Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

Su Chen stepped into the spatial rift

All of a sudden.

The familiar sea surface instantly transformed into a bizarre and chaotic mess.

Countless spatial turbulences, powerful enough to distort matter, roared through the air, instantly tearing any flesh and blood body into nothingness.

Su Chen's figure remained as steady as a rock.

Buzz-!

A pale golden halo naturally rippled around him; the light was not intense, but gentle and timeless.

When those storms, powerful enough to obliterate matter, touched this layer of golden light, they were like tides crashing against rocks, silently diverting and dissipating.

She couldn't even lift the corner of her clothes.

Su Chen walked through this destructive storm as if he were returning home.

"Let me see where it is."

The voice just fell.

The chaos seemed to sense the presence of the intruder.

Countless Migos seeped out from the distorted space, densely packed, and surged toward Su Chen.

Looking at the Migo army surging in like a tide, eager to devour him alive.

Su Chen's smile deepened as he spoke softly.

"No need to be so enthusiastic, it makes me a little embarrassed to do anything."

Su Chen calmly took a step forward.

Boom-!

This step felt as if it were tapping the very pulse of the entire spatial rift.

All of a sudden.

Pale golden ripples spread out from him like pebbles thrown into a still lake, silently yet unstoppably.

That's neither a sound wave nor a light wave.

It was just ordinary mental power.

now.

Like an absolute order, it proclaimed its existence to the surrounding chaos and madness of Migo.

All the frantically rushing Migos suddenly stopped in their tracks the instant the golden light wave swept across their bodies.

Time seemed to stop.

puff-!

Those frozen Migos were gently squeezed inward by an unseen giant hand.

Amidst the continuous sounds.

The densely packed Migo group was compressed and folded by an irresistible force.

The three-dimensional, ferocious figure collapsed into thin, two-dimensional silhouettes, devoid of all color.

next second.

These silhouettes, like pencil marks erased by an eraser, vanished silently into the turbulent spatial currents, as if they had never existed.

"It's much quieter now."

Su Chen kept his hands in his pockets the whole time, keeping his promise.

He really didn't have the heart to do it.

Migo was the one who staged the accident first.

Su Chen walked through the spatial rift, and with each step he took, golden ripples spread out.

Wherever you go.

Migo disappeared completely.

A perfectly clean and safe passage quickly appeared behind him.

at last.

He followed the location he sensed and arrived at the deepest part of the crack.

This is a relatively stable space.

It's a bit like an insect hive, except it's a nest made of twisted flesh and blood.

The very center of the nest.

A Migo, several times larger than a normal Migo, with purple crystals on its head and an ominous aura, sat here.

A rhombus-shaped fragment, constantly rotating and distorting the surrounding spacetime, floats in front of it.

Su Chen narrowed his eyes.

"Yo."

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected bonus.

He remembered that the key to the gate was shattered back then, and the fragments were scattered in various places.

did not expect.

There's actually a hidden piece inside Migo's base camp?

Upon seeing Su Chen's arrival, Migo let out an angry roar: "You lowly mortal, how dare you trespass into my lord's slumbering place!"

Su Chen completely ignored the mental impact that was comparable to that of a demigod.

"How rude."

The Migo leader raised his ferocious head and roared, tearing through the dimensional barrier: "Never try to stop my lord's resurrection!"

"recovery?"

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Su Chen's lips.

It's not sarcasm.

It was more like the nonchalant response to hearing a child's boast about defeating Gatanothor and saving Tiga.

"Do you think he dares to say anything?"

The words have not yet fallen.

He raised his left hand, and his five fingers suddenly tightened.

"Ashura Armor - Fusion!"

In the void.

The phantom of dark red and jet-black armor flashed by like a demon god resurrecting, and a terrifying pressure suddenly swept through, causing the storm to reverse!

It's not just a simple change in light and shadow.

It descended from another dimension, instantly covering Su Chen's entire body.

"Prisoner Asura - Upgrade!"

boom-!

The base is pitch black, the patterns are dark gold, and hellfire flows!

More complex crimson patterns spread rapidly across the chest and visor of the armor, as if they were alive.

Behind him, two energy nozzles suddenly opened, spewing out streams of dark red particles, like wings of hell.

All of a sudden.

The space storm has stopped.

The Migo leader sensed this terrifying power and let out an even more ferocious roar.

however.

The fragment floating in the air seemed to have gained self-awareness. After sensing the aura of the Hell-faced Asura, it began to tremble violently, trying to escape on its own.

now.

Su Chen moved!

He raised his hand and made a grasping motion in the air!

"Shura Purgatory Knife!"

A massive blade, burning with dark red flames, broad and heavy, and engraved with ancient runes, tore through space and appeared in his hand.

He pointed the tip of his knife at Migo, the leader.

“You’re here.”

"Then don't leave."

Migo, the leader, roared in anger.

No!

This is my lair!

The Migo leader seemed to know that it had no chance of survival. It showed no fear and instead poured all its remaining strength into a final roar.

"My death will be the clearest coordinate! My Lord will finally descend upon the world! Hahahaha—"

"Shura Purgatory Slash!"

A horizontal slash.

A purple blade of light, so intense it seemed capable of severing even the concept of time and space, flashed by and disappeared.

Puff-!

A purple light flashed.

Migo's maniacal laughter abruptly stopped.

Its massive body, along with its final words, was cleanly cleaved in two.

The purple blade light did not dissipate after killing Migo.

Undeterred, they continued forward.

A long, deep trail, crackling with eerie purple lightning, was left against the chaotic background!

Erhai Lake.

Lin Qiye and the others, who were engaged in a fierce battle with Migo, suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.

He looked up in horror.

Suddenly, an eerie purple crack appeared out of nowhere in the night sky, like the purple eyes of the heavens opening and closing.

Baili Pangpang gasped.

"I'm a good boy."

"This isn't blocking the door, it's like they've come to their door and chopped their coffin lid off."

While Lin Qiye was shocked, he suddenly realized a very serious problem.

"Su Chen has caused such a commotion, how is he going to explain this to the others afterwards!"

Shen Qingzhu glanced at Lin Qiye.

"Dont look at me."

"You are the head of the Special Operations Department."

The others also quickly moved away from Lin Qiye, as if afraid of getting even a little bit of him.

That's right.

In theory, Minister Lin Qiye should be responsible for handling the aftermath of this matter.

Other than that.

Lin Qiye:?

I'll write my resignation letter tonight when I get home!

Let whoever wants the ministership be it!

Erhai Lake, Jiang Erjia.

An Qingyu, who had been fast asleep, seemed to sense something and woke up leisurely, just in time to catch the moment when the purple crack was finally healed.

He suddenly realized.

The deepest part of the crack.

A familiar figure stood in the void, and those eyes glanced at him across endless time and space.

There was no word, no expression.

An Qingyu's expression froze for a moment, then a relieved smile spread across her face.

"Thank you."