On the old and mottled rooftop of a building,
a clean-looking young man with a flat-top haircut sat on the railing, holding a bucket of popcorn in one hand and a cup of fat-happy water placed beside him, watching the storm-covered area in the distance with keen interest.
In the same city,
one side of the sky flashed with lightning and rumbled with thunder, featuring a heaven-connecting tornado and torrential rain, while the other side boasted clear skies and bright stars with a full moon.
Obviously, that was not a simple storm.
An extraordinary battle was taking place there.
Beneath the storm, a huge metallic lion was fighting a meter-tall old turtle with white brows.
The mechanical lion was the Jedi Lion, the Super-Beast Warrior of Lion King, who was the head of the four major protectors of the Netherworld.
The Super-Beast Warrior Jedi Lion looked like a technological product, but it was actually a combination of technology and fantasy.
The energy drive of the entire mechanical lion came entirely from Lion King, who controlled it from the inside.
The intensity of the other-energy inside Lion King determined the power of the Jedi Lion.
With a metallic body all over, the Jedi Lion slowly walked out of the magic circle on the ground.
It let out a roar toward Xuan Yi Zi.
The terrifying shockwave indiscriminately destroyed everything in front of it. Xuan Yi Zi was directly forced back by this roar. The high-rise buildings on both sides and the cement floor on the ground were successively shattered and rolled backward under this roar, charging toward Xuan Yi Zi.
Wang Ming, sitting high on the rooftop, fell into deep thought as he watched the battle in the distance.
Is the fifth strongest person in the universe really this pathetic?
Watching