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The two sides moved at astonishing speeds and soon collided, but the earth-shattering impact that one might have imagined never occurred.

“Splatter!”

A disgusting sound echoed as Juggernaut's proud energy shield was easily breached by Diamondhead. One second Juggernaut was wearing a hideous grin, and the next he was reduced to a shower of minced meat.

Having turned Juggernaut into a bloody mist, Yang Le didn't stop. He turned his right hand into a blade, pushed off the ground with both feet, and drew an arc as he flew towards Storm in mid-air.

As an Omega-level mutant, Storm's energy emission was terrifying. Her eyes were a ghastly white, possessing an ultimate divine power. Coupled with her mangled limbs, a contradictory sensation of divinity and demonic nature simultaneously appeared on her body.

The storm whipped up dark clouds, like the wrath of the gods. Lightning dragons rolled in the haze, and blizzards and hailstorms, these natural disasters, broke convention and appeared at the same time, like the end of the world, the twilight of the gods.

However, the storm couldn't stop Diamondhead. His sharply defined body was like a sword, cutting through the wind barrier. The thick lightning couldn't destroy him. Yang Le regarded it as nothing, all this energy only making him stronger!

After being baptized by those cataclysmic energies, the light wings behind Diamondhead grew larger, reaching twenty meters in length. Carrying this monstrous power, Yang Le charged in front of Storm.

Yang Le reached out and covered Storm's face, which was now showing a look of panic. Yang Le tightly gripped Storm's head, and with a swift chop, Storm was instantly separated from her body. Just to be safe, Yang Le crushed her head into powder.

The strongest person was beheaded by Yang Le in the blink of an eye, which couldn't help but chill the remaining two Hungerers watching the battle. These desperate, dwindling Hungerers who had lost their faith began to scatter and flee, without a trace of sorrow for their fallen companion.

But Yang Le wouldn't let them go. Changing direction, Yang Le flew towards Havok. This guy, who had been so confident and arrogant just now, now wished he had an extra pair of legs.

But he couldn't outrun the flying Yang Le after all. He had only run a few meters before Yang Le caught up and impaled him with a crystal spike.

Yang Le then changed his own molecules, turning the spike into a drill, and stirred up his internal organs into a pulp, leaving only a pile of mud splattered out. Yang Le then vigorously lifted upwards, and the upper half of Havok's body was stirred into nothingness.

Leaving behind Havok's lifeless lower half, Yang Le turned and looked at Colossus, who was running away behind him, tore off a finger from his left hand, and that finger instantly turned into a spear.

Assuming a stance, he threw it with force, and the spear shot out, attacking Colossus's heart.

The spear flew into the air, but a change occurred. A colored energy surged from the spear, enveloping it. This not only increased the speed of the spear, but also enhanced its lethality.

“Pfft!”

The spear accurately pierced the fleeing Colossus, the spearhead plunged into the ground, growing countless barbs, firmly nailing him to the ground.

“Ah! Hah!”

Colossus let out a scream, grabbed the spear that pierced through his body, and tried to free himself.

But before he could struggle a few times, the spear emitted an even more dazzling colored light, finally enveloping Colossus's stout body.

“Boom!”

With a deafening explosion, Colossus turned into countless pieces, sleeping in this boundless wilderness.

The last enemy died. Although they weren't really alive in the first place, the surroundings once again turned silent. In this universe where living was a sin, silence was probably the most common thing.

“Zombie Universe?” Yang Le murmured, to alleviate his own sense of loneliness.

“This is really freaking terrible.”

Yang Le cursed angrily. Ordinary people turned into food, superheroes and supervillains became diners in the universe, and the entire universe was just their colorful dinner plate.

To solve this kind of universal problem, one could rely on X-Man and Clock King, but X-Man was currently offline, and Clock King's coverage couldn't reach the entire universe.

Covering even one Earth was already difficult for Yang Le. If the regression wasn't complete, as long as a few were missed, these zombies would definitely make a comeback, like a bone-rotting poison.

As for packing up and leaving, Yang Le hadn't even considered this option since he came here, because if he didn't solve this zombie crisis, then they would definitely become a crisis that crossed parallel universes.

Think about it, if more universes fell, not many, just ten, then it would become extremely terrifying.

Ten Gladiators, ten Hyperions, ten Sentinels, or even... ten Franklin Richards.

At that time, this crisis could only be solved by X-Man.

So the best way Yang Le could think of now was to activate the Omnitrix self-destruct system on his body, let it fully charge, blow up the entire universe, and eliminate the danger in the bud.

At that time, Yang Le would only lose one clone, but the safety of parallel universes would be protected by him.

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Just as Yang Le was thinking, the movement in the bushes in the distance attracted his attention. Although Diamondhead and Chromastone were not known for their eyesight, Diamondhead, as their fusion, was the same.

But a living person can't be stifled by urine. Using his own crystal body, coupled with the ability to control his own molecules, Yang Le easily turned his eyes into telescopes.

Although crude, it was enough. With these far-sighted eyes, Yang Le looked towards the bushes where the noise was coming from, and easily saw the culprit.

It was a boy and a girl, looking about 15 years old. They were wearing tattered clothes, and coupled with the surrounding doomsday scene, they looked very pitiful.

Looking at their complete bodies, even with their dirty faces and somewhat thin bodies, it still didn't prevent their lively eyes. It seemed that they were not zombies, but two normal survivors trying to make a living in the apocalypse.

They may have been attracted by the noise generated by the battle just now, which was not a good thing. In this dangerous doomsday world, there was still such a strong curiosity, and they probably wouldn't even know how they died.

Among living things, cubs usually easily arouse the sympathy of older people, and Yang Le was no exception. He quickly walked to his hovercraft, took out his rations from it, and walked towards the two children.

“Listen! I don’t mean any harm!”

Yang Le shouted as he walked. Having Swampfire, he didn't lack food at all, not to mention he also had a bag of life energy, so he could generously share this bag of food that could satisfy his hunger.

“This is food. I guess you’ve been hungry for a long time. If you’re afraid, I can put it down at my feet and leave far away.”

Yang Le stopped at a safe distance and bent down to put down the backpack.