At this time, Kent has surpassed the cognition of the scabbard, and when devouring the universe, his strength is also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The macrocosmic race becomes stronger by devouring the time in the universe, and time does not exist in high latitudes. High-latitude races are immortal, and they will fall into a standby state without time. Only time can make them work and become stronger continuously. Until one day, they can break through the fourth dimension and enter the fifth dimension.

Dimensional space is vast, and many powerful people in the material universe can establish a country in the dimensional space, but they do not need to devour the universe to obtain time, they obtain energy in the material universe.

It's as if there are various other animals and plants on the earth besides human beings, the spirits of all things. There are not only macroscopic organisms in the high-latitude space, but also various low-latitude species. The standard that can truly be called a high-latitude creature is not immortality, nor omniscience and omnipotence, but whether they use time as their energy source.

Kent is cramming and is only now beginning to devour the multiverse, gaining time from the universe. Obviously it was too late, so he was beaten up again by the exterminator, and the universe in his hand was also taken away.

Kent, who is unconscious, still remembers how to fight. Seeing his fruit being taken away, his eyes released a ray.

This is definitely the strongest heat sight that Kent has ever released. The white light accurately hit the exterminator's wrist, and his hand fell down together with the universe in his palm.

The vermin has really evolved. Although it is still very weak, his attacks can already damage macro creatures.

"..." The pest control expert raised his leg without saying a word, kicked Kent in the chest, and kicked Kent away.

It was really too troublesome, the falling broken palm suddenly disappeared from mid-air and returned to the severed wrist of the exterminator, recovering as before.

Continuing to attack, the pest control expert stepped on Kent's chest, raised and lowered, raised and lowered.

But Kent didn't feel anything, he just stared at the multiverse and wanted to devour more.

"It's time to end." The pest control expert took out a black ball from the back of his waist and slammed it on Kent's forehead.

boom!

The black ball shattered and quickly turned into a ball of black clay that wrapped Kent's entire head, and the urge to long for time finally disappeared. Kent stopped moving completely, he could no longer absorb time and stopped moving.

"Job done.

"The pest control expert said to Mo.

Don't you have a distressed face, to be eaten half of the universe by a newcomer.

"You can contact me if necessary. As for him, as long as the things on his face are not removed, he will always lie here."

In this way, Mo can rest assured that at least most of the harvest will be preserved.

Completely lost, the scabbard knew that they would have to be sealed forever in the future, but forget it, anyway, for her to have the Superman sword is the greatest perfection. As for Kent, although poor, the insurmountable gap in strength cannot be made up by explosion. Kent is strong, but the enemy is more terrifying.

The other party didn't know how many universes he had devoured, but Kent had only just stepped into this terrifying macrocosm, so failure was reasonable.

The scabbard means that everything is fate, and she is about to fall into a deep sleep. If Kent has a chance to wake up, she will assist Kent in his adventure again. But now it's time for the story to end.

"It may be a long time to go to sleep, I hope I can have a good dream, a long and beautiful dream..." The voice of the scabbard became smaller and smaller.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

But what replaced the sound of the scabbard was a powerful heartbeat, which echoed unbelievably on the time farm.

"How is it possible?" The scabbard clearly found that everything had returned to calm. Why did Kent's heartbeat suddenly resume? There had been an accident before, so what should he do now? --\u003e\u003e

The interior of the vinyl encasing Kent's head suddenly brightened, brightest where it blinded his eyes, as if a supernova had exploded.

boom--

The vinyl was melted by the heat sight, and Kent stood up again, attacking without a word.

The pest control expert lost his mind and observed Kent through everything in the high latitude, but he didn't know how Kent broke the seal. This time he also encountered something incomprehensible, which was definitely the first time in his career.

Then the exterminator got hit in the face.

With one punch, the exterminator was sent flying, and he chased after him with another punch. Punch after punch, everything happened in an instant, and the pest control experts didn't expect Kent to have such amazing explosive power.

What the hell happened?

While swinging his fist, the golden light on Kent's body was getting brighter and brighter, and there was a black air mixed in the light, and something emerged from his skin.

It's scabbard and Superman's sword, and a black blob of mad poison.

"This is Guiyuan?!" Mo, who was watching the battle, said in surprise: "I know, it was the crazy toxin that activated his consciousness, but he was able to use Guiyuan to force the toxin out. This is his real power. His body wasn't just being used by him before."

The dewormer clone turned into powder before, and the crazy toxins collected on his body were wrapped in Kent's body, which is the black air mass that has been excluded now.

The scabbard flying in mid-air was speechless for a while. Hearing what Mo meant, it seemed that she and the Superman sword dragged Kent down? ! Looking back, it has been a long time since she and Kent were genetically combined, and she has been helping Kent all the time.

But right now Kent doesn't need help at all, all he needs is to get back to basics, twist all his strength into one, and fight with all his heart. The scabbard and Superman's sword really became a burden for Kent, especially at this time. Superman's growth rate is beyond imagination. So many years in the prehistoric universe have given Kent a power that he didn't know. He didn't even know that the scabbard had become a limiter, not an assistant.

"Can you hear Kent?" Although his heartbeat has recovered, he doesn't know who is inside Kent's scabbard now.

Kent didn't answer, but chased the enemy harder, rubbing the enemy on the ground. The memory of being hammered to death by the avatar before was too deep. At this time, Kent exchanged his own way for his own body, and also punched the exterminator's body.

The pest control expert is afraid, he is afraid of the crazy virus that is close at hand, that is the most unacceptable thing in the macro universe, destroying everything.

Mo also dodged in panic, not every macro creature would use Guiyuan.

Crazy toxin approached the exterminator bit by bit, no matter how much he resisted, how reluctantly. In the end, the toxin still penetrated through his eyes, nose, and mouth, and then his entire body quickly turned black, his sanity was disappearing, and all the cells in his body began to lose control.

"Leave, Kent!" The scabbard felt that the situation was not good, and immediately told Kent to leave.

Sure enough, Kent stood up, took two steps back, and watched the enemy howling in pain, his face was ferocious, his facial features were distorted, and finally black water started to emerge from his extremely strong body.

The exterminator didn't die, he just kept bubbling black water, excruciating pain, his whole body twisted like crazy, struggling, every cell and every piece of skin was mutating.

"Kent, are you okay?" The scabbard was more concerned about Kent's situation, and the successive changes made the scabbard very worried.

Kent is not good. Although he was revived due to the stimulation of crazy toxins, he can't feel any emotion at this time, and he doesn't have a sense of accomplishment in defeating the enemy, nor does he have the sense of crisis that he has lingering fear for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and he even has a sense of transcendence to himself. There is no joy in the mighty power of the material world either.

He felt no emotion at all, only the melancholy, the emptiness of his heart, and the confusion of not knowing what to do.

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