Vacation Paradise

"You just can't measure things by conventional combat power," he said irritably.

"Your power simply makes no sense."

Pointing at Xiao Han, he launched into a frantic rant. "Your energy fluctuations were clearly about the same as mine before I powered up, yet when we fought, you were absurdly strong. You directly rewrote someone else's core commands? Made enemies kill each other? And that weird power you showed at the end?"

"I'd never even heard of those bizarre methods!" The more Knull spoke, the more aggrieved he felt.

"To put it in Earth terms, fighting you is like a battle-hardened swordsman running into a thug who only knows dirty tricks. There's no way to deal with you at all!"

Seeing him look so much like a victim, Xiao Han could not help but laugh.

"There are many forms of power, Knull," he said with a smile.

"You pursue ultimate destruction and devouring, while I simply want to make this game a little more interesting."

"Interesting?" Knull snorted, though the gravity in his eyes faded considerably.

"Fine, say whatever you want. In any case, I'm going to walk my own path."

He turned around, and black Symbiote matter gathered around him once more.

"The Beyonders must die. But before that, I'll become stronger than them in my own way."

"Good luck." Xiao Han nodded without trying to stop him.

"You too." Knull's voice came from the darkness.

"Don't die too early. This Multiverse would be much more boring without you."

Before his words had even faded, his figure had completely merged with the darkness and vanished without a trace.

Xiao Han floated alone in the vast, empty Creation Court.

He watched the direction Knull had departed in, the smile on his face slowly fading.

"Yeah," he murmured. "It would be much