Be the King of France in Ultra World

Chapter 294 Belial's Dark Empire
After Yan Yuan knew the current situation, he thought for a long time.

How could a mere Beria suppress the entire universe for such a long time?

No, that's not the point.

The point is that if I help bring this planet back to the ground, wouldn't that be like sending a sheep to a tiger's mouth?
The damage to this planet by these giant beasts is 20 billion, and the damage to this planet by Beria is probably tens of billions.

Thinking about it carefully, Yan Yuan felt that dealing with Beria had to fall into his own hands.

"As expected of me, I can easily solve problems that others cannot."

Yan Yuan nodded secretly, and then sent a message asking where Beria was.

Max over there didn't hide it either.

"Belia should be in the Kingdom of Light now, he regards the Plasma Spark Tower as his home."

This is indeed Bei Laohei's character. Now he is doing this with Sai Luo's body upright. Thinking about it carefully, both of them have a certain connection with the plasma spark tower.

Maybe it's fate's choice.

"What about the captain? He is the father of Ultra!"

The one who can defeat Bei Laohei must be the father of Ultra. Yan Yuan can heal the waist injury of the father of Ultra in the main world, and naturally he can also heal the waist injury of the father of Ultra in this world.

At that time, with the help of the true power of the father of Ultra, little Beria, what a big deal, unless it is an extremely evil Beria~
"The captain's family should all be killed in battle."

Yan Yuan: "..."

Well, this line can be ignored.

But if you think about it carefully, the father of Otto can live for such a long time before he dies, which is considered to be enough.

"This universe is more bleak than imagined."

"And it's too outrageous that the Kingdom of Light doesn't accept it?"

Yan Yuan recalled for a moment, like the talents of the Otto brothers, who have slowly been trained for tens of thousands of years, and their combat effectiveness may not be lost to the father of Otto, but they were still wiped out by the group.

It can only be said that Saitu's talent is higher. After several 10 years, Sai Luo is estimated to be close to or already at the level of the ultimate Austrian.

How strong is Beria now?

How strong can it be?

Yan Yuan smiled, feeling that he was thinking too much, the limit is not something that can be broken through just by breaking through.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be a situation where an ultimate mystery would run rampant across a multiverse.

The next day, Yan Yuan came to the laboratory early, and asked Leila curiously when she found that everyone around her seemed awake.

"What's your situation? Did you play mahjong all night last night?"

Leila yawned, and then looked at Yan Yuan with monster eyes: "Do you people on Earth usually live like this?"

Yan Yuan: "What kind of life?"

Layla: "Wake up at seven every morning and start work at eight."

Yan Yuan raised his head and thought for a while: "Isn't it [-] to [-]? Eight hours, I exclude the one-hour break at noon, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm."

"Isn't this normal working hours?"

Layla: →_→

"Is everyone in your place working so hard?"

Yan Yuan: "?"

Isn't the eight-hour working system a matter of course?

Layla: "We always start working at two in the afternoon and end at four in the afternoon, and the rest are all private time."

Yan Yuan: ⊙ω⊙

"Is it so leisurely? Is this worthy of your monthly salary?"

Leila: "Why, I'm sorry. A scientific researcher like me in our department needs five months' salary to buy a small house of [-] square meters. Five months, do you know what that means?"

Yan Yuan: "That means, your salary is one-fifth of No. [-]'s salary?"

Leila: "What people can buy with a monthly salary is a 200-square-meter house, or a well-decorated one."

Yan Yuan: "I suddenly felt that it would be nice to be a warrior~"

At least more money.

Leila: "In order not to make you feel uncomfortable, we have been working according to your work habits. We have been working for so long, and we really can't stand it anymore."

Hearing what she said, Yan Yuan felt that he had missed a hundred million,

"Didn't you say it earlier? I also like your working system! Let me work eight hours a day for so long, and my whole body is not good."

As expected of a highly civilized world, it is truly free.

Yan Yuan felt like heaven.

Then he thought about the real situation in heaven, and his smile gradually faded.

It’s still incomparable. You don’t even need a job in Paradise. You can go to the mall to get what you want, play whatever you want, and play with your grandparents.

"It's small, but my pattern is still too small."

After the short two-hour workload was completed, everyone got off work as a group, and those who should catch up on sleep went back to catch up on sleep. Yan Yuan was refreshed, running around with nothing to do, and even wanted to go out and have a fight with Beria!
Ok? ? ?
Yan Yuan suddenly felt that it was only natural to fight with Beria?
Why choose a time?Go if you want!

So Yan Yuan entrusted his body to AI.

Incarnation of light, rush to the location of the M78 nebula in memory.

Meanwhile, Belia was bathing in darkness at the top of the Plasma Spark Tower, growing in strength every moment.

This once holy land has now become a place where he sharpens his minions.

"The power in the body is getting stronger and stronger, and it should be time to break through the bottleneck recently."

Beria glanced at the pitch-black body of Sero in the glasses. There were red patterns and many embellishments on this body, so it wasn't completely dark.

But if the quantitative change leads to a qualitative change, all the red lines on his body will turn gray, and the light in his eyes will also turn into deep darkness. Only then will Beria truly become a dark giant.

Just like the Ampera star people back then.

Moreover, Beria's fighting ability is stronger than that of the Ampera star, and his fighting will is also stronger than that of the Ampera star. Most importantly, without the chivalry of the Ampera star, he will not hesitate to use all kinds of wretched tactics.

Therefore, in the same realm, the Ampera star is definitely not Beria's opponent.

Bella knows this very well.

And the Ampera star, who was destroyed by Mebius long ago, is still a wall in Beria's heart, a wall that cannot be broken, and cannot be freed in this life!

He defeated the father of Ultra, defeated Mebius who eliminated the Ambella Stars, and used tricks to force the King of Ultra to lose control and even lose his shape.

He has exhausted all means and reached the highest position, and all his subordinates can only look up to him, respect him, and fear him.

It's what he wants, but not quite what he wants.

Only power is everything.

Everything is good now, but if there is no power, all this will soon be taken away by other more powerful beings.

Beria, who firmly believes in this, has not let up at all times and has been improving all the time.

This is why he was able to rule the universe for tens of thousands of years.

Just as he was immersed in the improvement of his strength, an explosion sound suddenly came from below, waking him up from his ultimate profound dream.

Press the button, and the monitoring is adjusted to the bottom of the plasma spark tower. An Ultraman who has never been seen before, it should be Ultraman, is beating up a bunch of his younger brothers there.

He was beating a group of people by himself!

Seeing this kind of scene made Beria's blood boil, as if he had returned to tens of thousands of years ago, when he had just escaped from the cage and made his way from the cosmic prison to the top of the plasma spark tower.

"Although I don't know who you are, I have a crush on you!"

Having not had an opponent for so long, Beria felt that his growth in strength had slowed down a lot.

Seeing such a character now, of course he wanted to see if this person was qualified to be his opponent.

"But don't let me down!"

Yan Yuan toppled a monster with a hammer, and beheaded a cosmic man with a cutting light in his backhand. This is different from his previous fighting style. It is very clean and neat, without the slightest sloppiness, and he does not pursue any "special effects". He just uses his fighting ability to the fullest. To the limit.

This is what real combat is all about, killing enemies in the simplest and most efficient way.

To kill a person without body armor, all you need is a small pistol. Yan Yuan's usual battles are like cannonballs. He is handsome, but the effect does not change much. In the end, he just kills one person.

This time Yan Yuan wanted to speed up his efficiency, just like cavalry charging into battle, speed is the most important thing, and the others are meaningless.

Belia looked at the short-handled hammer that was always shining with thunder in Yan Yuan's hand, and was also full of admiration. This weapon is very strong and deserves to be taken seriously.

He stretched out his hand, and the gigabit combat device leaning against the wall returned to his hand.

It had been so many years that no one could make him fight with a weapon.

This time it just happened to let the Gigabit Combat Device kick in.

Yan Yuan now has the feeling of Yang Yuqian breaking through the seven-story pagoda, and also the feeling of Bruce Lee passing through the death game.

Anyway, it doesn't feel like Beriasun monkeys are making trouble in the heaven.

After all, this place looks gloomy, and it doesn't look like the Kingdom of Light at all. It is said to be the Heavenly Palace, but it is more like the Underworld.

These shrimp soldiers and crab generals, Yan Yuan, moved one by one, and they fought all the way naturally.

"That's it!"

At this time, several cosmic people jumped out.

"I am Dada, the ultimate Dada!"

"I am Babar star, the ultimate Babar!"

"I am the sword-wielding tyrant Magma!"

"I'm a Baxter star!"

Yan Yuan: "?"

Where does this combination have the courage to say that it's over?
Yan Yuan suspects that the times have changed, but when he thinks about it carefully, several hundred thousand years have passed, so the times should indeed have changed.

It is not necessarily true that these weak chicken cosmonauts have improved their combat effectiveness.

Seeing that Yan Yuan was indifferent, Babar's newcomer turned into Tai Luo's anger, pointed at Yan Yuan and said
"Hmph! I don't know how high the sky is and the earth is still here! You don't pay attention to us at all!"

"Let's go together!"

He roared, and was about to rush over, Yan Yuan also raised the hammer of the storm, ready to quickly end the battle, and then go on to the next floor.

However, at this moment, there was a short space-time fluctuation in the air, and Yan Yuan's hammer was pinched by a hand as soon as it hit the hammer.

At the same time, another golden light roared out, blasting Dada, who was the first to suffer, into pieces.

Yan Yuan took a closer look, and it was Blaze who was holding his storm hammer.

It was Flash who fired the light for a second.

"?"

"This is you two father and son?"

Blaze: "It's okay, I just took my son to brush copies everywhere, and today we are going to challenge Beria!"

(End of this chapter)