His opponent truly held nothing back with this move. It was even faster than the previous laser beams!
Mysterio saw a flash of laser light in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it was right in front of him.
Just then, a figure appeared before him.
She raised a slender hand, and the terrifying laser stopped dead. With another wave, it vanished into space.
"Galacta?"
Galacta glanced at Mysterio and said, "A month of grueling training doesn't seem to have done much. You lost just like that?"
Mysterio shook his head with a bitter smile. Rather than argue, he said, "He's one of the Celestials. From the looks of it, the gap between us is enormous. Once he gets serious, I don't stand a chance."
Galacta fell silent. That was true enough.
Not everyone possessed Mercer's terrifying strength. Across so many universes, there was only one Mercer.
Mysterio had spent the past month training relentlessly. His current combat strength was enough to hold his own against Asgard's Thor and Loki, the god of illusions.
But compared to the Celestials, he was still hopelessly outclassed.
The gap was simply too great.
"Leave this to me. Go recover off to the side," Galacta said.
"All right."
Mysterio didn't try to tough it out. He immediately darted away to repair himself.
"Activate the repair protocol," he called softly.
At once, the Southern Heavenly Gate system inside him responded. New limbs grew from his severed stumps at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Ego was astonished by the sight.
He was surprised that his opponent could recover from his injuries so quickly.
"Remember me, you old bastard?" Galacta smiled faintly and unleashed all her energy.
Tangible waves of battle aura rose from her body. The ripples alone shattered the surrounding