-air, the giant mouth on his arm opening to its limit.
"General against general, king against king."
Piccolo raised his head, his calm eyes locking onto a figure, and he pointed his fingers!
A spiral-shaped golden Supernatural Power light suddenly lit up at his fingertips, then transformed into a death ray that pierced through everything!
Supernatural Power version —
"Special Beam Cannon!"
The golden light precisely struck Groribas, who was at the very front. The terrifying penetrating power instantly sent him flying, tracing a long parabolic arc across the sky!
"Don't even think about disturbing the boss's fun. Your opponents are us!"
As soon as the words fell, four figures shot into the sky!
The tranquility of Pestilence, the coldness of Death, the ferocity of War, the swiftness of Famine—four terrifying auras intertwined, forming a torrent that surged upwards, bravely meeting the three Executives of the Dark Matter Thieves descending from the sky!
Hansen, however, ignored the energy roar that instantly erupted above his head, as if it were merely celebratory fireworks.
With his hands clasped behind his back, he walked unhurriedly towards the largest piece of warship wreckage.
The one he was going to see was the only main course of this feast.
As for the three appetizers, the Knights would handle them... on the Gobi Desert.
The three top Executives of the Dark Matter Thieves faced off against Hansen's Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
Their powerful bodies crashed into each other, and the violent energy impact instantly tore through the swirling dust, forming a huge vacuum zone.
War, on the verge of breaking out!
"How dare you underestimate us! Die!"
The five-headed Monster, Melzargard, roared, his five heads simultaneously locking onto a figure controlling a giant ball of light—the Knight of Pestilence.
Piccolo!
His body instantly deformed, transforming into five tentacle-like limbs covered in sharp blades, striking fiercely at the target from five different directions with air-ripping screeches!
[Monster: Melzargard]
[Disaster Level: Dragon (Mid)]
[Ability 1: "Regeneration Core (SSR)": Possesses five glass-bead-like regeneration cores within its body. As long as the cores are not destroyed, it can regenerate indefinitely even if its body is cut into pieces; it can split its body into five independent combat units, each controlled by a regeneration core, capable of independent thought for encirclement tactics. Move —
"Ultimate Fusion": Fuses all heads, personalities, and bodies into an ultimate form, with all powers significantly boosted!]
[Ability 2: "Flesh Manipulation (SSR)": Its body can be freely reshaped, capable of transforming into wings for flight, or into various cold weapon forms like knives, spears, swords, and halberds, for all-around physical attacks.]
[Ability 3: "Kinetic Energy Amplification (SSR)": Able to absorb the kinetic energy of physical attacks and convert it into its own strength and defense. The more it is pummeled, the tougher its body becomes.]
Facing this storm of attacks, Piccolo in his human form merely let out a disdainful snort.
After absorbing large amounts of nuclear waste and cosmic radiation, this Monster body had already evolved to Dragon-level peak.
And the controller within it, Hansen's cell clone, was intimately familiar with the five-headed creature's abilities.
The huge disparity in strength coupled with the intelligence advantage meant that this unfair battle was destined for Melzargard's demise from the very beginning!
"Ugly thing, die!"
Piccolo grinned, his raised finger flashing with dazzling light!
"Special Beam Cannon!"
A spiral beam of light, even swifter than the energy cannon that had just sent Groribas flying, streaked across the sky. Melzargard's chest was instantly pierced, causing his offensive to abruptly halt!
A smile unconsciously appeared on his five ugly heads. He controlled his flesh to rapidly repair the injury, and the large hole in his chest healed and disappeared in an instant.
"Useless, useless, useless! Stupid human, this great me possesses an extraordinary body capable of infinite regeneration! Your attack is simply... Nani!!"
Sudden intense pain came from one of his heads. One of Melzargard's five heads showed an expression of agony, then rapidly withered and crumbled into ash!
Piccolo's "Special Beam Cannon" had precisely destroyed one of the regeneration cores within his body!
Melzargard's expression changed drastically. His reliance and confidence in his infinite regeneration ability instantly turned into infinite panic.
He had just arrived on this planet, how could the crucial information about his infinite regeneration have leaked out!!
"How... how is this possible!!"
Killing one of the opponent's lives in a casual conversation, Piccolo revealed a sunny, boyish smile: "Don't worry, this is just the beginning!"
Melzargard:!!!
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