Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 802 Kill
"what?"

This whisper came out of the mouths of several Stern Cross Knights almost at the same time. Their eyes instantly became sharp, as if they could penetrate layers of obstacles and look directly at the southern sky.

It was a subtle change that only the strong could sense—the disappearance of spiritual pressure. Moreover, the disappearing spiritual pressure belonged to one of them, Bazby.

"Bazby's spiritual pressure disappeared?"

Ace Nott, a member of the Stern Cross Knights, whose holy letter is F, muttered to himself, with disbelief and a hint of worry in his tone.

He knew that although these so-called "Gods of Destruction" were numerous, not many of them could truly threaten the members of the Stern Cross Knights.

Unless there is a more powerful existence hidden among them, or Buzby encounters some unknown danger.

"Has that guy Buzzby been dealt with by someone?"

He frowned, his tone filled with disbelief.

Although he was in the middle of a battle, he did not feel too much pressure due to his extraordinary fighting ability and keen intuition, so he had the spare time to pay attention to the safety of his companions.

Ace Nott sighed softly, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"That idiot is always so impulsive."

There was both reproach and regret in his words.

Ace Nott slowly raised his hands and gently spread his fingers.

Then, those seemingly illusory points of light began to gather at his fingertips, gradually condensing into sharp and slender arrows of light, each of which contained enough power to penetrate any material defense.

These light arrows were not simply condensed energy, they were more like messengers endowed with life, carrying the unique will of Es Nott, and launched fatal attacks on the gods of destruction who were ready to move around.

The gods of destruction tried to block the light arrows that seemed fragile but were actually indestructible.

However, all efforts were in vain. The arrows of light penetrated their defenses and pierced directly into their most vulnerable place - their hearts - like invisible blades.

The God of Destruction who was hit by the light arrow first felt an indescribable chill. It did not come from the physical temperature of the outside world, but from the fear deep in his heart.

The fear came like a tide, instantly drowning their reason and courage.

They began to see hallucinations. The fear and anxiety that were once buried deep in their hearts were at this moment like a movie that was magnified countless times and played before their eyes scene by scene.

Some gods of destruction saw the helplessness they felt when they failed, some recalled the despair of being crushed by stronger opponents, and some were deeply afraid of the unknown...

This is Esnot's ability, to create and control cone-like light arrows out of thin air around him to attack surrounding enemies, and any physical form of defense cannot block the light arrows.

When a living object is hit by a light arrow, everything in its mind will turn into fear, and it will become suspicious of everything around it and even unable to concentrate on thinking.

Many gods of destruction were hit by light arrows. They screamed and went crazy because they were too frightened. They could not bear the torture, which caused their hearts to be burned out and eventually they suffocated to death.

"Despicable guy, he actually used poison..."

The remaining Gods of Destruction cursed angrily, as if they had found the root cause of their failure.

Ace Nott smiled playfully when he heard this. "I see, you thought I used poison."

He shook his head slowly, his tone somewhat teasing.

"But you guessed wrong. Feel it again. This may be something you have forgotten a long time ago. The most important feeling in life is called fear."

As his words fell, countless arrows of light shot out, and the Gods of Destruction who tried to resist were hit, and those who wanted to dodge were unable to avoid it.

After being hit, the Gods of Destruction only felt an invisible force surging from the bottom of their hearts. It was an indescribable sense of fear, as if countless pairs of eyes were peeping at them in the darkness, and as if millions of insects were slowly crawling on their bodies, making people feel creepy.

"I have nothing to fear!"

There was a God of Destruction who tried to remain calm and dispel the fear with words, but his voice was trembling, betraying his inner feelings.

"Nothing to be afraid of?"

Es Nott chuckled, and the laughter echoed in the night sky, sounding particularly harsh.

"True fear has no reason. It is not based on emotion, but on instinct. It is like the powerlessness and despair of wild animals in nature when facing their natural enemies. No one can truly escape the shackles of instinct."

His words were like sharp blades, piercing deep into the hearts of the Gods of Destruction. They began to tremble and retreat, their once firm faith seemed so fragile in the face of fear.

As his abilities were fully unleashed, the situation on the battlefield was instantly reversed.

The Gods of Destruction who were still resisting stubbornly were now running away like dogs that had lost their homes. The members of the Stern Cross Knights took the opportunity to launch a fierce offensive and completely eliminated this sudden threat.

At the moment when Ace Nott's arrogant laughter sounded and was about to further show off his power of fear, the air on the battlefield seemed to be torn apart by an invisible blade, and an extremely dazzling knife light suddenly descended like a meteor that cuts through the night sky.

This is not just a flash of light, but also the moment when the boundary between life and death is ruthlessly severed.

Ace Nott's body was split into two in front of everyone's astonished gaze. Fragments of blood and fear intertwined together and scattered all over the land baptized by war.

In the midst of chaos and shock, a woman in kimono, with a gentle face but a tenacity that should not be underestimated, slowly walked into the battlefield. Every step she took seemed so calm, as if even the abyss of death and despair could not shake her in the slightest.

Unohana Retsu!

"Fear? That's a pretty good ability."

Unohana Retsu's voice was soft and calm, without any hint of haste or tension from fighting.

For her, the concept of fear had long been diluted by the trials of the years, but Ess Nott's ability unexpectedly touched a ripple deep in her heart, a long-lost emotional fluctuation.

So, with an almost compassionate attitude, she swung the knife that would decide the outcome, cleanly and neatly, without any delay.

As the embodiment of fear, Ace Nott's vitality is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even though his body was split in two, he still struggled unwillingly, trying to use the power of the perfect holy body to be reborn.

However, fate did not seem to intend to give him a second chance.

Just when he was about to complete his transformation, a trace of determination flashed in Unohana Retsu's eyes. She slightly opened her eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and a destructive force instantly surged into the soul blade in her hand.

(End of this chapter)