Becoming infinitely stronger starting from Marvel

Chapter 294: The power of all mankind! Look at me fighting back! [Readers, please give me your monthly votes]

The pillar of fire went out, and the ragged Son Goku was suspended in the air, his golden hair, which was originally bright in his Super Saiyan state, seemed a little dull.

His hands fell weakly, and he looked at the Holy Lord with horror in his eyes.

The feeling of fighting with the Holy Lord reminded him of Bai Ye, who was always a little stronger than him.

'Is he kidding me? ' Faced with this situation, Wukong frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

“Use whatever strength you have.” The Holy Lord swung his thick tail continuously, with contempt and disdain in his eyes.

"Please me, by skill, by strength, by all other means."

The Holy Lord grinned and said, "I will wait for you here. If you dare to escape, I will destroy this planet."

"I'm kidding. If I destroy the Earth, how can I get the power to defeat you?" the Lord thought.

He discovered that this group of good guys were too easy to control. As long as he threatened to destroy the earth, these guys would not choose to escape even if they fought to the last drop of blood.

Looking at the Holy Lord, Sun Wukong frowned, and after a long while he said, "Okay, you wait here for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky using the Air Dance Technique.

In the wasteland of Australia, Jackie Chan, Xiaoyu and others were waiting anxiously. The next moment, Sun Wukong flashed in front of them.

"Brother Goku."

"Are you okay, buddy?"

"How are you doing."

Xiaoyu and the others exclaimed as they looked at Sun Wukong, whose clothes were tattered and whose body was burned red by flames.

Sun Wukong's condition at this moment can definitely not be described as good.

"The Holy Lord is too strong. I can't defeat him in a head-on confrontation. Now tell me where the most famous place on this planet is." Sun Wukong said anxiously while looking at Xiaoyu and others.

"The most famous place should be the White House in the United States." Several people thought subconsciously.

Sun Wukong placed his hand on Jackie Chan's head and immediately obtained the location and memory of the White House in Jackie Chan's brain.

The next moment, without any delay, his figure flew into space and headed towards the White House.

Looking at Sun Wukong's back, several people's eyes were filled with worry.

Xiaoyu even directly informed all group members of the news.

"Sun Wukong also overturned? What kind of saint is so outrageous?"

Looking at Xiaoyu's anxious message in the group, Bai Ye and Yang Kaitai thought at the same time.

"Forget it, I'll just go there myself. This group will be disbanded without me in a day." Bai Ye thought helplessly and sat up from the sofa.

At the White House in the United States, countless media outlets are pointing their cameras at the president.

Whether it was the Holy Lord resisting the nuclear bomb and announcing his intention to rule the world or the battle between the Holy Lord and Goku, it made people all over the world panic.

"No matter what, we will fight to the last moment, and humanity will not lose."

Facing the camera, the president said seriously, but the next moment a figure fell from the sky and landed directly beside him.

"Sorry, I need to borrow the power of this planet." Sun Wukong, with flowing golden hair, said seriously.

"You are the one who fights the dragon." When the president saw Wukong, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

This person looked exactly like the one captured by the satellite just now, and countless media outlets also focused their cameras on Sun Wukong.

"Now is not the time to ask so many questions. The whole world is at stake."

Sun Wukong said seriously: "In the battle that will follow, I will need the strength of everyone to defeat the Holy Lord."

……

Three minutes later, the Holy Lord stood on top of a mountain with his arms folded across his chest, a look of interest in his eyes.

After letting Sun Wukong leave, he took the opportunity to completely forget all the skills in his brain, and his strength returned to its full peak again.

At this moment, even the Holy Lord and the Black Qi suspected that this guy was mentally retarded.

Above the White House, Sun Wukong raised his hands high, facing the camera of the whole world, and whispered: "Everyone on the whole planet, please raise your hands high together and lend me your strength."

"In order to protect the earth from being destroyed, I need your help to fight against the Holy Lord."

As he spoke, points of light appeared from countless flowers, trees, birds, fish and insects on the planet and gathered towards the top of Sun Wukong's head.

In front of the video recorder, the aperture began to condense.

"This unscientific."

The president looked at the Spirit Bomb held high by Sun Wukong and couldn't help wiping his eyes.

But even so, he still said to the camera:
"Although it's hard to imagine, this guy is the hero who fought against the dragon before. Please listen to him and raise your hands with me."

As he spoke, the president was the first to raise his arm.

In the blink of an eye, a little blue light began to emerge from his hands, and then his whole body seemed to be sucked out of him and he fell to the ground.

"Hey, I'm disabled, can I contribute as well?"

"How should I know? Anyway, I raised it."

The reporters at the scene and the men, women, young and old who were watching the live broadcast all raised their hands in doubt and sat down on the ground the next moment.

Soon, more and more people heard this request on radio, television and radio.

"It's Brother Wukong's voice. He wants us to raise our hands and lend him strength." Xiaoyu looked at the voice on the radio and raised her hands without hesitation.

The next moment, Jackie Chan's father, Tru and others who raised their hands contributed their energy one by one.

The Black Hand Gang and others who were being escorted to prison were stunned when they heard the voice coming from the radio.

Rasu hesitated and said, "Boss, should we raise our hands?"

"Of course not, why waste your energy." Afen said without hesitation, but saw Walon raising his right hand.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Whoever goes against that bastard Holy Lord, I, Valon, will definitely come to his aid!" Valon said gritting his teeth.

Soon, more and more people raised their hands to contribute their strength to Sun Wukong.

At the same time, the blue ball of light above Sun Wukong's head was also growing larger and larger.

"Here it comes, here it comes. I believe this energy bomb is definitely very big." Goku looked at the energy bomb above his head happily.

Then, carrying the Spirit Bomb, Sun Wukong flew high into the sky, heading towards the Holy Lord.

At this moment, the vital energy above his head had grown to a size of a hundred meters.

"This number is a joke."

Looking at the huge ball of light coming from afar, a trace of solemnity flashed in the Holy Lord's eyes.

But out of confidence in his own strength, he actually took the initiative to meet him the next moment.

"Take that, Spirit Bomb!"

"This is not only my power, but also the vitality of all mankind. It is impossible for our bond to lose to you!!!"

Sun Wukong roared and threw the energy bomb above his head.

The huge vital energy directly engulfed the Holy Lord’s figure.

"Success!" Sun Wukong said in surprise, but his expression froze after a moment.

Because he saw the figure that was moving forward like a spirit bomb suddenly stop and push towards here in the opposite direction.

"The vitality of all mankind is not as good as half the darkness in everyone's heart."

"Don't be too proud, I will fight you all back by myself!!!"

"This Earth! Is ruled by my Holy Lord!!!"

The Holy Lord roared, feeling his body being amplified by the black energy, and pushed the hundred-meter-high energy bomb back little by little.

(End of this chapter)