Did I Have to Stall Him Too?

Near Origin Star and Crimson Planet.

The surrounding Zerg were dying in large numbers. The exact number was impossible to determine; all that was known was that the Zerg that stretched as far as the eye could see had been reduced to ashes. Their carapaces, flesh, the once overwhelming black waves, and even their corpses had all evaporated in an instant.

The flesh and blood of the Zerg transformed into the purest energy, which rapidly gathered into the shattered armor.

"No wonder the Demon Prince has the aura of the Zerg." Mu Ri looked at the surging energy and understood. "It makes it easier for him to extract energy when he uses this method."

An ordinary person crawled out of the armor and casually elbowed the branch of the Life Tree that was trying to bother him.

That elbow strike shattered the sky. A hole several kilometers long was punched into the thick branch, and emerald sap gushed out like a waterfall, while shattered wood drifted in the Void.

The Life Tree fell even more silent, quietly retracting its branches, feeling that it shouldn't be there.

After elbowing the annoying guy away, A Mu Yingdou stretched his wrists, his knuckles cracking crisply. He looked at Mu Ri, who stood at the front, his strikingly bright eyes Burn with a long-suppressed excitement.

"You had your fun just now, didn't you?"

"Now, it's my turn to hit!"

Before he finished speaking, he vanished from the spot.

Without any warning, in the next instant, Mu Ri's abdomen collapsed, and the transparent body inside was struck head-on by a terrifying force, sending the entire Deity Statue flying backward like a cannonball.

The figure followed Mu Ri, delivering another punch!

"Boom!"

Mu Ri's body accelerated again, the robe on his back tearing apart at breakneck speed. But A Mu Yingdou didn't stop; his Fists came like a storm, each punch landing precisely on the same spot in Mu Ri's abdomen. The dent widened, the hole deepened, and the cracks Spread in all directions.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Punch after punch, each punch faster than the last!

A barrage of Fist came crashing down like a sudden whirlwind, each one landing precisely on the same spot in Mu Ri's abdomen.

The impact continued until the Fist missed its target. Finally, the Mu Ri, no longer subjected to the impact, stopped after smashing through a large patch of space debris.

He hovered in the Void, looking down at his abdomen, where there was a hole running through his entire body, with cracks Spread outwards like a spider web, extending all the way to his limbs.

The body was slowly healing, but at a much slower pace than before, as if countless invisible hands were tearing at the New Life divine body.

A Mu Yingdou smiled and remained where he was, looking at Mu Ri with a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth.

"An immortal body?" he said softly, a hint of mockery in his voice. "Heh."

He raised his hand, revealing a bleeding wound on his knuckles, caused by the recoil from the impact.

Just as Mu Ri's attention was focused on it, the wound healed in an instant, the blood Perfect absorbed, as if it had never existed.

"As long as the healing speed is fast enough," he said, "I am immortal too."

Before he could finish speaking, A Mu Yingdou disappeared again!

Mu Ri hastily raised his sword to parry.

This punch was faster and harder than the previous ones!

The Authority Sword and the Fist collided, exploding into a dazzling white light.

A crack, as thin as a hair, appeared on the sword. A trickle of blood also seeped from A Mu Yingdou's Fist, condensing into a small blood bead in the Void.

In the next instant, as if time had reversed, both returned to normal. The cracks in the sword closed, and the wound on the Fist healed, as if the attack just now was an illusion.

"Your boss up there," A Mu Yingdou's voice echoed in the Void, carrying a cat-and-mouse-like pleasure, "If you don't come out soon, you'll fall into a deep sleep."

He smiled broadly, his eyes shining brightly.

Mu Ri, slightly out of breath, didn't look at A Mu Yingdou, but instead turned to look at the Lord of the Undead and the Life Tree.

"Help me stall him for a bit."

Undead Lord Lawson had been slacking off, froze, feeling completely unwell.

He hovered in the Void, his gray eyes filled with bewilderment.

Me? Me?

If he were to face off against A Mu Yingdou!

Should I procrastinate too?

The Life Tree hesitated, feeling that its countless branches could not affect A Mu Yingdou. Those once overwhelming emerald green webs were as fragile as spider silk in front of A Mu Yingdou.

Mu Ri, Mu Ri left the battlefield, completely ignoring A Mu Yingdou's pursuit. His figure left a dark gray trail in the Void, like a falling meteor, flying straight towards the Undead Sea.

"I need some time to recover my divine body." His Divine Power transmission carried an unyielding tone. "Use your Undead Sea to shield me."

Lawson watched the Mu Ri fly straight toward him, then glanced at the figure slowly chasing after him. His expression shifted constantly, as if he were making a gamble with his Life and Death on the line.

Then he gritted his teeth.

I'll take him on!

I think that A Mu Yingdou is nothing but a Yuanshen rat!

The two are locked in a stalemate; the odds of victory are about 50/50.

In five seconds, Lawson was blasted five to the power of five times by A Mu Yingdou.

Mu Ri Lawson's complex inner thoughts, Mu Ri raised his hand and pointed behind him.

Behind him, A Mu Yingdou lazily chased after Mu Ri, his behavior puzzling.

Isn't this supposed to consume a lot of Civilization Points? Why are you taking your time and being so unhurried?

Although Lawson is physically weak and not very strong, his nearly year-long experience of roaming the entire galaxy has honed him into a person with a strong mind who is not afraid of Life and Death!

Anyway, I won't die.

Lawson and the Life Tree attacked simultaneously, intending to stop A Mu Yingdou.

At the same time, because the irregular high-speed movement of A Mu Yingdou and Mu Ri's fight had turned into a monotonous and measurable straight-line chase, the firepower on Origin Star was finally able to bombard A Mu Yingdou's body.

Unlike before, a batch of smaller, greener branches appeared, piercing straight towards A Mu Yingdou!

Undead Lord Lawson, charged forward with a death-defying spirit, willing to sacrifice his own body to buy Mu Ri a moment's respite!

Ahead, A Mu Yingdou's amused gaze fell upon him.

"Boom!"

It's like a mountain range pressing down from above!

The feeling wasn't like being hit, but rather like an ordinary person being crushed by a superhuman force. A Mu Yingdou's current state wasn't simply about physical strength.

His strength, his speed, his reflexes, his mental fortitude—every dimension was overwhelmingly superior.

Mu Ri a deity who rose to power by suppressing emotions, Mokuhi should have been stronger in spirit, but in front of A Mu Yingdou, even his spirit was Suppression, leaving him only able to engage in close combat.

The Armor Heroes fight in close combat; at most, they might ride motorcycles.

Now, that mental crushing force has fallen on Lawson.

Under that truly overwhelming mental pressure, Lawson was in a daze. He felt like a small boat that had been thrown into the sea at the center of a storm.

All around him, in every direction, was endless darkness and oppression. He could see nothing, hear nothing, and feel nothing.

A shattering sound rang out from his chest.

"Snap!"

Lawson couldn't believe it, feeling his body shatter, and in that instant, he thought of many, many things.

Is this difference really that great?

Even from this distance, he was mentally crushed?

He looked down and suddenly saw a hand.