When Saitama and Jiraiya started serious mode, Boros's ending was already doomed.

Almost at the moment when the two ultimate moves collided, this sad overlord of the universe had already turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

However, the signal waves induced by Saitama and Jiraiya have caused chaos in the global live broadcast signal.

People all over the world don't understand what's going on, thinking that the three supreme powerhouses are still losing the game to the death.

The chaotic signal finally calmed down.

The figure of Poros disappeared without a trace.

Where he was originally, a silver-eyed "youth" with white clothes and white hair appeared.

On the other side's white clothes, there are mysterious and obscure lavender metal inscriptions, and the breath is ethereal, like a **** who has watched the world for thousands of years.

Who is this guy?

What about the arrogant and arrogant cosmic overlord Boros from before?

What happened in those three seconds just now?

Many questions come to mind.

Including the unlucky S-class heroes in the association, no one dared to ask.

Finally, Boros was eliminated, and another more terrifying guy came.

In front of this young man with white hair and silver eyes, the group of S-rank heroes held their breaths, the hairs on their bodies rose, and the cool wind swooped around them, and they were so nervous that they didn't even know where to put their hands.

Poros' strength is understandably strong.

The strength of the young man in front of him has exceeded their understanding and cognition.

Even Genos, who was full of confidence in Saitama, was a little worried about his teacher at this moment.

The half-mechanical transformation of the human teenager exhausted his contribution, and the life strength detection instrument strengthened to +18 failed in front of this young man with white hair and silver eyes.

This has only happened three times.

Wang Yan, the president of the Hero Association, Saitama, the teacher of S-rank NO.1, and Jiraiya, known as the "Toad Freak".

Genos' health intensity test fell on these three people. They were all three scarlet question marks, but it didn't mean that the three people had the same intensity.

Just like someone who can only count from 1 to 100, to him, there is no difference between a thousand and a trillion.

When Genos' thoughts were flying, the young man with white hair and silver eyes suddenly spoke up.

"I am..."

The silver-eyed youth's white hair is swaying, and there is no wind, and the wind lingers around him, turning into countless graceful fairy shadows: "God does not cry."

When these three words were spoken, the sky dimmed, as if even the stars had lost their color in an instant.

Every corner of the earth, all living beings, have heard and understood his words.

this person.

Do not.

This deity is called God Wuxi.

"This place... is not the Xuanyu Galaxy."

Shen Wuxi looked around, the tired look on his face gradually dissipated, and his heart was full of curiosity.

In his mother's womb, he was nourished by the primordial purple qi and blessed by the heavens. He awakened to the sacred body just after the full moon, becoming the youngest cultivator in history.

After that, he was one-year-old to be a scholar, three-year-old to be a master, six-year-old to be a spiritual master, ten-year-old to be a king, and twelve-year-old to be a master.

Any move can be understood at a glance, refined as soon as it is used, and even innovations can be created to create even more excellent new skills.

While other geniuses are working hard to practice the exercises left by the ancients, Shen Wuxi is already practising the exercises that he created!

When the so-called favored sons of the sky fought for an ancient book in the secret realm, Shen Wuxi peddled their self-created soul refining secret book, earning a lot of money, and at the same time becoming famous all over the world.

When the unparalleled heroes were complacent about being rewarded by their ancestors, Shen Wuxi had beaten their masters and ancestors to flee in a hurry and was exhausted.

When the leaders of the righteous way and the giants of the evil sect cherished their own brooms, the gods did not cry but printed the secrets of the magic law for free, so that the forces under their command distributed them to every monk Xuanyu for free, evangelizing the common people, and sharing teachers for the world!

Countless witches and fairies offered their own pillow seats, but they abandoned them as if they were barefoot.

Talent, Glory, Faith!

If you have outstanding talent alone, you can't cultivate without distractions. How is it different from a cripple?

Shen Wuxi wants to climb to the top, and take a look at the scenery of the refining road.

In this way, he became a saint at the age of fifteen, and in the next two years, he exterminated the demons and dragons successively, and was titled "The Unparalleled Refinement Emperor".

At the age of eighteen, Shen Wuxi consciously completed his deeds, so he went to the vast universe alone, roaming the dark world, and fighting against the stars and emperors!

He fights to fight, and finally at the age of rarity, he became the only [Supreme Refining God] in the Xuanyu Galaxy!

He was not complacent or slack because of this.

In the Xuanyu Galaxy, even the supreme **** can only live for 100,000 years.

It's only a hundred thousand years, how can it be called a great detachment? !

He cultivates, not for the sake of a smile, not for the sake of being rich in the world, not for the endless battle strength, but only for eternal life!

Shen Wuxi kept looking for the possibility of breaking through the shackles of Shouyuan.

The main body sits in Xuanyu, and then has hundreds of millions of clones, looking for other civilizations in the universe in order to find the law of immortality.

One hundred thousand years...

It seems like a long time, to the parties, but in the blink of an eye.

For 100,000 years, Shen Wuxi watched his relatives and clans flourish and decline, and finally disappeared in the long river of history.

He watched the world progress and martial arts develop.

Bronze Era, Black Iron Era, Silver Era, Golden Era, Sky Era, Star Scar Era, Glory Era...

In the beginning, young practitioners in Xuanyu Continent needed to spend more than ten years or even their whole life to cultivate a life-saving trick.

After 100,000 years, even a kid who has just turned 16 can instantly master a whole set of complex combat skills and even taboo ultimate moves by inserting a card into a portable combat aid device.

The world is getting more and more exciting.

God Wuxi wants to see more.

But his lifespan is about to run out.

One hundred thousand years of painstaking research is meaningless, and no means can break through the limit of lifespan.

Shen Wuxi travels around the universe, devours hundreds of millions of souls, flesh and soul, destroys all things and sacrifices himself, and his combat power soars without limit.

Refining God Level 1, Refining God Level 2, Refining God Level 3...

Today's God Wuxi has reached the hundredth level of spiritual refinement, the ultimate state of great perfection!

He could easily hammer to death tens of thousands of himself who had just become a **** back then.

But these...

Meaningless!

At the moment when the only supreme **** of Xuanyu Continent was nearly exhausted, hope came to him.

In his eyes, there were two bald heads fighting fists.

The moves are clumsy and unsightly.

But the explosive power hidden in the opponent's body shocked Shen Wuxi.

God-level energy level!

Those are two individuals with the same life essence as him!

But the fighting skills of those two bald men were like children's, crude and ridiculous...

What kind of environment created these two monsters?

How were they born?

Could it be that there are other worlds outside the Xuanyu Continent?

When Shen Wuxi thought that he was about to fall into eternal sleep with this doubt, a space-time rift appeared beside him and brought him here.

For those on the One Punch Man plane, only a few seconds passed.

From the perspective of Shen Wuxi, his soul has been suffering for hundreds of millions of years in the space-time rift!

If it wasn't for his long lifespan and experiences to recall, I'm afraid he would have destroyed his soul long ago and chose to annihilate into silence.

"The lifespan limit has been lifted..."

Shen Wuxi gently clenched his fist, which was as white as jade, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

The great freedom and freedom of immortality...

Close at hand!

At your fingertips!

He raised his left hand and indifferently declared to all beings around the world: "My life is about to end, and today, I will continue my life with this star source."

A pitch-black "sphere" appeared in his left hand.

To be precise, this sphere is not a real substance.

It's an empty area.

Around it, even light and sound waves can't escape, they can only be sucked into it, completely annihilated, and become the cultivation resources for the gods without weeping.

The will of God without weeping has been conveyed to the minds of every living being on this planet.

he……

To devour this planet!

The heroes present held their breath.

They finally understand...

The god-level disaster predicted by the president of the Hero Association, Wang Yan, is not the cosmic overlord Boros, but the silver-eyed youth who does not know if he can still be called a human being!