Although the Supre Strong are said to have broken human limits, possessing capabilities beyond normal comprehension,
they are still human. Not to ntion nuclear bombs, even if a rocket could explode before a Supre Strong could escape, it would definitely be fatal.
Thus, when Shiva saw the insanely frightening look in Shura's eyes, and heard the words "miniature nuclear bomb," his expression beca completely panicked.
He didn't want to die; on the contrary, he cherished his own life very much.
It was not easy to reach the status of a Supre Strong; in India, he held a superior position, supported by the internal sector of the country, with wind when he wanted wind, and beauties when he demanded beauties, living an exceedingly luxurious life.
The subsidy given to him by the governnt each year was sufficient to support the expenses of an army of ten thousand.
He hadn't enjoyed life enough to die.
"Die, let's die together, hahaha, for revenge for Shi, for revenge for Snake, for revenge for our brothers and Scorpion's wife!" Shura's voice was like a devilish incantation.
"No, you damn madman, get lost, get out of here!" Panic flashed through Shiva's eyes as he attempted to break Shura's arms.
At that mont, Lin Hai finally arrived, pulling out a Triangular Military Dagger from his broad overcoat.
Aid at Shiva's gaunt head, he stabbed fiercely.
With a plop.
The Triangular Military Dagger snapped into two.
But Shiva's skull was also breached.
Although it did not kill Shiva, blood spurted wildly from his head.
"Ah!"
Shiva's hair was disheveled, and with a reverse punch, he sent Lin Hai flying.
He never imagined that he, a Great Power Controller, would be injured by four rely Super First-class Experts.
The bullets from Shen Dun crazily swept towards the vulnerable parts of Shiva's body, sleazily striking wherever possible, his eyes filled with excitent, almost blurting out: "Mom doesn't have to worry about my killing techniques being unskilled anymore."
Lin Hai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up from the ground again, and furiously attacked Shiva.
Taking this opportunity, Shura stuffed the "miniature" nuclear bomb hanging on his chest into Shiva's embrace, casually attaching two highly adhesive explosives under Shiva's legs, and then he frantically increased their distance, emitting a crazed laugh.
Shiva, not caring about Lin Hai's incoming attacks, panickedly tried to remove the "miniature" nuclear bomb sticking to his skin, but found that so high-tech adhesive made it stick tightly to his skin.
Seeing the countdown tir—only thirty more seconds to explosion—in a fit of urgency, Shiva bit down and tore his own skin, finally freeing himself from the miniature nuclear bomb, and with a fierce throw, he hurled it towards Shura.
anwhile, Lin Hai's attack ca again.
The high-concentration explosives under Shiva's legs still hadn't been torn off.
"Damn it!"
Shiva roared out in anger, for the first ti since becoming a Supre Strong, he was so embarrassingly besieged by the weaker ones.
The words that ca out were shocking enough.
A Supre Strong, in such disarray.
Shiva hesitated repeatedly, Lin Hai's attacks could indeed hurt him, though not fatally, but they caused him to feel his dignity was undermined.
Even though he was a Supre Strong, at such close range, he couldn't guarantee he wouldn't be blown to pieces.
If his essentials were gone, it would be more painful than killing him.
In the end, after weighing things repeatedly, whatever, it didn't matter if Yan suffered a bit; after all, he was a Super First-class Expert, the damage to a Supre Strong wasn't substantial.
Shiva clenched his teeth, his hand just about to defend when the bomb suddenly exploded.
"!!!!"
In that mont, Shiva wanted to curse in Hindi, his mind buzzing, nearly driving him mad.
The agonizing pain tore him apart.
For the first ti, Shiva felt such an intense desire to kill soone.
King Yan! Damn King Yan!
"I will kill you!" Shiva roared.
As soon as the words fell, the miniature nuclear bomb was thrown by Shura again at so point, sticking onto Shiva.
There were only thirteen seconds left on the countdown.
Shiva was imdiately terrified again.
"Damn it, these people are all madn, complete madn, they are not afraid to die."
Shiva cursed vehently in his heart, and without hesitation, he tore off the miniature nuclear bomb.
Judge also pounced up, hugging Shiva's arms tightly to stop him.
"Damn it, Judge, you're seeking death!" Shiva's body shook, Gang Qi blast made Judge spat out a mouthful of blood, but he was not shaken off.
Judge's determined eyes carried intense hatred, he spoke tragically as if ready to et his end, "Let's die together, co on."
Shen Dun fired wildly, screaming with heartbreaking fury, his eyes exceedingly red at this mont, as if returning to those years of fiery mories.
Shura crazily clung to Shiva's legs, allowing the trendous power from the knees of a Supre Strong to hit his emaciated body wave by wave, still stubbornly gritting his teeth, not letting go, his eyes filled with madness: "If you want to kill us, let's perish together, die, let us all die!"
"Damn it, these maniacs, they really aren't afraid of death!"
From the mont Shiva appeared until now, he finally showed deep panic for the first ti, with signs of his psychological defenses collapsing.
He never thought that one day he would be desperately driven by a group of weaker opponents.
Lin Hai, under that bronze mask, reflecting the sunlight, yet filled with a chilling coldness, at this mont, his Gang Qi ran wildly without regard for consequences, his power and montum reaching its peak.
He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood — a lingering effect of an unrecovered injury.
But at this mont, he couldn't care less, his eyes focused only on Shiva.
From his waist, Lin Hai drew the soft sword with a swish, it was the Battle Lord's sword, brought out by Lin Hai on the night of the chase against Umbrella Emperor.
It also beca the only weapon he had at hand.
The silver sword was solid and sharp, it wasn't clear what material it was made of.
As Judge and Shura were about to be shaken off, Shen Dun threw away his weapon and also red-eyed, pounced on Shiva, clinging tightly to his waist.
"Big brother!" Judge roared.
Lin Hai roared loudly, raising the silver sword in his hand high, Gang Qi poured into the sword, aid at Shiva's head, and he chopped down fiercely.
"No!"
Shiva widened his eyes, emitting an incredulous and piercing scream.
The piercing scream spread through the sky of this region, echoing persistently for a long ti.
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One minute later, the sunlight was still warm, lazily shining on the earth, nourishing the growth of all things.
The area where the battle just took place was a ss.
Two heads, with wide-open eyes filled with fear and despair of death, were neatly placed on the ground.
As for the bodies below the heads, they had been shredded to pieces by the furious Shura long ago.
King Yan, Judge, Shen Dun, Shura, the four of them lay on the ground, panting heavily, all covered in blood, looking miserably dire, yet their faces bore knowing smiles.
"Hahaha————"
The next day, a news that shocked and moved countless Great Power Controllers spread across the world.
One of the three Supre of India, Shiva, was killed, and the suspects were purported to be King Yan, Judge, Shen Dun, Shura.
Suddenly, the global situation beca turbulent, and while many were shocked, they once again lay low, extrely fearful of the security company known as Blood-Colored Reincarnation.
Of course, so believed it was the work of other Supre Experts, such as the mysterious King of rcenaries, L, with various speculations and rumors boiling over in the rcenaries and assassin worlds.
Ultimately, interested parties traced back to the origin of this battle, where Shiva's disciple Umbrella Emperor stealthily attacked one of King Yan's many won, Battle Lord, causing Battle Lord to be severely injured and unconscious, and in a rage, King Yan then launched this prolonged pursuit.
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