Chapter 238 Conquest Arrive

In the days that followed.

Mark began preparing for his evaluation, yet those peaceful days were shattered one afternoon.

Outside Earth’s atmosphere, a powerful Impact suddenly erupted.

A heavy object like a meteorite tore through the sky, descending above Earth out of nowhere!

The newcomer had a graying beard, half of his face was covered in terrifying blood-red scars, and his bulky, robust build was like a mountain, exuding a murderous aura forged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

This was a veteran.

It was none other than the Conquest, who had been searching bitterly for Lucas for a long time.

Over the past thousand years, the Conquest had fought everywhere, crossing countless star domains, never meeting a match, yet he had never been able to find Lucas’s traces.

Until not long ago, when he encountered a kinsman from the City of a Thousand Stars in a fringe star domain.

According to legal principles, to Conquest, this kinsman should have been a traitor.

He naturally should have destroyed the other party.

But the Conquest did not deal a fatal blow; instead, he grabbed the other party by the neck, interrogating his kinsman about Lucas’s whereabouts.

The traitor would rather die than confess, so the Conquest could only explain his intentions—he had not interacted with his kin for a thousand years; perhaps due to lonely battles, his inner self strongly yearned to talk with his clansmen.

Perhaps knowing the connection between the Conquest and the Emperor, that person reluctantly revealed that the Emperor was currently not holding court in the City of a Thousand Stars, but was inspecting habitable lands on Earth in the Solar System.

Upon learning the news, the Conquest crossed the endless deep space and barged into the Solar System!

After descending to Earth, seeing the densely packed Earthlings below numbering at least several billion, the Conquest grew somewhat impatient.

These mortals were weak to the extreme.

Why would Lucas associate with the weak?

"Lucas! I know you’re inside! Get the hell out here!"

Conquest roared like thunder, raising his hand to deliver a violent surge of air that smashed toward the Pacific Ocean, stirring up monstrous tsunamis and wantonly destroying the surface environment in an attempt to force Lucas out.

The sudden crisis directly alarmed the Guardians of the Globe.

Because the established plot was altered, the Guardians were not slaughtered by Nolan; they were still closely connected teammates with Omni-Man.

The entire Guardians mobilized, swarming out in full force in an attempt to intercept this alien monster.

However, the Conquest had fought for a thousand years, and his personal combat power had increased; even with the Guardians exhausting all their efforts, they could barely fight him for a few hundred rounds before being utterly defeated.

At the critical moment.

A red and white figure tore through the air, sending the Conquest flying several miles away with a single punch!

It was none other than the surface’s strongest Guardian.

Omni-Man!

Conquest stabilized his posture in the air, wiped the dust off his face, and sized up Nolan before him: "I have some impression of you... You’re Nolan? That kid who used to follow by Lucas’s side back then!"

Nolan’s gaze was as sharp as a knife, suspended in the air, and he said in a deep voice: "Conquest! This is the territory of the new empire under the Emperor, not somewhere for you to conquer! Crawl back to your old empire and tell that fake king Thragg that His Majesty will sooner or later take his head with his own hands!"

"Ha! A fake king? I don’t care about any true king or fake king!"

Conquest twisted his thick neck, causing a cracking sound of bone friction, and sneered,

"I haven’t returned to my kin for a thousand years! For the past thousand years, I have fought everywhere, slaughtering across star systems without ever meeting a match, utterly boring! Since Lucas is cowering and won’t come out... then I’ll kill you! Surely once I kill you, Lucas will naturally show up to have a hearty battle with me!"

Nolan’s expression turned cold.

Neither side wasted any breath. Conquest was a veteran of the old empire era, and simple words simply could not communicate with him.

Nolan let out a cold snort, and the two crashed together with a bang!

Under normal conditions, Nolan’s comprehensive combat power was slightly stronger than the Conquest’s, particularly excelling in combat skills, power venting, and using his brain. However, this old bastard of a Conquest had lived for thousands of years and was a solid god of war who walked the hard-hitting path!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two engaged in a violent battle tens of thousands of meters high in the sky, punch to flesh, the sound of colliding bones resembling bursting air, thundering like lightning!

The aftermath tore the clouds to pieces!

On the surface.

Cecil was wearing a suit and a red tie, watching the high-altitude battle with a very solemn expression. They had micro-robots filming everything.

"Who is this? They can actually fight evenly with Nolan, and even faintly show a trend of suppressing Omni-Man?" Donald adjusted his glasses.

Cecil’s expression was inexplicable.

He had long known that Nolan was not an Earthling, but an alien from a place called the Viltrum Empire, and the other party claimed they would support Earth’s development and were even willing to share technology.

And Nolan had indeed done so.

But he had also confessed that the empire had powerful enemies who might strike at Earth in the future.

It seemed this was the enemy Nolan had mentioned before.

"Prepare our planet-killer cannon; at all costs, annihilate that alien threat!"

Cecil gave the order.

"But... Nolan is also nearby!"

"He knows when to evacuate." Cecil didn’t say anything more.

The battle between the two continued.

Only dozens of rounds into the exchange, their battle fell into a white-hot state. Blood sprayed from their bodies one after another; hand blades, knee strikes, heavy elbows... A Viltrumite’s whole body was a weapon.

Moreover, attacks against kinsmen often had special effectiveness.

At this moment, Mark, who was watching the news broadcast at home, saw the tragic state of his father being injured and bleeding on the television camera, and instantly couldn’t sit still!

"Dad!"

Mark roared, sonic booms exploding beneath his feet. Truly a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, he flew like a madman into the tens of thousands of meters high sky to join the battle!

Conquest flicked Nolan away with a punch and turned his head to size up Mark, who was charging up.

Upon seeing Mark’s appearance, the Conquest was actually stunned for a moment.

Mark had a standard Asian face, black hair and black eyes, young and handsome. That delicate yet resolute face unexpectedly shared obvious racial traits with Lucas from a thousand years ago.

Conquest’s eyes widened in exclamation, "Hmm? Brat, could you be the son Lucas had with some woman?!"

"Come! Let me see what kind of strength Lucas’s spawn has!"

Boom!

Without even looking closely, the Conquest appeared before Mark like a flash, and his iron fist, several times larger, smashed head-on into Mark’s face!

Poor Mark had just entered the battlefield only to be targeted by the veteran.

"Ah——!"

Mark let out a miserable scream, his nasal bone shattered, and blood sprayed out like a fountain! His entire body crashed through the bustling building below, heavily slamming into the mud pit deep underground!

"Mark!!"

Seeing his son suffer such heavy injuries, Nolan’s eyes instantly turned bloodred, plunging into a hysterical, berserk state!

"You bastard! No one can touch my son!!"

Nolan roared up to the sky, his muscles bulging and tightening like steel, merging waist and stance, pouring all his physical strength into a fierce, heavy punch that smashed against the Conquest’s chest!

Boom!

This punch had terrifying momentum, directly smashing the Conquest like a meteor through the atmosphere, sending him flying straight into the dead vacuum of the Universe!

Nolan stepped on the air and killed his way up, the two engaging in a near life-for-life slaughter in the atmosphere!

However, the Conquest’s death-match experience was too terrifying. Facing the berserk Nolan, he gritted his teeth against the severe pain in his sternum, trading injuries for injuries, delivering several consecutive elbow strikes and knee lifts that made Nolan spit blood repeatedly, gradually becoming unable to hold him off.

At this very moment, Mark gritted his teeth against the excruciating pain and charged up into outer space once again!

"You are not allowed to hit my dad!" Mark roared, adrenaline taking effect.

Conquest didn’t even look, backhanding a side kick that fiercely whipped against Mark’s ribs!

Crack!

The sound of ribs breaking was extremely harsh!

Once again, Mark was blasted tens of thousands of meters away like a bird with broken wings!

Conquest spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, his eyes filled with disdain and disappointment:

"Trash! You are neither Lucas’s son, nor do you have Lucas’s potential and combat power back then! Seeing as you are still an infant, I won’t kill you!"

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