Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Outside the Time Zero domain, the fighting in the domain had stopped before the peripheral troops had time to recover from the aftermath of the earthquake.

He held up the Dragon King's tail and whipped it back and forth on the ground like a whip, and with one slap the body weighing dozens or hundreds of tons flew tens or hundreds of meters away.

The members of the Dragon Slaying Organization, including the secret party, who were observing the situation here, fell silent.

Did they imagine how Lincoln would defeat the Dragon King?

Drive his spaceship with technology far beyond modern times to carry out beyond-visual-range strikes, or use the alchemy that Flamel even admired, or use the spirit of speech and so on.

In short, they have thought about many things, but they have not considered the situation in front of them.

It's like in the anime, the dragon's tail is slapped on the ground, and then it flies hundreds of meters away with a slap.

If it weren't for the burning pain that still lingered on their thighs, they wouldn't have been able to believe what they saw.

The arrogant King of Bronze and Fire, one of the four great monarchs, succumbed to simple and swift violence?!

Looking at the slow-played video in front of them, everyone felt that the world was a bit dreamy, and they couldn't help but lower their heads and rub their heads.

...

within the field.

Snap!

The expression on Lu Mingfei's face hadn't appeared for a few seconds before Lincoln slapped him on the head: "Do you think you are Tom Cat?"

A firm slap immediately gave Lu Mingfei a taste of the education of love again.

He regained consciousness and looked at Norton in front of him: "Release Old Tang!"

"Me!" Norton looked at Lu Mingfei who was like an ant in front of him, and wanted to curse in anger.

He just couldn't understand why it was just a memory of several decades, so important to a Dragon King?!

As the Dragon King, the supreme monarch of the world, he is so obsessed with a friend. It is really a shame to the Dragon Clan! Even if he is a next-generation species, there is no such thing as Lu Mingfei!

Norton was so filled with hatred that he wished he could stuff Lu Mingfei into his stomach and digest him, but looking at Lincoln standing aside, he knew that his thoughts were destined to fail to be put into practice.

What is a fox pretending to be a tiger? What is using strength to bully a dragon?

You can see clearly just by looking at Lu Mingfei's current movements and demeanor.

Relying on the invincible master behind him, even if Lu Mingfei had not beaten Norton just now, he could stand in front of Norton and make demands of him like a winner.

Old Tang, Old Tang, Old Tang! Do you only know one Old Tang?!

Norton felt very aggrieved at this moment. He never imagined that a memory that lasted for decades would actually become an important bargaining chip that could determine his fate.

This may even become the only bargaining chip that determines his fate.

If possible, he really wanted to cut out that memory of his, but he couldn't.

As the Lord of Bronze and Fire, he is very good at summoning flames, smelting metals, and forging alchemical weapons, because this is where his authority lies.

But cutting off his own memory and recreating a new person was beyond his authority.

To create life and give memory, in Norton's impression, the only ones who can do this are the Black King and the White King. The key problem is that these two are now dead.

There is still a possibility for the Black King to return, but the White King's death is so thorough that the Black King himself did it.

Unable to comply with Lu Mingfei's request, Norton fell silent. Looking at this scene, Lu Mingfei's heart suddenly went cold.

He knew that if Norton could do it, under Lincoln's intimidation, he would speak directly instead of remaining silent like now.

Realizing the worst possibility in his heart, he couldn't help but step forward, his voice trembling: "You, you can't do it?"

Norton was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Even if I can give you that part of the memory, you won't be able to find a body to carry him. Besides, the spirit is not what I am good at."

Lu Mingfei couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but look back at Lincoln, his eyes full of questioning: "Master, is what he said true?"

"Fake." A smile appeared on Lincoln's lips: "I can help you find Old Tang, but you have to do one thing."

"Okay!" Without any hesitation, Lu Mingfei nodded directly: "As long as we can bring back Old Tang, not just one, but three!"

"Okay! You said it yourself!" Lincoln clapped violently: "Three things, not one less."

Lu Mingfei:???

Looking at Lincoln, who had an expression on his face that said, "There is still such a good thing." Lu Mingfei's emotions became a little incoherent: "Master, master, please don't worry about this matter for now, okay?"

"Don't worry, there is nothing in this world that I can't solve. Even if the devil comes, he has to lie down in front of me peacefully."

Lu Mingfei's thoughts were diverted to the existence of devils and hell in this world. The little devil deep in his spirit had already wiped away tears.

Runes that Norton couldn't understand connected in the air, a golden halo was created, and a mysterious magic circle formed on Lincoln's forearm and wrist.

Seeing Lincoln walking towards him, Norton suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart: "You, what are you going to do?!"

"Don't do anything, just accomplish what you can't do." Lincoln's voice was calm, and the palm surrounded by a golden halo pressed towards Norton, making him even more panicked.

A sense of mortal crisis emerged in his mind very clearly at this moment. Under the uncontrollable fear, Norton desperately used his authority to mobilize all the elements around him that could be mobilized.

The five elements of earth, fire, water, wind and even spirit began to boil in the surrounding area.

Flames, storms, violent rains, earthquakes, and mental fluctuations that could turn anyone into an idiot spread everywhere.

It's just a simple prototype, but it already has the appearance of destroying the world.

Under the threat of death, human potential is unlimited. This sentence is also applicable to dragons at critical moments.

With the possibility that he might suffer great losses, Norton desperately mobilized the surrounding elements to launch a desperate resistance.

Lu Mingfei's eyes were filled with shock at this destructive scene, and the faces of those in the secret party were also shocked.

They never imagined that after the drama of "ordinary people" beating up the Dragon King, they could actually see the Dragon King struggling to death like a frightened bird, frantically manipulating the elements.

This is something that is almost impossible for mixed-race people to do, and it is also extremely important image and video data: "Quick! Is it in high-definition mode? Shoot it, every angle must be captured, and no trace can be missed!"

"But, if that person is photographed..."

"We'll talk about it first, and then we'll talk to him about the image copyright later. Big deal... Big deal, I'll give him a collection. The Dragon King's Last Madness, this is an important reference that has never been seen in history!"

...

"Human, I don't care what your background is, now, die with me!"

The surrounding elements were mobilized to form turbulent flows that collided crazily. The majestic elemental energy rioted all around. Silently, the earth and rocks it touched began to turn into powder.

Standing in the center of this whirlpool, Norton looked at Lincoln and laughed wildly: "You want to kill me, it's impossible! The Dragon King will never die in the hands of anyone else. Only I can decide

My own destiny!"

Norton did not use the word spirit, because this kind of extremely small-scale elemental riot did not require the use of the word spirit at all.

He is forcibly driven by the price of death. If he succeeds, his body will be annihilated in the elemental riot; if he fails, his body will also die due to excessive consumption.

Being targeted by Lincoln would mean death anyway, so Norton decided to choose how he should die.

The restless elements stirred up the surroundings like the chaos of doomsday. Only Norton's golden dragon eyes loomed in it, and his eyes were full of joy: "You can't stop me! Even if you can survive, your apprentice has to go.

die!"

"Really, then you might as well take a closer look and see if he will die!"

Hearing Lincoln's words, the smile on Norton's face froze for a moment. He looked through the chaos towards Lu Mingfei, and then his wild laughter completely froze: "This, how is this possible?!"

In the endless turbulent flow of elements, the golden light in Lu Mingfei's eyes was extremely bright, and the violent elements that could bury the Dragon King together flowed past him like water hitting a stone.

Norton's last trump card didn't cause Lincoln any trouble, nor did it hurt Lu Mingfei in the slightest.

"Impossible! How is it possible!" Looking at this scene, Norton roared angrily, his thoughts seemed confused, until a crisp finger snap suddenly sounded in his mind.

Like a ray of clear spring flowing through, Norton suddenly calmed down, and then he watched helplessly as the elemental storm that had nearly taken shape stopped.

That is not the power of authority, but the terrifying power of control.

In Norton's eyes, the powerful 'power' almost condensed into substance and emanated from Lincoln. With an indifferent expression on his face, he calmly suppressed and destroyed the elemental storm he had summoned at the cost of death.

Only then did Norton realize what an outrageous creature he was facing.

The irrefutable physical strength, the spiritual power that is so powerful that it transcends authority, can suppress the elemental storm without skill and authority as a crowbar.

An existence of this level, even the Black King who died on the throne, would not have this level of power.

Horrible! It’s so terrifying!

The last move was wiped out, and Norton knew that he had lost, completely.

Even though the vitality in his huge body was being continuously extracted, he knew that his attempt to self-destruct was impossible to achieve.

With the terrifying control power that can suppress elemental storms, it is not up to him to decide whether to die or not, even if he is the Dragon King.

This was indeed the case. Lincoln waved his hand gently, and pieces of flesh and blood peeled off Norton's body, until finally, a figure that was extremely familiar to Lu Mingfei appeared.

"Old Tang?"

"He's not your Tang yet." Lincoln's calm voice stopped Lu Mingfei from stepping forward, and then he reached out and pressed his hand on Norton's head.

The dragons in this world may have great experience in controlling the four elements of earth, fire, water and wind, but when it comes to spiritual issues, Lincoln's magic is undoubtedly more powerful.

As the magical ritual was officially launched, Norton's thousands of years of memories unfolded before Lincoln's eyes like books in a library.

The history of the dragon clan, the history of mankind, the understanding and control of elements, the understanding of other dragons, and his unique understanding of alchemy and speech spirits as a dragon king.

The knowledge in the mind of a dragon king who had lived for thousands of years was taken over by Lincoln as his own at a speed beyond imagination.

From the beginning of his birth to his complete death, the memories belonging to Norton were absorbed and erased by Lincoln. Not only Norton's memory, but Constantine's existence was also erased.

Norton and Constantine had a deep relationship, and the memory belonging to Norton disappeared from this world, and Lincoln could only send Constantine to reunite with his brother and his family.

The King of Bronze and Fire, the most outstanding alchemist among the Dragon Clan, combined with Flamel's memory, Lincoln can now be said to be the true number one alchemist, irrefutable.

Norton's weakness and death caused the realm of Time Zero to automatically collapse, but no one dared to make any unusual moves at this time.

Whether it was the hybrids on the outer battlefield or the senior hybrids watching the battle remotely, they all looked at Lincoln and Norton closely, not daring to take a breath.

Lincoln has proven with actual actions that the so-called Dragon King is not even qualified to commit suicide in front of him, and the crazy elemental storm can suppress him at any time.

With this level of combat power, the Camarilla must be careful. If one of them fails, they will be thrown into the dust together with Norton.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Time continued to pass, and it took Lincoln a few minutes to absorb and erase thousands of years of memories.

As the golden light from his palm dissipated, his eyes that were originally closed opened.

A trace of confusion flashed across the black pupils, and then he saw Lu Mingfei with a trace of worry on his face: "Lu, Lu Mingfei?"

"Old Tang?" Lu Mingfei was a little cautious: "Old Tang, are you back?"

"I'm back, right?" Old Tang was also a little confused, because he felt that he seemed to be missing a lot of things, but none of them seemed very important?

While thinking about it, Old Tang reached out and touched his crotch. He remembered that his bank card was placed in that secret place.

The next moment, the expression on his face froze because he didn't touch the hard, long thing.

His pupils kept widening, and his eyes were full of panic. He almost took off his pants: "Where is my bank card? I have a total of five million US dollars in that card! Where is my card?!"

Seeing his good friend whom he had only rescued after agreeing to three conditions, he turned aside and started turning his crotch, the corner of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched involuntarily: "Old Tang, stop worrying about your card."

"How can this be done!" Old Tang left two lines of tears: "Not only the five million dollars, but also my wife's book and the coffin book are all in that bank card! How can I live without it?

ah!"

Lu Mingfei was silent for a moment and whispered: "Old Tang, do you think there is a possibility that the bank will provide a bank card reissue function?"

Hearing this, Old Tang stopped moving and even stopped crying: "It seems right, so why should I cry."

"How do I know what you're crying about?!"