Chapter 230 - 115: Aquarius Cloth Evolution, DC Universe! Part 2

Chapter 230: Chapter 115: Aquarius Cloth Evolution, DC Universe! Part 2

The process lasted for a few moments. As the light faded, the new Cloth hovered silently in place.

It was no longer purely the Aquarius Gold Cloth, but a Divine Cloth that integrated the power of the Thunder of Chaos and the extreme cold of ice, endowed with true independence by the Origin Crystal.

As Alex’s natal Cloth, its transformation was far more intense than that of the Sagittarius and Ophiuchus Cloths.

With a thought from Alex, the brand-new Cloth disassembled and covered his entire body as if it were alive.

A power far more boundless, agile, and perfectly attuned to his own origin than ever before filled his limbs and bones.

His mastery over the path of ice became more profound and refined, as if a single thought could freeze a galaxy.

The power of thunder became more violent yet perfectly controlled. The deep purple electric snakes dancing on the Cloth contained the dual might to create the world and annihilate all things.

"Excellent!"

A sharp glint flashed in Alex’s eyes. The transformation of the Aquarius Cloth far exceeded his expectations. Now, it was time to proceed to the next step.

He stored the Aquarius Divine Cloth into his inventory space.

Alex once again activated the spatial traversal skill exclusive to Hunters!

His target was the fallen reincarnator of the Pantheon, Number Eight!

His figure faded within the Reincarnation Space. This time, the target was personally anchored for him by the Reincarnation Space across countless planes.

The Reincarnation Space appeared extremely proactive regarding Alex’s hunt for the Pantheon’s fallen reincarnators.

The world where Number Eight was located was a universe filled with chaos and glory, where heroes and gods coexisted: the DC Universe!

Light and dark shifted. After the sensation of spatial displacement vanished, Alex’s feet landed on an incredibly noisy and fanatical giant square.

He instantly adjusted his energy fluctuations, perfectly aligning them with the rules of this universe, making himself appear no different from an ordinary person. He was like a drop of water blending into the ocean, silent and untraceable.

After all, the opponent possessed the title of the God Among Men, the Son of Destiny of the DC Universe: Superman!

If Superman’s super hearing was fully activated, it could allow him to hear the conversations of anyone from anywhere on the planet.

Even the current Alex did not possess this kind of omniscient and omnipotent super ability akin to a god’s.

He had to find a way to instantly kill him with a single strike before Superman noticed anything amiss.

As the scene before him came into view, even though Alex was used to seeing grand spectacles, his brows couldn’t help but furrow slightly.

The exaggerated banners floating in the middle of the street indicated that this was the city of the DC Universe, Metropolis!

However, today’s Metropolis Square was no longer the modern version Alex remembered.

It had been transformed into a massive open-air altar!

In the center of the altar stood a pure white marble statue reaching dozens of meters high.

It was the image of Superman. The statue’s posture was upright, with its feet slightly apart. Its right hand was clenched into a fist by its side, and its left hand hung down naturally. The massive S shield on its chest gleamed in the sunlight, as if radiating its own holy light.

The red cape behind the statue was carved lifelike; an invisible wind seemed to be blowing through its folds, making it flutter wildly.

The statue’s face resembled a classical deity, with high brow ridges and a gentle yet majestic gaze. It looked down upon the crowd below, radiating a comforting divine brilliance.

Below the statue was a dense, endless sea of people.

They wore identical white T-shirts emblazoned with Superman’s S emblem. Like the most devout believers, they fanatically waved their arms, shouting in deafening unison:

"Praise Clark Kent! Our savior! Our god!"

"The era of Superman has arrived! Let us kneel at Superman’s feet!"

The sound waves were like tangible tides, crashing against the glass curtain walls of the skyscrapers surrounding the square over and over again.

The air was permeated with an extreme cult of personality, an absolute submission to power, and a collective fanaticism that had lost all independent thought.

These zealots were completely different from the awe and reverence for gods found in the Saint Seiya world.

It was more akin to a carefully induced and profit-driven cult of absolute personal authority.

Alex’s gaze swept across the entire scene, and he spotted a speaking platform that had been reinforced by a special power.

Several figures floated there, guarding the central figure who hovered a meter above the ground, looking like a deity descending to the mortal realm: Superman!

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