Chapter 88: [Night Guy]!!
The blade traced a swift arc through the air, slicing through the atmosphere and severing the hand of Melzargard, who was attempting a sneak attack from behind.
"Quick reaction, human. But I told you, I am immortal. You cannot defeat me!"
Watching Melzargard regenerate instantly, Atomic Samurai felt a headache coming on. Even his Atomic Slash couldn't kill this guy. Was he truly unkillable?
Whatever. It doesn't matter if I can kill him or not. All I have to do is swing my sword. That is all.
"Atomic Slash!"
Thousands of slashes covered Melzargard's body once again. Atomic Samurai teleported behind him, but this time, he didn't pose. Instead, he carefully observed the state of his opponent as he was being diced.
This guy must have a weakness... If he truly is immortal... that would be too broken...
Hm?!
Under Atomic Samurai's observation, he finally noticed something.
Melzargard's body was regenerating around specific points. He was rebuilding his new body based on those focal points.
Without hesitation, Atomic Samurai's blade turned into a blur, instantly re-slashing Melzargard's newly formed head into a cloud of fragments.
Found it!
"So it's this thing. Is this your lifeline?"
Atomic Samurai's gaze locked onto a small, crystal-clear marble floating amidst the debris. He slashed.
A cold light flashed. Melzargard's pupils constricted sharply, his voice filled with disbelief:
"Damn it! How did you find it?!"
His regeneration stopped. Black gas emitted from his body as his muscular form began to rot rapidly.
Watching Melzargard lose his life force, Atomic Samurai ignored him and shouted to the others:
"Everyone! This monster's weakness is a small purple marble inside its body! Find it and crush it, and he dies!"
Hearing this, Metal Bat revealed a savage grin. Veins popped on his arms, clearly impatient.
He had long been enraged by this unkillable sandbag. Every hit felt like striking cotton—disgusting and frustrating!
"Savage Tornado!"
Metal Bat swung his bat wildly, smashing the Melzargard clone in front of him into smithereens.
Bang chuckled, assumed the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist stance, and shattered his opponent's body with a few punches.
Tanktop Master and Puri-Puri Prisoner attacked together, engaging two clones. A storm of heavy punches rained down, constantly shattering the enemy's bodies to find the cores.
As for Saitama, hearing that this mud-man had a core weakness, he threw a bored punch.
He had originally thought this mud guy was genuinely unkillable and hoped he had found a durable punching bag.
Turns out he has a core. Forget it then.
The Melzargard clone facing Saitama didn't even have time to react before his entire body, core included, was obliterated by an unstoppable force.
Melzargard panicked. His greatest weakness had been discovered just like that. This was big trouble!
He knew the horror of his weakness being exposed. It meant his near-invincible immortality was broken.
But at this moment, Melzargard had no options. These earthlings were stronger than the last. If he chose to merge back into one body, he would definitely be instantly killed within a few rounds once they focused fire on his cores.
With that thought, Melzargard could only call for help.
"Hey! Geryuganshoop! Send more reinforcements down here! We can't hold on much longer!"
However, his telepathic message sank like a stone into the sea, receiving no response.
Melzargard's heart sank. He knew the likely outcome.
He wasn't stupid. The fluctuations of Lord Boros's battle were coming from above, meaning someone had infiltrated the ship and engaged Lord Boros.
Therefore, Geryuganshoop, who was guarding the palace, was likely dead.
He could only place his hopes on his partner, the other General, Groribas.
But when Melzargard turned his head, all he saw was Groribas being pinned to the ground and beaten senseless by a black muscle giant.
..........
Inside the Spaceship.
Energy waves dispersed, and two figures flew backward simultaneously, smashing into opposite walls.
King shook his hand, feeling the fractured bones in his fist, his tone filled with praise:
"As expected of the Universe Dominator. Even without activating your strongest burst form, you can trade blows with me head-on."
This was the first time King had used the [Imperial Fist] in actual combat, and the results were surprisingly good.
On the other side, the arm Boros used to punch was gone. A massive hole had been blown through his chest, and his upper body was almost completely shattered.
But in just an instant, new flesh wove together rapidly, and skin covered the wound at extreme speed. This fatal injury was fully healed in a single breath.
"AGAIN!"
Boros's tone grew increasingly manic, clearly enjoying the battle to the fullest. He turned into a blue streak of light, shuttling through the interior of the spaceship.
With a flash, Boros appeared behind King and unleashed nearly a hundred punches in an instant. The violent power made the space around them tremble faintly.
King spun around abruptly, countering with rapid punches of his own. The immense power in his fists compressed the air in front of him into solid shockwaves, firing them continuously like pillars of air.
"Sekizo! (Evening Elephant)"
With every collision, blood splattered from Boros's fists, but they were restored to perfection in the next second.
In another clash, Boros's arm exploded again. King seized the opportunity.
This time, King didn't give Boros time to regenerate. He moved directly in front of him.
Then, King raised his leg. His vitality burned like a blazing sun, overflowing to the surface at extreme speed. A Crimson Dragon, nearly a thousand meters long, formed rapidly, almost spanning the sky.
"[NIGHT GUY]!!"
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