Colonial Suit

With a savage tiger's roar, Singhar's figure suddenly vanished, appearing the next instant before a man thousands of meters away, delivering a head-on punch.

He actually pierced through subspace, ignoring the distance between them!?

This simple attack highlighted the results of Singhar's training over the years. He possessed not only the physical ability and power to break through subspace but also the skill to utilize it perfectly, instantly seizing the initiative.

However, the mutant man was also exceptionally sharp. Faced with such a sudden attack, his expression only changed slightly as he raised his right arm. In a flash of lightning, blood spurted from his right forearm, and a large amount of bone armor instantly grew, forming a massive bone wall a meter thick. Blood and muscle flowed within the bone wall, emitting a thick, bloody aura.

Mutant Kingdom, Advanced Strong-Base Human, Proliferator!!

Infinite Proliferation Bone Shield!!

This bloody technique allowed the user to split and proliferate at the cellular level, creating the required medium almost infinitely. Because it utilized the potential of cellular base points, the resulting medium was a crystallization of the user's expected evolution, like the strength of ants or the muscles of leeches. This was beyond the scope of mechanical technology and could be called supernatural power. Therefore, this bone wall looked simple but was even more solid than the armor of a real starship, enough to withstand a frontal bombardment from a comet-class expert!

Singhar didn't expect the opponent to react so quickly, but he didn't change his attack in the slightest, maintaining the force of his punch without hesitation. His wild laughter, combined with the roar of a tiger, formed a terrifying pressure that reached the level of a meteor.

This was unavoidable. Singhar knew that behind this Proliferator was another, even more terrifying existence, the originator of his current state, the Advanced Strong-Base Human, the Decayer. The man who could rot all biological tissue. If he was allowed to act, then his remaining half of his body would also rot and stink, completely becoming filthy mud.

Speaking of which, this Proliferator and Decayer were truly a terrifying duo. The Decayer ignited the flames of decay during attacks, which the Proliferator spread. During defense, the Proliferator built the walls, and the Decayer filled them with bone and flesh, a match made in heaven.

But all of this, today, now, before his eyes!!

Would be shattered by his fist…

Singhar laughed wildly and slammed his fist into the bone wall. With a deafening roar, a shockwave with a diameter of thousands of meters spread out, actually driving away all the poisonous clouds in the sky. At the same time, the Proliferator's bone wall trembled violently, and a huge dent half a meter deep appeared, with countless cracks spreading like spiderwebs, instantly covering the entire bone wall.

The Proliferator struggled to hold on, a look of horror on his face.

This was the first time he had faced Singhar's power head-on. The only feeling he had was one of frenzy and power.

Yes, like a real tiger, baring its terrifying fangs at him. The strength was so great that even a frontal impact from a meteor-class expert was no more than this.

In an instant, the Proliferator felt bursts of severe pain from the nerves inside the bone wall, engulfing him like a tide. But he still clenched his teeth and endured it, continuing to proliferate the bone wall. He knew this was just the first exchange, and he wasn't the main attacker. As long as he could hold on, the Decayer behind him would immediately appear and give the enemy a painful lesson.

In fact, this was their skilled cooperation, which had killed countless powerful enemies.

Unfortunately, today, he didn't know who he was facing.

Singhar, like Blood瞳, came from X35, the lowest level of humanity in the Seventh World. His power might not be great, but his will, like Hensel and Blood瞳, was full of tragedy and determination.

No one, no god could defy this will, because it was the purity of the universe itself.

"Give me…" Singhar's facial muscles twitched violently, showing how much pain he was suffering. But he still gritted his teeth and let out an angry roar.

"Get out of the way!!"

In an instant, a huge tiger's head appeared behind Singhar. The terrifying roar spread like a tangible force. In a flash of lightning, his fist actually penetrated further, gradually sinking into the bone wall. A large amount of bone powder and debris were squeezed out from the surrounding area, like squeezed mud.

"No, this is impossible!!" the Proliferator cried out in horror, desperately increasing the power of proliferation.

With his ability, he could create bone walls several meters thick in a ten-thousandth of a second, and of course, he could proliferate and strengthen it in a ten-thousandth of a second. In theory, as long as his life energy wasn't exhausted, his bone wall was absolutely indestructible!

But Singhar didn't know!!

And he disdained to know, didn't need to know!!

All he knew was to reach in, with all his strength, all his will, reach in. Penetrate the opponent, defeat the opponent, destroy the opponent!!

This was will, an indestructible force!!

Countless bone spurs began to grow on the bone wall, all of which were the Proliferator's counterattacks. These bone spurs were highly poisonous, piercing fiercely into Singhar's body, ravaging his remaining muscles and strength!! But Singhar still advanced, still attacked, like an ancient god of war, unafraid of physical destruction!

All he wanted was one thing, and that was victory!! Trampling the enemy underfoot, destroying their bodies, destroying their spirits, destroying their will!

This was what he had comprehended, the true meaning of his lineage's inheritance!

Death was not terrible, but the collapse of will was eternal depravity. What if he died? As long as his will was pure, he would be worthy of this lineage's inheritance, worthy of the Lord's initial promotion.

In Singhar's eyes, he seemed to see that rainy night again, seeing Blood瞳's powerful strength, that will that destroyed everything.

He smiled.

"Die!"

Singhar said this, and then, with all his remaining strength, he fully penetrated the bone wall.

His fist shattered, his arm tore apart, but the broken bone stubble was still like the sharpest knife in the world, piercing through the bone wall and piercing fiercely through the Proliferator's chest. Then, it continued to charge forward, piercing another fragile body.

It was the body that Singhar had once feared, a man called the Decayer.

His face still wore a look of fear and disbelief. But he could no longer act, nor could he release the decay that even Singhar feared. His heart was pierced by the bone stubble, and his body was shattered by Singhar's violent power!!

He was dead.

Singhar laughed wildly, falling backward with his body covered in wounds. He was no longer human. Blood and broken limbs flew in the sky, but Singhar laughed happily, laughed innocently. The cigar at the corner of his mouth finally fell, crushed into ash in the flying energy.

In a daze, he seemed to see a figure descending from the sky, holding him in his arms…

Was it the Lord?

He thought happily, but he couldn't see anything clearly. (To be continued…)