Ancient Doomsday could only kill him now.
Because Donnie, the creator who had single-handedly made Doomsday King, had already ascended the Source Wall, and all of Cybertron had begun keeping a low profile.
Doomsday King's greatest support was gone.
Ancient Doomsday was an extremely intelligent fellow. He always used the most rational thinking to do things that benefited his evolution—for example, attacking Doomsday King.
News of the establishment of the Doomsday Kingdom had once caused a sensation in the God Realm. This was the first time a large group of Doomsdays had founded a nation, and their leader was an immortal, indestructible perfect Doomsday.
As the source of all Doomsdays, Ancient Doomsday naturally learned of this crucial news. Yet he had endured until now, only boldly striking at the Doomsday Kingdom after confirming that no outside force would intervene.
The two black monsters madly slammed into one another. Heat Vision burst from their eyes again and again, while even more attacks landed fist against flesh. Every seemingly ordinary punch carried enough terrifying power to destroy a multiverse. This was a mode of combat that surpassed the limits of rules, pushing brute force to its ultimate extreme within the existing realm.
The two unkillable Doomsdays began evolving at breakneck speed through their battle with each other. Their genes transformed, their cells boiled, and the spikes covering their bodies began growing and spreading.
Likewise, their strength soared every moment. This rate of growth made other gods' hearts pound in terror.
Who knew what level these two unkillable things would evolve to if they kept fighting?!
It was simply an infinite loop with no solution!
Grandmaster watched solemnly from afar. Around him stood several powerful Doomsdays, all of them focusing their gazes on the center of the battlefield.
Their levels were insufficient, however,