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Chapter 596 Onslaught Forcefully Suppresses Hyperion
Located in the sky above a small island in the Atlantic Ocean, dozens of sounds like thunderclaps rang out one after another. The culprit causing these terrifying sounds was actually just iron balls the size of eyeballs.
Don't underestimate these iron balls just because they look ordinary. With just a little electromagnetic force, they can become deadly weapons. Even Hyperion has to deal with them carefully.
The battle has lasted for less than five minutes from start to finish, but this time, which isn't even enough to cook noodles, makes Hyperion, this powerful superhuman, feel like he's living years in a day.
Magneto's every attack is fierce, and every move is full of killing intent, as if he wants to tear him into pieces.
Hyperion's eyes can see many things that humans cannot, such as microwaves, infrared rays, ultraviolet rays, etc. But now he feels he can add one more thing to that list, and that is killing intent.
This is the first time Hyperion has so directly felt killing intent from someone else. In the past, his opponents were mostly filled with hostility and ferocity, but Magneto is very different from them. Hyperion can sense that Magneto might really want to kill him.
Although he doesn't know where the other party's so much killing intent comes from, forcing Magneto to attack without saying a word and use killer moves frequently, Hyperion is not a fool who just stands there and gets beaten.
Hyperion even knows that the opponent is not those minor characters he has encountered before. Facing Magneto, he has no room to hold back, and the longer this battle drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for him. He must quickly resolve this battle.
Throwing out a fist to shatter the electromagnetic cannon fired at him, Hyperion adjusted his body and rushed towards Magneto with speed he had never shown before. His speed even exceeded the electromagnetic cannon fired by Magneto.
Cosmic energy instantly filled his entire body. At this moment, Hyperion himself transformed into a cannonball, and those electromagnetic cannons that bombarded him head-on were all smashed to pieces by him.
Logically speaking, Hyperion's speed at this moment has far exceeded the reaction speed of ordinary people. In the eyes of ordinary people, they simply cannot see his movement.
However, Hyperion saw that as he moved, Magneto's eyes also moved along with him. This visuals greatly exceeded his expectations.
But the arrow is already on the string and has to be released. Hyperion has no way to withdraw his attack. Relying on his body that can survive in outer space, Hyperion feels that he has a lot of room for trial and error.
Facing the aggressively approaching Hyperion, Magneto just showed a contemptuous smile. He stretched out his arm, which could be called thin and weak, extending it backwards like throwing a baseball.
One was approaching aggressively, and the other was as steady as Mount Tai. In the blink of an eye, the two came into contact.
"Boom!"
Magneto's right fist solidly made contact with Hyperion's fist. The energy generated by the two fists clashing was like a high-yield explosive detonating.
Hyperion was shocked by Magneto's power. That pair of arms as thin as branches could actually offset the force generated after his acceleration. Does this mean that the other party's physical body ability is very likely above his own?
No, no, this is not in line with common sense. There must be something...
Hyperion widened his eyes. He discovered that his fist did not directly make contact with Magneto. There was a not-so-obvious thin film on Magneto's body surface. Obviously, ordinary people cannot see this thing. Only creatures with multiple visions can see it, just like him.
"Looks like my 'clothes' has shocked you." Magneto grinned and smiled.
Magneto's smile became the best fuel. Hyperion's anger rose from his heart. He mobilized a large amount of cosmic energy, and this energy continuously surged from his limbs and bones towards his eyes.
Orange light suddenly appeared. Hyperion released two light beams as thick as bowls, shooting straight at Magneto, who was no more than two meters away from him. This distance gave Magneto no opportunity to dodge at all.
However, Magneto didn't intend to dodge in the first place. He just stretched out his left hand and aimed it at the atomic ray shooting towards him. Blue light with a few arcs of electricity surged from his palm.
A shocking scene appeared. As Magneto's palm moved horizontally, the two rays that should have been aimed at Magneto were actually deflected in direction and moved away along with his palm.
'He used ability to deflect the energy I released!'
Hyperion was greatly shocked. He had seen people block or dodge his attack, but this was the first time he had seen someone directly deflect it.
"This close distance is enough." Magneto curled up the corner of his mouth. Behind him was an island that was sinking. The rays that were just deflected landed on that island.
"What?" Hyperion had not yet understood Magneto's meaning when he felt a wave of dizziness, and then his limbs became weak and even his flight ability could not be maintained, and he fell towards the sea.
Seeing this, Magneto waved his hand casually, and Hyperion, who was falling, spun and fell towards the island where they had just been talking.
Accompanied by a 'smack' sound, Hyperion fell onto the sea island, splashing up countless sand dust at the same time. After he fell, Magneto also landed on the ground, stopping right in Hyperion's presence.
"What... is going on?" Hyperion weakly propped himself up. The feeling of dizziness in his brain had not stopped. He didn't understand what had happened, what means Magneto had used.
"What did you do to me?"
"Controlled some substance indispensable to creatures." Magneto casually beckoned, and an iron ball that he had not had time to use just now floated to Hyperion's presence.
"Iron, something that creatures with blood in their bodies cannot live without. I used them to control the frequency of blood supply from your body to your brain, so you feel dizziness and weakness."
Magneto showed a sly smile and said, "Actually, from the moment the battle just started, I was communicating with the little guys in your body, but there was some kind of energy I didn't understand protecting your body, so I had to entangle with you for so long."
"Just to weaken you, or lure you to get close."
Magneto raised his foot and stepped on Hyperion's head. Insufficient blood supply to the brain made the latter as weak as a human, unable to resist Magneto's trampling at all.
"Having strength but still playing that child's play-like farce. If you really exposed your ambition as that princess said, maybe I would help you for a while, but your idiotic thought had to make me expose myself."
Hyperion tried hard to raise his head, but it was impossible. He was too weak now.
"Forget it, instead of expecting you guys to maintain, I might as well do it myself and create an obedient puppet!"
As Magneto spoke, he retracted his foot. With a casual beckon, Hyperion was lifted from the ground, and then he stretched his right hand towards the latter.
(End of Chapter)
Located in the sky above a small island in the Atlantic Ocean, dozens of sounds like thunderclaps rang out one after another. The culprit causing these terrifying sounds was actually just iron balls the size of eyeballs.
Don't underestimate these iron balls just because they look ordinary. With just a little electromagnetic force, they can become deadly weapons. Even Hyperion has to deal with them carefully.
The battle has lasted for less than five minutes from start to finish, but this time, which isn't even enough to cook noodles, makes Hyperion, this powerful superhuman, feel like he's living years in a day.
Magneto's every attack is fierce, and every move is full of killing intent, as if he wants to tear him into pieces.
Hyperion's eyes can see many things that humans cannot, such as microwaves, infrared rays, ultraviolet rays, etc. But now he feels he can add one more thing to that list, and that is killing intent.
This is the first time Hyperion has so directly felt killing intent from someone else. In the past, his opponents were mostly filled with hostility and ferocity, but Magneto is very different from them. Hyperion can sense that Magneto might really want to kill him.
Although he doesn't know where the other party's so much killing intent comes from, forcing Magneto to attack without saying a word and use killer moves frequently, Hyperion is not a fool who just stands there and gets beaten.
Hyperion even knows that the opponent is not those minor characters he has encountered before. Facing Magneto, he has no room to hold back, and the longer this battle drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for him. He must quickly resolve this battle.
Throwing out a fist to shatter the electromagnetic cannon fired at him, Hyperion adjusted his body and rushed towards Magneto with speed he had never shown before. His speed even exceeded the electromagnetic cannon fired by Magneto.
Cosmic energy instantly filled his entire body. At this moment, Hyperion himself transformed into a cannonball, and those electromagnetic cannons that bombarded him head-on were all smashed to pieces by him.
Logically speaking, Hyperion's speed at this moment has far exceeded the reaction speed of ordinary people. In the eyes of ordinary people, they simply cannot see his movement.
However, Hyperion saw that as he moved, Magneto's eyes also moved along with him. This visuals greatly exceeded his expectations.
But the arrow is already on the string and has to be released. Hyperion has no way to withdraw his attack. Relying on his body that can survive in outer space, Hyperion feels that he has a lot of room for trial and error.
Facing the aggressively approaching Hyperion, Magneto just showed a contemptuous smile. He stretched out his arm, which could be called thin and weak, extending it backwards like throwing a baseball.
One was approaching aggressively, and the other was as steady as Mount Tai. In the blink of an eye, the two came into contact.
"Boom!"
Magneto's right fist solidly made contact with Hyperion's fist. The energy generated by the two fists clashing was like a high-yield explosive detonating.
Hyperion was shocked by Magneto's power. That pair of arms as thin as branches could actually offset the force generated after his acceleration. Does this mean that the other party's physical body ability is very likely above his own?
No, no, this is not in line with common sense. There must be something...
Hyperion widened his eyes. He discovered that his fist did not directly make contact with Magneto. There was a not-so-obvious thin film on Magneto's body surface. Obviously, ordinary people cannot see this thing. Only creatures with multiple visions can see it, just like him.
"Looks like my 'clothes' has shocked you." Magneto grinned and smiled.
Magneto's smile became the best fuel. Hyperion's anger rose from his heart. He mobilized a large amount of cosmic energy, and this energy continuously surged from his limbs and bones towards his eyes.
Orange light suddenly appeared. Hyperion released two light beams as thick as bowls, shooting straight at Magneto, who was no more than two meters away from him. This distance gave Magneto no opportunity to dodge at all.
However, Magneto didn't intend to dodge in the first place. He just stretched out his left hand and aimed it at the atomic ray shooting towards him. Blue light with a few arcs of electricity surged from his palm.
A shocking scene appeared. As Magneto's palm moved horizontally, the two rays that should have been aimed at Magneto were actually deflected in direction and moved away along with his palm.
'He used ability to deflect the energy I released!'
Hyperion was greatly shocked. He had seen people block or dodge his attack, but this was the first time he had seen someone directly deflect it.
"This close distance is enough." Magneto curled up the corner of his mouth. Behind him was an island that was sinking. The rays that were just deflected landed on that island.
"What?" Hyperion had not yet understood Magneto's meaning when he felt a wave of dizziness, and then his limbs became weak and even his flight ability could not be maintained, and he fell towards the sea.
Seeing this, Magneto waved his hand casually, and Hyperion, who was falling, spun and fell towards the island where they had just been talking.
Accompanied by a 'smack' sound, Hyperion fell onto the sea island, splashing up countless sand dust at the same time. After he fell, Magneto also landed on the ground, stopping right in Hyperion's presence.
"What... is going on?" Hyperion weakly propped himself up. The feeling of dizziness in his brain had not stopped. He didn't understand what had happened, what means Magneto had used.
"What did you do to me?"
"Controlled some substance indispensable to creatures." Magneto casually beckoned, and an iron ball that he had not had time to use just now floated to Hyperion's presence.
"Iron, something that creatures with blood in their bodies cannot live without. I used them to control the frequency of blood supply from your body to your brain, so you feel dizziness and weakness."
Magneto showed a sly smile and said, "Actually, from the moment the battle just started, I was communicating with the little guys in your body, but there was some kind of energy I didn't understand protecting your body, so I had to entangle with you for so long."
"Just to weaken you, or lure you to get close."
Magneto raised his foot and stepped on Hyperion's head. Insufficient blood supply to the brain made the latter as weak as a human, unable to resist Magneto's trampling at all.
"Having strength but still playing that child's play-like farce. If you really exposed your ambition as that princess said, maybe I would help you for a while, but your idiotic thought had to make me expose myself."
Hyperion tried hard to raise his head, but it was impossible. He was too weak now.
"Forget it, instead of expecting you guys to maintain, I might as well do it myself and create an obedient puppet!"
As Magneto spoke, he retracted his foot. With a casual beckon, Hyperion was lifted from the ground, and then he stretched his right hand towards the latter.
(End of Chapter)
