Chapter 50
A golden light was traveling at high speed in the sky, so fast that it was beyond the limit of vision.
The next moment, the golden light suddenly fell to the ground and turned into countless streams of light.
Boom! Boom! Boom…
Violent explosions rose up one after another, and the entire area was bright as a hornet’s nest by the continuous explosions. After a moment, the light dissipated, and Rock’s body was in the air, looking at the bumpy ground below, with satisfaction in his eyes.
“It has both strength and speed, which is really good.”
If it weren’t for the demigod’s arrogance, coupled with the wolf’s bestiality that made the opponent more inclined to close combat, Rock might not be able to kill this light-type strongman with both mobility and destructive power.
Now, this power is in Rock’s hands. Rock is not a beast, and coupled with the ability upgrade, this heaven-defying talent that increases the skill effect five times, these light-type skills are more perfect in Rock’s hands, far surpassing that stupid wolf.
“Just not enough, not enough……”Rock frowned slightly. Of the six light skills, except for the last incomplete demigod skill, even the fifth legendary skill, Rock couldn’t use it now. The legendary light skill Baptism of Light doesn’t necessarily require a legendary strongman to use it. Even if the energy in the body is comparable to that of a legend, it can be used. But Rock can’t use it now, which means that Rock’s energy is not comparable to that of a legend.
“Now, if I burst out with all my strength, I am already infinitely close to being a legend. With my legendary physique and a series of powerful skills, I should be able to fight against a legend.”
But Rock knew that no matter how hard I fought, I was still not as good as a legend.
Pseudo-legend, or quasi-legend, is more suitable for Rock now.
Soon, the color between Rock’s brows disappeared. Fortunately, this is the Marvel world. The fourth-level mutants in the Marvel world are all weirdos with ridiculous biases in certain subjects. They are not real legends who have cultivated to that level. Even if they can burst out with destructive power that even exceeds that of legends, their life level is essentially ordinary humans.
They will have headaches and get sick. The healing speed of injuries is about the same as that of ordinary people. If their hearts explode, they will definitely die. Rock is really not afraid of such a fourth-level mutant.
“In addition, once I have fully entered the professional level, I will definitely be able to completely possess the true legendary combat power!”After taking the Light Divine Crystal, Rock has already reached the level of a high-level apprentice, and is only one step away from breaking through the professional level.
“This power has been completely controlled. Next, it is time to carry out my next plan.”
The next moment, Rock’s figure suddenly turned into countless points of light and disappeared on the spot.
………
In an underground bar, backstage, in a closed room.
A bald man with big eyes and abnormally pale skin was happily sipping a glass of red wine.
His name was Caliban, a special mutant. He did not have the powerful strength of other mutants. In the mutant classification, he could only be considered a level 2 mutant, and a mutant with not very strong abilities.
He loved fine wine, delicious food, and most importantly, golden little cuties.
This bar belonged to him. It existed underground and ordinary people could not access it, but there was a group of regular customers who were enough to provide him with some golden little cuties. Of course, he would also do some intelligence work, which could earn him more little cuties.
Suddenly, Caliban looked up with some doubt.
“Mutants have appeared. What a strange feeling. This is the first time I have felt it.
As Caliban, known as the Tracker, he has the ability to detect mutants within a 25-mile radius.
“Fuck!”Caliban’s already big eyes suddenly widened.
“25 miles! 24 miles! 23, 22, how could it be so fast!”
“Wait, he can go even faster.……”
Suddenly, Caliban looked confused and bewildered.
“Disappeared? Why did it disappear?”
“Guess, is there a possibility that my speed is faster than your perception?”
Caliban was startled and jumped up on the spot, reaching for his precious pistol.
“That kind of thing is meaningless, what do you think~”
Caliban took a deep breath, smiled bitterly, and threw the pistol aside.
Yes, it is useless. As a tracker, he knows a lot of mutants. Therefore, he knows very well that facing those powerful mutants, a pistol is really useless.
In fact, this pistol is not used to deal with mutants.
“Who are you?”
Suddenly, the whole room was lit up with an extremely bright light, dazzling and sacred.
Countless golden particles of light gathered together, and the next moment, a figure condensed on the seat opposite Caliban.
Handsome, heroic, indifferent, just sitting there, he had an aura of majesty without anger, very much like some big men Caliban had seen before, no, even more aura than those big men.
Caliban’s mouth was a little dry. Caliban, who had the ability to detect mutants, was very sure that the man in front of him was the one he had just felt.
In an instant, just a moment, he appeared in front of him from twenty miles away.
This is not the power of space. Caliban has seen a mutant with spatial abilities, a little girl named Flash.
This is definitely not the power of space, it is speed, pure speed, which is even more terrifying!!
Caliban said with a dry throat:”Light, your power is light!”
No one answered him, but the answer was obvious. The terrifying and incomprehensible speed, coupled with the unconcealed appearance just now, easily led to a truth that was completely unacceptable.
Damn, why is there such a terrifying existence? That’s light!
That’s light with a speed of 300,000 kilometers per second, which only takes 0.13 seconds to circle the earth!
With such ability, why would such an incredible monster be born among the mutants! Caliban wailed in his heart.
Rock stared at Caliban:”You were just asking about my identity. Interesting question.”
“Your future boss, your master, the one who killed you, what is his identity, Caliban, you may be able to choose for yourself.”
Caliban felt bitter in his heart. Did he have the right to choose?
Fortunately, he was not a stubborn man who would shed blood but not tears. He took a deep breath, slowly knelt on one knee, and said respectfully.
“boss!”
