Zero had indeed dissipated.
The body itself had been taken through possession, and with Xing's help, it vanished without a trace, leaving behind not even the slightest remnant.
As Zero dissipated, before everyone in the Super-Firm Universe could react, they saw the terminals of those Black Robes disappearing.
The remaining Black Robes stared blankly at the terminals vanishing from their wrists, seeming to vaguely understand what had happened.
Luo Yingtian also gazed absentmindedly at his wrist.
"It disappeared?"
He touched it. It was not an illusion.
"Yeah, it disappeared."
"Lin Feng seems to have succeeded..."
Egart lay on the Energy Chessboard with one hand raised.
His wrist was bare. Hadn't it disappeared?
Luo Yingtian started chuckling.
"This feels like a fucking dream!"
Egart laughed as well, utterly relaxed.
"Who the fuck says it doesn't?"
"This is just ridiculous..."
The two exchanged a glance and laughed in unspoken understanding.
Yeah, ridiculous. Who could deny it?
On the battlefield, after a moment of bewilderment over their vanished terminals, the Black Robes completely lost their will to keep fighting.
What did a vanished terminal mean? It meant the big boss was dead!
What the fuck was there left to fight for?
And out of fifty thousand fighters, only around ten thousand remained.
Loyal was loyal, but there was no point in fighting anymore! The person they were loyal to was gone, for fuck's sake!
No one knew who was the first to throw down their weapon.
Then, as though it triggered a chain reaction, weapons and items were tossed aside and put away one after another.
All ten thousand remaining Black Robes raised their hands and surrendered.
Clark waved a hand, stopping the Kryptonians from continuing their slaughter.
The situation made him hesitate.
Although he had promised Lin Feng not to show mercy,