In just three or four seconds, the monster's body was like a crushed dead leaf, with only a little bit of ashes falling downwards.

Yang Ming closed his eyes, with a satisfied smile on his lips, and slowly opened his hands, as if he was feeling something and calling for something.

A total of more than twenty groups of ancient god cell tissues stored in the Imperial Laboratory Group shriveled up in an instant, turning into a thin 'membrane'.

Power, ultimate power.

It was as if the muscles all over Yang Ming's body had learned to breathe, expand, and move. His clothes had disappeared without knowing when, and his body, which was extremely toned and beautiful, exuded a gleaming light.

At this moment, Yang Ming felt like he was a god and could easily destroy everything in front of him.

Is this the power that a peak Valkyrie can possess?

From today on, he, Yang Ming, can finally completely remove the attributive in front of 'ancient god's life form'.

He is the ancient god!

The image of the Imperial Dreadnought destroying the Guel Alliance light battleship flashed through his mind.

"Ahem," Yang Ming cleared his throat, quickly broke away from the desire to destroy, and calmly fell to the ground, "Bring me some clothes."

The people around, who had already been stunned, immediately lowered their heads and started busy.
Chapter completed!