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Chapter 297 The Monster Created by Luther (Please subscribe, read, vote and comment)
When Lun's internal organs were roasted into charcoal by the high temperature of the lightsaber, Martin put away the lightsaber.

"did not think of."

The lightsaber in Lun's hand fell to the ground weakly. He did not cover his wound because it was completely meaningless.

All the organs inside his body were burned to charcoal by the lightsaber, and the only sound he could make was the dark force supporting his body.

"I'm going to die like this."

Lun's body was tense. Once he relaxed and the last of the dark force left his body, he would die completely.

Martin hung the two lightsabers back on his waist, waved his hand to stop the spinning street, and dropped it to the ground, breaking it into pieces.

"Otherwise, what kind of ending do you want?"

Martin did not chase Luther. When the bastard escaped, he directly detonated the entire underground base and blocked all the passages.

During his battle with Lun, he used the Force to prop up a piece of space, which prevented this section of the tunnel from collapsing. The rest of the base was destroyed in the explosion.

Since Luther couldn't catch up, Martin didn't insist. Killing Lun was half the task, so it wasn't a complete waste.

He looked away, lowered his head to look at Lun leaning against the wreckage of the SUV, and sneered, "Do you really want to replicate Palpatine's feat and ascend the throne of the Galactic Emperor?"

"If he can do it, why can't I do it?"

Lun roared at the top of his lungs, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make his voice heard.

Maybe it was to buy Luther more time to escape, or maybe it was to express all the resentment in his heart before he died.

In short, this guy is no longer patient and restrained.

Martin looked at his unwilling expression and showed no sympathy. Instead, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

"Although Palpatine is my enemy, I have to admit that he is indeed a Sith with great skill.

He keenly grasped the conflict between the Inner Ring and the Outer Ring and destroyed the Republic. Even without Darth Vader, the Jedi Order would have eventually come to an end because of him.

"And what about you? Your Knights of Lun have existed for at least a hundred years. Have you done anything earth-shattering?"

Martin looked down on Lun simply because he was incompetent.

"Even if Palpatine hadn't become a Sith, he could still influence the Republic's decisions in the Galactic Senate with his own abilities. Do you have such abilities?"

Martin felt a little resentful because of Luther's escape. He did not hide it but turned his resentment into words and attacked the dying Lun directly.

"You didn't. The reason the entire Order of Ren is crawling like a worm in a dark gutter is not because of the Republic, nor because of the Jedi, but purely because of your incompetence."

The Republic's influence on the Outer Rim systems declined, and during the Clone Wars, the Jedi Order was even forced to rescue the son of Jabba the Hutt in exchange for lifting restrictions on the Republic's hyperspace lanes.

If the Hutts were able to create such a criminal empire, why not the Knights of Ren?
So it can be seen that these guys have ended up in this situation because they are incompetent.

"you"

Lun didn't expect Martin to be so rude to a dying man like him. He couldn't catch his breath and almost lost his life.

"Don't be so arrogant!"

He gritted his teeth and held his last breath, squeezing the sound out from between his teeth.

"Martin, even if I die, I will never let you have an easy life. The dark side will never disappear. I will become a ghost and haunt you and curse you forever."

"The dark side won't disappear, but that doesn't mean you bastards can't die. As for ghosts, bugs like you who are only fit to live in the gutter can only be treated as ghosts, forever hiding yourself, and forever unable to touch and change reality."

Martin continued to display his excellent eloquence as a Jedi Knight, and every word he said was like a knife, piercing Lun's heart.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in the tunnel.

Goose bumps appeared on Martin's skin, and he knew that death was approaching.

"The person who picked you up is here. I hope you can treat your life well in your next life."

As Ren lay dying, Martin showed the few remaining traces of kindness he had for the dark force user.

After saying this, he picked up Lun's lightsaber, turned around, and left the underground passage directly.

Lun wanted to say something else to Martin, but found that he could not make a sound, and a strange woman suddenly appeared in front of him.

"who are you?"

Lun found that all the pain in his body had disappeared, but this change did not make him happy. Instead, he felt a sense of fear.

He took a fighting stance towards the pale-skinned woman in front of him and prepared to escape.

"You people from outside this world are such a nuisance!"

Death complained a little, perhaps because she had never seen anyone from the Knights of Ren before, and her patience with them was slightly reduced.

She didn't explain anything, just waved her hand gently, and Lun lost all the ability to resist, his body swaying and succumbing to the rules of death. "Well, I'll find him next time!"

Death looked at Martin's receding back and made a gentle decision.

The people of the Endless Family are very curious about intelligent life. Once, Death and the God of Dreams granted a person eternal life because of a small argument.

Martin is more interesting than most humans, so Death naturally finds him interesting.

Martin ran to the tunnel leading to the ground and began to call Superman: "Superman, I have taken out the last member of the Knights of Ren, and Luthor has escaped. How are you doing there?"

There was a chaotic sound of electricity coming from the communicator. Superman did not answer immediately. There was only a "dong dong dong" sound, which was a disguised response to Martin's call.

"Martin, I'm trapped by the monsters created by Luther. They..."

Martin frowned, grabbed the rope that automatically hung down from the invisible plane, and quickly returned to the ground.

The moment he left the passage, his eyes were almost blinded.

It was not the stimulating sunlight in the sky, but a green light that was stronger than natural light, which directly pierced into Martin's pupils, forcing him to close his eyes temporarily.

A few seconds later, Martin opened his eyes and looked around. The area above the base was dyed green, and nothing was spared.

He moved his nose and found no special reaction in his body, so he loosened the rope hanging from the invisible plane and fell directly to the ground.

He tightened his cloak, reached out with his leather-gloved right hand and grabbed a handful of dirt. He found that the surface soil seemed to be stained with fluorescent agent and was emitting a bright green light.

"Did that bastard Luther come up with some biological weapon again?"

Martin cursed under his breath and was about to lower the stealth plane so that he could take out some machines from it to detect the surrounding environment.

As for Superman, at most he'd just take a few more punches. If Luthor really had the ability to kill Superman, he wouldn't have to go to Africa and hide his identity.

But just as he stretched out his hand, a rumbling sound suddenly came from not far away, the ground under his feet shook violently, and Superman in a red and blue battle robe was knocked into the sky.

Martin looked closely and saw clearly that Superman not only had a bruised face and nose, but his battle suit was also torn in several places, and his face and body were covered with green slime.

"It seems that Luther has really come up with something incredible."

Seeing Superman like this, Martin gave up the idea of testing the environment.

He kicked his legs, used the Force to strengthen his body, and easily crossed several kilometers to the land around Superman.

"what!"

Martin's first reaction when he landed was nausea.

The surrounding land has been covered with green slime, emitting a pungent smell and constantly corroding everything around it.

Martin had to use the Force to expel the mucus and close his respiratory system to protect his body and clothes from being damaged by the green mucus.

Of course, this green slime is not naturally occurring. Its source is the opened tin cans on the overturned trucks.

Of course, the slime is just a byproduct; what's locked up in those jars is actually a bunch of misshapen monsters.

Martin wanted to find a word to describe the monsters in front of him, but in the end he could only piece together a sentence like "a messy reptile that looked like a child's doodle."

The only thing these monsters have in common is that they lie on the ground, oozing green slime from their bodies, and have no fixed shape.

Seeing Martin rushing over, these monsters instantly turned their attention from the sky to the ground. They made shrill cries and rushed towards Martin from all directions.

Tentacles, teeth, claws, mucus... these monsters use everything on their bodies and turn them into deadly weapons.

hum!
Martin grabbed his cyan lightsaber and leaped forward. The lightsaber drew a dazzling streak of light in the air and passed through a monster in front of him that looked like a combination of an octopus and a lion.

Those flying tentacles left the body directly, were thrown out, and fell into the green slime, jumping and splashing, splashing pieces of green slime.

Then, he landed on the monster's back, and his lightsaber pierced through the monster's spine. He then slashed downwards, tearing the monster apart.

"It's become like this, how can there still be such a thing as a spine?"

Martin complained, and then he started to shuttle among the monsters again, jumping continuously, swinging the lightsaber to the maximum extent, and tearing the monsters that pounced on him into pieces.

The most effective swordsmanship against these large monsters is the Four Types of Swordsmanship.

This sword technique created by Master Yoda advocates jumping and moving. It can be used to deal with groups of enemies as well as large monsters, and it can also gain absolute advantage against single enemies.

The only problem is that if the user cannot quickly eliminate the enemy or does not have enough Force, he will over-consume his own physical strength and put himself at a disadvantage.

However, although these monsters had thick skin and flesh, they could not withstand the temperature of the lightsaber. Soon, dozens of monsters were chopped down by Martin, and turned into broken walls and fell into the slime.

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