Chapter 148: What Did You Do to Blast?!!
The metamorphosis lasted for about ten seconds. During this time, a prisoner, hearing a heavy thud from the floor, came over to check the situation.
"Boss Garou, you alright? I heard something hit the deck. Did you roll off your bunk in your sleep?"
If Puri-Puri Prisoner was the hated dictator of the prison, then the newcomer, Garou, was the inmates' beacon of hope. Garou possessed the strength to shield them from the "Angel Hugs" of the S-Class hero. In the hearts of these convicts, Garou had practically become a savior.
Silence filled the cell. The prisoner swallowed hard, eventually summoning the courage to step closer.
However, the moment he came within ten meters of the cell, something horrific happened.
The prisoner felt as though millions of needles were piercing his body. His cells, as if encountering the most terrifying substance in the universe, began to break down and rot at a visible rate.
His legs gave out. His skin dissolved into a muddy sludge. He collapsed, bleeding from every orifice, his life signs vanishing instantly.
Inside the cell, Cosmic Garou slowly stood up. He looked down at his powerful body, encased in black-and-gold armor, and clenched his fists.
"As expected of a vessel I personally forged. Truly excellent. Combined with this human's immense potential, he can achieve infinite growth."
GOD raised His head. His divine will swept across the planet at lightning speed, instantly locking onto a region erupting with intense energy fluctuations.
Found them...
GOD took a step. In a flicker of movement, He vanished, leaving only a lingering trail of black light in the void.
The entire prison fell into a deathly silence the moment He left. Only the sound of bodies hitting the floor echoed through the halls. Every single prisoner lay dead, their melted skin fused to their zebra-striped uniforms.
In his evolved state, Cosmic Garou emitted intense cosmic radiation, systematically killing every living organism in his vicinity.
And now, the GOD-piloted Cosmic Garou was heading for the battlefield!
City Z Ruins.
Looking at the wreckage of the city, Child Emperor frowned, licking his green lollipop.
"This is a mess. Although the disaster was contained and only one city was destroyed, the loss is still catastrophic."
He shifted his gaze toward the casualties. Flashy Flash and Puri-Puri Prisoner were still down. Metal Bat was heavily injured. Tanktop Master had been reduced to a four-foot-tall dwarf. Even the Queen of ESP, Tatsumaki, was covered in blood, having sustained significant injuries.
The Hero Association's losses were staggering. They were beyond crippled; they were on the verge of a total wipeout.
Thank goodness Mr. King is here... otherwise, we wouldn't just be crippled. we'd be extinct.
According to their intel, the four Dragon-level monsters they had struggled so hard to defeat were merely GOD's pawns. And King, the Strongest Man on Earth, was currently holding back the mastermind Himelf alone, preventing that unknown entity from interfering even once.
Truly the strongest...
Child Emperor admired him silently. He wasted no more time, popping his lollipop into his mouth and opening his laptop. His fingers blurred across the keys as he began a rapid damage assessment of City Z.
Zombieman sat atop a pile of rubble. After the multiple explosions, his clothes had been incinerated. His cool trench coat was gone. Having no other choice, he found a pair of dusty pants and sat shirtless, silently smoking a cigarette in the wind.
Superalloy Darkshine was busy stroking the missing chunk of muscle on his forearm, looking heartbroken.
I lost so much mass! How long is it going to take to train this back?! My beautiful muscles!
Having undergone a mental evolution, Darkshine didn't lose his confidence this time. Instead, he constantly looked for things to compare himself to, boosting his ego by convincing himself he was better than the monsters.
Tanktop Master approached a relatively intact piece of rubble. He spread his arms and gripped the debris tightly. With a roar, his muscles flexed, and he easily hoisted a section of a building three-quarters of its original size.
"Hmm. My muscles have shrunk in size, but my physical strength hasn't weakened much. This is the power of the Tanktop!"
Everyone began to relax. Or rather, they were all waiting for two specific results:
The result of Mr. King's battle against the mastermind, GOD.
The result of S-Class Rank 1 Blast's battle against the strongest monster, Diamond Sperm.
As long as those two won, it was over.
Suddenly, a massive pressure descended, making every S-Class hero's heart sink as if a divine mountain had been dropped on their shoulders.
They all turned their eyes toward a seemingly ordinary patch of wasteland, their gazes filled with shock.
What is this?!
The space above the clearing tore open. An entity wreathed in eternal golden flames stepped out unhurriedly. He scanned the assembled heroes, a benevolent smile on his face.
"Not bad. You're all gathered here. Saves me the trouble of hunting you down one by one."
Child Emperor bit through his lollipop in shock. Multiple high-tech weapons deployed from his backpack as his pupils shrank.
This guy!
Zombieman drew his dual custom pistols, aiming the dark barrels at the newcomer. His gaze was incredibly grim.
That familiar look... don't tell me?!
Tatsumaki's face went pale. Veins throbbed on her forehead. Her exquisite features twisted with a mix of fury and disbelief.
"YOU BASTARD! WHAT DID YOU DO TO BLAST?!!"
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