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Mike looked up at the sky, watching the fast-falling figure, the cards in his hand dissipating into points of light.

This was the first time he had used his upgraded ability in battle, making it difficult for him to get excited on his own.

And as Mike activated the card, a faint shadow appeared behind Mike.

Wearing a black trench coat embroidered with red clouds, wearing a bucket hat tied with wind chimes, his head hanging slightly low, only a hand pressed against the bucket hat and a pair of blood-red eyes could be seen.

In the next instant, the shadow dissipated and turned into a point of light rushing into Mike’s body.

Mike felt the power in his body, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, once again looking at the fast-falling black emperor, a pair of eyes in the silent turn into blood, three black hooks in the eyes slowly turn up.

At the same time, the black emperor feet gathered a large amount of absorbed energy, like a meteor blast to Mike.

Mike quickly formed a seal.

“Fire Transport, Howling Fireball Art!”

Boom!

A huge fireball erupted from Mike’s mouth and shot straight up into the sky.

“Hmph!”

The Black Emperor snorted coldly and smashed into the fireball.

The fireball quickly shrank and disappeared, swallowed cleanly by the Black Emperor.

“Hey!”

Seeing this scene, Mike revealed a smile.

Although he was clear that the art of ho fireball was not a bit useful to the Black Emperor, but he always felt uncomfortable with this ability to not spit something out.

In the next second, the Black Emperor fell towards Mike.

Boom!

The ground filled with burst.

With the Black Emperor as the center, the ground was completely destroyed, and the fierce impact seemed to turn the broken ground over, and then was shattered and blown around.

Logan three cursed angrily and began to dodge.

A few seconds later, the stirring dust slowly fell and Logan and three got up from the ground.

“Bah!”

Logan spat out a mouthful of blood mud and looked at the Black Emperor standing in the centre of the impact, the corners of his eyes danced wildly.

This guy was too difficult to deal with.

“Where’s Mike?”

Hank Pym pressed his chest and shrieked.

Remy Lebo said bitterly, “I don’t think he’s been blown to dust, right?”

Hank Pym and Logan glared at Remy Lebo and said, “Shut your ravenous mouth!”

“Hmm? Feathers?”

Logan looked at the feather that landed in his palm and was slightly stunned.

The sky was full of black feathers, and a crow’s cry rang out.

The three looked up, only to see a flock of crows appearing at some point to fall toward the ground, and as it quietly dissipated, Mike’s figure reappeared in front of them.

“What kind of ability is this?”

Remy Lebo’s eyes lit up, feeling overwhelmed with amazement.

Hank Pym and Logan looked at each other, their hearts also filled with amazement.

Another new ability!

How many kinds of abilities does this guy Mike have hidden?

The Black Emperor frowned at the smiling Mike and felt a pang of annoyance in his heart.

“It’s all just some fancy abilities!”

He let out a low curse and clenched his fist to charge at Mike again.

Bang!

A punch hit Mike, but Mike turned into a crow and flew away.

While the Black Emperor was puzzled, he saw Mike unexpectedly appeared at his side.

The Black Emperor frowned and looked at Mike’s blood-coloured eyes, his heart was full of doubts, what was going on?

Suddenly, he felt as if his body had been ignited by fire, causing him immense pain. Looking down, he saw two flames appear on his feet, which were spreading upwards rapidly.

“When?”