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Although Jiauli was protected by Battle Armor, her arms were exposed to the torrential rain due to the unique nature of her weapon, leaving them vulnerable. As the human weather weapon took effect, the heavy rain fell, rapidly turning her arms to sand. Terrified, Jiauli watched as her hands gradually disappeared, crumbling into a puddle of wet sand on the ground, along with her weapon's saw blade—she had become a disabled person without arms and unable to fight.
"Oh? So this is how you react to water. No wonder Brother Xiaotian suggested deploying the weather weapon," the Madwoman said, standing over Jiauli as she witnessed her arms disintegrate.
"Ah!" Jiauli looked frantic, the gears in her Battle Armor spinning wildly against the Madwoman's abdomen, seemingly intent on torturing her to death. Gritting her teeth, she declared, "Even without my hands, I can still kill you!"
Seeing the Madwoman enduring the torment beneath her foot, Blackhawk seized the moment while Jiauli was distracted and opened fire. A set of Control Locks shot out, instantly binding Jiauli's legs. She fell to the ground but continued to scream in madness. The freed Madwoman stood up, her eyes filled with murderous intent after enduring so much from Jiauli.
"Finally, it's my turn," the Madwoman said as she approached Jiauli, whose clothing was torn from the friction of the gears. The wounds inflicted were healing rapidly as she gripped her Chain Spear tightly. " uncle Liang, you don’t need to intervene; I’ll personally smash this bitch to pieces—"
"Ha!"
The Madwoman leaped onto Jiauli and delivered a punch that seemed to unleash pent-up rage. It struck hard against Jiauli's abdomen while the Chain Spear was wedged between her middle and ring fingers, concealing a sharp blade that pierced through Jiauli's Battle Armor. With no arms and bound legs, Jiauli could only endure immense pain as the Madwoman's fists rained down like a storm—each strike powerful enough to produce a metallic clang against her armor.
With every punch came the Madwoman's furious shouts:
"This punch!"
The Chain Spear stabbed into the viewport of Jiauli's Battle Armor, instantly cracking it open.
"Every punch!"
Her fist slammed against Jiauli’s chest plate; with a fierce tug, she ripped off a piece of Battle Armor, sparks flying from its electronic systems.
"I’ll return everything to you—"
The Madwoman clasped her hands together and brought them down like a hammer. With a resounding crash and Jiauli’s scream, the viewport on her helmet shattered completely, revealing eyes sunken deep in fear.
As rain poured down, soaking her battle attire tightly against her body, the Madwoman gasped for breath and occasionally swallowed some rainwater. Seeing that Jiauli could no longer fight back, she stood up with a cold smile and said, "What super soldier? We Celestial Warriors will wipe out people like you who think you're invincible."
With the last threat eliminated, Blackhawk turned towards their ultimate target—the Life Crystals on the energy extraction device. Taking them and destroying the device would mean completing their mission.
However, at that moment, Blackhawk noticed strange sounds coming from afar in the sky. He looked up to see countless red meteors descending towards the ground in an awe-inspiring spectacle that resembled not just rain but red magma falling from above.
"What’s happening?" The Madwoman followed his gaze and saw the magnificent scene.
Blackhawk zoomed in for a closer look; among those countless red meteors were fragments of debris. His worst fears were confirmed: "It seems the outer space defense line has been breached...and it happened in an instant."
"What?!" The Madwoman exclaimed in shock. "So many fighter jets just disappeared all at once?"
Blackhawk remained silent, pursing his lips as he realized what weapon had been used by internal humans. Only something as terrifying as Fermion-Level Tendency Oscillation Wave could create such chaos—a super strategic weapon he had learned about from internal humans; thus he understood it best. If Earth’s battles had prompted internal humans to deploy such weapons, it indicated they had no strength left to hold back.
The two on the tarmac exchanged glances at Jiauli lying helplessly in the rain before Blackhawk flew towards the energy extraction device and reached for the Life Crystals placed atop it—
"Boom!"
A loud explosion erupted directly above him as a beam of light descended. Blackhawk quickly recoiled backward and looked up to see a tall figure slowly floating in mid-air. Behind him were four soldiers carrying boxes with one hand each while floating with Thrusters—none of them bore weapons; they resembled a funeral procession carrying coffins.
Clad in green and white armor, wearing a mask, and towering in stature, the figure wielded a massive axe. The Madwoman searched her mind for a description that matched the answer she sought, raising her finger to point at him. "Ban Sa!"
The Godslayer Bansa seemed to frown, but beneath the mask, no one could discern his true reaction.
"No one really dares to call my name directly," the Godslayer said as he drew his giant axe from behind him, letting it thud heavily onto the ground. His intentions were clear; since Jiauli had failed to complete the plan, he was here to reclaim the Life Crystals. After years of conquest, he aimed to gather both Life Crystals and Chaos Crystals, bringing both Creator Deities under his control to create his own universe.
Blackhawk stared at this imposing enemy with astonishment, feeling as if the very atmosphere was pressing down on him, nearly suffocating him. He realized that after all these years of preparation on Earth, his ultimate foe was indeed this man.
"Uncle Liang, he's here to steal the Life Crystals!" The Madwoman charged forward. "We can't let him take them!"
With a swift command of her will, the Chain Spear shot out with a whoosh, aiming straight for the Godslayer's chest. However, what followed was an embarrassing and helpless moment for the Madwoman—the spear's gunpoint clanged against the Godslayer's armor with a resounding "ding," failing to penetrate. The Chain Spear fell to the ground like a limp snake.
"Damn it!" The Madwoman exclaimed in shock. Unable to pierce through his armor, she looked up into the Godslayer's eyes, an overwhelming fear crashing down upon her. It felt as if she were being buried under an avalanche cascading from a snow-capped peak; in that instant, she realized she was no match for this enemy.
The Godslayer regarded her with disinterest before using his foot to flick up the fallen Chain Spear, grasping it in his hand. Then he yanked it sharply! The Madwoman attempted to steady herself against being pulled toward him, but alas, the Chain Spear was connected to her wrist, forcing her to move toward him. She aimed to kick off from his body and perform a backflip to land on her feet—she had practiced countless scenarios of countering an opponent when caught in such a situation during training. This time would be no exception, even in their final confrontation.
Yet it seemed the Godslayer anticipated her move; with his left hand pulling her closer, he raised his right hand high above his head, wielding the massive axe that matched his height. He swung down with lethal force—
"Ah—"
With a scream of agony, the Madwoman expertly used the Godslayer's robust frame as leverage to spring off his chest. But descending right after was the chillingly sharp blade of his axe! A streak of blood traced a jagged arc through the air as the Godslayer's Tear Star cleaved through her left calf effortlessly, severing it and leaving it at his feet.
The immense pain caused the Madwoman to collapse on the ground, clutching her mangled leg in sheer agony. Blackhawk felt as if lightning had struck him between the eyes; her scream and the sight of her severed limb sent waves of nausea through him.
Seeing the Madwoman gravely injured and unable to rise, the Godslayer did not finish her off but instead turned his gaze toward Blackhawk, who stood closest to the Life Crystals. Almost instinctively, Blackhawk raised both arms and aimed his ultrasonic weapon at him, prioritizing restraining Godslayer Bansa's movements. A sudden burst of sound waves erupted around them; they echoed in the Godslayer's ears. He winced momentarily but quickly shielded his eyes with one hand for just a second before resuming his original pace and striding toward Blackhawk!
Blackhawk understood exactly who he was up against; conventional weapons would have no effect on such a monster. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed remnants of humanity’s White Emperor spacecraft crashing down like meteors and recalled one last potential weapon that could inflict damage—Fermion-Level Tendency Oscillation. He had used it to eliminate all internal humans hiding within a building during a mission to destroy Quantum String Engine Locators.
His armor still contained this special strategic weapon along with two remaining rounds stored in the Black Hawk Armor’s rear ammunition compartment! As Blackhawk retreated hastily while drawing back one hand, he commanded with intent—the ammunition compartment storing Shock Balls opened behind him. He felt around until he grasped a Shock Ball tightly in preparation for detonation—if he couldn’t defeat him outright, then he would take them both down together! No life could escape its fate in front of Fermion-Level Tendency Oscillation Wave!
Just as Blackhawk prepared to press the button—
“Crack!”
A massive hand clamped down on his own holding the Shock Ball. Startled, Blackhawk looked up to see Godslayer Bansa standing right before him, gripping tightly onto his hand prepared for a suicidal attack before forcefully twisting it outward—
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