Imu's current appearance was all too familiar to Mu Chen. He looked exactly like Nika, except Imu was black.
Good grief, Hel Nika actually existed. Mu Chen had never expected that.
But before Mu Chen could react, Imu's figure had already transformed into a bolt of black lightning and appeared before him in an instant. He was so fast that even Mu Chen could not react in time. The pitch-black fist, carrying the force to tear through space, smashed heavily toward Mu Chen's chest. It moved so quickly that even the Rinnegan could only catch an afterimage.
A deafening boom erupted in space. Mu Chen did not even have time to defend himself before he was sent flying like a kite with its string cut. Agonizing pain shot through his chest, and the blood spraying from the corner of his mouth turned into tiny droplets in the vacuum. He crashed heavily onto the deck of the spaceship, instantly denting the hard alloy plating into a massive crater.
Damn, he was strong!
The power Imu displayed now had completely exceeded Mu Chen's expectations. He was stronger than anyone Mu Chen had ever encountered.
What, you're already done?
Weren't you so good at guessing?
Why don't you guess how you'll die next?
Imu floated above the crater, black clouds slowly billowing around him as he spoke with undisguised mockery.
With a wave of his hand, the black clouds condensed into dozens of sharp black blades that shot toward Mu Chen like a torrential downpour.
Wherever the blades passed, the deck was effortlessly sliced apart, sparks scattering through space.
Mu Chen had barely dodged the spinning blades when, in the next second, Imu's foot stomped heavily onto his chest.
Mu Chen coughed up blood as he stared at the scene before him, his