svetikya Chapter 794 I don't want to read this!
Chapter 794 I don't want to read this!
Chapter 794 I don't want to read this!
Everything returned to normalcy.
The planet's debris floats in the desolate universe, bearing witness to the earth-shattering battle that just took place.
Lin Yu deactivated his transformation and reverted to his human form, hovering quietly in the void.
He glanced at the five-hundred-meter-tall, icy steel-aura-radiating super-fusion calamity machine beast Desmode behind him, and then felt the newly generated Ninth Dragon Power within his body, filled with the power of death and devouring. He was filled with mixed emotions.
The harvest was enormous.
But the problem also followed.
He raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through the endless sea of stars, and saw the flames of war still burning fiercely in this edge of the universe.
Alien Empera is dead.
Gilbaris, the ultimate judge, also became part of his new toy.
However, their two massive armies, powerful enough to shake up the entire cosmic landscape, are still locked in a fierce battle.
War does not stop immediately because of the death of its leader.
Lin Yu sighed, feeling that his retirement plans had been postponed once again.
"Dessmodemba".
He called out from the depths of his heart.
I am here, Master.
Desmode's enormous head, topped with Zero's face, lowered slightly, its cold electronic eyes flashing with absolute obedience.
"Edit up the footage of my fight with those two guys."
Lin Yu gave the instructions.
"Remember, only keep the part where I defeat Alien Empera and Gilbaris. Cut out all the scenes of the Eighth Dragon's awakening and Desmodem's fusion."
[Command confirmed. Generating combat replay — editing complete.]
Desmode's efficiency was astonishing; almost the instant Lin Yu finished speaking, a perfect video file was already completed.
[Please give this video file a title.]
title?
Lin Yu stroked his chin, lost in thought.
He knew very well that the war had been going on for many years, with both sides bloodthirsty and locked in a blood feud.
Although he now controlled all the mechanical monster legions under Gilbarismor, if he simply issued an order for them to obey and commit suicide—
The army of the Alien Empera will definitely not give up so easily.
They would only think that their emperor was incredibly powerful, which made that iron lump Gilbaris admit defeat, and then their morale would soar, and they would rush forward even more excitedly, tearing all the mechanical monsters to pieces.
They are like a pair of smiling tigers, two black sharks.
Therefore, it is necessary to completely destroy the fighting spirit of the Alien Empera army from the root.
And this video is the most crucial weapon.
Its title must be impactful enough, sensational enough, to attract the attention of every guy fighting in this star field, no matter what he's doing, and then, with a strange curiosity, click on it.
A sly glint flashed in Lin Yu's eyes.
Soon, he came up with a brilliant idea.
Edge of the universe, G-589 sector.
Like a pack of bloodthirsty sharks, menacing spaceships rampaged through the starry sky, their dense barrage blasting meteorites into dust.
On the flagship's bridge, an alien exuding icy coldness and with hands like sharp ice swords watched the retreating mechanical legion on the screen and burst into hearty laughter.
He is none other than Grozam, one of the Four Dark Lords under the command of Emperor Alien.
"Reporting to Lord Grozam."
An excited voice came through the communicator, "The Gilbaris guys' defenses are completely collapsing, and many of the mechanical monsters have retreated!"
"Should we press our advantage and annihilate them in one fell swoop?!"
"Hahaha! Of course we have to chase after them!"
Grozam laughed wildly, his ice swords tracing sharp arcs through the air. "It must be His Majesty the Emperor who has achieved the decisive victory. That calculative fellow has finally learned to fear."
"Pass on my order! All troops, charge! Send all this scrap metal to the space junkyard!"
"For His Majesty the Emperor!"
"For the eternity of the dark universe!"
However, the very next second after he gave the order.
A sudden change occurred.
Sizzle—
All the electronic screens on the bridge, whether it was the main control screen, the communication equipment, or even the personal terminals on each crew member's wrist, went out instantly without warning at the same time.
The entire flagship was plunged into an eerie darkness and deathly silence.
"W-What's going on?!"
"Has the energy system malfunctioned?"
"Impossible! Our warships are the Empire's top-of-the-line models!"
The crew stirred, and Grozam was also taken aback.
Then, amidst everyone's astonished and uncertain gazes...
The screens that had been off suddenly lit up again.
The screen was devoid of battle information and data, except for a huge title that glowed eerily, filled with endless provocation and temptation, and a bright red play button.
[The Alien Emperor is a supreme emperor to you, but things are different here.]
Want to see another side of the emperor?
If you have the courage, then click on this video —
At the same time, this bizarre scene was unfolding in every corner of this vast star field.
On a planet that had long been ravaged by war and turned a dull yellow.
In the vast desert, there are ruins everywhere, remnants of lost civilizations.
Deafening explosions echoed one after another.
Two cosmic monsters of different shapes are frantically attacking a gigantic figure.
It was a giant mechanical dragon, pure white and with a design full of holiness and beauty—it was Galactron.
However, Galactron acted contrary to his usual behavior in the face of the overwhelming attacks.
It simply crouched on the ground, unfolding a huge golden magic circle for defense, letting the attacks fall on the shield and create ripples, without launching any counterattack.
Galactron's Attempt to Bring Peace to Darkbringer
Moreover, it emitted melodious hymns, as beautiful as heavenly music, from its body, attempting to quell the anger of these attackers.
Unfortunately, this was completely like casting pearls before swine.
"Roar~"
Black King, a bodyguard monster with a jet-black body and golden horns on its forehead, roared and spewed out destructive flames.
Beside it, Roland, a snow-white monster with sharp teeth and a gleaming tongue, waved her hand and summoned a shower of ice spikes, which slammed down on the golden shield.
"Huh? (What's wrong with this guy?)"
As Roland attacked, he glanced at King Black beside him with a puzzled look.
King Black shook his head, equally baffled.
They were all very curious.
Just a second ago, this white dragon was fighting them to the death. How come it suddenly changed and became like a different dragon, not fighting back or arguing, and even singing a song?
Could it be some kind of conspiracy?
Just as they were racking their brains trying to figure it out, a huge virtual screen suddenly appeared above the head of the white dragon.
On the screen, the same title appeared that no living being could ignore.
[Before you, the Alien Emperor is a supreme emperor —]
The attack gradually subsided.
Roland and King Black exchanged glances, both seeing a hint of curiosity in each other's eyes.
And so, in this eerie atmosphere...
Whether it's aliens fighting bloody battles on starships, soldiers battling monsters on planets, or even space pirates trembling in craters—
All intelligent beings, driven by an inexplicable curiosity and a touch of absolute confidence in their own emperor, inexplicably clicked on that video.
They wanted to see which fool dared to so brazenly provoke the great Emperor Ampera!
The video has started playing.
The first thing that appears on screen is a wide-angle shot.
On a hellish planet, where lava and fire intertwine, two godlike figures stand in confrontation.
On one side was the Alien Empera, clad in dark armor, wielding a trident, and exuding boundless domineering aura.
On the other side is Gilbaris, the ultimate judge, a colossal figure brimming with mechanical and destructive beauty.
"It's His Majesty the Emperor! The Emperor is invincible!"
"It's the final battle between His Majesty the Emperor and that iron lump!"
"Damn! To witness a clash between experts of this caliber, even dying would be worth it!"
The army under Emperor Alien's command instantly erupted in excitement.
They became excited, their eyes filled with fervent worship.
However, just as they were expecting their emperor to display his divine power and tear that iron lump to pieces...
The art style suddenly changed.
A figure suddenly burst onto the battlefield without warning, interrupting the standoff between the two overlords.
It was a giant of light, entirely black, radiating a dark aura even purer and more terrifying than that of the Alien Empera.
"What is it?"
"You scoundrel! How dare you interrupt His Majesty's battle!"
On a flagship in another star sector, the scheming alien Desrem slammed his fist on the table in anger.
Grozam was so enraged that he felt a chill run down his spine: "Kill this reckless bastard! He must atone with his death!"
Even the taciturn and wicked alien, the Mefilas, let out a low roar.
In their view, anyone who dares to disturb His Majesty the Emperor (or show off) is unforgivable.
However, what happened next was beyond the expectations of all the aliens.
The video footage appeared to be fast-forwarded.
Within just a few minutes.
They witnessed how that arrogant dark giant toyed with the two cosmic overlords in a way they could not comprehend at all.
They witnessed how the seemingly indestructible dark armor shattered inch by inch under the onslaught of the storm.
They witnessed how His Majesty the Emperor's proud "True Rezolim Ray," powerful enough to destroy a planet, was swallowed whole by the enemy without even a splash.
At last.
They saw it.
A beam of Zepelion light pierced through the heavens and the earth.
And, in the light, slowly turning into golden particles and completely dissipating, was the supreme emperor in their hearts—
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
The entire universe fell into a deathly silence.
All the aliens watching the video were completely dumbfounded.
Their eyes widened, their mouths gaped, and their expressions shifted from fervor to astonishment to disbelief, before finally fading into blankness.
What happened?
What was that just now?
His Majesty the Emperor—is he dead?
He was killed by a dark giant who appeared out of nowhere?
No—impossible!
This must be an illusion! It's a conspiracy orchestrated by that Gilbaris!
But soon, Gilbaris followed suit, being shot to death on the spot, and went with Alien Empera.
Like a pair of star-crossed lovers.
This scene immediately silenced all the cosmic beings.
Considering the current movements of the mechanical monster legion, which is now entirely in a defensive posture, everything seemed to connect at that moment, leaving them no choice but to believe it.
"Damn it!!"
On the flagship's bridge, Desrem let out a heart-wrenching scream as he frantically waved his arms, trying to shatter the light screen in front of him.
"I don't want to see the emperor fall!"
"Wow! I don't want to see!"
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