"What?"
Upon hearing Lei Zhenzi's words, Little Nezha instinctively looked at the other Nezha in the distance. Sure enough, that Nezha wore a calm expression, as if what had just happened was nothing more than a light drizzle to him.
That unruffled manner naturally intimidated Little Nezha and Ao Bing.
But it really was true. Nezha and the others had wandered through countless worlds and traveled across the universe. What grand scenes had they not witnessed?
Fantasy worlds only focused on one-on-one battles and overwhelming individual strength. They had never seen the spectacle of interstellar fleets at war, where a single Star Destroyer Cannon could obliterate an entire planet.
Compared to such magnificent wars, destroying a single patch of Calamity Clouds really was nothing more than a light drizzle.
Even the force unleashed by a nuclear bomb was more terrifying than this heavenly tribulation.
Little Nezha's heavenly tribulation truly was not all that destructive.
After hearing how powerful the other Nezha was, Little Nezha's mind began to stir. He wondered whether he should go ask for some advice and learn from him.
It was just that Little Nezha could not bring himself to do so yet. After all, he had been jealous over how well his mother treated Nezha before, and who knew how much he had grumbled about it in his heart back then.
"So powerful?"
Ao Bing at least knew about Multiverse China. After hearing Lei Zhenzi's words, he naturally assumed that all of this had come from Multiverse China, and he became extremely eager to see that force he had never encountered before.
"That's right. Where we come from, there are many ways to grow stronger. Among all those powers, my Thunder Force is nothing special."
Lei Zhenzi had been born later than Nezha and Yang Jian,