Inside the Sanctum, the smoke and dust had not yet completely dissipated.
Ultraman had raised his head, a ferocious smile on his face.
His eyes quickly turned red.
The next second, two crimson Heat Vision shot out.
The ground of the Sanctum was instantly sliced open, and the magic arrays shattered after only two flashes of light. This place had already suffered too many attacks today.
The heavy stone slabs melted rapidly. Heat Vision swept across the ground, turning all the tables, chairs, and ritual implements along its path to ashes.
The Ancient One raised his hands.
A golden magic circle quickly unfolded, protecting him and Strange's corpses behind it.
However, he had just repaired the Sanctum and had continuously suppressed a large amount of dimensional power, so his magical energy had not yet recovered.
Click.
The magic circle lasted only a second before being directly penetrated by the Heat Vision.
The Ancient One grunted and took half a step back.
Chen Mo's eyes lit up.
The temperature, the colors, and this habit of scanning each other's faces upon meeting.
We're too familiar with each other.
The Heat Vision fell directly on the black and red carapace, and large sections of the carapace melted rapidly, revealing the flesh and blood that were constantly regenerating beneath.
"Good firepower."
Chen Mo walked forward, enduring the Heat Vision.
"It's just that your aim is a bit off; even a robot vacuum cleaner plans its route better than yours."
Ultraman's smile froze slightly.
Strange, this is a powerful figure I've never seen before, and I haven't seen that female mage here either.
Chen Mo took two steps and then suddenly disappeared.
Ultraman didn't seem to care.
Since discovering these strange worlds, he has met many self-proclaimed strongmen.
Some people flew around wearing sheet metal, some summoned lightning with hammers, and there was a big green guy who was reasonably strong.
But that's all.
Before entering this world, he had already identified most of the dangerous targets through the mage's memories.
The young man in front of me was not among them.
The old man with the white beard standing next to him was also not there.
They were just two ordinary people with no record of anything.
Ultraman didn't even dodge; he simply raised one hand, ready to grab Chen Mo's fist and teach him what real power was.
Then, a dark fist slammed into his face.
boom!
Ultraman's body crashed through the Sanctum ceiling, leaving a huge hole in its path, before shooting straight into the clouds.
The sneer on his face hadn't faded yet, and his body had already spun around more than a dozen times.
Ultraman shook its head in mid-air, barely managing to break free from the buzzing, and then activated the laws on its cloak to block out the sunlight, finally having a chance to look down at the increasingly distant Sanctum.
what happened?
That guy just now, it looks like he punched me, and then sent me flying?
How is that possible? There's no such person in the intelligence reports.
Inside the Sanctum.
Chen Mo withdrew his fist and looked up at the broken ceiling.
"To be fair, this guy is pretty sturdy."
Although that punch was far weaker than his true form and didn't use much energy, it was still enough to hit the moon like a baseball.
Ultraman took a direct hit to the head, and not even a scratch.
"It seems you know him?" The Ancient One asked.
"Um, I don't know him, or rather, it's not the kind of acquaintance you're thinking of."
Chen Mo shook his head.
"I only recognize the clothes he's wearing."
The Ancient One followed his gaze and looked out at the ceiling.
What's so special about that suit?
"It's not that it's special, but it's easy to receive lawyer's letters."
No sooner had Chen Mo finished speaking than a loud bang resounded in the sky.
The Ultraman started rolling again.
He smashed through the remaining roof and aimed his right fist straight at Chen Mo's head. The terrifying speed created a huge shockwave, and the walls of the Sanctum cracked outwards at the same time.
Chen Mo raised his arm.
Bang!
As the fist landed, the ground beneath Chen Mo's feet instantly collapsed. His legs sank into the stone slabs, and his black and red armor rippled outwards, absorbing the force.
"That was a good punch. So you're not just good at glaring after all."
Chen Mo grinned.
"I thought you came from the same training program as Homelander."
Ultraman didn't understand.
But he was certain it wasn't anything good.
"Who are you?"
Chen Mo.
Chen Mo grabbed his wrist and pulled it downwards sharply.
Ultraman lost his balance and his face slammed heavily into the ground. Before he could get up, Chen Mo had already stepped on the back of his head.
The ground subsided again.
"Now it's my turn to ask."
Chen Mo looked down at him.
"Dude, which film set did you run off from?"
"Get out of here!"
Ultraman roared and forced himself to sit up.
He grabbed Chen Mo's calf and slammed him against the wall.
Chen Mo did not resist.
Just as its body was about to crash into the wall, large black and red tentacles extended from its back, instantly piercing into the stone slab and dissipating all the impact.
Ultraman took the opportunity to fly up and hover above the Sanctum.
His cloak was torn in one corner, and his face was frighteningly gloomy.
You don't belong in this world.
Standing beside Strange's corpse, the Ancient One calmly said, "You killed the Sorcerer Supreme from another world, and now you've come here. What is your purpose?"
Ultraman looked down at the corpse.
"You mean this mage? He only has himself to blame for refusing to obey the Crime Syndicate."
"So, you ate him?" Chen Mo asked.
Ultraman frowned.
"Eat? I just tore his body apart."
"How do you explain the teeth marks on it?"
Ultraman paused for a moment.
I didn't do that.
The smile on Chen Mo's face gradually faded.
In other words, Ultraman wasn't the only one who attacked Strange.
Someone tore his body apart, someone used Heat Vision, and something else gnawed at his flesh.
Considering the Ultraman's backstory, it's likely that this guy killed Strange, and then something gnawed on Strange's corpse.
Now there's only one thing left to confirm.
"What's your name?" Chen Mo asked.
Ultraman landed slowly, its eyes glowing red again.
" Ultraman."
Chen Mo remained silent.
He turned to look at the Ancient One, his expression becoming very serious.
This was the first time the Ancient One had seen this reaction on his face.
Is there a problem with this name?
"This is a big problem."
Chen Mo pointed to the symbol on the Ultraman's chest, then looked at the Strange from Another World on the ground.
"Old Master, this is definitely going to be big. Marvel and DC have suddenly teamed up, and I feel like the multiverse is in danger again."