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Chapter 243 Arithm, who tried to mediate, got a good beating.
Yeah, when will this ever end?
In the universe, countless civilizations' observation stations simultaneously captured that terrifying sight—two brand-new "suns" suddenly exploded in the void without warning. They intertwined, bit, and collided, each contact unleashing a blinding light enough to illuminate several galaxies.
The Kree Empire's Supreme Science Council was in complete chaos, with the self-proclaimed knowledgeable blue-skinned scientists staring at the holographic projection, their mouths agape enough to fit a Power Gem.
The entire royal guard of the Shia Empire was on high alert. Du Jian clenched his fists, staring intently at the two figures fighting wildly in space, a fine layer of cold sweat beading on his forehead.
Alarms blared throughout the Nova Corps headquarters on Xandar, and everyone was asking the same question—
What is that?!
No one could answer them.
Because that's something that beings at their level simply can't comprehend.
Once they reached the depths of space, Puni and Sorenson, free from all restraint, were finally able to unleash their power without restraint.
Those two "garlic heads"—if you have to use such a vulgar description—were frantically attacking everything around them with their six tentacles.
Well, you can't really call it an "attack."
That was just a simple wave.
It's just a process of building up my strength.
Even so, the space merely where the tentacles had been waving was already beginning to develop fine, spiderweb-like cracks. These cracks spread and expanded in the void, revealing the profound and chilling nothingness behind them.
"Holy Spirit - Demon Flash!!!"
Puni's six tentacles coalesced above his head, compressing golden energy to its limit, transforming into a gigantic sphere of light with a diameter exceeding a thousand kilometers. The brightness of that sphere far surpassed that of a star, and wherever its light touched, space itself began to distort and deform.
"Evil Spirit - Demon Flash!!!"
Sorenson was not to be outdone. Grayish-white energy condensed into an equally enormous sphere of light in front of him, but the light was pure darkness, as if it could devour even light.
The two orbs of light collided violently in the void!
No sound.
Sound cannot be transmitted in a vacuum.
But that light—
That radiance was enough to render all words pale in comparison.
Golden and dark energies clashed and annihilated each other, regenerating and annihilating again. Each collision created a visible shockwave in the void, spreading out at speeds many times faster than light. Asteroid belts along the way were vaporized, comets were pulverized, and even the light of stars paled in comparison.
At this level, all the passive skills stacked on them have become completely meaningless.
When dealing with opponents of a lower level, passive abilities are naturally very useful—such as "automatic counterattack when attacked," "restoring health every turn," or "immunity to abnormal statuses"... any one of these can make the opponent despair.
But for opponents of the same level, these things are a joke.
True battles, in the end, must return to their most primal form—
Energy collision.
At the level of a single universe, these two lower-level deities who simultaneously divided the Cthulhu concept are already considered top-tier beings in a regular universe. Their battle is enough to shake the entire universe.
And now.
As the struggle between the two intensified, the overwhelming power finally attracted the attention of some entities.
Deep in the void, a gigantic outline began to slowly emerge.
That is not a physical entity.
Those were countless golden threads, emerging from the cracks in the void like living things, beginning to weave, outline, and take shape in space.
Each of those threads shimmered with a sacred light; they intertwined, constructing the outline of a colossal creature according to some mysterious pattern.
Gradually, the outline became clearer and clearer.
It was the shape of a giant.
Its red metallic shell, as massive as a planet, is adorned with six enormous rhomboid crystals on its chest, each gleaming with a different light. But the most striking feature is its head—an inverted triangular mechanical face with six enormous eyes lined up like searchlights, emitting a ghostly blue glow.
Arithm.
Celestial Group.
It slowly opened its six eyes and looked down at the two tiny beings that were fighting fiercely before it.
Compared to its size, Puni and Sorenson were like two ants—no, not even ants, just two specks of dust.
Both Puni and Sorensen stopped fighting at the same time.
The two figures instantly separated by tens of thousands of kilometers, warily watching the enormous creature that had suddenly intruded.
"Who are you?" Sorenson's voice came through the energy vibrations, his tone filled with undisguised anger. "Why did you interrupt my battle with Puni?"
His six greyish-white tentacles were slightly open, and his entire body was shrouded in an aura of corruption and destruction. His eyes were fixed on Aristem, without the slightest fear in them.
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His six greyish-white tentacles were slightly open, and his entire body was shrouded in an aura of corruption and destruction. His eyes were fixed on Aristem, without the slightest fear in them.
No matter how big the other party is, like a planet—so what?
Sorenson has faced galaxy-level opponents before!
Who do you think you are?
Arithm remained silent.
The six enormous mechanical eyes silently watched the two "small individuals" before them.
It could sense that the other party's specialness far exceeded its imagination.
But—
It is merely a conventional combat force mass-produced by the Celestials in a remote, peripheral universe.
It simply cannot know about the major events that occur in the multiverse.
Those true members of the multiverse's Celestials would never tell such trivial matters to these "minions" they look down upon.
Therefore, Arithm showed the purest confusion regarding the previous frenzied battle between Cthulhu and civilization.
Who are you?
"Get out of my way!" Sorenson was already impatient; his voice became even more volatile. "Or I'll beat you up too!"
Before he finished speaking, his six tentacles had already risen and coalesced above his head.
The grayish-white energy was compressed wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge sphere of light.
The terrifying power of the orb of light caused all six of Arithm's eyes to flicker simultaneously—its internal alarm system was frantically sounding an alarm.
This is not the kind of power that a normal life form should have.
Then--
Sorensen unleashed the attack he had gathered.
joke.
Is he a villain who can only talk the talk?
If it weren't for the fact that the other person's physique was simply too intimidating, he would have slapped him already.
His consistent principle is to take action rather than talk.
Now, seeing Puni staring at him with such a serious expression, he couldn't wait to fight him a couple more times.
Thanks to Arithm's interference, his strength has almost fully recovered.
Since that's the case—
Then let's keep fighting!
The ball of light roared out!
Arithm's pupils constricted sharply—if they even had pupils.
It originally intended to use silence to temporarily intimidate the opponent while waiting for its teammates to come and provide support.
Are you kidding me? Does it really think it can take on two local cosmic gods all by itself?
They're definitely calling for reinforcements!
Even in a remote universe, even if it's just a member of a cosmic god with a talent level—if you can gang up on someone, who would want to fight one-on-one?
Then--
It was hit.
The terrifying blow pierced through its entire body!
The light entered from its chest and exited from its back, leaving a huge hole in its metal shell with a diameter of over several hundred kilometers!
The aftershocks of the explosion spread outwards, shattering countless asteroids in the surrounding area!
Amidst the deafening explosion, Arithm, at the center, instinctively widened his six mechanical eyes to their maximum size, their blue lights flashing wildly—
But its massive body had been broken in two.
"You are harming innocent lives again."
Puni has made its move.
Golden light enveloped Aristom's broken body, protecting its vital signs.
Given the Celestials' vitality, being struck by such a blow from Sorenson could indeed be fatal.
But it's only a possibility.
With Puni's intervention, its survival is a certainty.
As for the reduction in strength?
They're all robots anyway, so there's no need to worry about it so much.
"That's because of its stupidity!" Sorenson roared, his grayish-white tentacles flailing wildly behind him. "What does it have to do with you? Keep fighting!!"
He shouted and charged at Puni once again!
The golden light and the grayish-white light collided once again!
The two orbs of light exploded in space, illuminating half the galaxy!
In the void, Arithm's broken body slowly floated.
The light from the six mechanical eyes had become extremely dim, but they still watched the two figures fighting fiercely.
It doesn't understand.
It doesn't understand.
But everyone knows—
This war seems to have remained completely unchanged.