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Chapter 530 Trapped Beast Fight
Frank clenched his fist, while guarding against the Supreme Squadron's attacks, he was also estimating how much energy was left in the Red Lantern Ring.
In the previous entanglement with Hyperion, only the two Flame Breath attacks consumed slightly more energy. This was because once he put on the Red Lantern Ring, the Red Lantern Ring would modify the host, replacing all the blood in the original host's body with Rage Energy.
Therefore, Frank's Flame Breath was equivalent to directly spraying out the energy in his body, and the consumption was naturally greater. However, this was also the strongest Killer Move for most Red Lanterns.
After all, the Red Lantern's flame can directly burn away the energy of other Lantern Rings, and it can also cause considerable damage to even Superman's steel body.
Frank roughly estimated that he probably had 70%-80% of his energy left. If he was only dealing with Hyperion alone, it might be enough, but it would be a bit overwhelming to face the versatile Supreme Squadron.
He had to find a method to escape. Getting entangled with these people would only let his real goal get away.
In just a few seconds, Frank had made up his mind, but the battlefield was changing rapidly, and the Supreme Squadron would not stand in the original place waiting for him to finish thinking.
Doctor Spectrum was the first to attack. Perhaps because he saw that the opponent's ability was similar to his own, he raised his right hand with the prism. Accompanied by the flashing of the transparent crystal, colorful energy gathered in the air and rushed towards Frank in the air.
The colorful energy transformed into a giant palm. Doctor Spectrum wanted to knock Frank down from the air like swatting a bug. Frank, seeing this, was also unwilling to show weakness. He raised his left hand with the Red Lantern Ring, and a red light cone appeared directly above Frank, piercing a hole in the palm.
In just a brief confrontation, Doctor Spectrum could see that the energy used by the person in front of him was much more domineering than his own. In a head-on confrontation, his energy could not even overcome the opponent's temporary counterattack.
However, this did not make Doctor Spectrum feel discouraged, because his attack was just a feint attack, and the real killer move was not him.
Frank in the air had not yet retracted the light cone when a cold wind killed him from behind. Frank, who hurriedly turned around, only saw a flash of cold light in his peripheral vision.
"Clang!"
A sword slashed directly on Frank's arm. Power Princess clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction. Her sword was originally aimed at Frank's neck, but she did not expect the opponent's reaction ability to be so fast, and he actually used his arm to block her killer move.
However, her move was not without merit. Power Princess's sword still cut open Frank's skin and got stuck in the flesh. Scarlet blood was about to flow out.
However, to Power Princess's surprise, something did flow out of Frank's wound, but it was not fresh blood, but viscous scarlet flame. This flame, like blood, continuously seeped out of the wound and began to flow towards Power Princess along the sword.
The scarlet red flame had not yet spread to Power Princess's body, but the scorching heat had already made her feel a burning pain. The metal sword was burned red-hot in the blink of an eye. Power Princess had no choice but to let go of the sword due to the astonishing heat emanating from the sword.
However, Power Princess's attack was more than just this. She raised her left hand bound with a shield and smashed it straight towards Frank's head.
Frank, for some reason, did not defend. He just stared blankly at the wound on his forearm until the shield smashed into his face before he reacted, groaning and flying backwards towards the ground.
Frank, who fell to the ground, splashed smoke and dust. Whizzer knew his opportunity had come. Although he did not have powerful vision like Hyperion, which could see through all obstacles, he had absolute confidence in his speed.
In his opinion, Frank could not catch him before, and now that he was injured, it was even more impossible to catch him.
Whizzer, who was going forward without hesitation, rushed into the smoke. The remaining people did not even have time to speak to stop him. Just as they were about to open their mouths, Whizzer had already retreated from the smoke.
Could it be that Whizzer really succeeded? Even Hyperion felt surprised, until they saw Whizzer fall to the ground in a very embarrassing manner.
"His leg!" Doctor Spectrum was the first to exclaim. Before he shouted, Hyperion had already rushed to Whizzer's side. At the same time, orange-yellow light burst out from his eyes. Atomic Ray was aimed at nothing else but Whizzer's legs.
The legs that Whizzer was so proud of were no longer in shape at this time. Scarlet red flames completely enveloped them, and the things enveloped inside had turned into charcoal.
The speed of the flame spreading was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it spread from the ankle to the calf. In order to save Whizzer's life, Hyperion had no choice but to cut off both of his calves.
The flame that lost combustibles was still active even when touched on the soil. They represented one of the simplest emotions in this world—anger. As long as Frank's anger did not extinguish, these rage would burn everything in the world.
In order not to cause secondary damage to Whizzer, Hyperion hugged Whizzer, who had fainted and lost his fighting ability, and retreated to a safe distance, instructing Doctor Spectrum to guard him and contact someone to pick him up and take him for treatment.
When Hyperion refocused his line of sight on Frank, the latter had reappeared in everyone's line of sight from the smoke and dust that blocked his line of sight, but the opponent's brand-new appearance made all the heroes present feel horrified.
Frank was wearing a set of armor made of red energy, but this armor was not used to protect him, but to harm him.
Because the red energy was translucent, everyone could see the internal structure clearly. The lining of the armor was covered with spikes of varying sizes. These spikes were deeply stabbed into Frank's body.
Not only that, these spikes seemed to have blood-sucking grooves. While stabbed into Frank's body, they would also suck out the viscous flame stored in his body, and then flow out from the openings on the surface of the armor.
At this time, at Frank's foot, a blood pool had already gathered, and even Frank's ankles were submerged in it. It was estimated that this was also the reason why Whizzer's legs were wrapped on by the flame. Fortunately, his speed was fast enough to run out before the flame completely burned his legs.
Seeing Frank at this time, what everyone present was thinking about was not how to deal with Frank at this time, but what exactly was driving him to do this. What was the point of this self-mutilating fighting method even if he really got tough?
Was all this really worth it?
"Come…" Frank's voice was hoarse, but the quiet environment did not prevent everyone from hearing his sound clearly.
"Is there anyone else! Who wants to taste! My rage!"
(End of chapter)
Frank clenched his fist, while guarding against the Supreme Squadron's attacks, he was also estimating how much energy was left in the Red Lantern Ring.
In the previous entanglement with Hyperion, only the two Flame Breath attacks consumed slightly more energy. This was because once he put on the Red Lantern Ring, the Red Lantern Ring would modify the host, replacing all the blood in the original host's body with Rage Energy.
Therefore, Frank's Flame Breath was equivalent to directly spraying out the energy in his body, and the consumption was naturally greater. However, this was also the strongest Killer Move for most Red Lanterns.
After all, the Red Lantern's flame can directly burn away the energy of other Lantern Rings, and it can also cause considerable damage to even Superman's steel body.
Frank roughly estimated that he probably had 70%-80% of his energy left. If he was only dealing with Hyperion alone, it might be enough, but it would be a bit overwhelming to face the versatile Supreme Squadron.
He had to find a method to escape. Getting entangled with these people would only let his real goal get away.
In just a few seconds, Frank had made up his mind, but the battlefield was changing rapidly, and the Supreme Squadron would not stand in the original place waiting for him to finish thinking.
Doctor Spectrum was the first to attack. Perhaps because he saw that the opponent's ability was similar to his own, he raised his right hand with the prism. Accompanied by the flashing of the transparent crystal, colorful energy gathered in the air and rushed towards Frank in the air.
The colorful energy transformed into a giant palm. Doctor Spectrum wanted to knock Frank down from the air like swatting a bug. Frank, seeing this, was also unwilling to show weakness. He raised his left hand with the Red Lantern Ring, and a red light cone appeared directly above Frank, piercing a hole in the palm.
In just a brief confrontation, Doctor Spectrum could see that the energy used by the person in front of him was much more domineering than his own. In a head-on confrontation, his energy could not even overcome the opponent's temporary counterattack.
However, this did not make Doctor Spectrum feel discouraged, because his attack was just a feint attack, and the real killer move was not him.
Frank in the air had not yet retracted the light cone when a cold wind killed him from behind. Frank, who hurriedly turned around, only saw a flash of cold light in his peripheral vision.
"Clang!"
A sword slashed directly on Frank's arm. Power Princess clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction. Her sword was originally aimed at Frank's neck, but she did not expect the opponent's reaction ability to be so fast, and he actually used his arm to block her killer move.
However, her move was not without merit. Power Princess's sword still cut open Frank's skin and got stuck in the flesh. Scarlet blood was about to flow out.
However, to Power Princess's surprise, something did flow out of Frank's wound, but it was not fresh blood, but viscous scarlet flame. This flame, like blood, continuously seeped out of the wound and began to flow towards Power Princess along the sword.
The scarlet red flame had not yet spread to Power Princess's body, but the scorching heat had already made her feel a burning pain. The metal sword was burned red-hot in the blink of an eye. Power Princess had no choice but to let go of the sword due to the astonishing heat emanating from the sword.
However, Power Princess's attack was more than just this. She raised her left hand bound with a shield and smashed it straight towards Frank's head.
Frank, for some reason, did not defend. He just stared blankly at the wound on his forearm until the shield smashed into his face before he reacted, groaning and flying backwards towards the ground.
Frank, who fell to the ground, splashed smoke and dust. Whizzer knew his opportunity had come. Although he did not have powerful vision like Hyperion, which could see through all obstacles, he had absolute confidence in his speed.
In his opinion, Frank could not catch him before, and now that he was injured, it was even more impossible to catch him.
Whizzer, who was going forward without hesitation, rushed into the smoke. The remaining people did not even have time to speak to stop him. Just as they were about to open their mouths, Whizzer had already retreated from the smoke.
Could it be that Whizzer really succeeded? Even Hyperion felt surprised, until they saw Whizzer fall to the ground in a very embarrassing manner.
"His leg!" Doctor Spectrum was the first to exclaim. Before he shouted, Hyperion had already rushed to Whizzer's side. At the same time, orange-yellow light burst out from his eyes. Atomic Ray was aimed at nothing else but Whizzer's legs.
The legs that Whizzer was so proud of were no longer in shape at this time. Scarlet red flames completely enveloped them, and the things enveloped inside had turned into charcoal.
The speed of the flame spreading was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it spread from the ankle to the calf. In order to save Whizzer's life, Hyperion had no choice but to cut off both of his calves.
The flame that lost combustibles was still active even when touched on the soil. They represented one of the simplest emotions in this world—anger. As long as Frank's anger did not extinguish, these rage would burn everything in the world.
In order not to cause secondary damage to Whizzer, Hyperion hugged Whizzer, who had fainted and lost his fighting ability, and retreated to a safe distance, instructing Doctor Spectrum to guard him and contact someone to pick him up and take him for treatment.
When Hyperion refocused his line of sight on Frank, the latter had reappeared in everyone's line of sight from the smoke and dust that blocked his line of sight, but the opponent's brand-new appearance made all the heroes present feel horrified.
Frank was wearing a set of armor made of red energy, but this armor was not used to protect him, but to harm him.
Because the red energy was translucent, everyone could see the internal structure clearly. The lining of the armor was covered with spikes of varying sizes. These spikes were deeply stabbed into Frank's body.
Not only that, these spikes seemed to have blood-sucking grooves. While stabbed into Frank's body, they would also suck out the viscous flame stored in his body, and then flow out from the openings on the surface of the armor.
At this time, at Frank's foot, a blood pool had already gathered, and even Frank's ankles were submerged in it. It was estimated that this was also the reason why Whizzer's legs were wrapped on by the flame. Fortunately, his speed was fast enough to run out before the flame completely burned his legs.
Seeing Frank at this time, what everyone present was thinking about was not how to deal with Frank at this time, but what exactly was driving him to do this. What was the point of this self-mutilating fighting method even if he really got tough?
Was all this really worth it?
"Come…" Frank's voice was hoarse, but the quiet environment did not prevent everyone from hearing his sound clearly.
"Is there anyone else! Who wants to taste! My rage!"
(End of chapter)
