Super Gene Chapter 3453 - Universe Class Fight

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Littleflower acknowledged the command immediately. He deactivated his Holy Spirit Protect to remove its presence from Han Ling’er. Then, he teleported directly in front of Bao’er, extending his hand to bestow the Holy Spirit Protect upon her.

Chaos mused to herself, “Han Littleflower’s unique abilities are truly bizarre. While his spirit form mirrors that of a God Spirit, it possesses a distinct nature, teetering on the cusp of a Universe-class force. Perhaps his power is the final catalyst needed to breach the ultimate threshold, allowing her to fully fuse with the super god gene seed. If she achieves that, she might successfully take that critical final step. Challenging the Human King now might prove to be a wise decision after all.”

Nevertheless, she remained apprehensive. In the past, Qin Xiu abandoned his physical shell. Without a third party involved, the fusion of the pure, geno prototype armor and Reboot blood resulted in a fatal flaw.

Conversely, the Human King’s current body was complete, effectively erasing any potential weaknesses. By eliminating those errors, he had managed to perfectly execute that final step. Given that the powers of Bao’er and the Human King remained comparable, it was difficult to predict which combatant would ultimately prevail.

As Littleflower reached out to touch Bao’er, a blur of purple shadow suddenly streaked across the void. The Human King materialized before Littleflower, his form obscured by a hazy shroud of fist images.

Though taken aback by the sudden arrival, Littleflower was a man of resolute character. Refusing to flee from such an encounter or yield to the looming shadow of the fist, he stood tall, proudly raising his own hand to meet the incoming strike. The resulting collision shattered the air, triggering a gargantuan explosion of white spirit light.

Boom!

Littleflower’s fist crumbled under the impact of the blinding white light. He was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing deep into the Space Garden’s forest and leaving half of the woods in ruins.

Wang Yuhang and the rest of the onlookers were stunned. Littleflower’s Super God Spirit body possesssed power clearly ranked among the absolute pinnacle of the universe, yet he had failed to deflect even a single punch from the Human King. It was terrifying to fathom the true depth of such devastating strength.

“Blegh!” Even under the protection of his spirit form, Littleflower suffered grievous wounds, coughing up a mouthful of blood. His bones and knuckles were shattered, and the Holy Spirit Protect failed to mend the damage. To make matters worse, his wounds were being corroded by a lingering purple mist.

Bao’er clutched the gold gourd, releasing a beam of golden illumination. The gourd began to resonate, casting its radiance directly toward the Human King.

The Human King stood firmly within the golden light, showing no intention of evading the strike. Even as the suction force intensified—far beyond its previous levels—it had absolutely no effect on him.

It was as if countless threads of golden silk were ensnaring him, attempting to drag him into an abyss, yet the Human King remained rooted to the spot, immovable as a mountain.

“This is the manifestation of true power—the ability to contend against the universe itself!” Ignoring Bao’er, the Human King clenched his fist, savoring the overwhelming might coursing through his veins.

Although Bao’er’s expression was grim, the intensity of the golden light did not waver; instead, it grew even more potent. While everything else within the radiance was dragged into the gourd, the Human King remained completely unaffected.

Having suffered a brutal strike, Littleflower fought through the agonizing pain. Summoning every ounce of his remaining strength, he forced himself to his feet. He staggered out of the ruins and teleported back to Bao’er’s side, determined to deliver the holy spirit to her.

Desperate to prevent Bao’er from fusing with the spirit, the Human King lunged forward. The golden light of the gourd proved useless against him. He reached Littleflower in an instant and drove a punch through his chest.

Despite the grievous injury, a smile played on Littleflower’s lips. The holy spirit drifted away from his body, flying toward Bao’er from a different trajectory.

He had only acted as a decoy, drawing the Human King away so the holy spirit could reach its destination.

Seeing the spirit nearing Bao’er, the Human King vanished, only to reappear in the next heartbeat, his hand snapping around the radiant angel spirit.

To call it a simple grab would be inaccurate; rather, the purple mist swirling around his palms had shackled the entity. The holy spirit, which had been previously invulnerable, was now firmly caught in his grip.

“Your petty maneuvers are futile against absolute authority! I am the universe, and therefore, I am the entirety of existence. You are merely a creature residing within it. Regardless of how boldly you flaunt your powers, can you truly hope to oppose genuine Universe-class strength?” As the Human King tightened his fingers, a throttling force crushed the entity, threatening to destroy the holy spirit entirely.

“Blegh!” His chest punctured, Littleflower collapsed. His spirit body had been ravaged, and he lay on the ground, bleeding profusely, his life flickering out.

“Littleflower! My big brother!” Han Ling’er rushed to his side. She attempted to channel her spirit power into him, desperate to mend his wounds, but as her energy touched his body, a purple mist erupted, repelling her efforts.

“You… you monster!” Bao’er’s eyes grew icy. She stowed the gourd, which immediately dissipated into a golden, glassy liquid that coated her small frame, forming a suit of radiant armor.

Watching Bao’er merge with the gourd, Chaos felt a pang of worry. Bao’er’s fusion was not complete; she had yet to cross that final threshold. She was not yet an equal match for the Human King.

However, Bao’er refused to retreat. Her golden form darted forward like a bolt of lightning, moving with such speed that even the greatest elites of the universe struggled to track her movements as she left behind a trail of golden afterimages.

The Human King remained motionless in space, simply pivoting his arms to deflect every one of Bao’er’s attacks.

“If she hasn’t taken that step, this is hopeless.” Chaos shook her head, frantically searching for a way to seize Bao’er and escape. Fighting today was a lost cause; survival was the only priority.

Bao’er could only truly battle once she completed her fusion. The Human King recognized his overwhelming advantage; though her current power posed no existential threat, he remained unsatisfied. As a man of extreme caution, he would ensure no unwanted variables remained on the stage.

In an instant, the Human King’s power surged, causing the very fabric of the universe to tremble and crack. Rules and substance chains were shredded like parchment before his raw aggression. Facing this terrifying display, Bao’er’s expression shifted. She donned a pair of sunglasses, and in a bizarre turn of events, her physical form transformed until she mirrored the Human King exactly. It was as if two identical Human Kings stood face-to-face.

Boom!

Now identical to the Human King, Bao’er didn't hesitate, unleashing a strike of her own. With their punching power perfectly matched, the battle reached an uneasy stalemate.

The Human King was stunned. He had no idea what those sunglasses were, but they had granted Bao’er his exact form and, more importantly, his exact power. With no time to contemplate, he found himself besieged by Bao’er, who leveled a barrage of identical attacks. With both combatants wielding the exact same universal elements and power, the onlookers could no longer distinguish the original from the copy, leaving everyone at a loss as to which Human King posed the greater threat.