Chapter 278 The Man on the Silver Surfboard

The three of them flew towards the center of the city in the direction of the shining silver light. They were suspended above the ruins, like lightning flashing across the gray sky.

Bai Ye took Magneto and glided down with an agile posture, as light as a dancer during the flight. The Sandman manipulates the sand and moves forward as if leaping along the strong wind, breaking through the storm.

When flying over the ruins of the city and seeing the landing point of the silver streamer, the three of them slowed down in unison and began to lower their altitude. Among the ruins of the city, there are damaged buildings and abandoned roads everywhere.

Near the landing point of the silver light, there was silence. The ruins of the ruined buildings looked even more dead under the mysterious light. Not far away, on the edge of a collapsed building, the silver light was still shining, as if there were some special traces left there.

"It should be right here. I don't think he would want to go too far to tell the residents here what is about to happen."

Bai Ye landed first, and the moment his feet hit the ground, dust flew up and spread. Magneto and Sandman also landed one after another, using their respective abilities to float in the air to avoid direct contact with the ground and making noise.

Then, they turned their attention to Bai Ye together.

The sandman, Flint Marr, muttered and used quicksand to raise his height by half a meter so that he could see the appearance of the little silver man more clearly.

However, after looking at it for a while, he still couldn't figure it out. The guy standing on the surfboard was so dazzling that it was difficult to see his facial features clearly.

"I don't know more than you, but I don't think that's the case." Magneto shook his head heavily, and then explained to the Sandman: "It's hard for those zombies to control their desire to eat. If his master is really what he said, He is so hungry, how could he send one of his men to wake us up in advance?"

Bai Ye noticed the gaze of the man wearing the purple helmet and whispered: "His name is Silver Glider, and he is the servant of the 'Galaxy Eater' you just heard about, at least for now."

The surfer stood there, firmly on his surfboard, and the air around him seemed to become quiet and no longer roaring due to his presence.

A few seconds later, the man raised his head and spoke, preaching loudly to the silent ruins like a preacher:

"Listen up! Intelligent creatures on this planet!"

After the silver man finished shouting his words, the entire ruined city suddenly fell into endless tranquility. His voice echoed in every corner of the ruins until it disappeared, and no one responded to his declaration.

"Uh, okay, I think you all have received the news. I won't disturb your last moments."

They need to prepare and unite to resist this coming disaster.

Having said this, the shiny little silver man turned around on the skateboard, then cleared his throat, and raised a hand to make himself as formal as possible:

"The end of life is now, do it, do what you still want to do in the rest of your life, and then prepare for your end!"

Magneto and the Sandman were fascinated and couldn't help but have many questions. They were full of curiosity and worry about the strange and terrifying term "Planet Devourer".

Only the whine of the wind echoed around, and that seemed to be the only audience willing to respond to him.

"In that case, I'm not afraid of him!"

Magneto and Sandman exchanged glances. They both already knew that the silver glider was just a prelude to the arrival of his master, the mysterious "Galacto", and that this threat might be greater than anything they had faced before. More powerful.

Their eyes followed Bai Ye's fingertips in the distance, and they saw the final landing point of the silver streamer.

It's an eerily peaceful moment, with only the silver man and his silver surfboard standing out against the backdrop of ruins.

This shining silver man was lowering his head, quietly looking at the ruined city, his eyes seemed to be full of doubts and thoughts.

The face of the silver glider standing on the surfboard rarely showed a trace of emotion belonging to a living creature. He touched the back of his head with some embarrassment, and then soared into the sky before the three of them could react, and turned into a streak of lightning again. Until the blurred silver light broke through the atmosphere and disappeared from sight.

"Hungry? What does he mean? Does it mean that another alien zombie is coming to our earth to compete with the local zombies here?"

"Look at that." Bai Ye said, raising his finger and pointing to the side.

"Tell me? What do you mean?" Magneto looked a little confused, but he still maintained his sneaking posture.

"The meaning of these words is that your lives will equally go to destruction in a very short period of time, but you should be grateful that you have provided enough value to my master."

"Considering that you seem to have completely destroyed your own civilization, your rational or emotional abilities may not be able to fully understand what I am saying. I will give you an answer."

As he said that, he looked at Bai Ye who was silently observing beside him. He knew that this visitor from the outer universe had always possessed more information than him, and he was shocked every time he gave it out. He must be the same now. Same.

“And I’ll tell you more about it later.”

He wanted to carefully identify whether that guy had some of the same characteristics as a zombie, such as rotten lips and gray eyes.

On top of a high ruin, a man standing on a silver surfboard stood suspended. His entire body is covered in shining silver, like a silver statue, full of a sci-fi futuristic feel.

"The great Galactus is about to descend on your world and turn your world into pure energy to satisfy his eternal, endless hunger that cannot be stopped by anyone."

If what that man said was true, and his master really lived up to his name and used planets as food to fill his stomach, what kind of terrifying monster would he be?

The silver surfboard seems to be his means of transportation, allowing him to travel freely among the ruins.

How could such a powerful opponent be defeated by mortals like them?

While several people were talking, the silver glider spoke again:

"What's more, did you hear what he said? He wants to turn the planet under our feet into energy and eat it. You know, zombies like us are not interested in mud and stones at all."

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not a blue fat guy, and I don't have pockets on my belly." Bai Ye sighed and rubbed his temples.

"But don't worry, I do have some props for guys like this."