Chapter 545
The Perfect Ones’ powers were, fundamentally, unreasonable. Hundreds of S-rank heroes banding together wouldn’t overpower them, and a full fit of Legendary equipment would only barely help one withstand a single blow.
Worst of all, such a thing was only natural. Compared to ordinary heroes, who had to exhaust themselves just to twist the world’s laws slightly, the Perfect Ones did it with ease—because they were the laws themselves.
Rumble-
No matter how much strength was gained, even if it bordered on infinity, one could never reach them without reaching the realm of ascendance for that reason. And thus, unable to achieve that goal, the billions of humanity had offered absolute awe and fear to just seven Perfect Ones.
Boom!
One of whom had just used their irrational power to strike Se-Hoon’s skull dead-on, cleanly bursting it open.
Swoosh!
Violet mist erupted like butterflies bursting out.
Yet, despite the surreal sight that was clearly far from red blood or anything resembling death, Jason didn’t even blink and simply followed up immediately with another punch.
And meeting that punch that was aiming at his heart, Se-Hoon’s right arm—regardless of the missing head controlling it—swung to deflect it. Then, the two charged forward once again, fists rapidly colliding.
Whoosh- Boom!
Se-Hoon’s punch sliced through the air, whereas Jason’s punch landed square in his gut and blew his lower abdomen apart. Not stopping there, Jason extended his fingers, clawing through Se-Hoon’s body with three blurred arcs.