"I've been to so many Planets evaluating their defense capabilities, You are the most powerful warrior I've ever seen, almost comparable to Viltrum—damn it, You wouldn't really be a Viltrumite, would You!"
Feeling the immense power gap between them, like that between a child and an adult, Allen was startled and quickly became serious. A lightning-fast punch, like Mars colliding with Earth, slammed into Russell's abdomen, causing him to bend backward.
A punch powerful enough to hit an aircraft carrier, if it were on Earth, the resulting airwave alone could kill a large number of people.
But this punch only slightly loosened Russell's hand gripping his neck. Before Allen could take the opportunity to break free,
Russell immediately retaliated with an even heavier punch, like an intercontinental missile, smashing into Allen's abdomen, causing him to widen his eyes and cough up blood from his mouth, flying backward like a meteor and crashing heavily onto the Moon's surface dozens of miles away.
Boom!
Allen's flying speed was far greater than his own, so the battle had to be confined to the ground.
Russell swooped down in pursuit.
The Moon's ground trembled, as if a meteorite had fallen, and a crater valley created by a human strike appeared on the Moon's surface, with lunar dust rising everywhere.
Allen covered his stomach, just standing up.
The figure in the White cape attacked fiercely, stirring up strong winds that scattered the floating lunar dust. Another heavy punch slammed into Allen's face. The Impact silently exploded in the vacuum, and the lunar dust beneath his feet scattered in a ring.
His feet left the ground, and his head was deeply smashed into the ground, cracking the surface with dozens of meters of fissures.Allen's face was bruised and swollen from the impact.
"Wow, that punch was really heavy, but You don't seem to be a Viltrumite. Your attacks are still too 'gentle'!"
Allen noticed Russell holding back.
Although his power was fierce, it lacked the vital point targeting of the Viltrumites. At the same time, he also discovered Russell's weakness—slow flying speed.
Swish!
A punch hitting the ground stirred up lunar dust, concealing his flight path. Flying swiftly in a large arc, Allen's figure flashed and appeared behind Russell.
Losing sight of his target, Russell sensed something behind him and quickly turned to look.
As he was halfway turned, Allen swiftly grabbed him, launching like a whistling supersonic intercontinental missile, pushing him across the Moon's surface. In the blink of an eye, they carved a vast trench over ten miles long on the Moon, even smashing through several craters.
However, these attacks were insignificant to Russell.
Whoosh!
Just as he was about to elbow backward, Allen swung his arm and flung him high into the sky.
In terms of combat experience, punching and footwork, although Allen seemed lively, cheerful, and not very serious, probably few people in the entire galaxy were more seasoned and sharp than him.
As for the Soldier Boy template that Russell had solidified and applied, even combined, they couldn't compare to him.
Especially in the low-gravity environment of space and the Moon, his fighting experience was absolutely Zero.
"That was quite powerful, but I can't keep taking hits, can I?"
Catching up to Russell, who had been flung over a thousand meters away, Allen soared high and chuckled softly. His right arm suddenly swelled, muscle fibers writhing like living things, instantly becoming much thicker. He delivered an uppercut to Russell's abdomen.
Almost simultaneously, Russell adjusted his posture and also threw a heavy punch that sparked Fire, hitting Allen's chin with lightning speed.
Bang!
Shockwaves exploded and spread for miles. The two figures, one above and one below, flew rapidly backward.
In the low-gravity environment, Russell's figure was almost punched out of the Moon's gravitational pull. The slightly reddened corner of his mouth recovered in the blink of an eye. He flipped his body in the air, stepping heavily onto a floating meteorite, his legs bending like springs to build up power.
His sharp gaze targeted the figure that had been knocked back to the ground.
Boom————!!!
The meteorite shattered. Russell used the force to dive down, his speed so fast that it even created a string of ionized sparks in the thin lunar atmospheric environment.
Allen, whose jaw was dislocated, staggered to his feet, his pupils contracting.
Russell's fist fell like a meteorite.
Boom————!!!
This strike directly smashed Allen dozens of meters deep into the Moon's surface rock layer. The lunar crust around the impact point for over a mile bulged like waves, then collapsed into a massive crater.
Dust spread outwards like a tsunami, forming a spectacular gray mushroom cloud in the silence.
Russell landed, catching his breath, and looked down into the pit.
He was completely outmatched by Allen in space combat experience and didn't want to waste any more time, so he got a little serious and quickly ended the fight.
He was confident that after this punch, Allen wouldn't be laughing anymore.
"Surrender, alien, You are no match for my Cousin and me!"
At this moment, Mark finally flew over quickly. Due to the vastly different gravitational environment on the Moon, he didn't control his landing force well. His feet sank in as if into tofu, and he skewed and slid for hundreds of meters, carving a deep trench.
Although he instantly teleported back to his original spot the next second, clenching his fists, ready to fight to the end if the other party didn't surrender.
But having made a fool of himself midway, the originally stern warning atmosphere was instantly broken!
"Wait a minute... my... my ribs... I'm not fighting!"
Fortunately, Allen wasn't a serious enemy either. At the bottom of the deep pit, he covered his ribs, grimacing, and raised his hand to signal a truce.
"Really?"
The other party surrendered just as he finished speaking, which was too fast. Mark's face showed a hint of suspicion. He moved closer to his Cousin Russell's feet, wanting to discuss with him whether this might be a trick surrender from the alien.
With Allen's surrender, this brief but fast battle also ended.
[Allen's template has been collected]
A look of satisfaction flashed in Russell's eyes. Now he also had a balanced type.
"Who are You? Why did You come to Earth?"
Although he already knew the answer, he still had to ask to give Allen a chance to explain, otherwise Mark might not entirely believe him.
"My name is Allen, an inspector from the Planetary Union, responsible for inspecting various Planets to see if they have the power to protect themselves." Allen moved a few lunar rocks and invited them to sit down as he spoke in a friendly manner.
He seemed quickly unaffected by the injuries Russell had caused.
If he didn't know that Allen had super self-healing abilities, Russell would have felt bad about injuring him, as he wasn't hostile.
"Didn't You yourselves actively apply to the Planetary Union for evaluation this time?"
After some conversation, Allen explained his identity and purpose, finally asking in confusion.
"We?"
Mark was stunned.
Since when did Earth have the ability to communicate across star systems?
"Look, it says here." Allen showed a handheld computer. The image of the target Planet for inspection was extremely similar to Earth in appearance and name, but it wasn't Earth.
"You've made a mistake." Russell pointed out, asking Allen to look closely at the differences between the picture and Earth.
"Oh no, it really is."
Allen widened his eyes, scratched his head, and showed an embarrassed smile.
Everyone had been so tense, and after all that, it turned out to be a misunderstanding. Mark almost fainted.
"This is a big problem for me now. Thank You for reminding me.
By the way, my name is Allen."
Allen quickly stood up, preparing to leave. Before leaving, he introduced himself to them in a friendly and apologetic manner and extended his hand, wanting to get to know them and make friends.
"Infinitoid." "Invincible."
Russell and Mark each reported their Superhero codenames and shook hands with him.
"Invincible? Haha, did You two get Your titles wrong?" Allen was startled when he heard this, and pointed at them with a thick-skinned manner.