Heles, I'll Give You a Chance

"Are you two still just watching the show? Aren't you going to come help?" Lu Fan grinned, looking at Heles and Rumsshi with a sly smile. "Are you planning to let me take you down one by one?"

Heles: "..."

Rumsshi: "..."

The two men gritted their teeth.

Without further hesitation, the two charged towards Lu Fan, one after the other.

Lu Fan fought two opponents alone but held his own in no way.

The next moment, Belmod also soared into the sky and joined the battle.

Lu Fan single-handedly challenges three God of Destruction.

Moreover, this is Lu Fan's clone.

The main reason is that these three God of Destruction are not at their peak.

Of course, Lu Fan's strength has also increased.

After all, this time Lu Fan had gathered even more Destruction Energy for this clone.

After several rounds of fighting.

"Boom!"

Lu Fan unleashed a burst of energy, instantly sending the three God of Destruction flying backward.

The three were utterly shocked, their faces turning extremely pale.

However, the three of them quickly adjusted their mood and positioned themselves in three different directions, surrounding Lu Fan in the center.

"Lu Fan, I admit you've become very strong, but it's impossible for you to defeat the three of us all by yourself!" Belmod a cold laugh.

"Are you stalling for time so we won't help Quitela?" Rumsshi snorted.

"Let's see how long this clone of yours can last!" Heles chuckled.

"Alright, I'm a bit tired from playing today, let's call it a day." Lu Fan grinned, revealing his pearly white teeth once again.

"Call out!"

After he finished speaking, a streak of purplish-red light appeared beside Lu Fan in an instant.

A figure shimmering with purplish-red light gradually emerged.

Upon seeing this purplish-red figure... especially its tail, Belmod n't help but shudder, her expression changing repeatedly.

"That's right, Belmod! My true form has arrived." Lu Fan smiled.

Lu Fan's true form has arrived...

What does this mean?

This indicates that Quitela has been defeated.

The three of us struggled to deal with even one of his clones.

Not to mention his true form.

The three people's faces turned extremely ugly upon Belmod.

What should we do?

"Heles, I'll give you one last chance, since you're a woman," Lu Fan said.

Heles remained silent.

"Get out of their group immediately, or I'll have a real headache," Lu Fan said to Heles.

"What's bothering you? You're the one with a headache. With the three of us working together, you're no match for us, are you?" Belmod sneered. "Heles, don't listen to him!"

"Idiot, I'm having a headache because I don't have suitable candidates for God of Destruction." Lu Fan smiled. "Training so many God of Destruction is exhausting."

Heles: "..."

Belmod my eyes bulge.

"Since you're staying silent, then forget it. At worst, we can just give up on the Universe 2." Lu Fan thought for a moment, then rested his chin on his hand in deep thought.

"You... what did you say?" Heles's face changed color.

"I said, the Universe 2 no longer has any reason to exist." Lu Fan smiled.

"Do you think you're the Grand Zeno- King? Do you think you can just make the Universe 2 disappear?" Belmod shouted angrily.

"Then, I'll beat the three of you up right now and show you what a real Grand God of Destruction is like." Lu Fan smiled slightly.

"Call out!"

The next moment, Lu Fan was already ready to attack.

"Wait a minute!" Heles suddenly said.

Lu Fan stopped for the moment.

"Is it too late for me to quit now?" Heles asked.

"Of course there's enough time." Lu Fan nodded gently.

"Heles!" came the Belmod shout.

"Heles, don't fall for it! He's worried that the three of us will team up!" Rumsshi hurriedly advised.

"Then, I'm out," Heles said, leaving the Belmod team.

Belmod: "..."

Rumsshi: "..."

The two remained silent.

Heles was separated from the group by this guy so quickly.

This is a bit tricky.

"Hmm, Heles, you're very smart." Lu Fan nodded in satisfaction. "Although you're a bit dark-skinned, you have a good physique."

Heles: "..."

"So, only the two of you are left." Lu Fan smiled and pointed a finger at Rumsshi's body from a distance.

Rumsshi immediately prepared for battle.

"You are no match for me at all. Even if you add Heles, or even another God of Destruction, what difference would it make?" Lu Fan smiled slightly, a flash of purplish-red light appearing in his hand.

"Pfft!"

The crimson streak of light shot out swiftly, striking Rumsshi's elephant trunk instantly.

A crisp sound was heard.

Rumsshi's elephant trunk was interrupted by the beam of light.

"Awoo..."

Rumsshi let out a scream.

"Call out!"

Lu Fan moved swiftly, appearing directly opposite Rumsshi in an instant.

"Bang!"

Lu Fan's fist struck Rumsshi in the chest on the spot.

"Puff..."

Rumsshi coughed up blood.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Fan slapped Rumsshi across the face.

"Boom!"

Rumsshi crashed into a massive meteorite in the distance, like a cannonball.

With a loud bang, the meteorite shattered into pieces.

When I looked again, Rumsshi's head lolled to the side, and he passed out.

Lu Fan knocked Rumsshi unconscious with almost no effort.

The Belmod terrified him; his eyes widened in disbelief.

This guy fought Quittle for so long, doesn't he even lose any stamina?

Or perhaps... Marcarita treated him and restored his strength?

This shouldn't be the case.

Marcarita is my guide Angel.

Battle Angel like these won't help.

Heles's expression was also filled with utter shock.

Meanwhile, Heles was also glad he made that choice.

What's the point of even fighting?

Lu Fan could easily knock Rumsshi unconscious by himself.

Even with me included, we're still no match for him.

We fought to a draw with his clone.

His physical form is incredibly powerful.

"Next up is you, Belmod. Are you ready to get beaten up?" Lu Fan looked at Belmod with a smile.

Belmod I shuddered.

"Call out!"

Lu Fan flickered his fingertips, and a purplish-red light swiftly swept towards Belmod.

"Pfft!"

Belmod that they were immediately hooked, with no time to react.

With a muffled thud, Belmod's body was pierced by the stream of light released by Lu Fan, leaving a large pool of blood.

"You can't do it, Belmod." Lu Fan said with a smile.

Anger appeared on Belmod's face, but a sense of despair filled her heart.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Lu Fan didn't stand on ceremony; the purplish-red light at his fingertips flickered again, and streaks of light continuously pierced through Belmod's body.

The Belmod beaten so badly that it was powerless to fight back, letting out cries of pain.