Non-human Gene Complex

Chapter 689 Lan Mu's Ultimate Fist

No one knows how much potential Monkey King has.

The characteristic of the golden cudgel is that Lan Mu must be able to break Saitama's defense, making Saitama finally experience the state of pain and injury.

At this time, Saitama is standing on half of the neutron star core that is flying away, and the half neutron star is changing into a spherical shape at an extremely fast speed, becoming a smaller neutron star.

As for Saitama, his head was covered in blood. Although the injury on the top of his head had healed, the blood could not cover up the fact that he had been seriously injured not long ago.

The exaggerated splash of blood meant that his blood pressure had risen, and it was really boiling.

A golden light flashed to the side, and Saitama, who was aware of the danger, jumped far away, but was still hit.

The golden cudgel is too big, as long as it rubs a little, it will hurt.

And Lan Mu began to use spells to create clones to confuse Saitama, so that Saitama couldn't tell which one was the real body for an instant.

Every time Saitama was forced to fight back, he could only sway the attack on the golden cudgel that injured him.

Saitama's fist hitting the golden cudgel will also injure Lan Mu, and the force used in this is already unimaginable.

The fierce battle between the two has reached a fever pitch, and at this last moment, neither of them has any lofty expressions.

"Damn bald!"

"Dead monkey!"

Even Saitama, who always had dead fish eyes and a bored expression every day, now looks like a furious savage, with blood all over his face and no time to wipe it off.

He has completely regained the feeling of a deadly battle. The wounds increased too fast, and even healed without nutrition, and his whole body lost a lot of weight.

After all, his attack and defense are not the kind of root algorithm that is absolutely invincible. The overall quality has been raised to the limit. The cells have regenerated too many times, and they have begun to be unable to keep up with the injuries.

Of course, even so, he is much better than Lan Mu.

"Roar!"

Lan Mu suddenly let out a loud roar, spitting out big mouthfuls of blood, the blood and even the pieces of internal organs were turned into neutrons by the pressure of the neutron star and squeezed into the neutron star core not long after they came out.

Even relying on the golden cudgel, every time he was injured, he was more seriously injured. Fortunately, Saitama didn't have any special means, so his speedy recovery at the moment became a big advantage.

As time passed, the fierce battle made both of them extremely hearty, and the neutron star split and split, split and split.

A neutron star was abruptly smashed into more than twenty.

Now the neutron star under the feet is less than one kilometer, and the huge gravity is finally not enough to destroy the degeneracy of electrons, and the great expansion begins.

"Damn bald! This planet is about to evaporate... Come on! Either you die or I die!"

"Understood! I will kill you with one blow!"

Saitama said so, but he himself was very sad that this evenly matched battle that made his blood boil ended so quickly.

It was a feeling he knew he might never experience again.

"There is only one opponent like you in my life, and I will miss you."

Although Saitama is extremely reluctant, he still thinks that his full blow will kill Lan Mu. This is a kind of confidence.

In Saitama's heart, no matter if he dies or Lan Mu dies...there will be one who will endure greater loneliness in the future.

Even though he really wanted Lan Mu to survive, but if he could only survive one, he believed it would be him.

It was also under this confidence that he appreciated Lan Mu even more, because the neutron star evaporated, Saitama lost, and Lan Mu gained.

Without a fighting platform, Saitama's strength will be greatly reduced, and it can be said that he will definitely lose.

And Lan Mu proposed to use the last blow to divide life and death before he was about to evaporate. This is the greatest respect for Saitama.

In Saitama's heart, there will never be another opponent to replace Lan Mu, and now, he wants to beat him to death with his own hands.

This is Saitama's decisive blow, how powerful will it be?

"I don't even know how strong this punch is. It will be named after you... Tell me, what's your name!"

"Lan Mu!"

At this moment, all of Lan Mu's will is concentrated on this last stick.

He has become stronger, he has silently used his strength to accumulate infinite stacking power, and he doesn't know how much destructive power he has when combined with the golden cudgel, after all, he has surpassed the apex too much.

In the final confrontation between the two, life and death must be decided.

"Lan Mu's Ultimate Fist!"

Saitama's expression was extremely determined, and after this punch, he would never regret it.

There is an opponent named Lan Mu, he will always remember that this punch was only for one person!

In the future, someone will ask the unanswerable question again: How powerful is your strongest blow?

Saitama can finally answer seriously: "My strongest blow is Lan Mu's killer punch."

The back-to-basics fist collides with the seemingly ordinary stick.

But the ultimate brilliant fireworks bloomed. At this moment, the neutron star completely evaporated and turned into nothing.

Numerous finely divided miniature black holes appeared nearby, and soon disappeared.

Saitama's fist was crushed by the golden cudgel, and his entire arm was wiped out.

In the end, the wishful golden cudgel pierced through Saitama's heart and broke out from behind him.

Countless dense bloodstains spread from Saitama's heart, and eventually spread all over his body, turning him into a bloody man.

However, he still didn't die, and even, as long as he pulled out the stick, he could live.

"It will be a long time to rest..."

Saitama looked sadly at Lan Mu who had not moved. Although Lan Mu was covered in black armor, even his face was covered with a full-enclosed helmet at the last moment, making him unable to see Lan Mu's current state clearly.

But he knew that this punch had already killed Lan Mu. Because in the previous fierce battle, he had figured out Lan Mu's maximum endurance, even if his fist strength was weakened by the golden cudgel and black armor, this powerful blow would definitely kill Lan Mu.

"Ugh..."

Saitama grabbed the golden cudgel and pulled it out, which caused him more injuries, but there is no doubt that he was still alive.

"Let me help you..."

Suddenly, a voice came, and then the golden cudgel shrank by itself and fell into Lan Mu's hands.

Saitama looked at Lan Mu in surprise, then smiled and said, "It's so strong, it's still alive."

He was admiring from the bottom of his heart, but from his eyes, it could be seen that he thought he had won.

Even if Lan Mu didn't die immediately, he believed that he was on the verge of death.

Just like before, he was beaten to the ground and couldn't move, and he was about to die at any time.

"I won, Saitama." Lan Mu said mentally.

"Is that so... You'd better save your energy."

Saitama smiled, thinking that Lan Mu wanted to fight unwillingly.

I saw him floating forward, regardless of his heavy injury, he put up Lan Mu's arm, and supported Lan Mu with his only arm.

It seemed that he didn't want Lan Mu to fall down. Obviously, he thought that Lan Mu was dying.

Lan Mu didn't speak, just remained silent, as if dead.

Saitama didn't speak either, and put Lan Mu's arm on his shoulders, as if he wanted to take his body away.

Just when he was about to turn his head and blow a breath to speed up, he disappeared immediately, turning into a 30cm figurine, floating in space.

After another half hour, Lan Mu suddenly moved and picked up the figure.

The black armor covering the face fell down, revealing the blood-stained but not dead body of the great saint.

He is not dead.

One inch long, one inch strong.

The golden cudgel and black armor prevented Saitama from shocking him to death in an instant, and the power of the punch came in the form of transmission, which gave him time to react.

When Lan Mu stabbed the stick to Saitama's fist with all his strength, he felt a mighty Wushuang fist force coming, and he transformed.

As soon as the strength of the fist arrived, his physical body was severely damaged, and he was about to collapse like before.

He switched angels, his punches swept through, and when even the last divinity was about to be wiped out, at the last moment of consciousness, he switched back to the Great Sage.

At this point, the transformation of the angel was fixed at the moment of death, and Lan Mu sacrificed this transformation, which was already half useless, to replace the great sage and die.

"If I were Monkey King, I would have died just now..."

"But I am Lan Mu...I want to win."

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p.s: The code word is very late today, I will try to update the second chapter before twelve o'clock. Feel sorry.

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