Ultra Fighting Legend

"why why!"

The hyperspace collapsed and contracted in an instant, and then exploded suddenly, which was a fatal blow to the monsters living in the hyperspace.

It was such an explosion that the weak monsters of Zayu were completely wiped out, leaving no bones left.

Even those who are more powerful have basically no way to survive.

Only those who are the best among the Warcraft, even the kings, can survive this hyperspace collapse, which is comparable to the terrifying power of the Big Bang.

But even so, these powerful monsters were all seriously injured, and even trying to stand up was a luxury.

"Are we all hiding here, and the universe is still unwilling to let us go?" The king of Warcraft, Crostrom, who led the tribe to live in hyperspace, spread his wings at the most critical moment and put his body The shape expanded to the limit, saving its remaining monsters at the most critical moment.

But even so, not all of them can be protected.

Because they escaped into hyperspace, the development of the tribe has been quite good. However, after such a blow, Warcraft can be said to have suffered heavy losses, and the strength of the tribe has been cut in half, completely losing its former appearance. .

Krostrom didn't know why hyperspace collapsed and exploded, and attributed the occurrence to the will of the universe.

In its opinion, the Mysterious Four should not do such a thing, and the current era does not belong to the Divine Four, and they will not violate the rules.

So the only thing that can do this is the will of the universe.

It's obvious that the monsters have taken refuge in this space, and it's obvious that we have obeyed the will of the universe. Why... why do we still do this?

Does the universe really want to exterminate all our monsters?

Just like the evil god?

"Ah, I'm sorry, this matter has nothing to do with the big universe." The figure walking towards him felt the joy of being resurrected and the beauty of being free. He opened his hands and felt everything in the hyperspace, which he had never set foot in before. past place.

"I did it."

"Who are you!" Krostrom roared.

"Ah, as for my name, I used to be called the beast of the end, but now..." Milky white eyes stared flatly at a certain king who was slumped on the ground: "Grimd."

"Grimd??!" Krostrom's voice paused, and then he suddenly repeated the name, and because of the fear and shock, even his voice was distorted.

No one doesn't know what the Beast of the End represents, and no one doesn't know who Grimmud is.

Especially Krostrom, the reason why all the evil gods disappeared is because of Grimd!

"Why, are you surprised to see me?" Grimmd crossed his arms and squatted in front of the King of Warcraft.

"You should be dead already! You should have been given to Lingga!" Without daring to look directly at Grimmd's face, Krostrom desperately tried to suppress the fear in his heart.

But facing the legendary beast of the end, it is not that strong after all.

"Ha, the Beast of the End is indeed dead. I am Grimmd now, that's all." Grimmd stood up and looked at the endless plains in the distance of hyperspace.

"It's so good that I don't have to be pushed forward by the so-called destiny, and I don't have to fulfill some prophecy that I don't want to fulfill at all. Instead, I am free and can only do what I want to do!"

Under the agitation of emotion, Grimmud laughed out loud. He did not restrain his power, and his laughter shattered the hyperspace into countless cracks.

"This feeling of freedom is so wonderful!"

The so-called end has been going on since birth, and I have never lived for myself for a day. Now I am finally no longer the beast of the end, but just being Grimd. This feeling, this feeling of freedom , something he had never experienced before.

"Why do you want to attack the Warcraft?" Krostrom asked with difficulty.

"If I have to say it, it's because my resurrection requires energy, characteristics, and a sufficient body." Grimmd said lightly: "And the people who live above the universe and below the dimension are in line with me. requirements.”

"So I apologize. Although I don't want to kill indiscriminately, my resurrection requires certain things, so..." Grimm spread his hands and expressed his helplessness: "Well, don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to this matter."

"You?" Krostrom asked.

"It's not me." After speaking, Grimd raised his hand and pointed to the position behind Krostrom: "It's a few of them."

"You guys came so fast."

Krostrom turned his head with difficulty, and with just this glance, he saw the four guys standing behind him, who had never appeared in hyperspace but had created countless legends in ancient times.

"You are?" Krostrom rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Forget about Grimd, why do you four guys appear here!

"Hey, long time no see, Xiaoke." King Ao raised his hand and greeted warmly: "We haven't seen each other since you fell asleep in ancient times."

"Ah~ It feels really good to be able to see old friends from ancient times in this day and age."

As soon as he said this, Noah glared at King Ao fiercely.

"Really? But Plesser doesn't think so."

"That guy is not my friend, so why should I worry about his psychological activities." King Ao waved his hand, not caring at all.

"Why do you use Lingga's image for your image?" King Ao's lack of tone has become more and more serious, so it was Legedo who asked this question.

Grimmd's resurrection is no small matter. Regedo no longer looks as plain as before. Under his silver-gray body, there is a terrifying power hidden.

In the past, Reggio, who went on a killing spree for the sake of the multiverse, got his name from fighting.

"I always have to construct an image that suits my identity." Grimmd knocked on his head: "Unfortunately, Lingga is the person who is most vivid in my memory."

"Both of you are antiques from the past, and I don't like them." Grimmd sneered and said, "Only Lingga can be treated seriously by me."

"Really?" When Reggio became serious, he returned to his former violent temper. As soon as Grimud finished speaking, he immediately took a step forward and built a vortex of Aurora power with one hand, ready to go. .

"Then let me see how much of the power of the Beast of the End you still have."

After looking at Reggio and then at the other three people who were motionless, Grimm suddenly laughed and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Okay, okay, there's no need to do this."

"I know that if I show enough strength to compete with you, the three over there won't be able to watch the show."

Noah, Sega, and King Ao had normal expressions on their faces, as if the three people Grimed was talking about were not them.

Grimmd is not a novice, and he will not be deceived by the appearance of these four guys.

If he and Reggio were to fight back and forth, these three guys would definitely come together and hold him down right here.

"No matter what, you need to give an explanation for the Warcraft matter." Reggio now seemed to have become the spokesperson of the Divine Four, talking directly to Grimmd.

"I can't help it, but for this kind of thing, we need Saga over there." Grimmd shrugged: "It is not difficult for the incarnation of miracles to bring miracles, right?"

"If you want me to take action, what price will you have to pay?" Saka said straightforwardly.

"I am no longer the beast of the end." Grimmd said word by word.

"But you are the only god born in the darkness of chaos." Noah's attitude was firm and he would not give in.

"You know what that means."