"Damn it, what the hell was that..."
High in the sky, Evil Mark, who had already flown an unknown distance away, looked back at where he had been standing, still shaken.
When that missile came flying toward him, he had actually felt an indescribable sense of impending doom. Although he couldn't explain why, he had still chosen to flee immediately.
And just now, after the missile exploded, his super vision had let him take in every detail of the carnage.
His counterparts from those parallel universes hadn't even lasted a second. Their skin, flesh, and bones had instantly melted into puddles of pus. It was a truly horrifying sight.
The scene had left him rattled. Even as he thanked his luck for escaping, he was utterly terrified.
Damn it, what the hell had Earth's people in this universe developed? Why was it so terrifying? This was just unimaginable.
"Hey, Angstrom, I know you're watching!
I'm done! Open a portal right now and send me back!
Angstrom!"
Evil Mark didn't want to spend another second in this godforsaken place. It was far too terrifying. Who knew what bizarre thing might jump out and kill him next?
"I bet that brain freak is watching, but there's no way he's letting you go back."
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded behind Evil Mark. He turned around in horror and saw Zuo Ci floating behind him in a Mage Robe.
"You..."
Evil Mark instinctively tried to throw a punch, but Zuo Ci was faster. He whipped out a little wooden mallet and whacked him right on the head.
BOOM!!!
In an instant, Evil Mark hurtled down from the stratosphere toward the ground, so fast that he hadn't even registered what had happened.
RUMBLE!!!
Like a meteor, the completely unprepared Evil Mark slammed into the ground.