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Just then, a streak of blue lightning shot into the sky from behind the defensive line without warning, instantly tearing through the smoke and dust produced by the explosion!
It's Lin Che's Hakron!
Its slender and elegant body darted rapidly through the air above the battlefield, so fast that it left only a series of bluish-white afterimages.
[Lightning Speed]!
This extremely fast move, when executed by Hakuryu, is no longer a simple linear attack.
It seems to possess the ability to foresee the future, always able to accurately predict the movement trajectory and attack intentions of those clowns from the most cunning angles.
1.9 A clown with a banged head has just started shaking its head, trying to detonate it.
The figure of Hakron had already appeared like a ghost on its flank!
Its tail was instantly covered by a layer of high-speed, highly compressed water, emitting an incomparably sharp blue light!
[Water flow tail]!
Swish!
There was no earth-shattering sound, only a precise and crisp sound like a scalpel cutting through skin.
The blade formed from the water flow landed precisely on the clown's slender neck a fraction of a second before it was detonated!
The clown with the banged head stopped abruptly. Its huge head separated from its body but failed to explode. Instead, it lost all its energy and fell helplessly from the sky like a broken doll.
One hit kill!
This is not over yet!
Without pausing for a moment, Hakron's figure traced a beautiful yet deadly arc in the air as he activated [Godspeed] once more.
Its figure flashed and darted among dozens of head-banging clowns.
Each appearance is accompanied by a sharp tail of water.
With each strike, an Ultimate Beast about to self-destruct was precisely shot down from the sky!
It didn't feel like a battle; it felt more like a highly precise and efficient surgical procedure.
On the battlefield, the established veterans and the top members of the "Dragon's Spine" all subconsciously turned their gazes to the blue figure that kept moving through the explosions and flames.
For the first time, their eyes showed undisguised surprise and admiration.
In this battle to defend the city and determine its fate, in this first direct confrontation between humans and otherworldly creatures, Lin Che's Hakron begins to show its prowess.
Its astonishing combat prowess and calm judgment are in no way inferior to any battle-hardened ace Pokémon on the field!
Chapter 92 Peeping from Beyond the Crack! Codename: "Sky Rift"!
On the outskirts of Shanghai, at the Alliance's Eastern Theater Temporary Command Center.
The cold metal walls completely shut out all the noise from the outside world, leaving only the deep hum of large equipment running in the air.
The alliance chairman stood with his hands behind his back. His usually calm and composed face was now reflected on a huge control screen in front of him, showing an unsettling crimson color.
Behind him, several champion-level powerhouses who had rushed to his aid from various places and were capable of dominating their respective regions remained silent.
They either crossed their arms or unconsciously curled their knuckles, but everyone's gaze was fixed on the same focal point.
At the heart of the screen, an extremely complex "dimensional detector" is operating at full power.
Several multi-sided beasts Z constituted the instrument's computing core, their virtual bodies flashing rapidly in the data stream. On the periphery, a dozen Rotoms of various shapes burrowed into different modules, forcibly driving those precision components far exceeding their design capacity with their own electrical energy.
The pungent smell of ozone filled the air.
All the energy and computing power were frantically compressed and poured in through countless thick energy conduits, ultimately converging on a detector no bigger than a fist, shimmering with silver light.
It hovered at the end of the launch track, and the surrounding space was visibly distorted due to the high concentration of energy.
"Chairman, the energy channel is stable; we can attempt launch now!"
"A researcher in charge of monitoring the data shouted hoarsely, his forehead covered in fine beads of sweat, his knuckles white from gripping the edge of the control panel too tightly," he said.
The Alliance Chairman's gaze did not waver in the slightest; deep within his pupils was a real-time image of the enormous rift piercing the sky above Shanghai—the Ultimate Hole.
"emission!"
Without the slightest hesitation, two words came out of his mouth, heavy and resolute.
The order is issued.
Om-!
After a brief, sharp beep, the probe, carrying the hopes and unknowns of all humanity, vanished from orbit in an instant. 19
It transformed into a streak of silver light that was almost impossible to capture in motion, and under the watchful eyes of countless people, it was forcibly "squeezed" into the huge crack that exuded an ominous aura.
signal.
picture.
Transmission successful!
Inside the command center, everyone subconsciously took a half step forward, their breaths completely stopping at that moment.
On the screen, countless snowflakes jumped and recombine wildly, and an image from another dimension was painstakingly presented to everyone.
Time seemed to slow down infinitely.
The first second.
distortion.
Everything is distorted.
A dark red light filled the entire space, not from any luminous celestial body, but rather the space itself wailing and bleeding. There was no up, down, left, or right; no laws of physics; only endless chaos and collapse.
Second second.
The shaking in the image stabilized slightly, and the camera seemed to have captured the background.
That was a planet.
A planet that is being mercilessly devoured and falling apart.
Enormous cracks covered the planet's surface, and dark red magma erupted from the depths of the mantle, staining the remaining clouds crimson. The oceans were boiling and evaporating, revealing the dried-up, cracked seabed.
This is the final picture of the apocalypse.
In front of this dying planet, an unimaginably massive silhouette occupies the entire frame.
It floated there silently.
Its size... cannot be compared to a mountain range.
Its shadow was enough to cover an entire continent on that planet.
It is composed of countless black crystals with sharp edges and corners, seemingly capable of absorbing all light. Connecting the crystals are twisted tentacles that constantly wriggle, proliferate, and defy all biomechanics.
It has no fixed form; it undergoes subtle, mind-numbing changes every second.
It is not a living organism.
It is a phenomenon, a tangible entity called "despair".
Inside the command center, there was deathly silence.
Everyone, including the champions who had fought countless battles and faced the awakened divine beasts, felt a chill originating from the depths of their souls, which traveled up their spines and froze their brains.
It... seemed to have sensed something.
They noticed this spying from another dimension, so small it was almost negligible.
The last second before the signal was interrupted.
Without warning, a crack appeared on the black crystalline surface of that terrifying behemoth.
No, that's not a gap.
It's an eye.
It slowly opened its eyes.
What kind of eye is that?
It has no pupil, no whites of the eye, no sclera, and no structure that can be identified as "life".
Yes, there is only pure light.
Like a shattered diamond, it emitted a seven-colored, fragmented, and cold light devoid of any emotion.
That single glance pierced through the detector's lens.
That one glance transcended the barriers of dimensions.
That single glance was precisely imprinted on the retinas of every being in the command center who saw it on their screens.
In an instant, everyone felt their consciousness being gripped by an invisible hand, their souls being dragged into an endless abyss.
An uncontrollable shudder erupted from the deepest recesses of my genes.
That's the instinct of a paramecium in the face of a nuclear explosion.
That is the fate of a planet when faced with a supernova explosion.
A complete, irresistible, incomprehensible, and inescapable... ultimate fear.
The screen suddenly went completely black.
The signal was completely cut off.
Tick.
Tick.
A drop of sweat, seemingly from someone's chin, dripped and fell onto the gleaming metal floor. The sound, clear as a drumbeat, echoed in the deathly silent room.
A long time, a long time.
A champion-level expert's legs buckled, and he uncontrollably took a step back, his back slamming heavily against the cold wall before he barely managed to regain his balance. His face was ashen, his pupils unfocused, and his lips moved silently, but no sound came out.
Tremble.
despair.