The nineteen planets were like nineteen super-sized spaceships. They sailed freely and quickly surrounded Saitama.
The four smiling men stood in space. Their bodies were covered with various magic treasures. Of course, that was just the icing on the cake.
Their strongest points were their limitless mana and their fast output spells.
It could be said that each smiling man was a magic machine gun.
"Kill him!"
The Zaar gave the order, and the four smiling men teleported to four different directions. They each had their own task and began to attack.
The first smiling man cast a spell from the front. It was a restraining spell. A golden light prison quickly formed around Saitama, trapping him. A purple rope wrapped around Saitama's limbs, and a green circle of light appeared under Saitama's feet. It was as if he was stuck in space.
The second smiling man cast a spell from above, carving runes on Saitama's body from a distance. Each rune seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, densely covering Saitama's body. If it were an ordinary person, they would have been crushed into a pulp by the runes. These runes had their own effects. They were all cast on Saitama's body directly. There was no way to dodge.
The third smiling man cast a spell from behind. His hands danced in the air, leaving behind afterimages of flowing light. All kinds of barrage spells were thrown out like a barrage of cannons. Their power was quite concentrated, and they bombarded Saitama continuously. He alone displayed the spectacular scene of thousands of Gold Immortals casting spells.
The fourth smiling man cast a spell from the right. He did not move much. Dozens of ripples appeared in the void around him. It was as if space had turned into liquid. Immortal swords flew out of the ripples. They were not very powerful. Instead, they were very small Sword Qi. They shuttled through the battlefield at a speed that the naked eye could not see.
Each of the four's attacks consumed a lot of mana. Almost a hundred thousand spells were cast on Saitama every second. Without a powerful life-saving spell, he could not defend himself with physical strength.
Lan Mu stared at the screen. He estimated the mana consumption of the four smiling men. It looked like they only had a hundred thousand times the mana of a Golden Immortal. But in reality, their bodies were rapidly replenishing their mana. The rate of replenishment was close to the rate of depletion. Their mana reserves were depleted very slowly. After a few seconds of bombardment, there was still about ninety percent left.
"But it's useless …"
Saitama stared blankly at his sticky body. He raised his hand forcefully and broke the restraints of his mana. In an instant, dozens of restrictions were placed on his body.
He lifted his leg, and the green halo around his legs shattered. However, another halo appeared in an instant and pulled his raised leg down.
Saitama's back was constantly being hit. Colorful, super-compressed magic barrage bombarded the back of his head and back. The dazzling and deadly attacks illuminated Saitama.
These attacks had been scientifically summarized and delicately sequenced. The spells would not interfere with each other, and their effects would actually harm the enemy.
Even the Zaar's particle planet could not withstand such an attack. Even if it could withstand the attack with its hardness, the spell's effect would still spread through the metal, and it could still wipe out the Zaar hiding in the core.
Back then, Lan Mu had used the combination of the Jingu Bang and Golden Immortal Dharmic powers to bypass the metal defenses and deal fatal damage to the Sabeans.
Now, the Zaabis were following suit, integrating immortal methods into science, all to deal with the evil Earthlings.
"The Earthlings must die!"
"No one can withstand such a terrifying Dharmic attack. Only Dharmic treasures can block it. No matter how hard your skin is, it's useless."
The Zaars stared at the battlefield with confidence. However, after ten seconds of attack, they began to panic.
Saitama was unharmed! Even if he had no hair … he looked completely fine. It was unbelievable.
"Why? These spells have all been carefully selected and can be directly imposed on the enemy. If no special magical equipment or spells are used to resist them, even if the enemy is wearing a thousand-meter-thick particle metal armor, they will still be able to bypass them! "
"This man is stronger than a monkey? On what basis? Why the Earthlings! That damned low-level civilization! "
The Zaars realized that things were not going well. Saitama's defense was not just unscientific …
It was not even magic!
The four smiling men were still smiling. The failure of the attack did not make them panic at all. Like spellcasting machines, they continued to attack repeatedly.
But Saitama was impatient. He suddenly jumped out of the restraints and shattered all the restraining spells. He rushed to the smiling men in front of him.
"Boom!" That was the sound of his imagination.
The smiling man's body exploded. Flowers of flesh and blood bloomed. His vigorous primordial spirit was torn apart and finally exploded into a cloud of primordial spirit mist.
This punch had destroyed both its body and soul, leaving behind only a head that was spinning around in space irregularly, still maintaining a smile on its face.
At this moment, the smiling face was very comical.
Saitama made an incredible turn in space. He stepped on a sword aura and endured all the Dharmic attacks. He went straight for the smiling man who had applied the runes on him.
It was another simple punch, and another smiley head rolled randomly in space.
"This … this year's smiling men are still too weak! We need to update! We need to update! Our God-making Plan is still too far away from the Earthlings! "
"Abandon the Immortal Stronghold. Preserve our strength. Retreat!"
The Zaars immediately made the decision to escape. All 19 planets accelerated.
If Saitama could destroy one particle planet, he could destroy all of them. They could lose their clothes under the scientific and immortal attacks. There was no way they could win this battle!
Perhaps the only advantage the Zaars had was speed!
"The battle data has been sent back …"
"Retreat at full speed!"
The Zaars once again created a super Earthling profile. Previously, the number one fighter on Earth was the golden-haired monkey, Lan Mu's incarnation of the Monkey King.
Now, the record had been broken. The Earthlings once again displayed their unfathomable strength.
Bald man! Rating: Indescribable!
The database was created from the summary of battle data. This rating was inevitable. After all, they could not figure out Saitama's strength.
On the surface, he could destroy a particle planet with one punch. But was this his full strength? Even the Zaars could see that he was holding back. This was not a battle at all.
As for the smiling man series they had worked so hard to develop, it was useless.
Just as the Zaars were retreating in an orderly manner, a man in a black robe appeared in the galaxy.
He held a piece of Bastet Metal in his hand. He threw it out, and it grew rapidly.
Soon, a huge black wall appeared in space. Then, a huge door of light appeared on the wall. Countless warships rushed out.
It was Lan Mu and Lan Bai She. They had intercepted the Zaars at the last moment.
"It's the Earth army!"
"Earthlings! Don't go overboard! "
The 19 planets and millions of Feifu's new warships faced off against each other.
Feifu replied coldly, "There is no such thing as going overboard in the universe."
"What a joke. You think we can't see that you're just stealing Amon technology? You rely on some strange power. What can you do to stop us from leaving? "
The Zaars were not afraid of Feifu at all. They were only afraid of Earth because of all kinds of strange things.
But that did not include technology. In the field of technology, they looked down on the Milky Way and had strong confidence.
Feifu mocked, "Is that so? Running away is something to be proud of?"
Although she said that, Feifu secretly said to Lan Mu, "Master, I can't stop them from leaving. It won't be long before they can construct a transition and leave using spatial technology."
"This galaxy is under our control. The path into the heart of the Zaar civilization will be open. I suggest you don't stop them. If we fight, I'm no match for these 19 planets. Or rather, I can't even beat one planet … "
"Master? What do you want me to do? "
"Master?"
Lan Mu did not answer. He was resting with his eyes closed, and the blood in his body was boiling.
When he released Saitama, Lan Mu had begun the operation of releasing humans on Edwin's planet. He released all of them and created two habitable planets.
Edwin had a lot of level four technology equipment there, which were all foolproof. The people who had regained their freedom could rely on technology to survive. Next, they would establish order and start a new era without Lan Mu's interference. Humans could do it on their own.
At this time, Lan Mu was suspended in the void, focusing on the increasing merit around the dragon ball.
The merit continued to be stimulated, and his body finally could not bear the changes. He suddenly revealed his true form and roared.
Sound could not be transmitted in space, but this sound was directly transmitted to everyone's minds.
A fourth huge claw quickly grew out, the claws sharp and ferocious. The horns on the top of his head became more prominent, and two fiery red dragon whiskers fluttered out.
The black dragon scales with gold edges were finer and harder. Only the inverted scale on his chin was pure black.
"Roar!"
Lan Mu had completely transformed into a divine dragon!
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