In terms of entertainment value, the battle between Galactus and Mike was quite simple and unpretentious.
It's purely a matter of skill.
However, Mike is rather cunning and used [ Palm Buddha Realm ] halfway through.
It's bursting.
[ Heavenly Dance Treasure Wheel ] was used.
It still burst.
Although the Heavenly Dance Treasure Wheel constructs a perfect and harmonious space, it is the truth of the universe.
It is truly perfect, but it can't withstand being sabotaged.
Just like a peaceful and idyllic scene, it's a pity that someone suddenly throws a stick at it.
Sobbing...
The conclusion is the truth, and it needs the support of force. Without force, the truth is a pitiful thing, easily trampled upon.
Mike's fist was comparable to Galactus's; the truth he constructed was shattered by Galactus's hammer.
You've proven me right, so I'll smash your dog's head in return.
Mike suffered internal injuries as a result.
Spitting Galactus... If that orange stuff can be called blood, then it's spitting out blood.
This Galactus might not be a loss, but Mike definitely made a killing.
"Again."
Mike was full of enthusiasm.
Behind him, the Phoenix wings flapped, and his fists seemed to faintly roar like dragons and tigers.
Sudden.
The process of Galactus paused again.
flaw.
The flaws were so glaring that Mike couldn't help but suspect it might be a trap.
From the beginning until now, Galactus has fought in a simple and unpretentious manner, like an honest man.
However, what's most like a hidden bone in a fish's flesh is when a good person turns evil, or an honest person suddenly becomes cunning.
Mike squinted.
"There is no room for hesitation. At this moment, what we fear more than a trap is indecisiveness and wavering."
Thinking of this, Mike felt a surge of pride.
Their momentum was unstoppable.
Odin exclaimed, "Truly, the younger generation is formidable; they possess the brilliance I once had!"
Pfft!
Ancient One laughed.
Odin turned his head and saw the Ancient One's serious face, intently watching the battlefield.
Odin: An illusion?
Ancient One: I see through things but don't say it; life is hard, so I don't expose it.
boom!
Mike punched Galactus's crossed arms, but felt a distinct sense of urgency.
Feeling Void!
The fist smashed through the defensive wall in an instant.
It passed directly through Galactus's chest.
Make a hole that is open from front to back.
Ah-da ah-da ah-da ah...
After the first punch, Mike didn't stop, throwing punch after punch.
Press the attack!
Until the Galactus entity is completely destroyed.
The space was filled with the energy of Galactus.
Mike reached out and grasped a ball of energy, reading memories from it.
It turns out that the clone that Galactus sent to Earth was killed by a group of people, and the information sent back caused him to make a mistake.
Galactus probably didn't expect that his clone would be killed so easily, without even being able to exchange kills.
The explosion of the clone means that Galactus's plan to draw energy from Earth to support the battle has been aborted.
A moment later.
The Galactus reformed its form once more.
This time, however, his size had shrunk by half; the 1,000-meter giant had become 500 meters, barely reaching Mike's waist.
Mike's size shrank accordingly.
Despite both being 500 meters tall, the energy concentration contained in their bodies is completely incomparable.
One is a 100-watt light bulb, and the other is a 10-watt night light.
" Galan, you've lost..."
There's no chance of turning things around.
Galan was the former name of Galactus.
This name... I haven't heard it in so long, so long that even Galactus himself has almost forgotten it.
After surviving the previous universe, he needed to consume specific types of energy to survive.
Moreover, the feeding cycle is getting shorter and shorter.
Until it became once a month.
For a month, they searched for edible planets in the vast universe... The life of the Galactus was spent either eating or searching for food.
Tormented by appetite.
Tormented by the will to survive.
Immense pain.
Despite the immense suffering, Galactus still wanted to live.
He wanted to know what absolute saturation looked like.
He wanted to destroy the old universe.
I want to create my own universe.
He was unwilling to accept it.
"Who are you?" Galactus stared intently at Mike.
"Does it matter?" Mike said. "At the end of the day, I'm just a decent-looking Earthling, nothing special."
Galactus didn't believe such a thing.
He had already decided in his heart that Mike was an ancient being from the Multiverse.
It may even come from the Omniverse.
The Galactus's form continued to shrink until it was about two meters tall, and it put on the purple armor again.
Mike also began to shrink as usual.
He just didn't take off his dazzling golden dragon and phoenix armor.
"I lost, let me leave," Galactus said naturally, addressing the Ancient One who was controlling the Mirror Dimension.
Just like last time.
If you lose, just dust yourself off and walk away.
There will be an opportunity to make a comeback.
Ancient One remained silent.
An entity like Galactus is not easy to kill.
Pay special attention to the backlash that may occur at the moment of death.
Mike was annoyed. "You come and go as you please? Did you even ask me?"
Galactus glanced sideways and said:
"You did win, but not against my full potential. I'm not convinced, and you have nothing to be proud of."
"And do you really want to push me to the Extremis?"
Want to see my trump card?
It's unclear whether Galactus truly has a trump card or is just bluffing.
Mike remained silent for a long time.
look up.
His gaze was intense as he said, "What kind of robber comes to a house, wreaks havoc, and then tries to leave when they can't win? If you just let them walk away like that, it's nothing but cowardice. This... is not the treatment a victor deserves, nor is it the fate of a loser."
"If I let you leave like this, won't the bandits just keep coming to our house to roam around? They can come and go as they please, they won't die... More importantly, I can't bear to see you leave like this."
"I'm just annoyed!"
"So, I'm going all in this time!"
As he spoke, Mike clasped his hands together in front of him.
A Cosmo appeared in the palm of my hand.
The universe expanded instantly.
The Mirror Dimension remains the Mirror Dimension, seemingly unchanged, yet it is filled with an invisible force.
"You're right. How could killing an ancient being like you come without any cost?"
"Going all in means betting my life."
"I have staked all my strength on this one aspect of the universe. I am here, I am not here, I am everywhere."
Mike spoke calmly.
At this moment, he removed his golden armor.
He was wearing a very ordinary cotton T-shirt and linen cropped trousers.
Below are white sneakers.
That's clearly what I wore when I first enrolled at Princeton.
Returning to simplicity.
"I don't know if you have any trump cards up your sleeve. What are they? Play them all. But whatever you want to do, you must first break free from the shackles of this universe."
"That means kill me first. If I die, I don't care what happens afterward. Do as you please..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a Fire Phoenix and a Azure Dragon appeared beside Mike.
They were only arm-length long, frolicking and playing around Mike.
A wisp of gray mist rose from Mike's body.
The mist undulated, but there was no life in it.
This is a logic that exists independently of other logics, a collection of rules stripped from the many rules of the universe.
It does not belong to this universe.
It is itself a simplified version of the universe.
It also has another name: the System. That's right, this collection of rules is the System, the System that Mike hasn't touched in a long time.
Mike knew that the system hadn't Possession him for no reason. It had a mission.
The problem is, Mike doesn't want to be controlled.
I don't want to become someone else.
I am who I am!