Kakrooom!
The ground trembled and several parts of Smorewill Street started to collapse.
The collapse caused both sides to pause for a while. The righteous extraordinary individuals who fell into a disadvantageous position showed smiles on their faces.
The supervillains, on the other hand, started to hesitate.
That was because they knew very well what the collapsed area represented.
Food!
Water!
And electricity!
Although extraordinary individuals were powerful, they would still weaken if they didn't eat or drink.
In fact, in order to maintain their strength, most of the extraordinary individuals had to consume more food.
Now, the resources that they relied on to survive were destroyed!
Unless they could annihilate the enemies before them, they had no hope of winning.
However, when they thought about Fist of Justice, Wine Barrel, and Glutton Emperor who hadn't appeared yet, the supervillains lost hope.
They knew what level the three of them were and what level they were at.
Bullying the weak had always been the supervillains' fine tradition.
As for challenging the strong?
Stop joking!
It was impossible!
If these supervillains were outstanding soldiers who understood discipline, or ordinary people with more collective consciousness, under such circumstances, they would definitely be united, cut off their means of retreat and create a miracle.
Unfortunately, they weren't.
They didn't have any records, nor did they have a sense of community.
They gathered here because they were forced to do so.
Some of them came here to vent their frustrations.
They were selfish.
They killed indiscriminately.
Even in front of their friends, they would rather believe in themselves.
Everything was destined, wasn't it?
"It's time for the counterattack!"
The Knight shouted loudly.
In fact, even without the reminder from the Knight, the righteous extraordinary individuals had already made their move.
The supervillains who had the advantage in numbers but each of them harbored ulterior motives started to retreat.
…
Bang!
Deeper in Smorewill Street, when the power was cut off and the backup power was switched on, the scrawny young man was stunned. When the screen showed the supervillains retreating, the scrawny young man couldn't hold it anymore and punched the control panel in front of him.
The huge force caused the metal shell of the control panel to distort. The wires were exposed and sparks flew everywhere.
"Trash!
A bunch of trash! "
The scrawny young man cursed.
But soon, the curses turned into murmurs of malice.
"Drexton!
Drexton!
Drexton! "
…
Every time he muttered to himself, he would raise his pitch by a syllable. Towards the end, his words turned into sound waves that reverberated throughout the room, shattering the display screens that were still intact.
He knew very well how those clowns outside did all of this.
Other than Drexton, no one could hide from his senses.
He also knew Drexton must have consumed a lot of energy to achieve all this.
This was an opportunity!
Hu!
The man took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his emotions.
"You think you've won?"
"You have no idea what kind of mistake you've made!"
"Is it because of the new Glutton Emperor that gave you the confidence to do this?"
"I will tell you!"
"How wrong are you?!"
The skinny young man said as he walked out.
The other party knew that it would be useless even if he passed this information to those super criminals. Instead, those guys would be suspicious and think that he was throwing out a 'pathfinder'.
Only by placing the facts in front of them could those guys believe it.
"Hmph!"
Once he thought about how he had to prove something to those guys that he looked down on, the skinny young man couldn't help but grunt coldly.
However, his grunt moved the shadow in the corner of the room.
A person with a covered face and body appeared in front of the skinny young man.
"It's been a while, Krelin!"
The person greeted the skinny young man with a gloomy voice.
However, the skinny young man didn't buy it.
He raised his hand and threw a punch at the person.
Fuung!
The whistling wind from the punch fluttered the mask and mantle of the person but the thing that was hidden in the wind was what the skinny young man was concerned about.
Without a second thought, the skinny young man backed off.
"I mean no harm, Krelin!
"I'm only here to give you a reminder!"
Be careful of the Glutton Emperor!
He is different from the others! "
The punch stopped and so did the wind.
The skinny young man seemed to want to hear what was different about Kieran.
The skinny young man heaved a breath of relief and wanted to continue but right at that moment, the fist that had just stopped smashed down again.
"You!"
The skinny young man widened his eyes.
He knew how crazy the skinny young man was but he never thought he had reached the point where he couldn't even communicate with him.
The skinny young man was forced to cross his arms and take the hit.
KABOOM!
As if a bomb had gone off, the 'guest' that suddenly appeared was sent flying away.
The immense force caused his bones to creak and groan. His muscles were torn in many places, but more importantly, a corrosive force began to invade his internal organs.
Feeling the pain from his organs, the skinny young man raised his palm and pressed it on the ground.
The ground instantly shattered and debris flew everywhere.
Every single piece of debris had a different degree of corrosion.
The skinny young man who should have suffered a fatal wound stood up and stared at the skinny young man with an extremely vicious gaze.
"Dragon of Resentment!"
The skinny young man shouted the title.
"What's wrong, Death Knell?"
The skinny young man crossed his arms and laughed coldly.
Both of them were confronting each other.
His aura kept rising.
The formless aura turned into a strong wind, blowing the surroundings.
However, just as his aura reached its peak, Death Knell suddenly retreated into the darkness.
Grudge Dragon was stunned for a while before he laughed.
"I knew you became as cowardly as a mouse after you went there!
Or do you think he can threaten me? "
Grudge Dragon raised his hand and dished out another punch.
Wung!
The whistling wind from the punch sounded again.
However, it was different from the destruction from before.
This time, the wind from the punch turned into a formless hand and grabbed Colossal Arms, who just got close to him.
Gigantic Arms' arms rapidly expanded, but the enlarged arms did not bring any benefit to Gigantic Arms at all.
The strength that Colossal Arms was so proud of in the past was useless against the wind from the punch. Not only could he not break free, but the poison that was hidden in the wind from the punch swiftly invaded his body.
The poison was very violent!
When Colossal Arms was dragged to Grudge Dragon, he was already on his last breath.
However, Giant Arms grinned as he looked at the Grudge Dragon who was just inches away from him. His white teeth shone with a different luster in the dark underground space.
"Grudge Dragon, I bring you everyone's most sincere greetings — MOTHERF * cker!"
Colossal Arms said in a weak voice.
Then, an unusual noise came from his backpack.
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