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Chapter 193: What Kind of Person is Emperor Jun?

Chapter 193 What Kind of Person is Emperor Jun?

It has to be said that as a materialized creature, it is truly amazing that she can possess powers close to those of innate creatures.

Dark creatures like Dormammu who linger in the dark dimension have actually stepped halfway into the threshold of the innate realm. Although their strength cannot be compared with the perfect innate creatures like Di Jun, they have already touched the realm of "rules". In Dormammu's world, it is the rules and it is the controller. If there is no stronger force intervening, it can completely become a god in its own world.

Hela was about to reach this realm. She waved her hands, and countless spikes stabbed towards Di Jun.

"You dare to show off your trivial skills in front of me." There was a strong sense of sarcasm in Di Jun's voice.

He didn't move at all, allowing the spikes to pierce closer, then suddenly solidify and gradually dissipate.

“How is this possible? How could this happen?” Hela looked incredulous.

She didn't even see how Di Jun made his move before her attack was completely neutralized.

This kind of strength was beyond her comprehension. She had never encountered such a situation when she was fighting in the Nine Realms. When she was trapped in the Dark Dimension by Dormammu, Dormammu was helpless against her.

Thinking of this, she secretly felt resentful. Dormammu had screwed her over.

But once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back, and she has already led her army to Blue Star.

If she fails to return victorious, it will be a humiliation more difficult for her to accept than death. Since Di Jun's power is so beyond imagination, she has no choice but to use her trump card.

"Go to hell!" Hela waved her hand, and a javelin appeared out of thin air in her hand. She threw it hard, and the javelin streaked through the sky like a meteor and stabbed towards Di Jun.

"Thor, look, that's it!" Loki looked at the star-like light in the sky and couldn't help shouting.

"That's my father's weapon, the Gungnir! Hela really did kill my father!"

Thor's eyes were red and he stared at Hela angrily.

But he also knew the power of Gungnir's Spear, so he quickly reminded Di Jun, "Great God Di Jun, be careful! That's Gungnir's Spear, it will hit the target if it's fired!"

Emperor Jun in the sky also sensed this power. Although this weapon was under Hela's control, its grade seemed to exceed the level that a creature of Hela's level should have, and it was already close to the level of Emperor Jun.

It also seems to be a kind of power evolved from rules, an innate power.

Moreover, unlike Hela's ambiguous level and Dormammu's level which has only half a foot into the innate threshold, this one seems to have already stepped one foot into the realm of innate threshold.

It's really interesting how a weapon can outrank its wielder.

Hela had no idea what Di Jun was thinking. She just threw the Spear of Gungnir madly, waiting for it to hit the target without fail.

After all, the Gungunir Spear still had her power of death attached to it. That was the power weight she had placed high hopes on, and it was also the mysterious power she had just touched.

With this power, she can control the army of death and be invincible.

Now, she only hopes that this power of death can bring her unexpected gains.

Time seemed to stand still as the Spear of Gungnir slowly approached with tremendous pressure. Although it was not fast, it seemed unstoppable, giving people a suffocating feeling of oppression.

The surrounding air was distorted by this pressure, as if showing off the powerful force of the Gungnir Spear.

The crowd, who had been cheering loudly, was now silent. They all realized that this weapon posed a huge threat to the Demon Emperor Di Jun.

Loki and Thor were busy cleaning up the battlefield, trying their best to persuade the surviving Asgardians to lay down their arms and abandon their plans to invade the Blue Planet.

Many of the Asgardians who were caught up in the incident chose to follow Thor's advice, but they still kept an eye on the live broadcast.

After all, the direction of the battle depends on the key figures there - Hela and Di Jun.

If Hela wins, Blue Star will undoubtedly become their target of attack; if Di Jun wins, it will prove that Blue Star’s strength cannot be underestimated.

Seeing that Di Jun easily resolved all kinds of attacks from Hela, Strange and Stark were just about to breathe a sigh of relief and clean up the battlefield, but they found that Hela took out the Gungnir Spear and attacked Di Jun. The huge pressure made them worry about Di Jun.

During the live broadcast, people around the world who had thought they were safe also became nervous. They saw that the weapon seemed to be about to hit their patron saint.

At this tense moment, everyone was paying close attention to Di Jun's reaction. Only Hashimoto Huanyue was absent-minded. She was not paying attention to Di Jun in the sky, but to Lin Feng in the corner of the picture.

Unlike Strange and Stark beside him, Lin Feng's face was full of relaxation and he was not worried about Di Jun at all.

"Is this the reaction after being able to communicate with gods and understand their powers? Professor Lin, you are such an amazing person." Hashimoto Kanzuki murmured to himself.

Hela was pleasantly surprised to find that the Spear of Gungnir came to Di Jun without any hindrance.

Many people couldn't help but close their eyes.

But the next moment, "Look, is that the power of Lord Di Jun?"

With a few shouts, many people opened their eyes again.

The spear of Gungnir that was supposed to pierce Di Jun was easily held in Di Jun's hand.

He could feel the slightest smell of decay coming from the gun, but he admired the weapon without caring.

"For you now, this is indeed a good weapon. Unfortunately, you have not been able to bring out its true strength. It is such a waste!" While admiring the weapon, Di Jun also felt a little regretful.

“How is this possible!” Hela’s eyes widened, looking at her weapon in disbelief as someone else easily held it in their hands.

"Nothing is impossible. You are unable to control this power and cannot exert its full potential. Let me show you what it means to hit the target with a single shot!"

Di Jun's clear voice came with irresistible majesty. He took the Gungnir Spear, turned the spear head, and pointed it at Hela.

Hela felt a huge threat. This pressure even exceeded the fear she felt when she was exiled by Odin, and was more disturbing than Dormammu's dark dimension.

What frightened her most was that the tip of Gungnir's spear seemed to carry a scent of death.

This was the feeling she always enjoyed when she conquered the Nine Realms in the past. But now that Gungnir was aimed at her, she not only did not feel joy, but instead felt fear.

"Fenrir, my dear, run!"

Hela thought to herself and decided to escape from this terrible place.

She no longer cared about the shame of defeat and the notoriety of being a deserter. Compared with staying alive, everything else was meaningless. Although she used to regard honor as her life, when death really came, she chose to live in disgrace.

However, Fenrir seemed to be stunned and stood still.

No matter how Hela called, it just stood there stupidly.

"Damn it, you beast, how could you be so unreliable at the critical moment!" Hela cursed angrily, preparing to jump off Fenrir's back and escape. But then she found that she couldn't move.

This is the secret of why Gungnir's spear can always hit the target - after locking onto the target, the target can only wait to die on the spot, because the target is fixed and cannot escape Gungnir's pursuit.

Hela could only watch as the Spear of Gungnir got closer to her body little by little, and then pierced into her heart little by little.

The corrupt, dark, corrosive force on the tip of the gun pierced her heart.

It's really ridiculous. The power of death on the tip of the gun was originally used against Di Jun, but unexpectedly it became a weapon to end his own life.

With a sarcastic smile on her face, Hela closed her eyes unwillingly.

At the moment of her death, she only wanted to know who Di Jun was and how he could change the trajectory of the Spear of Gungnir and make her invasion fail.

"Bang!" A deafening explosion sounded, and Hela's body instantly collapsed, marking her end - death.

With his solemn face, Emperor Jun shouted in a deafening voice: "Sons and daughters of China, sing praises to my name!"

"Ah, we won!"

Chen Haishan and others ran around, and everyone's face was filled with endless joy.

The news of Hela's defeat spread quickly on the Ultron Internet, and people cheered and were extremely excited. On the streets of China, people came out of their homes, clapping, shouting, congratulating each other, and releasing their inner excitement. They hadn't encountered such an exciting good thing for a long time.

The reappearance of Emperor Jun not only solved the survival of the earth, how could this not make the Chinese people excited?

In their excitement, they did not lose their composure. Many of them shouted, "Emperor Jun! Demon King! Emperor Jun! Demon King!"

At first, there were only a few people, but soon, the people who were moved by the divine power of Emperor Jun joined in one after another, and the voices gradually gathered into a united cheer: "Emperor Jun! Demon King! Emperor Jun! Demon King!"

In sharp contrast are the American politicians, for whom China’s good fortune is misfortune.

In an era when technology should have dominated the world, they not only witnessed the resurgence of supernatural powers, but also witnessed the rapid changes in the world.

The United States, which once claimed to be the son of God, has now gradually become the object of disgust of the world, while China, which they have always tried to contain, has emerged and become a paradise that the world yearns for.

This gap makes them feel like a thorn in their side.

However, they were powerless to reverse the situation. The power of the gods was supernatural and could not be measured by common sense. It was beyond human cognition and logic and was more powerful than one could imagine.

The current president of the United States sat dejectedly in his chair. He really didn't want to stay in this depressing position any longer.

In just a few months in office, he not only witnessed the rise of China, but also messed up relations with China and made many enemies in the world. Now, there is no shortage of condemnation from the American people, which gives him a headache.

He slammed his fist on the table in anger. "Why is it that only China has gods appearing? Where is the patron saint of our country? God, where are you? Why don't you come out to protect your people? Why do you let your people suffer?!"

Outside the office, security personnel listened to the US President's hysteria with disdain.

This incompetent person is only capable of incompetent rage, and does not have any down-to-earth and serious attitude at all.

He has brought the US into the current predicament, but he only complains and does not take any practical actions to reverse the situation. I really don't understand why he was elected president in the first place.

Koizumi Rokuro watched the scene of Hela's disappearance with mixed feelings. He felt relieved, but also felt a little uneasy. It is foreseeable that China will become famous after this battle, rise completely, and be unstoppable.

People from all over the world were asking about the god who shone with golden light. His divine power was as vast as the sea, making people submit to him involuntarily. At the same time, he had indeed witnessed the destruction of Hela's invading army and the demise of Hela, becoming a veritable protector god in the eyes of everyone.

"My name is Di Jun" became the clue they were looking for together.

When they learned that Di Jun was a god in the mythology of the ancient Chinese civilization in the far east, many of them began to think about going to China.

China, the distant East! China, the hope of mankind!

Many wealthy people chose to take a plane or ferry to China, either to settle down or temporarily stay. Many civilians, unable to get air, boat or train tickets, simply took all their belongings and planned to sneak across the border to China over the mountains.

However, before they could act, the Chinese official media released a piece of news: their border was no longer guarded by troops. Because the border had a protective shield granted by Emperor Jun, people who were not recognized by Emperor Jun could not enter the Chinese border.

In other words, even if they wanted to sneak into China, they couldn't.

There is grief all over the world.

Di Jun's voice resounded across the globe once again, "My fellow citizens, do not lament, but cheer up. I will continue to protect the peace of the Earth. I hope you will sing my name and work hard!"

After the battle, Di Jun did not disappear. He watched Hela's figure disappear and then flew to the fairy island.

Lin Feng's incarnation of Di Jun reaped a lot of rewards this time.

The system prompted him that he not only completed the SSS-level target role-playing and obtained 150 million hero mission points, but also because of the attention and faith of people all over the world, his mission role-playing points skyrocketed to million!

This is an astonishing number, even enough for him to temporarily activate the role permissions of Master Tongtian.

However, now is not the time to let Tongtian Sect Master appear, after all, his power is too strong.

If Lin Feng remembered correctly, there would be Thanos' invasion next.

It won’t be too late to let Tongtian Jiaozhu appear when Thanos invades.

However, the harvest was huge after all, and he could not hide the joy on his face after returning to China.

"Professor Lin, why are you so happy?" a pleasant voice came.

Not long after Lin Feng returned to his residence, someone came to visit him.

The pleasant voice sounded soft, sweet, and very familiar. Lin Feng didn't need to turn around to know that it was Hashimoto Huanyue, the secretary of Sakura Country, who had arrived.

Perhaps because of the substantial increase in points, his mood also became particularly happy. He turned his head politely and said, "Hello, Ms. Hashimoto, what can I do for you?"

(End of this chapter)

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