No one knew how much potential the Great Sage Equalling Heaven had.
The Jingu Bang's characteristic was that Lan Mu could definitely break through Saitama's defenses, causing him to finally experience pain and injury.
At this time, Saitama was standing on one of the neutron star cores that was flying away. This neutron star half was quickly turning into a sphere, becoming an even smaller neutron star.
As for Saitama, his head was covered in blood. Although the injury on the top of his head had healed, the blood couldn't hide the fact that he had been seriously injured not long ago.
The blood spurting out in such an exaggerated manner meant that his blood pressure had risen and was really boiling.
A golden light swept past him. Saitama sensed danger and jumped away, but he was still hit.
The Jingu Bang was too big. Just a slight graze would injure him.
Lan Mu began to use spells to create clones to confuse Saitama, causing him to be unable to tell which one was the real one.
Every time Saitama counterattacked, he could only scatter his attacks on the Jingu Bang that injured him.
When Saitama's fists hit the Jingu Bang, they would also injure Lan Mu. The strength used in this was already unimaginable.
The fierce battle between the two had reached its climax. At this final juncture, no one had any lofty expressions.
"Damned baldy!"
"Damned monkey!"
Even Saitama, who always had a bored expression and dead fish eyes, was now like an enraged savage. He didn't even have time to wipe the blood off his face.
He had completely regained the feeling of fighting to the death. His wounds were increasing too quickly, so much so that he didn't even have time to recover.
After all, his attack and defense weren't absolutely invincible. His overall quality had only been raised to the limit. His cells had regenerated too many times and couldn't keep up with the injuries.
Of course, even so, he was still much better than Lan Mu.
"Roar!"
Lan Mu suddenly roared and spat out mouthfuls of blood. The blood and even the fragments of his internal organs were turned into neutrons by the pressure of the neutron star and squeezed into the neutron star core.
Even relying on the Jingu Bang, he was the one who suffered more injuries every time. Fortunately, Saitama didn't have any special methods, which gave him a great advantage at this moment.
Time gradually passed. This fierce battle made the two feel incomparably satisfied. The neutron star cracked again and again, divided again and again.
A neutron star was forcibly broken into more than twenty pieces.
Now, the neutron star below them was less than a kilometer. The enormous gravity was finally unable to destroy the electron degeneracy and began to expand greatly.
"Damned baldy! This planet is about to evaporate … Come! Either you die or I die die! "
"Got it! I'll kill you with a sure-kill! "
Although Saitama said so, he was extremely reluctant to let this evenly matched battle end so quickly, which made his blood boil.
It was a feeling that he knew he would never experience again.
"I," Saitama, "I'll, I'll be the one"
Although Saitama couldn't bear to, he still believed that his all-out attack would kill Lan Mu. This was a kind of confidence.
In Saitama's heart, no matter if he died or Lan Mu died … one of them would have to endure greater loneliness in the future.
Even if he wanted Lan Mu to live, if only one could live, he believed it would be him.
It was also because of this confidence that he appreciated Lan Mu even more. Because if the neutron star evaporated, Saitama would lose and Lan Mu would gain.
Without the battle platform, Saitama's strength would be greatly reduced. It could be said that he would lose without a doubt.
And Lan Mu proposed to use a final attack to determine life and death before the neutron star evaporated. This was the greatest respect to Saitama.
In Saitama's heart, there would never be a second opponent to replace Lan Mu's position. And now, he wanted to kill him with his own hands.
This was Saitama's final attack. How powerful would it be?
"I don't even know how powerful this punch is. It will be named after you … Tell me, what's your name!"
"Lan Mu!"
At this moment, all of Lan Mu's willpower was concentrated on this final strike.
He was even stronger. He had already silently used his magic power to accumulate boundless stacking force. In truth, he himself wasn't clear on how great the destructive power would be when combined with the Gold-Banded Staff. After all, it surpassed the apex by too much.
The final confrontation between the two was bound to determine life and death.
"Lan Mu's Sure-Kill Fist!"
Saitama's expression was incomparably resolute. After this punch was unleashed, he would never regret it.
There was an opponent called Lan Mu. He would forever remember that this fist had only been used for one person!
In the future, someone would ask that unanswerable question: How powerful is your strongest attack?
Saitama could finally answer seriously. "My strongest attack is Lan Mu's Sure-Kill Fist."
A fist that returned to its original simplicity collided with the seemingly ordinary staff.
Yet it blossomed with the most resplendent fireworks. In this instant, the neutron star completely evaporated, transformed into nothingness.
Countless tiny, fragmented black holes appeared in the vicinity and quickly vanished.
Saitama's fist was crushed by the Gold-Banded Staff. Even his entire arm was obliterated.
In the end, this Ruyi Gold-Banded Staff pierced through Saitama's heart and came out from his back.
Countless dense blood marks began to spread from Saitama's heart and eventually covered his entire body. He was already a bloody man.
However, he still didn't die. In fact, as long as the staff was pulled out, he could live.
"I'll have to rest for a long time …"
Saitama sorrowfully looked at the already motionless Lan Mu. Even though Lan Mu's entire body was covered in black armor, even his face was completely covered by a helmet at the last moment, causing him to be unable to clearly see Lan Mu's current state.
However, he knew that this punch had already killed Lan Mu. Because in the previous fierce battle, he had already grasped Lan Mu's maximum endurance. Even if the power of the punch was weakened by the Gold-Banded Staff and the black armor, this ultimate attack would definitely kill Lan Mu.
"Argh …"
Saitama grabbed the Gold-Banded Staff and pulled it out. This caused him to suffer even more injuries, but without a doubt, he was still alive.
"Let me help you …."
Suddenly, a voice sounded. Then, the Gold-Banded Staff shrunk by itself and fell into Lan Mu's hands.
Saitama looked at Lan Mu in surprise and then laughed. "So strong, you're actually still alive."
He was praising from the bottom of his heart, but from his eyes, it was clear that he thought he had won.
Even if Lan Mu didn't die immediately, he believed that he was in a near-death state.
Just like before, he was beaten to the ground and couldn't move. He could die at any time.
"I won, Saitama," Lan Mu said through his spiritual power.
"Is that so …. Save your strength."
Saitama laughed, thinking that Lan Mu was unwilling to give up and wanted to continue fighting.
He floated forward, ignoring his heavy injuries, and supported Lan Mu's arm with his only arm, supporting Lan Mu.
It seemed like he didn't want Lan Mu to fall. Clearly, he thought that Lan Mu was about to die.
Lan Mu didn't speak. He just remained silent as if he was dead.
Saitama didn't speak either. He let Lan Mu's arm rest on his shoulder, as if he wanted to take his body away.
Just as he was about to turn around and blow to speed up, he suddenly disappeared and turned into a thirty-centimeter-long figurine floating in space.
After a long while, Lan Mu suddenly moved and picked up the figurine.
The black armor covering his face fell, revealing the body of the Great Sage, whose face was covered in blood but not dead.
He wasn't dead.
An inch longer, an inch stronger.
The Gold-Banded Staff and the black armor made Saitama unable to kill him in an instant. The force of the punch came in the form of a transmission, giving him time to react.
When Lan Mu stabbed the staff into Saitama's fist with all his strength, he felt a mighty and unparalleled force surging toward him. He transformed.
When the force of the punch arrived, it severely injured his physical body. It was about to collapse like before.
He changed into an angel. When the force of the punch swept over, even the last of his divinity was about to be destroyed, he switched back to the Great Sage at the last moment of his consciousness.
At this point, the angel transformation was fixed at the moment of death. Lan Mu sacrificed this half-useless transformation to die in the Great Sage's place.
"If I were the Great Sage, I would have died just now …
"But I'm Lan Mu … I want to win."
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I'm writing so late today. I'll try to finish the second chapter before 12. Sorry.
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