Calling Backup? Watch Me Blow Your Turtle Shell to Pieces!

The scrap of metal finally panicked.

He realized he had severely misjudged the human before him!

Without a second word, he abruptly raised the warhammer in his hand and pointed it forcefully toward the depths of the universe.

A brilliant ray of golden light instantly pierced through the shield and shot straight into the clouds.

This was a distress signal!

As long as the beam of light exploded, all nearby members of the Celestials would rush over to provide support in a hurry.

Rumble!

The golden light burst dazzlingly in space, resembling a breathtaking and eye-catching fireworks show.

"Earthman, you're done for!"

"Go wait to die right now!"

"I've already called for backup!"

Eradicator shouted at the top of his lungs, though his tone betrayed a hint of guilty conscience.

"Let me go right now, and everything is negotiable."

"Otherwise, once my brothers all arrive, I'll definitely grind you to dust!"

This fellow was speaking the harshest words, but his actions at the bottom were cowardly in the extreme as he hastily poured another huge gulp of energy desperately into the golden shield before him, making the force field even thicker.

Ren was full of question marks: ???

What in the world?

Weren't you proclaimed as the number one assassin of the Celestials?

Weren't you the executioner specially responsible for slaughtering advanced civilizations?

With this kind of cowardly disposition, just how did you manage to survive until today?

Ren was thoroughly dumbfounded.

Having fought for so long and seen villains of all stripes, he truly had never seen such spineless and soft-boned trash.

A lofty cosmic antique, and this is the quality?

Seeming to sense the contempt in Ren's eyes, Eradicator snorted a rough breath from his nostrils.

"Country bumpkin, what the hell do you know!"

"This is what I