The huge factory was pitch black, and only a faint light source was revealed deep. The old-fashioned white chandeliers illuminated a round bright area, and the chandeliers were exposed, and countless dust was flying in the light.

Lex Luther was wearing a white shirt, undressed up with sleeves, and wearing black goggles. What was busy with on the experiment table?

When the bishop landed on the top of the exhaust tower outside the factory a few minutes ago, he saw Luther from afar through the skylight. Although it was indeed Lex Luther who was stumbled behind the scenes, he still felt a little incredible when he saw Luther back to Earth with his own eyes. He used his mother box to throw Luther into a random corner of the universe. The probability of Luther being able to survive was even more exaggerated than winning the lottery. To be honest, he has never thought that Luther could come back so far.

But Lex Luther came back, and now it was in his sight. The bishop couldn't help but feel curious, and couldn't help but want to figure out what kind of adventure he had experienced.

"Funny, Lex Luther, you really let you slip back. But this time, do you have any other means to slip away?"

He muttered to himself, and was about to fly down, but suddenly someone pressed his shoulder. The bishop couldn't help but shrink his pupils and was startled. With his current ability, there were not many people who could lurk behind him silently and look at the entire universe. He didn't realize it until the person behind him reached out to put his hand on his shoulder. If the other party had malicious intentions, wouldn't he have succeeded?

He stopped involuntarily, turned around, saw the person clearly, and couldn't help but feel relieved, and smiled and said, "It's you."

It was no one else who stopped him from coming forward, but the White Light Flash Brad. He said lightly: "That guy is weird, don't disturb him for now."

"Lex Luther?" The bishop raised his eyebrows, "Sorry, that was my prey, I accidentally let it go last time. Why don't you give it a little this time?"

"Back." Brad pressed his shoulder and still didn't relax at all. "Now is not the time for you to resolve your personal grudges."

The bishop glanced at his hand that was placed on his shoulder in displeasure, frowned slightly, and said, "You made me quite interested when I first met more than ten years ago, but unfortunately I haven't handed in my phone yet. Why don't we try it here today?"

Before he could finish his speech, he had already shrunk his upper body skillfully, his shoulders struggled out of Brad's palm, and threw his backhand at Brad's face. Although Brad didn't expect that he would do it, he was reacting very quickly, and he leaned back slightly without panic, raising his hand to catch the bishop's fist.

But as soon as his palm touched the bishop's back, the other party suddenly lost its trace on the spot, and a faint golden light dissipated in front of him. Brad's dynamic vision did not capture any movement trajectory at all - this is natural, because the bishop made it a sudden movement, and there was no movement process at all.

The space tore apart from Brad in a very short moment, and a palm wrapped in golden light slapped from the void. The strong wind blew straight to his neck. Brad didn't look back, but he had already sensed it as soon as the wind sounded. The bishop hit him with a punch, and he only swung over the white phantom. Brad avoided with speed, and the effect was no different from the bishop's instant movement effect.

The two flew down from the top of the tower, colliding with each other many times during this period. The golden light and white shadow intersected, and in an instant they both flew out of the dark factory area and moved several miles away.

The fusion with the mother box allows the bishop to freely control the burst energy. After so many years of running-in, he has already controlled it freely and can control space at will. At the same time, he has almost the god-level reaction ability. So far, no opponent can exceed his reaction speed. These abilities make it difficult for him to meet.

The rhythm of the battle with Brad far exceeded his reaction ability for the first time. He felt that the opponent's speed seemed to be infinitely improved, as if it was unlimited, and even with the calculation ability of the mother box, he could not keep up. He had outputted the explosion energy to the extreme, and he was almost equivalent to splitting out more than a dozen clones at the same time, but he still felt that he was restrained everywhere. It was as if Brad also had endless clones, everywhere, and no matter how he exploded, the opponent could always catch them with ease.

After fighting for thousands of rounds at a super-high speed beyond human understanding, the bishop couldn't help but smile with an excited smile.

Yes, he is happy. Since obtaining the power of the mother box, this has been his most enjoyable battle. He is the most optimistic and potential on the earth of this world. Although his room for improvement is still limitless, even Eric has not been able to bring him such a fierce battle. Although the battle with Brad is suppressed, he has the first chance to pour out his abilities without reservation, which is already a pleasure in itself.

Two rays of light and shadows spiraled up until more than 3,000 meters of the air. The bishop's figure flashed continuously, suddenly appeared in a ball of golden light, and laughed and said, "Be careful with this move!"

His reminder was not a bluff. His arms spread across, and countless violent golden whirlwinds spread out from behind him. Brad was sprinting at full speed, and suddenly a golden passage was opened in front of him. The boundless gravity pulled him into the hole as if the invisible tentacles were invisible. Brad shook his body, dragging the white afterimage to draw a perfect ninety-degree angle and flashed from the pop channel. But another pop vortex opened in front of him.

Brad changed directions continuously in the air, and more and more golden vortexes opened in front of him. In the high air, countless golden cyclones of different sizes appeared, and at the same time, hundreds of white afterimages flashed through the golden space caves. The scene was spectacular, magnificent, gorgeous and shocking.

Seeing that the explosion channel still could not successfully encircle Brad's offensive, the bishop shouted loudly, as if the last blow had erupted. The vortex in the sky suddenly surged, and the explosion energy condensed into a pillar and flew out from the center of the vortex. The momentum was like thousands of arrows being fired at the same time. The golden light covering the sky and the sun shrouded Brad from all directions, like thousands of arrows shooting towards a small white dot!

Seeing the golden light surrounding him, Brad's figure was gradually swallowed up, but he still had no expression on his face and there was no panic. He raised his right fist, and the pure light flashed on the white lamp ring, as if the most shining star in the Milky Way.
Chapter completed!