Reborn with Steve Stand - Chapter 601: Done! I'm going to revive TankTop Master, I need sacrifice, who's up?

Despite the lack of empowerment from the Dimensional Forces.

However, the moment Fang Mo drew the Longbow of the Heavens, the outcome was already without doubt.

Boros Collapsing Star Roaring Cannon, though grandiose and reminiscent of an apocalyptic tide, was evidently outclassed by the Light Arrow condensed from the Longbow of the Heavens.

The two beams of light violently collided in the air, with no standstill; Fang Mo’s Light Arrow instantly penetrated through Boros’s Collapsing Star Roaring Cannon, forcibly splitting the opponent’s energy into two halves, and then pierced through Boros’s chest.

Not only that, after piercing through Boros’s chest, the Light Arrow transformed directly into a pure and flawless pillar of light, sweeping across the city and flying towards the sea, splitting the atmosphere along its path into two.

As for Boros.

With a thud, a charred corpse fell onto the nearby wreckage.

Indeed, this was the cosmic overlord Boros, only now he had completely transformed into another appearance, his entire body shriveled into a dead gray color, like a burnt-out flame, with only ashes maintaining the last bit of residual warmth.

Furthermore, there was a huge hole in his chest, almost shattering him entirely; now, to say he could move was a miracle, let alone that he was still alive.

 

“It seems it’s over.”

 

Seeing the fallen Boros, Fang Mo also spoke.

Upon hearing this voice, Boros’s first thought was to retaliate, but regrettably, he could no longer even feel his body.

It was fortunate that his race was born on a harsh planet, which allowed him to maintain a sliver of clarity.

“As expected… just like the prophecy.”

Thinking of this, Boros also slowly spoke, his voice now weak and hoarse: “It was indeed a splendid battle.”

“Too bad it was too short.”

Fang Mo looked at Boros on the ground, who was clearly about to die: “But I indeed had fun; I forgot how long it’s been since I last fought like this.”

“Is that so?”

Boros managed a weak smile: “But even so, you didn’t use all your strength… Indeed, this fight was not equal.”

“It was quite good.”

Fang Mo crouched down, patted Boros’s shoulder: “To make someone like me, who cheats innately, fight you fairly and from the heart… That means you’ve earned my respect, okay?”

“One last question.”

Boros slowly opened his eyes, now his single eye also seemed a bit gray: “Tell me, your name.”

“Fang Mo.”

“Good, I will remember you.”

Boros nodded with a smile, then without waiting for Fang Mo to say anything more, the last bit of light in his eyes disappeared, and his life was completely extinguished.

“Ah, what a pity.”

Seeing that the opponent was dead, Fang Mo couldn’t help but sigh, a bit regretfully muttering to himself: “You guy… why did you have to be a one-punch antagonist? If only you were in the neighboring Dragon Ball or Marvel, cosmic overlords wouldn’t die off so easily, right?”

Indeed, Fang Mo wasn’t wrong.

Regarding Dragon Ball, Frieza was also a bona fide cosmic emperor.

So he was also an antagonist, but because of his popularity, he was occasionally dragged out for another beating, something like Golden Frieza and the like.

As for Marvel, Thanos’s status was what?

The Infinity Gauntlet was just a casual creation in the movie universe; in the comics, it seemed Thanos even got something like the Heart of the Universe, and even if he was written dead one day, other editors could easily bring him back to life.

But as a cosmic overlord, Boros clearly wasn’t so lucky.

At least by the time Fang Mo was killed by a car accident, there was no sign of Boros being revived.

“Ah, this unlucky kid.” Thinking of this, Fang Mo sighed again: “Or maybe I should just revive him myself.”

However, just as Fang Mo finished speaking, there was suddenly another explosion nearby, not from anyone’s attack, but because the fierce battle between the two had caused it, the entire spaceship was first split in half, then crashed directly onto A City, and now it’s unclear whether it exploded due to the power reactor or the ammunition depot or something.

In any case, looking around, the surroundings were full of blazing flames.

The entire scene looked like the apocalypse, everywhere were ruins and wreckage, and the earth was scorched as far as the eye could see.

“This Mirror Space really is a divine technique.”

Fang Mo looked up at the wounded city and couldn’t help but sigh: “It was the right decision to trick Ancient One to come here back then.”

Shaking his head, Fang Mo waved his hand to pull over Boros’s corpse, then looked up and shouted.

“Ancient One, I’m done.”

“…”

However, just like last time in J City, Fang Mo’s call went out for a long time, but there was no response from the Ancient One.

“You gotta be kidding me?”

Fang Mo’s eye twitched slightly, then he looked up and shouted: “Old Baldy! Hurry up and open the door!”

Just as the voice fell, a crack suddenly appeared in the air, just like a shattered mirror, a hole irregularly cracked open not far above Fang Mo’s head, and then a brown figure flew out from inside.

And along with this figure rushing in, a familiar roar also echoed through the sky.

“Why is there poop on the moon!!!”

As the voice fell, the figure in mid-air directly smashed heavily onto the ground.

Fang Mo looked up at the other party and immediately laughed, yes, this was exactly Saitama, who Boros had kicked to the moon, obviously he had jumped back by himself.

But the problem was… his body was now showing a weird brown color.

“Good buddy, Boros’s kick was pretty powerful.” Seeing Saitama covered in stench, Fang Mo also made a joke: “Did he kick you into the Son of Trash universe?”

“That monster’s name is Boros, huh?”

Saitama, feeling really full of grievances at this moment: “Where is he? Damn, I want to challenge him one-on-one…”

“Here.”

Fang Mo raised the charred corpse in his hand: “Just killed him, want to take it while it’s hot?”

“…Has it been dealt with already?”

Hearing what Fang Mo said, Saitama’s momentum seemed to suddenly deflate: “As expected, I’m still a step too late, by the way, is there any water?”

“Oh, there is.”

Fang Mo raised his hand, and the Evertide Amulet activated, water sprayed directly at Saitama.

Saitama didn’t hesitate, standing still and starting to wash himself, at least washing the dirt off his body, and while washing, he still complained: “Speaking of which, why is there so much poop on the moon?”

“How would I know.”

Fang Mo’s gaze wandered slightly, casually fobbing off: “Maybe it’s the work of someone like King of Arguments sneaking around.”

“King of Arguments what…”

Saitama, hearing this, couldn’t help but complain.

“It’s normal, look, there’s already an Underground King, Sky King, Deep Sea King.” Fang Mo spread his hands: “Probably in the future, there might appear some Ancient King, Forest King… Occasionally having a King of Arguments is understandable.”

“Okay then.”

Hearing this, Saitama didn’t know what else to say, just carefully continued washing his body.

Seeing that he was no longer asking questions.

Fang Mo also felt relieved.

And seeing Saitama washing his equipment, he suddenly remembered the little Ground Dragon he had encountered in J City, who was also covered in dirt, crying while taking a bath.

Thinking about it, those little feet seemed pretty white…

Okay, maybe that was straying a bit far.

After Saitama briefly washed up, the stains on his equipment were quickly washed off, and of course, the two also had a simple exchange.

And according to Saitama, he actually seemed quite looking forward to this battle.

After all, the two had previously cooperated in attacking Lord Cthulhu before, and in the enhancement of the Mirror Space, Saitama also experienced that unrestrained pleasure of a serious punch without needing to worry about destroying the city.

Moreover, this time the association’s director personally said, they might encounter a god-level disaster.

Thinking of this, Saitama was obviously tempted, on one hand, he was originally a hero, and on the other hand, he was really itching for a fight, so taking advantage of the fact that the S-class heroes on the ground were not paying attention, he directly jumped onto the spaceship.

And what happened next was quite simple.

This guy got lost in the spaceship, spent half a day finding the right place, but as soon as he showed his face, Boros kicked him to the moon.

By the time he jumped down from the moon and knocked open the Mirror Space, Boros was already thoroughly dead.

In short, although Saitama was a bit depressed, the monster was successfully defeated, and his personality was actually quite easy-going, Fang Mo casually mentioned coming to his house for dinner tonight, and he immediately cheered up again, even saying he would bring some tofu and radish over.

And due to Ancient One’s unreliability.

Fang Mo had to draw another portal himself.

Passing through the square-shaped portal, the two directly appeared near the suburbs of A City.

As for why Fang Mo could be so sure, this was definitely the suburbs of A City, because not far away in the sky above the city, there was still a warship covering the sky and sun.

“…Huh?”

Honestly, at the moment he saw the warship.

Even Fang Mo himself was stunned.

The area of the alien warship, almost as big as an entire city, was obviously Boros’s ride, but didn’t I just split this thing in half?

“What’s wrong?”

And probably seeing Fang Mo’s confused expression, Saitama also curiously asked.

“Isn’t it, this warship isn’t all blown up?”

Hearing this, Fang Mo obviously couldn’t help it, directly pointing at the warship nearby and said: “You saw it in the Mirror Space, right? That huge pile of scrap metal on the ground… So how is there still one here?”

“How would I know.”

Saitama also scratched his head, he really only knows how to punch, and magic and such is completely beyond him.

But just as the two were baffled, soon not far away, a portal appeared.

And shortly after.

Ancient One in a burlap robe walked out from it.

“So you finally decided to come out, huh?” Fang Mo turned his head to look at Ancient One, also directly asking: “Can you explain what’s going on with that warship over there?”

“I didn’t let Tatsumaki attack it, what’s wrong?”

Ancient One asked a bit strangely: “That thing wasn’t seriously damaged, was it?”

“Not… what does whether it was damaged or not have to do with anything?” Fang Mo couldn’t help but spread his hands: “I split this thing in half, didn’t you pull the warship into the Mirror Space?”

“…”

Hearing Fang Mo’s questioning.

Ancient One seemed to fall into deep silence.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and said: “You really should learn more about the magic of Kamar-Taj, or study more about the connections between dimensions.”

“What do you mean?”

Fang Mo asked a bit strangely.

“The principle of the Mirror Dimension is to use the power of the dimensional gods to create an independent space… It can follow the physical laws of reality, or change according to the caster’s will.”

Ancient One explained simply: “Of course, you can also think of it as a mirror, the inside and outside of the mirror are exactly the same, so I don’t need to pull the spaceship in at all, because it’s already there, what really needs to be pulled into the Mirror Space is consciousness, do you understand what I’m saying?”

“…”

Fang Mo, although he always hated studying those complicated things, he wasn’t a fool, and at this moment, hearing Ancient One’s explanation, he also reacted instantly.

Simply put, Ancient One didn’t pull the spaceship in at all.

The Mirror Space is a one-to-one material plane replica, and Boros’s spaceship is also material, so the spaceship Fang Mo just cut was actually in the Mirror Space.

“I remember your ship, the Nick, was blown up, right?”

And just as Fang Mo was beginning to understand all this, Ancient One spoke up again: “This spaceship is much better than yours, I just specially instructed everyone not to attack this spaceship, do you want to take it over?”

“…Huh?”

Hearing this, Fang Mo seemed to be stunned for a moment.

“Even if you’re not interested in it, you can give it to your partner.” Ancient One said calmly: “She would be very happy.”

“…Huh!?”

This time, Fang Mo was truly tempted.

Yeah, it was fine to say it wasn’t confirmed before, but now that the relationship was confirmed, he definitely had to prepare some gifts to show his intentions.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo immediately smiled.

“Hey, you should have said so earlier.” Seeing Fang Mo patting Ancient One on the shoulder with a smile: “I knew you were reliable, it wasn’t for nothing that I saved you back then.”

“You’re the most excited during my seventh day memorial.”

Ancient One reminded.

“Hehe… wasn’t that a celebration? The tradition of a happy funeral is to be happy.” Fang Mo laughed heartily, waving his big hand: “Anyway, you’ve also taken the trouble, tell me whatever you want.”

“Can you not bother Strange next time?”

“Of course, no problem.”

Fang Mo immediately promised: “Next time I guarantee not to bother him, and I’ll even try to help him get together with Christine.”

“Can I ask how you plan to match them up?”

Ancient One frowned, realizing that things might not be as simple as she thought.

“Kill everyone who likes Christine.”

Fang Mo said.

“…Forget I asked.” Ancient One rubbed her forehead in pain.

“Haha, just kidding.” Fang Mo also laughed a couple of times, then eagerly pointed to the warship nearby: “Hurry up and open the door, buddy is going to board the ship.”

Ancient One didn’t speak.

But directly raised her hand and drew a portal out.

Looking through the portal, you could clearly see the familiar cabin structure.

“Good, I’m going to pick it up first.” Seeing the portal open, Fang Mo didn’t hesitate, taking a step forward and rushing in: “Talk about anything else after I collect the ship.”

After rushing into the cabin interior.

Fang Mo first looked around.

It must be said, Ancient One’s door-opening technique is really amazing, she directly transported him to a place similar to a control room.

From the minimap, this place isn’t far from the throne room, only a wall away, but just as Fang Mo looked up, he just happened to see a tentacle-like creature frantically controlling the spaceship, of course, the other party also sensed something, subconsciously turned its head, just making eye contact with Fang Mo.

This guy was obviously one of the last of the alien generals, the legendary cosmic psychokinetic master, Geryuganshoop.

“Huh? You are?”

Fang Mo suddenly appearing here, clearly also stunned Geryuganshoop for a moment, but the next second he suddenly noticed the charred corpse in Fang Mo’s hand: “What… what!?”

“Your boss lost the fight, and has already handed this spaceship over to me.”

Fang Mo slightly raised the corpse in his hand and said: “You go and inform the others, hand over the spaceship, then first clean up a bit…”

“Boros, my king, ahhh!!!”

Fang Mo hadn’t finished speaking, when Geryuganshoop himself started screaming, yes, he completely couldn’t believe, or rather, didn’t want to believe, that Boros, who single-handedly established the Dark Matter Thieves, the great king Boros, actually died here.

As a cosmic-level psychokinetic master.

Geryuganshoop had sensed something as soon as the Mirror Space was activated.

After all, Boros’s presence disappeared in an instant, but he was busy engaging in psychic duels with the heroes on the ground at the time, and simply couldn’t take care of his own master.

And honestly, he also didn’t believe that Boros, the great king, would lose, this planet seemed both remote and backward, even if someone dared to challenge Boros, the great king, the ones who would die would only be these foolish challengers, he had witnessed countless such incidents over hundreds of years.

However, what Geryuganshoop didn’t expect was, the leader of the Dark Matter Thieves, who had always been invincible in the universe… the great Boros actually lost, and his body was being held in someone’s hand.

“I must avenge Boros, my king!”

And after the scream, Geryuganshoop seemed to lose his mind a bit: “You, I will kill you, Psychic Rock Wave!”

Countless fragments and debris were lifted by psychic power, directly turning into something like a Tornado, then the things inside began to violently shoot towards Fang Mo, their speed even faster than an electromagnetic railgun by a bit, many objects directly began melting in mid-air, turning into streaks of red light-like stuff.

However, facing this so-called Psychic Rock Wave, Fang Mo was already too lazy to move.

So he simply raised his hand.

Numerous black rifts opened around him.

“Eat it, Shoggoth.”

From the rifts came roars like from the abyss, then countless pitch-black sludge burst out from inside, they were like black clouds made of mucus, covering the sky and pressing forward.

Geryuganshoop’s Psychic Rock Wave hit it, only causing a few ripples.

Then this mass of Shoggoth, like a tsunami, surged forward, swallowing both the psychic Tornado and Geryuganshoop inside.

And after swallowing Geryuganshoop.

The Shoggoth on the ground reversed, and began pressing towards Fang Mo again.

Of course, this wasn’t to say they wanted to devour their master or something, but they were expressing affection towards Fang Mo.

You could see the mucus on the ground transforming into many different forms, there were sticky, formless young girls, and also tentacles with eyes and teeth, of course, there were also black cats with hats, all of these crowded around Fang Mo, rubbing against him like small animals.

“Hmm, good kids.”

Fang Mo fondly patted the Shoggoth around him: “Okay, go do a big cleanup first.”

“Ji?”

The little black cat tilted its head and made a puzzled sound.

“This spaceship, I plan to give it to Xiao Yao.” Fang Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed the cat’s ears: “But there’s too much useless stuff here, Lily, help clean up a bit.”

“Ji!”

Shoggoth let out a light call, then immediately sprang into action.

You could see the Shoggoth in the control room beginning to squirm, resembling boiling shadows. The nightmarish black gel began to pour out from the depths of the Shoggoth, these entities endlessly dividing and flowing along the cracks and ducts.

In an instant, Fang Mo heard countless alien creatures screaming.

With the rampage of the Shoggoth, the spaceship also visibly began to tilt uncontrollably.

Of course, this was inevitable since the aliens controlling the spaceship were being devoured. The ship had completely lost control.

But with Fang Mo present, it was naturally impossible to let the ship actually capsize.

He stomped on the ground with one foot, activating his dimensional authority. A dazzling white light began to expand outward, its spread incredibly fast, enveloping the entire ship in the blink of an eye. Then, with Fang Mo clenching his fist, the entire ship was swallowed into the pure white dimension.

“Okay, done.”

Having dealt with the spaceship, Fang Mo snapped his fingers and then slowly floated down to the ground.

At this moment, a crowd of heroes had already gathered on the ground. Seeing Fang Mo descend, they quickly surrounded him.

“What did you just do?”

The first to inquire was Tatsumaki: “Where’s the ship? Why is it gone?”

And before Fang Mo could speak, Child Emperor also spoke up, his face somewhat sooty, probably affected by the remnants of the battle: “Priest, have you dealt with all the enemies?”

“Yes, I’ve dealt with them.”

Fang Mo nodded to Child Emperor, then waved the corpse of Boros he was holding: “What about you guys? How did you manage to escape earlier?”

“Sorcerer Supreme helped us open a door, and both Metal Bat and Bang have been sent for treatment.”

Child Emperor first explained, then his face turned somber as he lowered his head: “But unfortunately, TankTop Master still…”

“Oh, did he die?”

Fang Mo nodded: “Where’s the body? Let me see.”

“The body has been taken to the hospital.” This time Puri-Puri Prisoner spoke, slowly raising his hand and passing a tanktop to Fang Mo: “This is all that’s left now.”

“…Huh?”

Hearing this, Fang Mo was also taken aback: “You took the body to the hospital? What kind of operation is that?”

“It’s not that.”

Genos stepped forward to explain: “It was the rescue team sent by the Association who took his tanktop off, saying it was for resuscitation or something, then not long after it was taken to the hospital, the bad news came that he had died.”

“Oh, that’s normal.”

Fang Mo nodded upon hearing this: “You guys stripped his body down, it’s reasonable that he died.”

“The body?”

Atomic Samurai looked somewhat puzzled: “Priest, what do you mean by that?”

“Literally.” Fang Mo lifted the tank top taken from Puri-Puri Prisoner: “You guys didn’t think TankTop Master’s actual body was the master, right? Obviously, it’s the tanktop, okay?”

“Ah?”

Hearing this, everyone clearly became confused.

But just at that moment, Fang Mo suddenly began setting up an altar on the ground.

“Hey, hey, you’re doing this again?”

Saitama, seeing this, couldn’t help but speak up.

However, Fang Mo ignored him, and after busying himself with setting up the altar, he then pulled out a scepter and the Book of the Abyss, then looked up at the crowd around him.

“Alright, now I’m preparing to resurrect TankTop Master.”

Fang Mo flipped through the book while looking up at the surrounding heroes: “Now, I just need a little sacrifice, who’s up?”

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