As Carl's sleeve swept through the air,
an invisible force seized the Void Force Field trapping Ye Yang.
It halted his momentum toward the black hole.
But under the influence of that terrifying gravity,
the force field and Ye Yang's body inside it were stretched and twisted out of shape.
Crack, crack, crack!
At that moment,
Ye Yang could clearly hear countless bones breaking inside him.
It was plain to see:
even Hulk, whose body was said to be invincible in the American comics, was still helpless against the pull of a miniature black hole.
"Why did it stop?"
Ye Yang felt himself come to a halt and looked in confusion at Hua Ye, who was flying away with his back to him.
It probably wasn't that guy's doing.
Then who had secretly come to help me?
An Angel?
Or Liang Bing?
Forget it.
It didn't matter.
First, I'll get away from this black hole, then take the Black Hole Engine!
Complete Simulation! God King Realm! Jiang Taixu!
Ye Yang thought to himself.
In an instant,
he returned to his normal state from Hulk's form.
Then his swollen green muscles vanished.
The black hole's gravity no longer affected him, and he hung motionless within the Void Force Field.
Pop!
Suddenly, the Void Force Field shattered.
At that moment,
Ye Yang, his face bruised and swollen, raised his head and stood alone in the warped cosmic void.
He wore nothing but the white briefs provided by the system. His firm, well-proportioned muscles were exposed to the vacuum.
At the same time,
the universe's pure energy visibly surged toward his body.
It gathered into terrifying streams of cosmic essence, engulfing Ye Yang.
Ye Yang's nose and mouth moved slightly.
He drew in essence from every direction, devouring a vast amount of Star