"This... what is going on!?"
Seeing himself inexplicably stuffed into a container, The Grandmaster seemed utterly baffled and immediately slapped the outer wall of the container several times.
Unfortunately, the escape he had expected never came.
As a member of the Cosmic Elder Council, The Grandmaster was actually quite powerful.
In the comic universe, The Grandmaster not only possessed infinite life, immunity to physical attacks, and incredible regenerative abilities, but also commanded powers such as energy manipulation, levitation, telepathy, matter reconstruction, even control over space-time and resurrection.
Even if those abilities had been weakened in the movie universe.
Having ruled Kasa Planet for countless years, he was certainly not some weakling who could be pushed around.
Yet this ancient thing, who had lived for who knew how long, was now trapped inside this inconspicuous little bottle, unable to escape no matter how he struggled.
"Guards! Guards?!"
After trying for a while, The Grandmaster could not help shouting.
At his summons, a mechanical gate nearby instantly opened, and a large group of well-equipped aliens rushed in. Though they were well equipped, their clothing and weapons were all wildly varied. Clearly, even these guards had been selected from scavengers.
After charging into the room.
The guards first surrounded Fang Mo's group, then looked around in all directions. "Where's The Grandmaster? Why isn't The Grandmaster—"
Unfortunately, before they could finish.
Fang Mo raised an arm and made a forward punching motion.
"Nether Hound."
The Amulet of Molten Flame within him activated, and blazing magma burst from his fist before transforming into a surging river of molten flow that crushed forward.
The guards who had just rushed in did not even have time to react before they were pulverized by the tsunami-like Lava. Flames surged and molten slurry sprayed everywhere. Along with the guards'