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Chapter 437 Kryptonian VS Eternals (2)
Hyperion was infuriated by Yang Le's words. He felt that Yang Le was insulting him. Hyperion once again used his abilities to strengthen his physical function, wanting to break free from Yang Le's control and teach him a good lesson.
But the result shocked him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Yang Le's arms. He was pushed above the clouds under Yang Le's control.
Yang Le's speed was constantly increasing. After a sonic boom, by the time Hyperion regained his senses, the two had already broken through the atmosphere and appeared in the vast and boundless universe.
Yang Le released his hands that were controlling Hyperion, and before the other party could resist, he punched him in the face. This punch used seven or eight tenths of his strength and actually stunned Hyperion.
Ignoring the dizzy Hyperion, Yang Le turned around, opened his arms, and exposed his whole body to the sun's rays.
The scorching yellow sun was constantly nourishing Yang Le, who was now a Kryptonian. He could feel every cell in his body cheering with joy.
After Yang Le absorbed a certain amount of yellow sun radiation, he turned around and looked at his opponent Hyperion again. The other party had already stopped the dizziness in his head by relying on the strong recovery ability of the Eternals. Not only that, but Hyperion had already rallied and charged towards Yang Le.
In the universe, Hyperion's speed reached a new level, easily breaking the speed of sound. But this astonishing speed was incredibly slow in Yang Le's eyes, just like slow motion. Yang Le even had time to use his X-ray vision to observe the body structure of the Eternals.
Hyperion, with a ferocious expression, swung the strongest fist he could muster at this moment. To his surprise, Yang Le in front of him didn't move at all, but this couldn't stop him from throwing his fist.
Just as Hyperion's fist was only a millimeter away from Yang Le's cheek, his fist stopped. Not only that, but Hyperion even loosened his clenched fist, instead clutching his belly, and then retreated backward, trembling all over.
Beads of sweat had just seeped out from Hyperion's forehead when they turned into ice crystals. His face was occupied by pain and shock. After a brief moment of thought, Hyperion understood what had just happened.
'He hit my belly before my fist hit him? How is that possible?!'
Hyperion tried hard to expel this idea from his head. The longer this idea existed in his head, the more his fighting spirit would be lost. Hyperion was surprised to find that even though his belly no longer hurt, the trembling of his body had not stopped.
For the first time since his birth, Hyperion felt the taste of fear. The powerful physique of the Eternals had kept Hyperion at the highest level of the food chain since birth. Except for a few people who used his weakness, aragonite, to deal with him, he never failed.
Even towards the Sorcerer Supreme on Earth, Hyperion only respected his knowledge and wisdom and had never felt fear. But facing Yang Le, whose ability was similar but completely overwhelmed him in every way, he truly felt a sense of powerlessness.
This sense of powerlessness gradually accumulated over time and slowly evolved into fear.
Hyperion bent over like a shrimp, raised his head, and looked at Yang Le, who was standing tall and proud. Hyperion was now completely shrouded in Yang Le's shadow, who was standing with his back to the sun.
Hyperion only blinked, and Yang Le had already flashed in front of him. At this moment, Hyperion felt incredibly small. The other party's gaze was without joy or sorrow, as if he had never taken him seriously.
Yang Le's lips opened and closed, and although no sound came out, Hyperion still understood the other party's meaning from the lip movements.
"My turn."
The next second, Yang Le's palm grabbed Hyperion's neck. Although he didn't need to breathe, Yang Le still used his powerful force to make Hyperion, who had strong defense power, feel pain.
Hyperion grabbed Yang Le's arm with both hands, trying to break free from Yang Le's control. But Yang Le, who had just bathed in the yellow sun, was obviously not someone he could deal with. Ignoring Hyperion's childishly weak fists and feet, Yang Le grabbed Hyperion and fell straight down towards Earth.
...
"Are you saying that a mysterious person who suddenly appeared healed Happy Hogan, and then flew into the sky with Hyperion of the Squadron Supreme?"
Magneto listened to Scott's account with a surprised expression and then raised his question.
"Yes, Principal." Scott nodded, and Gambit on the side chimed in.
"That's right, Principal, you can look around. This was all caused by those two big guys."
Magneto scanned his surroundings. In fact, he had already seen the mess here when he first arrived. It had to be said that no one could tell that this was originally a clean flat ground.
Magneto snorted softly. He knew Hyperion, one of the founders and leaders of the Squadron Supreme. The other party's strength had always been unfathomable. Even Magneto himself was not 100% sure of defeating him.
But now a person who is comparable to him has appeared, as if out of thin air. He had never even heard of him before, and he didn't know if it was good news or bad news for him.
However, at least for now, the other party has goodwill towards mutants. Maybe he can be won over. Mutants who can only support themselves are still not enough. Although Ororo and Jean have high potential, they currently have many flaws.
Ororo had been imprisoned ever since she was captured by humans when she was young, wasting a lot of time. Now she is not very skilled in using her ability, and the long imprisonment has planted a psychological shadow in her heart.
Jean, on the other hand, developed a fear of telepathy after Professor X, who raised and nurtured her, went mad. She was afraid that she would follow in her mentor's footsteps and has always been psychologically resistant to developing and using her ability. Moreover, the current social atmosphere does not allow Jean, who possesses telepathy, to show her face in public.
The road ahead is long and arduous. Magneto sighed, and suddenly he felt two special magnetic fields appearing on Earth, and they were in high altitude.
"Hmm?" Magneto looked up and only saw a fiery red fireball falling from high altitude, heading towards them.
Magneto waved his hand, and the land block under the feet of the mutants began to tremble and was finally pulled up by force. Magneto flew away with Scott and others in this way.
"Boom!"
Just like a meteorite falling, a deep pit was smashed into the ground. Scott and others standing on the land block finally managed to steady themselves in the storm, and only after the aftermath of the explosion dissipated could they poke their heads out to look.
After the smoke and dust from the explosion dissipated, in a piece of scorched earth, Yang Le, wearing a white and black tight suit, stood in the center of the pit. At his feet was Hyperion, who had already lost consciousness and was in tattered clothes.
(End of Chapter)
Hyperion was infuriated by Yang Le's words. He felt that Yang Le was insulting him. Hyperion once again used his abilities to strengthen his physical function, wanting to break free from Yang Le's control and teach him a good lesson.
But the result shocked him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Yang Le's arms. He was pushed above the clouds under Yang Le's control.
Yang Le's speed was constantly increasing. After a sonic boom, by the time Hyperion regained his senses, the two had already broken through the atmosphere and appeared in the vast and boundless universe.
Yang Le released his hands that were controlling Hyperion, and before the other party could resist, he punched him in the face. This punch used seven or eight tenths of his strength and actually stunned Hyperion.
Ignoring the dizzy Hyperion, Yang Le turned around, opened his arms, and exposed his whole body to the sun's rays.
The scorching yellow sun was constantly nourishing Yang Le, who was now a Kryptonian. He could feel every cell in his body cheering with joy.
After Yang Le absorbed a certain amount of yellow sun radiation, he turned around and looked at his opponent Hyperion again. The other party had already stopped the dizziness in his head by relying on the strong recovery ability of the Eternals. Not only that, but Hyperion had already rallied and charged towards Yang Le.
In the universe, Hyperion's speed reached a new level, easily breaking the speed of sound. But this astonishing speed was incredibly slow in Yang Le's eyes, just like slow motion. Yang Le even had time to use his X-ray vision to observe the body structure of the Eternals.
Hyperion, with a ferocious expression, swung the strongest fist he could muster at this moment. To his surprise, Yang Le in front of him didn't move at all, but this couldn't stop him from throwing his fist.
Just as Hyperion's fist was only a millimeter away from Yang Le's cheek, his fist stopped. Not only that, but Hyperion even loosened his clenched fist, instead clutching his belly, and then retreated backward, trembling all over.
Beads of sweat had just seeped out from Hyperion's forehead when they turned into ice crystals. His face was occupied by pain and shock. After a brief moment of thought, Hyperion understood what had just happened.
'He hit my belly before my fist hit him? How is that possible?!'
Hyperion tried hard to expel this idea from his head. The longer this idea existed in his head, the more his fighting spirit would be lost. Hyperion was surprised to find that even though his belly no longer hurt, the trembling of his body had not stopped.
For the first time since his birth, Hyperion felt the taste of fear. The powerful physique of the Eternals had kept Hyperion at the highest level of the food chain since birth. Except for a few people who used his weakness, aragonite, to deal with him, he never failed.
Even towards the Sorcerer Supreme on Earth, Hyperion only respected his knowledge and wisdom and had never felt fear. But facing Yang Le, whose ability was similar but completely overwhelmed him in every way, he truly felt a sense of powerlessness.
This sense of powerlessness gradually accumulated over time and slowly evolved into fear.
Hyperion bent over like a shrimp, raised his head, and looked at Yang Le, who was standing tall and proud. Hyperion was now completely shrouded in Yang Le's shadow, who was standing with his back to the sun.
Hyperion only blinked, and Yang Le had already flashed in front of him. At this moment, Hyperion felt incredibly small. The other party's gaze was without joy or sorrow, as if he had never taken him seriously.
Yang Le's lips opened and closed, and although no sound came out, Hyperion still understood the other party's meaning from the lip movements.
"My turn."
The next second, Yang Le's palm grabbed Hyperion's neck. Although he didn't need to breathe, Yang Le still used his powerful force to make Hyperion, who had strong defense power, feel pain.
Hyperion grabbed Yang Le's arm with both hands, trying to break free from Yang Le's control. But Yang Le, who had just bathed in the yellow sun, was obviously not someone he could deal with. Ignoring Hyperion's childishly weak fists and feet, Yang Le grabbed Hyperion and fell straight down towards Earth.
...
"Are you saying that a mysterious person who suddenly appeared healed Happy Hogan, and then flew into the sky with Hyperion of the Squadron Supreme?"
Magneto listened to Scott's account with a surprised expression and then raised his question.
"Yes, Principal." Scott nodded, and Gambit on the side chimed in.
"That's right, Principal, you can look around. This was all caused by those two big guys."
Magneto scanned his surroundings. In fact, he had already seen the mess here when he first arrived. It had to be said that no one could tell that this was originally a clean flat ground.
Magneto snorted softly. He knew Hyperion, one of the founders and leaders of the Squadron Supreme. The other party's strength had always been unfathomable. Even Magneto himself was not 100% sure of defeating him.
But now a person who is comparable to him has appeared, as if out of thin air. He had never even heard of him before, and he didn't know if it was good news or bad news for him.
However, at least for now, the other party has goodwill towards mutants. Maybe he can be won over. Mutants who can only support themselves are still not enough. Although Ororo and Jean have high potential, they currently have many flaws.
Ororo had been imprisoned ever since she was captured by humans when she was young, wasting a lot of time. Now she is not very skilled in using her ability, and the long imprisonment has planted a psychological shadow in her heart.
Jean, on the other hand, developed a fear of telepathy after Professor X, who raised and nurtured her, went mad. She was afraid that she would follow in her mentor's footsteps and has always been psychologically resistant to developing and using her ability. Moreover, the current social atmosphere does not allow Jean, who possesses telepathy, to show her face in public.
The road ahead is long and arduous. Magneto sighed, and suddenly he felt two special magnetic fields appearing on Earth, and they were in high altitude.
"Hmm?" Magneto looked up and only saw a fiery red fireball falling from high altitude, heading towards them.
Magneto waved his hand, and the land block under the feet of the mutants began to tremble and was finally pulled up by force. Magneto flew away with Scott and others in this way.
"Boom!"
Just like a meteorite falling, a deep pit was smashed into the ground. Scott and others standing on the land block finally managed to steady themselves in the storm, and only after the aftermath of the explosion dissipated could they poke their heads out to look.
After the smoke and dust from the explosion dissipated, in a piece of scorched earth, Yang Le, wearing a white and black tight suit, stood in the center of the pit. At his feet was Hyperion, who had already lost consciousness and was in tattered clothes.
(End of Chapter)
