The Boys: Viltrumite Evolution Panel

Chapter 262 Welding the Anti-Monitors to the Origin Wall

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"Snap!"

The Universe barrier was smashed open like an eggshell, creating a massive hole.

Lucas grabbed the Anti-Monitor by the head, and the two of them, like a super-lightspeed heavy artillery shell, smashed through a crimson dimension.

Red Death was riding the Batmobile, hunting down the heavily injured Flash. The Dark Speed Force jetted from the motorcycle was about to tear the entire continent apart. Grinning maliciously, Red Death was just about to swing the butcher’s knife: "Barry, nobody can save you today..."

"Boom!!"

Before the words faded, Lucas delivered a backhanded slap across the Anti-Monitor’s face.

The aftermath of the Anti-Monitor being sent flying backward was like a crashing meteor; it flipped Red Death and the vehicle over tens of thousands of meters, smashing through dozens of mountains along the way before finally coming to a halt.

Barry Allen sat dumbfounded in the pile of rubble, watching the two deities Flash across the sky, even his Speed Force lightning ball extinguishing.

"Just now... who was fighting? Such a terrifying aftermath. Although Red Death is an enemy, he should be fine, right!" Barry muttered to himself.

Before he could snap out of it, the sky shattered like glass once again!

"Die!!"

Completely enraged from being beaten passively, the Anti-Monitor condensed anti-matter energy in his hand, turning it into a giant blade that blotted out the sky, and slashed backward at Lucas’s chest.

This strike directly cleaved space into two halves.

The two of them tumbled into another parallel Universe once more.

...

Gotham City, above Arkham Asylum.

The Batman Who Laughs was leading his Laughing Robins, delivering an artistic doomsday speech while holding the detonator that would destroy Gotham, tilting his head with a weird laugh: "Heh heh heh... Tonight, all bats will turn to ashes..."

"Rumble!!"

Lucas and the Anti-Monitor exchanged tens of thousands of consecutive blows mid-air.

A trivial ripple of fist wind brushed past the sky over Gotham.

The mount of The Batman Who Laughs vaporized on the spot, and the gas mask on his face was also blown away by the airflow. His entire body spun three hundred and sixty degrees like a broken ragdoll, headfirst crashing into Arkham’s sewer pipe.

Several Laughing Robins stood frozen in place, their tongues tied with fear. Even their iconic Joker laughter was choked back deep into their throats, leaving a rigid, half-smiling expression on their faces.

"Heh... heh heh... heh?"

"Who is it? Which... audacious..."

The Batman Who Laughs jumped out of the pipe, only to see Gotham City illuminated as bright as day, with two giant phantom figures piercing through the entire Universe, their surfaces seemingly burning with hundreds of millions of stars.

"Heh heh, time to go home and sleep!"

...

"Just how many kinds of law powers do you possess? You practically wield all the authorities of creation!"

The Anti-Monitor steadied his figure in the void, the golden light beneath his mask shaking violently as monstrous waves surged in the depths of his heart.

No matter which parallel World he dragged the battlefield into—whether it was the magic Universe, the anti-matter fissure, or the Dark Multiverse infected by the laughing virus—the black-haired man in front of him was like a bottomless black hole. Letting the anti-matter waves wash over him, not even a single strand of his hairstyle was messed up!

"Want to know? Go study it slowly on the Source Wall!"

Lucas stepped down with his foot, using the spacetime bubbles of the entire parallel Universe as stepping stones.

"Boom!"

The next second, the two of them smashed through dimensions once more, directly crashing down onto a desolate mechanical Planet.

Nekron was holding high the Black Lantern lantern, stepping on the resurrected army of Black Lantern Superman and Black Lantern Batman beneath his feet, grandly preparing to harvest the life of the entire Universe: "Feel the chill of Death, all living beings..."

"Clack."

Lucas descended from the sky and stomped his foot onto Nekron’s lantern. That sacred Black Lantern, claimed to be able to extinguish all life in the multiverse, was flattened on the spot like a soda can by him.

Nekron: "???"

Excuse me, do you need something?

𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Before Nekron could fly into a rage, the Anti-Monitor roared and rushed out from the ruins, his anti-matter blade skimming past Nekron’s scalp and directly cleaving half of the Planet into powder.

Nekron stood rigidly amidst the flying mechanical debris, the scythe in his hand almost dropping to the ground.

"How impolite! These two people are so impolite!"

Nekron completely ignored the divine power collision between the two; instead, he roared and shouted at the void, trying to stop the battle between them.

The Black Lantern army behind him collectively fell into a dead silence.

"Sorry!"

Lucas put his hands together, condensing a polyhedron that immediately bloomed with endless brilliance, and then blasted it toward Nekron. The Anti-Monitor also instinctively slashed out with a blade.

He had no quarrel with Nekron, but seeing the other party made him instinctively uncomfortable, so he just wanted to hit him.

Bang!

Another crack opened up.

"Too slow! Anti-Monitor, your punches are as limp and weak as your little guy!"

Lucas maneuvered through the void. With a grip of his right hand, the Reality Stone fused with the Omega Effect, directly molding the spacetime around the Anti-Monitor into a microscopic marble.

With a flick of his left hand, the law of time rolled backward, forcibly reversing the divine power the Anti-Monitor had just mobilized back to three seconds ago!

I hold time and space in my hands, and I can even open a heavenly eye between my brows to flick out the power of causality.

I literally can’t figure out how I could possibly lose!

"Get back here!!"

Lucas executed a bicycle kick, his large foot accurately striking the Anti-Monitor’s chin!

"Bang!!"

Under this kick, the spacetime tunnel was directly pierced through.

The two of them smashed all the way through Metropolis of the Injustice League, deflected Superboy-Prime’s Heat Vision, and even incidentally dragged a Bizarro into another material Universe.

This guy talks backwards; it sounds really awkward.

...

Source Wall!

"Thud!!"

The Anti-Monitor’s massive body, like a dead fly, slammed solidly onto the Source Wall.

The ancient and mottled stone wall of the Source Wall instantly lit up with eerie sealing runes. Countless ancient deity fossils originally stuck to the wall let out a low sigh.

These people all considered themselves powerful, wanting to break through the Source Wall and touch the World behind the wall.

The result was very simple.

Everyone who thought they had the ability fell asleep on the wall; some had poor sleep quality and remained awake the entire time. Throughout these countless epochs, it wasn’t as if no one broke through, but the ultimate end was still like a mouse, stuck to the flypaper that was the Source Wall.

No matter which World, the Source Wall was a trial that every DC powerhouse had to conquer.

You don’t dare conquer the Source Wall?

Then what kind of powerhouse are you!

The Anti-Monitor struggled, trying to escape, but Lucas had already descended onto his head a step ahead.

Lucas did not dare touch the Source Wall unless he had absolute certainty of victory.

But he could let the Anti-Monitor test the waters.

"Get nailed up there, kid, I will always stalk you! Let’s see when you can get down from this wall. If one day I get tired of living, I might go lie on the wall for a bit too!"

"But seriously, after countless epochs pass, my power... might not necessarily be unable to break through the Source Wall!"

Lucas’s eyes burst forth with golden Omega Beams, like two pillar-like giant columns, nailing the Anti-Monitor’s shoulders beside Yuga Khan.

Lucas was very well-behaved and did not use the Omega Effect to peer into the essence of the Source Wall.

Even though he was one hundred percent immune to mind control and wouldn’t have his soul sucked away by the Source Wall leaving behind a mere shell, who would be bored enough to test this?

"No... I am the master of anti-matter! I am the embodiment of destruction! You cannot seal me here!!" The Anti-Monitor was exceptionally terrified, the anti-matter power on his body rapidly receding as the petrified grayish-white spread inch by inch up his ankles.

"Save it, maybe you can feel Perpetua’s curses? That old woman must be very lonely staying there."