191: Chapter 191 One Punch Splits the Heavens! The End of a Myth!

"Bug, it is time for you to go to heaven!"

Accompanying this declaration, the golden stream of light that had broken through the sea of thunder arrived before Li Pojun, carrying an unrivaled Aura.

The distance was erased!

That chasm, once deemed impassable between a god and a Mortal, was in this moment stomped into a smooth path by a pair of bare feet!

"No! That is impossible!"

The shock caused by Li Pojun's brain stalling was finally forcibly pulled back to reality by the threat of death.

He looked at the face inches away, wearing a chilling smile, and every hair on his body stood on end.

"Get lost!"

Li Pojun let out a hysterical scream. He no longer held anything back, and the massive energy within him, connected to the thunderclouds, surged madly in front of him.

"Wall of the Thunder God!"

A thick shield compressed from high-concentration thunder plasma rapidly formed before him. On the surface of the shield, electric snakes danced wildly, emitting high temperatures and an Aura of destruction capable of melting steel.

This was his strongest defense!

This was the dignity of an S-rank professional!

This was an absolute barrier constructed by the Law of data!

However, Lin Qi's eyes did not waver in the slightest.

In those calm eyes, this so-called Wall of the Thunder God was no different from a paper window.

He did not even change his move.

He just slammed straight into it!

"Crackle—"

A piercing sound of electricity rang out. The violent thunder energy, as if finding a vent, surged madly toward Lin Qi's body, attempting to tear this Physical Body into pieces.

But the scene that followed made Li Pojun's eyes nearly pop out of their sockets.

The lightning, capable of instantly vaporizing alloys, struck Lin Qi's skin and was like a stream hitting an eternal, unyielding reef.

A layer of gentle, precious light flowed across Lin Qi's body; the power of the Prototype Golden Body was pushed to its limit.

The power of the lightning was forcibly neutralized, dispersed, and even partially absorbed by this greedy Physical Body, turning into nourishment to temper himself.

The so-called Wall of the Thunder God delayed Lin Qi for less than a thousandth of a second.

A muffled "bang" sounded.

The barrier shattered in response.

Lin Qi's figure, as if tearing through a piece of waste paper, passed through the fragments of lightning unscathed and arrived before Li Pojun.

Their faces were less than a foot apart.

Li Pojun could even clearly see his own face, filled with absurdity and terror, reflected in Lin Qi's pupils.

"You..."

He had just wanted to say something.

A fist grew from small to large in his field of vision.

What kind of fist was that?

It had no flashy light effects, no fluctuations of the Law, only a faint, jade-like precious light.

Yet this very fist seemed to have gathered the most primal, most savage power since the creation of the world.

This punch fused the tremors of Mountain Crushing Force.

This punch infused the penetration of Spiral Force.

This punch even unleashed the explosion of the improved Heavenly Demon Disintegration!

This was the strongest punch condensed from all the insights, accumulation, and will Lin Qi had gathered since his Transmigration!

It was also the loudest challenge he had issued to this world where data was supreme and the Law reigned.

"Stop!"

On the viewing platform of the Kyoto Li Family, Li Qingcang could no longer maintain the dignity of a family head. He stood up abruptly and let out a roar mixed with shock and anger.

But it was too late.

In mid-air, time seemed to have been slowed down countless times.

"Boom!"

Lin Qi's right fist, without any flashy tricks, landed solidly on Li Pojun's handsome yet distorted face.

There was no sound of bones shattering as one might imagine.

There was only a thunderous sound that seemed capable of piercing the sky.

Above the clouds, a visible white shockwave expanded wildly in all directions!

The Thunder God mask on Li Pojun's face, the moment the fist made contact, shattered into countless pieces like glass struck by a hammer.

Following that, it was his Thunder God body composed of energy.

The terrifying force passed through his face and pierced through his entire body.

The majestic wings of lightning behind him, without even time to let out a cry, were shattered by this domineering power directly into golden light spots scattering across the sky.

"Pfft—"

A mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs sprayed wildly from Li Pojun's mouth.

His entire body, like a baseball hit with full force by a bat, or like a meteor being knocked down, dragged a long trail of smoke and fell vertically from ten thousand meters in the air toward the ground below the clouds in an extremely wretched posture.

With Li Pojun's defeat, the dark clouds in the sky that had risen because of him seemed to lose their support and rapidly dissipated.

Bright sunlight once again bathed the entire Cloud Top Palace.

The sky returned to clarity.

The world returned to silence.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

Whether it was the audience in the arena or the tens of billions of Federation citizens in front of the live broadcast, everyone seemed to have been frozen by a spell, staring blankly at the screens.

What had they seen?

A myth, knocked down from the sky with a single punch!

The commentator opened his mouth, making "he-he" sounds in his throat, unable to say a single word.

He had been in the industry for twenty years, commentated on countless thrilling matches, and seen countless unfathomable experts.

But he had never seen such an outrageous, such a cognition-shattering scene.

"Won... won?"

In the audience, Zhang Wei's plump body swayed, and he sat back down in his chair with a thud. He looked at the figure floating in mid-air on the screen and muttered to himself.

"He... he really knocked a flying immortal down from the sky..."

Elder Mo picked up the ancient book from the ground and carefully wiped the dust off with his sleeve. In his murky old eyes, a light akin to pilgrimage flickered.

"Myth? Is data a myth?"

"Today, that kid Lin Qi told everyone with the most unreasonable fist."

"Myths can bleed too!"

"Myths can fall too!"

In Instructor Su Qing's cold eyes, the youth's silhouette in the sunlight was reflected. The outline of that figure seemed to slowly overlap with a certain invincible back from the depths of her memory.

In the sky.

Lin Qi hovered in place, his chest heaving violently, gasping for breath.

Walking on air was equally exhausting for his nascent Prototype Golden Body.

That punch just now had almost drained all the strength from his body.

But he had won.

A new legend was born at this moment, under the gaze of the entire Federation.

Lin Qi slowly descended onto the empty arena, his toes touching the ground without making a sound.

He glanced at the direction where Li Pojun had fallen and been swallowed by the sea of clouds, his eyes calm.

Then, he said faintly in a voice only he could hear.

"It is over."