In the bright light, the heirs became powerless and desperate under the merciless ravages of the white night. What was once majestic has now become a tragic shadow, and every inch of their bodies is being devastated by relentless radiation.

Bai Ye looked at Jennix who fell to the ground faintly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

"Plop."

Jennix's body trembled, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he fell to his knees with a weak body, his face full of exhaustion.

A mouthful of blood rushed up his throat, and he spat it out uncontrollably, dripping on the dusty ground like a crimson flower.

"What have you done?"

He questioned Bai Ye in a hoarse and trembling voice, his eyes full of horror and puzzlement.

The power that had been flowing through his body for years, the self-healing abilities that could quickly help him recover from his injuries and even achieve functional immortality were all gone.

Bai Ye heard Jennix's question, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He took a leisurely step, stepping on top of a mass of sand dunes and looking down on the crowd.

"How?" He smiled contemptuously, his voice sarcastic, "Didn't you hear that just now? It's radiation. ”

"Radiation?"

Jennix's voice trembled, he had just been a little dazed by the power of the bright light, his ears were ringing, and he really didn't hear what this man was saying.

He pointed with trembling fingers to the ulcers on his body, where there was not the slightest intention to heal himself: "What do you want to do?" ”

Bai Ye was not in a hurry to answer, but leaned slightly to the side, easily dodging the fist of Solus who attacked from behind. His movements are like feathers in the wind, light and nimble, elusive.

Throwing himself into the air, Solus immediately lost his balance, flipped over, and fell headlong on the dusty ground.

There was an expression of disbelief on his face, but it then turned into deep fear.

The intense radiation had weakened his already strong body, making his movements sluggish and unsteady. He tried to get up, but his limbs seemed to have lost their former strength, and in the end he only struggled with the body that supported him.

Dust flew beneath him, his breathing was quick and difficult, and his face grew pale. The effects of the radiation made him feel irresistibly weak, and his otherwise powerful body trembled at the moment.

"Father!"

The heirs felt a pang of awe when they saw Solus pounce. The fact that the leader they had looked up to was so embarrassed at the moment made them feel even more terrible about the radiation.

Of course, even if they didn't need to fall to the ground like Sorus, the feeling of weakness coming from their bodies and the festering that gradually spread on their skin were already a reminder of what was happening at the moment.

Hear the call of the heirs. Solus tried to support his body on his elbows, but his face showed weakness and despair.

Radiation had robbed him of his great power for a short time, and he could no longer stand as proudly above everyone as he had in the past.

Bai Ye stood beside him, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

All this made the inheritors present feel a huge shock, and their once faith and worship collapsed at this moment. And radiation, like an invisible blade, deeply cuts their once indestructible self-confidence.

Brix and Bora glanced at each other, their eyes filled with wordless exchange. In that moment, they both saw the helplessness and fear in each other's eyes.

At the same time, the rest of the heirs also looked at each other, and a tacit understanding flowed between them. However, despite their awareness of the danger in front of them, none of them dared to flee.

Because they clearly knew that Bai Ye could kill them directly now, and if they ran away, it would only anger this powerful opponent.

The entire battlefield fell into a frozen silence, except for the faint hum of radiation, echoing in the air.

White Night looked down at the cowering heirs and just smiled.

These once-majestic heirs now seem as weak as three-year-old children, and with a little radiation, they will no longer be arrogant and flamboyant.

No one knows why radiation is the Inheritor's weakness, and even they themselves don't seem to be aware of it, but in the original plot they inadvertently ran into a post-nuclear world only to be discovered by Spider-Man.

Their self-healing ability comes from the mutant genes, and the self-healing ability of the inheritors is not the same system, so when they are burned by radiation, they will not be affected too much.

And now I happen to use this information, and when I called those giant troops before, I also sent a message asking for a radiation device.

He turned to the giants in the distance who had grown in size with their combat uniforms, and shouted, "Smash every clone bin for me, I don't want to see any successors crawl out of it again!" ”

His words were like a reverberating thunderclap that spread throughout the battlefield.

The giants in the distance heard this order and immediately acted as it was ordered. Each of them raised their arms high and slammed into the clones on the ground. With each impact, the cloning bin made a dull crumbling sound, and shards of glass flew through the air.

The heirs watched as the clones were smashed one by one, and their expressions turned as pale as ashes in the face of this irreversible reality. The hopes of the past crumbled with the sound of shattering glass, and their future seemed to fall into the abyss with it.

Each impact was like a hammer striking on their hearts, shaking their souls. The Heirs once believed that the Clones were their guarantee of immortality and their unique source of power, but all of this came to naught at the behest of the White Night.

Brix and Bora glanced at each other, their eyes filled with powerlessness and pain. Once they had always believed in their invincibility, that belief was shattered the moment the clone was shattered.

Their original dream of great hunting, like a dream that passed away with the wind, could no longer be touched.

Solus spat out a mouthful of blood, the bright red liquid staining his gray beard, and his face turned even paler. He tried to stand up straight, but there was a helplessness and exhaustion in his eyes.

"Okay. You win. ”

He smiled hard, his voice revealing exhaustion, "I don't know which Spider-Man you're here for. Haha, I can't remember how many I've eaten for a long time. ”

Bai Ye listened to Sorus's words, his eyebrows raised slightly, but he didn't say anything.

(End of chapter)