The four blasters screamed in fear at the same time.
Di Wang also felt his scalp tingling. Just from the huge size of the giant eye, he knew that he and Saitama were no match for it at their current levels.
He suppressed the nausea and trembling that came from the life level, and asked Blasting unhappily: "Brother Blasting! Didn't you say before that you blocked it outside the latitude?! What kind of 'blocking' is this? This is a fucking leak, right?!"
Blast swallowed his saliva, his voice trembling: "Blocking... What we call 'blocking' is more like playing a wrestling game with Him! In essence, it is Him who is 'playing'! We are just a group of ants being toyed with by Him..."
The calm and composed Lion-headed man Ryan took over the conversation: "Now... you broke off the finger that He stretched out to tease him, and stabbed Him hard! This is no longer a joke!
He was completely enraged! Just like a child whose finger was bitten by an ant, He no longer wanted to play around, but was furious and wanted to… break open the ant nest and crush the ant that hurt Him!
As if to confirm Ryan's words, the pupil of the giant galaxy eye suddenly shrank, and a destructive light began to gather in the center!
"Let's go!" Explosion tore a space crack, "Let's go to the other dimension first!"
The moment everyone rushed into the crack, a silent explosion was heard behind them.
Through the closing gap, they saw the entire universe where the Proxima Galaxy was located, like a pencil mark erased by an eraser, completely disappearing into nothingness...
The other-dimensional space is a chaotic place located between dimensions.
There is no up or down, left or right here; time and space are twisted and intertwined like spilled paint.
"Huh..." Explosion breathed a sigh of relief, "It's safe for now."
Here, the gods' sight is blocked and they cannot accurately find their location.
Hungry Wolf's eyes were filled with fear: "Was that... the eyeball of the god's true body?"
"No." Blast shook his head, his voice low, "God has no specific image. He only presents himself according to the observer's own cognition!"
Blast's explanation of the gods reminded Di Wang of the Outer Gods in the Cthulhu mythology.
Saitama scratched his bald head, looking confused: "Um... can we still return to Earth?"
"Earth?!"
Blast raised his head abruptly, his voice rising an octave, "You three have been marked by God now! Once you appear in the material universe, you will immediately attract His attention! By then, the entire solar system will be like the Proxima Centauri galaxy..."
He made an erasing gesture.
"What?!" Saitama's face instantly fell, and his eyes were filled with despair. "I have to stay in this damn place for the rest of my life? You might as well kill me!"
He looked around. There wasn't even a convenience store in this empty space, let alone a discount supermarket.
Di Wang's face was equally ugly. In his mind flashed the proud little face of Tornado, the soft body of Fubuki, the enchanting figure of Mosquito Girl... and the bunch of confidantes who didn't have time to hit a home run!
Isn’t this just making him a eunuch in disguise?
"Is there no other way?" Di Wang asked gritting his teeth.
Blast pondered for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up: "Actually... there is another plan."
Everyone looked at him.
"I can use my ability to open a dimensional rift."
Blast explained: "Send you to other parallel universes to develop."
"Parallel universe?" Garou raised his eyebrows.
"That's right." Blast nodded.
"Although the gods are not powerful, each universe has its own powerful existence. His tentacles cannot reach other parallel universes for the time being. You can grow up there, and come back to kill them when you are strong enough!"
Saitama's eyes suddenly lit up: "Are there superheroes in other universes? When is the special day?"
"Uh..." Blast was speechless for a moment.
Di Wang’s inner thoughts: It’s you, Saitama, who is the one who is persistent about the special sale day!
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