The Iron Monk lay on the ground, still reeling from the storm-like assault he had just endured.
That elbow strike had made his head feel like it was splitting open. If not for his Golden Buddha Armor’s invincibility, that blow would have smashed his brains out. Even so, the fierce aura had severely rattled him, and the following energy blast had broken two of his ribs.
He hadn’t expected the Fiery Cloud Evil God to have such a formidable ally—how could he withstand this?
Fearful, he contemplated quietly slipping away, abandoning Zhuo Bufan and the others.
In the sky, Broly gathered a massive amount of aura in each hand, like the thunder god-wielding lightning.
“Ha!”
With a roar, he launched a dozen energy blasts towards the ground like rocket-propelled grenades. These blasts whistled down, piercing through the dust and smoke, causing a series of violent explosions.
The ground trembled violently, making it hard to believe anything could survive below.
“Buddha Moves Mountains and Rivers!”
A giant golden hand, detailed with lines, shot up into the sky, aiming for Broly.
As the palm’s power manifested, its latent force already struck Broly, overwhelming him like a giant mountain, leaving him no choice but to endure the impending true force of the palm strike.
“I don’t believe you can escape the latent force of the Tathagata Palm with the Golden Light Movement Technique!”
The Iron Monk laughed loudly.
“Who says I can’t?”
Broly flashed with golden light. Although slower this time, it was still too fast for the naked eye, shifting sideways over twenty meters to evade the devastating palm strike.
Though his clones from the Four-Body Fist wouldn’t disappear if hit, that palm was clearly beyond their endurance.
The latent force dissipated, and Broly sneered:
“Die, baldy!”
In a flash of golden light, he appeared behind the Iron Monk, his palms emanating a sharp wolf-shaped aura.
Wolf Fang Fist.
Wolf shadows clawed at the Iron Monk, producing ear-piercing screeches as they tore through his Golden Buddha Armor, leaving him bloodied and covered in wounds.
The Iron Monk screamed in agony, fighting back with Dragon Claw’s Hand against Broly. Despite having more energy than Broly’s clone, his fierce spirit was lost. Unable to utilize his full strength, he was continually forced to retreat.
“How is this possible? The Green Goblin’s aura is weaker than the Iron Monk’s, yet he has him completely on the defensive.”
Zhuo Bufan, recognizing the Green Goblin as the one who had wreaked havoc in Mexico City, asked in disbelief. He had the lowest skill level among the four.
“It’s simple. The Green Goblin is too fast. With control over the attack, he naturally dominates. The Golden Light Movement Technique is the fastest escape technique but usually impractical for combat due to its high energy cost and speed, which can lead to accidental collisions with enemies. But he uses it skillfully in battle, making him truly terrifying.”
Zhang Ye’s hand trembled as he gripped his sword.
What kind of monster is this? The only techniques he could think of to counter the Green Goblin were Mu Yingxiong’s swordsmanship and the demon cult’s demonic aura field.
To stand a chance against such lightning-fast attacks, he would need to perfect the Tai Chi Sword Technique, leaving no openings.
“So this golden light technique is called the Golden Light Movement Technique. No wonder it’s so fast.”
Broly, who had split into a clone with the Four-Body Fist, only knew the technique by seeing it in action. He hadn’t known its name or details.
Watching his enraged, unrecognizable clone, he reached a conclusion. He had suspected before—Wang Xuan-Zhe had witnessed his battle with the Fiery Cloud Evil God but seemed to have completely forgotten his presence.
This was highly unusual.
His original order to the clone had been to observe from a distance, yet it now inexplicably fought on behalf of the Fiery Cloud Evil God. Clearly, the Fiery Cloud Evil God had a means of controlling others. The subtle malice he had felt must have originated from this ability.
Such a power was too dangerous. He couldn’t risk approaching the Fiery Cloud Evil God again without a way to counter it.
Broly thought about this and then addressed Zhuo Bufan:
“If I defeat the Green Goblin, how much will you pay me?”
He spoke to Zhuo Bufan.
“Ahem…”
Zhuo Bufan coughed violently.
“Batman, if you lose your life, no amount of money will matter.”
In his view, Batman’s strength was only slightly higher than Zhang Ye and Bu Qingyun, nowhere near the level of the Iron Monk and the Green Goblin. Joining the fight would be suicidal.
“You just need to name your price.”
Broly insisted.
“Twenty million, twenty million is the limit.”
Zhuo Bufan blurted out, not expecting actually to spend the money.
“Give me a bottle.”
Broly extended his hand.
Zhuo Bufan was puzzled but handed over a white jade bottle from his pocket, emptying the pills inside before giving it to Broly. The bottle was made from valuable mutton fat jade to preserve the medicinal potency of the pills.
Broly pocketed the jade bottle and jumped off the Nuwa Starship.
At this point, the Iron Monk was on the brink of defeat, barely holding on.
“Wolf Fang Fist!”
The clone roared, sending a wolf-shaped aura at the Iron Monk, who could only raise his arms in defense in a desperate bid to survive.
Unfortunately, his energy was nearly depleted, and the Golden Buddha Armor’s defense was failing. Blood splattered as the wolf-shaped aura severed one of his arms.
“No…impossible…the Golden Buddha Armor is broken?!”
He stared in horror at his bare elbow, retreating several steps.
“Roar! Hahaha!”
The clone laughed cruelly, advancing towards the Iron Monk.
Broly landed on the ground, observing his enraged clone from a third-person perspective. He realized how vicious and villainous he appeared.
“Let’s end this.”
He said, placing the jade bottle on the ground and gathering his energy.
“Demon Seal Wave!”
Powerful energy instantly locked onto the clone.
“Roar!”
The clone turned, trying to resist and reflect the energy back. But Broly, having control over his clone, immobilized it at the moment of rebellion.
“Ah!”
The clone screamed as the Demon Seal Wave trapped it, spinning through the air and sealing it in the jade bottle.
Broly picked up the bottle, sealed it, and with a slight shake, the clone’s energy quietly returned to him.
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