Plague's Soul Black Mist had been suppressed until it covered less than a galaxy. To everyone in the Vitter Universe, victory was within reach.
Yet they all noticed something: the black mist was shrinking at an unnaturally fast rate.
Mimipa turned pale with alarm and immediately warned everyone, "This is bad! Attack, everyone! The black mist is converging on a single point, and it's moving extremely fast!"
Someone suddenly blurted out, "Could someone be absorbing the black mist?"
That remark instantly put everyone on edge. How powerful would someone become after absorbing an entire galaxy's worth of Soul Black Mist? It was simply unimaginable!
Zhang Hongjun frowned and roared, "Don't stop! Keep attacking! We absolutely cannot let him take form!"
Hearing those words, Zhang Fan felt as though he had discovered something, but he wasn't sure. He wanted to ask Zhang Hongjun what he meant, but under the circumstances, Zhang Hongjun probably wouldn't have time to answer him.
Zhang Fan said to Soraya, "Go through the genome you used to create Zhang Hongjun again. See if you can find anything like memory cells."
Soraya hurriedly retrieved all the data related to Zhang Hongjun.
Zhang Fan then asked Pangu, "If you had to fight Zhang Hongjun, what do you think your chances of winning would be?"
Pangu shook his head. "It's hard to say right now. Probably fifty percent."
"What if we joined forces?"
Pangu smiled. "Then he'd definitely die."
Zhang Fan nodded slightly. Pangu drew his Giant Axe and suddenly asked, "Are we making our move now?"
Zhang Fan shook his head. "No. Right now, he's our main fighting force against Plague. There's no need to attack him."
About fifteen minutes later, Soraya exclaimed, "Found it! There's a cluster of neurons used to store memories, and the amount of information