Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

A pitch-black shuttle battleship lightly passed through a dense meteorite belt.

Hundreds of meteorites with diameters ranging from several kilometers to tens of miles float in the starry sky, and from a distance they look like a dense bunch of grapes.

This pitch-black shuttle-shaped battleship was like a pitch-black beetle, moving lightly through the meteorite belt along the gaps between grape grains, like a nimble moth skimming across the water without causing any ripples.

Sometimes, the shuttle-shaped spacecraft almost flew close to the surface of the meteorite.
The tiny particles from the shattered meteorite collided with the thick energy shield on the surface of the spacecraft, creating a dim band of light in the void.

In the core cabin of the shuttle-shaped spacecraft, the antimatter engine, which was as big as a hill, was shining with a faint black light.
Huge amounts of energy are continuously input from the engine into various parts of the ship, supporting the spacecraft's movement towards the solar system.

Surrounding this engine, there are thousands of crystal walls of varying sizes, each as thin as a cicada's wing, shining.

Light silver data streams and various images were flowing rapidly on it. These things were various data feedbacks within a radius of three million miles of the spacecraft.

A dozen tall and handsome young men and women with light blue skin and fish-scale-like scales on their faces were floating in the cabin.
Wearing extremely thin blue tights that looked like a layer of skin, they flew back and forth between the crystal walls, tapping the crystal walls with their fingers.

Either archive certain data or input new instructions to various systems within the ship.

Everyone was concentrating on their work and no one made a sound.

The shining light from the crystal wall shone on the handsome and enchanting faces of these people, and their lifeless faces were full of evil.

In a corner of this core cabin, two men and women who were obviously a head taller than the other men in blue armor were looking at the fireball-like sun in the distance.

The man looked towards the sun expressionlessly:
"This is a healthy yellow sun. According to the data we have collected so far, if we encounter Kryptonians, the chance of us dying in battle is over 60%!"

The woman also looked towards the earth with an expressionless face. She said indifferently:

"I understand! According to probability, the chance of us encountering Kryptonians this time is 90%!"

"Lord Desaad's order, before you die in battle, collect as much information as possible about the Earth's strong men! Verify the authenticity of the antimatter equation news!"

The two of them looked at each other coldly and walked towards the shining crystal walls at the same time.

Their bodies flew lightly, flying between the crystal walls like other young men and women, processing data that was as abundant as the tide.

There was no more communication between them, not even a glance at each other.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light flashed in the cabin, and a cold and ruthless voice slowly sounded:

"If you find any alien creatures, destroy them with all your strength!"

The shuttle-shaped spacecraft had just flown over a meteorite belt when a huge meteorite as big as a mountain appeared in front of it.

On the surface of the meteorite, circles of dazzling golden light were slowly spreading around, and the meteorite was dyed as if it were golden.

Through the golden light that is almost blinding, you can faintly see that the golden light is emitted by a tall figure.

Inside the spaceship, the tall blue-armored leader looked down at the golden figure on the crystal wall and said indifferently:
"Monitor the target's energy intensity!"

The cold voice sounded in the cabin:
"The target is suspected to be a Kryptonian life form, with an energy intensity exceeding the first-class star level..."

The Lan family leader's face twitched. He gave a cold order: "Draw 30% of the engine's energy and attack!"

The huge antimatter engine in the cabin, as big as a hill, suddenly burst into a dazzling black light.
A huge amount of energy quickly poured into the spacecraft's weapon system. Such a huge amount of energy was extracted in an instant.
The spacecraft began to tremble slightly due to being overwhelmed.

At the front tip of the spacecraft, a piece of armor swirled around like a water wave.
A three-sided crystal spike that looked like a light blue crystal slowly emerged from the muzzle of the gun on the rear deck. A dazzling black light shone on the surface of the crystal spike, bringing up black electric flashes.

Gradually, all the black energy condensed into a thumb-sized black ball of light at the tip of the crystal thorn.

A moment later, the ball of light slowly broke away from the crystal thorn, suddenly creating a black light that tore through the void and blasted towards the golden figure.

The golden figure standing on the surface of the meteorite suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the spacecraft. Two thick red rays burst out from the golden light.

The extremely fine black light and the increasingly thick heat rays collided head-on in the void.

The extremely thin black light disintegrated instantly, and then two red light waves hundreds of miles thick instantly submerged the shuttle-shaped spacecraft.
Countless metal fragments shot out in all directions with trails of flame.
These huge fragments were wrapped in intense flames and spewed out thick black smoke, but they were burned away in just a few blinks of an eye.

Wherever the two ridiculously large heat rays passed, large pieces of meteorites disintegrated and rocks flew into the sky, just like heavy nuclear bombs exploding.

The golden figure slowly flew closer to the area where the spacecraft exploded.

"Namo Amitabha
Dotagadoya

Duo Diye him
Amitupavi
Ami-ri-do
Siddhamvi

Ami-redo..."

In the vacuum of the universe, a low chanting sound resounded everywhere...

The golden light illuminated a million miles away, and the souls of hundreds of young men and women visibly joined their hands together and merged into the golden light.

The figure shrouded in golden light did not notice,
In the void just within reach of him, two people were looking down at them.

Tang Song saw the figure under the golden light, including his every move, clearly. He shook his head and sighed:

"Poor, poor! Clark is the protagonist of this world after all, and the lives of thousands of people depend on him.

I didn't expect that I would be tricked by that thief bald man. Now even my mind has been infected by him and I have become his guardian angel.
It was my fault for not realizing that this guy had planted his golden body in your body!"

Next to Tang Song, a girl with shoulder-length black hair was looking at Clark, who was chanting the Sutra of Rebirth, with interest.

The girl is Elaine Belloc, who is called Elaine by Tang Song and is also the new God after the Supreme God in the DC Universe.

The shadows of two silver crosses were reflected in the depths of her black eyes.

The Sutra of Rebirth spoken by Clark fell into her eyes, and she quickly analyzed the true meaning of this scripture.

"It's a wonderful power that puts the imprint of faith on the bottom of these soul imprints. Even if they are reincarnated, they will still admire this power in their hearts!"

Tang Song said calmly: "This is the Buddha's universal light of salvation. This bald donkey really has an idea to integrate the universal light of salvation into the Sutra of Rebirth!"

Elaine Belloc nodded and said in agreement:

"If this method of competing for believers becomes popular, then this universe will soon become His pastureland!"

Tang Song narrowed his eyes and looked at the black-haired girl beside him: "He is trying to snatch believers from your heaven, and you heaven are just watching helplessly!"

Elaine Belloc gave Tang Song a strange look: "If he is robbing believers from heaven, then what about you!"

Ever since Tang Song came to this universe again, Elaine Belloc had clearly sensed that a piece of her authority seemed to have been cut off by someone.

It was as if there was an extra God in this multiverse. The entire heaven was in turmoil. Stealing God's authority would have been even more serious than when Lucifer led two-thirds of the angels in heaven to hell.

Archangel Michael directly summoned the angel legions to search all 52 universes, determined to find and eradicate at all costs the heretics who dared to steal God's authority.

I'm afraid Archangel Michael didn't expect that the heretic whom they had worked so hard to find was actually watching the show here with their God, like two street urchins.

"The old man is dead?"

"She should be dead!" Tang Song glanced at Elaine Belloc.

The Supreme God and the Lord God fought each other and both suffered heavy losses, and in the end he was the one who benefited.

Not only did he obtain two fragments of the main god's artifacts, but even a wisp of the Supreme God's soul was refined by Tang Song.

It was thanks to this remnant soul contributed by the Supreme God that his soul made rapid progress to a shocking level...

However, Tang Song had no idea whether there were any other souls left in the world besides the Supreme God.

"Oh!" Elaine Belloc acted indifferent when she heard the news.

"Is this the end?"

Tang Song was confused about what Elaine Belloc was really thinking and was surprised.

"Then what do you want me to do? Avenge him?" Elaine Belloc said in surprise, "I haven't even seen him, so I can't sympathize with him. Besides, I don't think I can defeat anyone who can defeat this old man!"

Tang Song Mo Ran, there is no such concept of master in the Western concept.

In traditional Eastern culture, a teacher is like a father. Inheriting the master's legacy means accepting everything about the master, including his enemies and grudges.

Therefore, whether it is the world of Yama or other martial arts or immortal worlds with Eastern cultural characteristics, those masters are extremely cautious in choosing their disciples, especially their closed disciples.

This is not the case in Western culture. The relationship between teachers and students is more like a business, a contract.

If you spend money to buy knowledge, then teacher is just an ordinary profession.

Perhaps in Elaine Belloc's eyes, she was just a lucky person who suddenly woke up and received a huge inheritance.

She didn't care or pay attention to the owner of the inheritance.

Even this old man she mentioned might not mean as much to her as the Archangel Michael who was always by her side.

At this time, after reciting the Sutra of Rebirth several times and converting the souls of those blue-armored men, Clark flew towards the outside of the solar system.

The spaceship that was blasted by his heat ray was obviously just a reconnaissance ship, and there was a large fleet in the direction he was heading.

Tang Song and Elaine Belloc looked at each other and followed at the same time.

After all, who can resist a hearty feast?

A huge fleet gathered near Mars.

The star field above Mars has been completely covered by dense spacecraft.

They are so densely packed together that they look like man-eating ants happily devouring their prey.
Countless warships from major civilizations in the universe formed a thick metal barrier.

How many battleships are there?
God knows, even Desaad, who was commanding this attack, didn't know.

He simply issued a conscription order to those vassal races in his own name.

The result is the number of warships gathered here and the number of warships that are still coming here.
It has exceeded the limits of what normal people can understand.

These vassals may be afraid of Darkseid's reputation.
Or perhaps they were afraid that the butcher Desaad would transform their people into demon-like creatures.

Therefore, all civilizations that received the conscription order dispatched their fleets to obey the order.

The number of these fleets even exceeded the limit of the warships that could be managed by the eighteen most powerful main control super-brains of the battlefield command system on the mother ship where Desaad was located after they were connected to the network.

"There's only one Kryptonian! Didn't you find the guy who stole the Mother Box?"

The cloaked man was covered in a red robe with even his face hidden under the hood. Only his eyes gleamed with brilliance under the shadow of the cloak.

"Sir, the Sentinel spacecraft sent back all the detection data before it was destroyed. It indeed only captured the energy fluctuations of the Kryptonians!"

The three-meter-tall man in blue armor knelt on one knee and replied to the cloaked man with his back to him without daring to raise his head.

"There is only one Kryptonian! Could it be that those Earthlings were not lying? Kryptonians do rule this planet. This means the intelligence is correct and the thing is on this planet!"

Under the cloak, Desaad frowned. As Darkseid's deputy and the chief scientist of Apokolips.

He didn't trust these humans who came to him.

This is also the reason why he did not choose to land directly on Earth.

You know, in the battle when Steppenwolf lost the Mother Box,
He clearly sensed that on that battlefield which was less than one percent of the size of Apocalypse, there were at least a dozen planets and stellar-level combat forces gathered.

You know, even among the new Protoss, the planetary level is considered to be mid-to-high-end combat power.

Darkseid has not yet gathered all of his scattered godhood together. If this is really a trap...

Suddenly, a dull whistle came from a distance—

With Desaad as the core, more than 100,000 warships on outer alert almost simultaneously pounced on the attacking golden figure.

That golden figure was rapidly approaching the huge fleet...

He was so fast that he didn't even have time to engage the enemy before the first batch of ships came to meet him.

The golden figure had already rushed into their fleet.

The golden figures and the warships collided with each other.

It splashed up large amounts of sparks and plasma energy clouds.
One warship after another was directly pierced through, and some were even broken in half.

It was hard to imagine that a figure less than two meters tall had such a powerful mass. He collided head-on with the speeding warship, making a huge sound like hundreds of heavy artillery roaring at the same time.

The speeding warship trembled and was smashed into pieces by him.

(End of this chapter)