Ultra: The copy challenge is very simple?

Chapter 577 Time Bomb

At this moment, the picture quickly switched like a movie shot, focusing on the battlefield where Tartarus and Oscaesar were confronting each other.

Oscaesar's face was like the gloomy sky before a storm, covered with haze, his eyes burning with flames of unwillingness and resentment, and he stared straight at Tartarus, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Why? Why am I still so vulnerable in front of you even though I have obtained the Heart of Time and Space and my strength has greatly increased!"

Oscaesar's voice became hoarse due to extreme madness and anger, and he roared at the top of his lungs.

The blueprint of becoming a strong man that he had originally constructed in his heart instantly collapsed and turned into ruins under the absolute suppression of Tartarus.

With this roar, his attack pattern suddenly changed drastically. His previously orderly moves disappeared completely, and were replaced by crazy and chaotic beatings as if he was trapped in a desperate situation and was still fighting hard. Every punch and every kick was completely random and was purely an instinctive release driven by anger.

In Tartarus's eyes, such out-of-control behavior was nothing more than a clown's ridiculous performance, which immediately triggered his undisguised ridicule.

"Ouscaesar, I thought you were very capable, but now it seems that you are just so capable, vulnerable and unable to lose."

Tartarus' voice was icy cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, filled with endless contempt and ridicule.

At this moment, Ouscaesar was like an enraged beast. He completely ignored his own defense when attacking, and flaws were scattered all over his body like stars.

Tartarus sneered, his eyes full of disdain and confidence.

He was agile, like a ghost in the dark night, and he easily predicted every clueless attack from Ouscaesar.

Oscaesar waved his arms wildly, his fists whistling, but he missed again and again. Tartarus always managed to move sideways and step just at the right time and easily avoid them, as if he was dancing with the air.

And Oscaesar's attack was just the noisy background music for this dance. After dodging Oscaesar's series of crazy attacks, Tartarus seized the opportunity, turned sideways, stretched out his arm like lightning, and slapped Oscaesar's abdomen heavily with his palm with a thousand pounds of force.

"Bang!!"

This muffled sound, like the dull sound of a war drum, could be heard from far away in the empty battlefield.

Oscaesar felt as if his abdomen was hit by a heavy hammer, and his internal organs were displaced in an instant. An indescribable pain instantly spread throughout his body.

His body staggered back several steps uncontrollably, and every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground, showing how powerful the blow was.

After Tartarus succeeded in his attack, he did not give Oscaesar a chance to breathe.

His body spun quickly, like a spinning top, and at the same time, the energy in his body gathered towards his palms like a surging tide. The golden electric current between his hands surged and intertwined like two giant dragons entwined with each other, ready to go.

"Absolute execution!" Tartarus growled, and golden lightning, carrying the breath of destruction, whizzed out from his palm like an arrow and shot accurately at Oscaesar.

"Zi! Zhi! Zhi!"

The moment lightning struck Oskaiser, the sharp sound of electricity was endless, as if countless sharp buzzers were sounding at the same time.

Oscaesar’s body was instantly enveloped by golden electric light. His muscles twitched uncontrollably, and the expression on his face was distorted to an almost hideous level due to the severe pain. Then, he uttered a heart-wrenching wail, “Ahhhhhhhh!

"Boom!!" Just a moment later, the energy accumulated in Oskaiser's body by the golden lightning reached a critical point and suddenly exploded.

The powerful force of the explosion threw Oscaesar's body out like a kite with a broken string. He drew a long arc in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

At this moment, Ouscaesar was gasping for breath, and every breath was accompanied by a violent cough, as if he was going to cough out his heart and lungs.

His body was riddled with holes, his clothes were tattered, his hair was disheveled, but there was still a gleam of unwillingness in his eyes.

However, in the next moment, a mysterious and powerful force of time and space quietly wrapped around his body like a soft ribbon.

In the blink of an eye, the wounds on Oskaiser's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally dull eyes regained their luster, and his physical strength and energy instantly recovered to their peak state.

Upon seeing this, Tartarus' eyes became stern, knowing that after Oscaesar recovered his strength, he would launch an even more frenzied counterattack.

Without hesitation, he waved his hands rapidly again, and the energy around him gathered continuously, condensing into a golden energy ball emitting dazzling light in his palms.

This energy ball contained a terrifying force that was enough to destroy everything, like a small star about to explode. "Absolute destruction!" Tartarus shouted, and threw the golden energy ball in his hand towards Oscaesar with all his strength.

The energy ball was like a golden meteor, dragging a long tail, rushing towards Oskaiser with overwhelming force.

Oskaiser had no time to dodge and was hit head-on by the energy ball.

His body was knocked flying again, and after rolling several times in the air, he fell awkwardly on the hard ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

"Enough!" Oscaesar struggled to get up from the ground, the dust on his body fell off, his eyes were bloodshot, like a ferocious beast forced into a desperate situation.

"Tartarus, you forced me to do this!" His voice was full of determination and madness.

"Activate the space-time bomb!" With this roar, Oskaiser quickly formed seals with his hands, and a space-time bomb emitting a strange light instantly appeared in his hands.

Runes flashed on the surface of the bomb, the energy fluctuations were chaotic and terrifying, and the countdown numbers were jumping rapidly, indicating that it was about to explode.

"Be buried with me!" Oscaesar shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes filled with the madness of dying together with me.

Tartarus and the people around him who noticed this scene, turned pale in an instant, as if covered by a layer of frost.

Once this super-time and space bomb explodes, its power is enough to reduce the entire battlefield and even everything around it to nothingness. A catastrophic disaster seems to be about to happen.