Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 298 An Unprecedented Storm

In the scene, countless golden dots of light flicker among the city, "the holders of the super god gene are like scattered chess pieces."

And I want to play a game with you.

Lena shouted angrily, "Why should I listen to you!"

"That's all."

A ball of dark matter energy appeared in Yunming's palm, which turned into dust with a casual squeeze. "I can erase these 'chess pieces' at any time, and I can also... give them even stronger power."

"Dukao, as the leader of the Super God Academy, you should understand what this means."

Dukao remained silent for a long time before saying in a deep voice, "What do you want us to do?"

Yunming walked to the edge of the bath and sat down, splashing water with his feet: "It's very simple, let your warriors participate in my trial."

If you win, I'll help you optimize your godlike genes; if you lose..."

He suddenly grabbed a maid's wrist, purple energy spreading from his fingertips, and the maid screamed as she turned to ashes, "Just like her."

Ge Xiaolun trembled violently, whether from anger or fear, he cried out: "You madman! We will never cooperate with a murderer!"

"murderer?"

Yunming raised an eyebrow and laughed, "In this dog-eat-dog world, talking about morality is too much of a luxury."

I will contact you again in three days.

If you refuse, these golden specks of light…

With a casual swipe of his hand, dozens of dots on the screen instantly went out, "and it will become history."

As soon as he finished speaking, the screen reverted to static and noise.

Lena slumped into a chair, muttering, "How is this possible... how could there be such a monster..."

Dukao slumped in his command chair, his aged hands rubbing his temples: "Convene an emergency meeting immediately."

Notify all Super God Warriors to enter a state of maximum alert.

He gazed out at the vast universe and whispered, "An unprecedented storm is coming."

Dukao's fingers slammed heavily on the control panel, the metallic clanging echoing through the deathly silent bridge: "Rose, track the signal source immediately! Liu Chuang, activate the anti-intrusion procedure!"

"General!"

Rose's fingers flew across the holographic keyboard, the blue light making her face appear pale. "The enemy used seventeen layers of quantum camouflage, it's impossible... Wait! The signal is approaching the Great Gorge!"

The alarm blared, tearing through the air, and the ship suddenly shuddered violently.

Ge Xiaolun staggered and grabbed the wall for support, his pupils suddenly contracting: "There's energy fluctuation in the direction of the deck! At least twenty!"

Zhao Xin's spear was already drawn, lightning exploding at its tip: "Perfect timing! Let them taste the power of the Zhao family's spear technique!"

The hatch exploded with a loud bang, and black mist surged in.

Yunming emerged from the mist, followed by warriors clad in dark armor, each with a ghostly purple flame burning in their eyes.

He raised his hand to signal his men to stop, his gaze sweeping over everyone: "General Dukao, won't you invite me for a cup of tea?"

Dukao's hand rested on his sidearm, his voice icy: "You didn't trespass on my warship for tea."

"of course not."

Yun Ming chuckled, his fingertips tracing the shoulder armor of the warrior beside him, the metal instantly twisting into thorny patterns. "I'm here to give you a chance—join me, or..."

He swung his arm violently, and three dark purple beams of light grazed Qi Lin's ears and shot into the wall, burning charred holes in the metal. "Become my whetstones."

Lena's armor unfurled with a roar, and the power of the sun gathered in her palm: "Arrogance! Solar Flare!"

The enormous fireball mysteriously extinguished half a meter in front of Yunming.

He slowly dusted off his sleeves: "Princess of the Sun Star? Your power is still stuck five hundred years ago."

Suddenly appearing behind Lena, his icy fingers touched her neck. "I've heard that what your Sunfire Clan cherishes most is this perfect divine body."

"Let her go!"

Ge Xiaolun unleashed his Galactic Power, his fist carrying a phantom of stars as it slammed towards Yun Ming.

Yun Ming neither dodged nor evaded, letting the fist pierce through his body—the next second, his shattered body reformed like quicksand, and he grabbed Ge Xiaolun's wrist with his other hand, dark purple lines spreading wildly along his skin, "Galaxy Power? Nothing special."

"Time-space lock!"

Rose's voice trembled, and ripples spread through the space around Yunming.

Before she could lock on, a hidden arrow suddenly pierced her left shoulder, splattering blood onto the holographic screen.

Yunming's subordinate slowly lowered the dark energy bow in his hand, his voice like a venomous snake crawling out from underground: "Rose, long time no see."

The excruciating pain made Rose's vision blur, but she still gritted her teeth and looked up: "Cheng Yaowen? How could you..."

"My name is Shadow Erosion now."

Cheng Yaowen pulled down his hood, revealing his once clear eyes now filled with purple veins. "After Lord Yunming granted me a new life, I realized that so-called justice is nothing more than a fig leaf for the weak."

Dukao's gunshot suddenly rang out, but the bullet hovered in front of Yunming as a circle of light.

Yun Ming flicked his finger, and the bullet changed direction, grazing Dukao's cheek: "General, you should know the rules of this universe better than they do—"

He suddenly moved closer, his breath brushing against Dukao's ear, "Whoever has the strongest fist is the truth."

"Then you've probably chosen the wrong opponent."

Yan's divine wings ripped through the cabin ceiling, and the flaming sword pointed directly at Yun Ming's brow. "The judgment of angels will not tolerate the insolence of ants."

Yunming laughed out loud and reached out to grasp the tip of the sword.

Golden holy blood dripped down the blade, while dark purple patterns appeared on his palm, slowly absorbing the divine power: "Angels? The civilization you protect is nothing but a pawn on my chessboard."

With that, he squeezed hard, and the blade shattered into pieces.

Qi Lin suddenly pressed her sniper rifle against Yun Ming's temple: "Don't move!"

Yunming turned his head to look at her, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

Before Qi Lin could pull the trigger, the gun in her hand suddenly twisted into a pretzel shape. At the same time, all the weapon systems on the bridge turned their cannons around and aimed at the core compartment of the Juxia.

"Now, it's time to discuss terms."

Yun Ming turned and walked to the center of the bridge, black mist swirling beneath his feet to form a throne. "I want all the research data from the Super God Academy, and..."

His gaze fell on Dukao, "You serve me personally."

Dukao was silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "You think I would agree?"

"You can."

Yunming snapped his fingers, and the holographic screen lit up.

In the scene, a city is being devoured by dark purple energy, and countless people are mutating into monsters in agony.

Yunming pointed to the little girl curled up on the screen: "This is Jiangcheng in China, who was infected by my 'Alteration Plan' three hours ago."

General Dukao, guess how long it will take for this virus to spread across the entire planet?

Qi Lin's voice was trembling with tears: "You devil!"

"No, I am the savior."

Yunming stood up, and the misty throne transformed into chains that bound Qilin's ankles, dragging her in front of him. "If you obey, I can stop the spread of the virus, and even..."

He stroked Qi Lin's cheek, the dark lines on his fingertips lighting up, "I bestow upon you even greater power."

Ge Xiaolun suddenly sprang to his feet, veins bulging all over his body: "Let her go! Yinhe—"

"It's no use." Yun Ming didn't even turn his head. Dark purple energy condensed into a giant hand and pressed Ge Xiaolun against the wall. "Your gene lock is as fragile as paper in front of me."

Dukao, I'll count to three. In three seconds, Jiangcheng will have 100,000 more infected people.

3.2.

"I promise you."

Dukao's voice was terrifyingly low, "But you must guarantee that you will stop the spread of the virus immediately and cure all those infected."

Yunming smiled with satisfaction, snapped his fingers, and the virus spread on the screen indeed slowed down: "Smart guy."

However, verbal promises are not enough—

He tossed out a dark purple crystal. "Engrave your genetic data on it and become my 'shadow commander'."

Yan suddenly rushed towards the crystal, but her wings were bound by chains by Yunming's subordinates.

Yunming slowly walked up to Yan and pinched her chin: "Holy Right Wing? How about becoming my plaything instead?"

"dream!"

Yan bit his hand, and golden blood splattered out.

Yunming wasn't annoyed; instead, he stuck out his tongue and licked away the blood: "Strong enough, I like it."

He then raised his hand and knocked Yan unconscious, hoisting him onto his shoulder. "I'm taking this one with me as a hostage."

Dukao, complete the contract as soon as possible, otherwise…

He kicked the unconscious Qi Lin, "She's next to be modified."

Yunming and his men disappeared into the fog, leaving behind only the devastated bridge.

Dukao stared at the dark purple crystal on the ground, his aged hands trembling slightly.

Ge Xiaolun struggled to his feet: "General, we can't really..."

"We have no choice."

Dukao gripped the crystal tightly, a resolute glint in his eyes. "But this is only a temporary measure."

Rose, immediately contact Angel City and activate 'Project Fire Seed'; the others, prepare to infiltrate Yunming's base.

remember--"

His gaze swept over the crowd. "No matter the cost, we must regain the initiative."

"Super Soldier Company, assemble! Repeat, all personnel, enter Level One combat readiness!"

The moment the alarm ripped through the cabins of the Giant Gorge, Liu Chuang kicked open the door to the tactical analysis room, his chain blades jingling behind him. "Dukao, what kind of monster has come this time?"

General Dukao's holographic projection flickered violently in front of the command console, and countless red dots on the star map were advancing in a strange serpentine trajectory: "Spectral scans show that their warships are covered with energy fluctuations similar to void engines, and conventional weapons are ineffective."

"Void engine?"

Qi Lin took off her sniper scope, the blue light from the tactical goggles making her pupils shine. "Ge Xiaolun, your anti-void ability..."

Don't count on me.

Ge Xiaolun gripped the black battle axe tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force. "Last time I fought the Taotie King, I barely managed to tear a crack before it almost exploded."

The energy intensity of this alien fleet…

He suddenly stopped, and an unfamiliar warning popped up in his tactical goggles—Yunming's image was faintly visible in the data stream.

Zhao Xin slammed his hand on the control panel: "Now is not the time to hesitate! Yan is still in the Centaur Galaxy with the Angel Legion. We must hold the line!"

The Protoss Spear at his waist suddenly buzzed, and in the distance, outside the porthole, a jet-black vanguard ship was tearing open a spatial rift, its bone wing totem slowly unfolding in an energy storm.

"What the hell is that?"

Lena's pupils contracted sharply, and solar flares erupted uncontrollably from her fingertips.

Suddenly, a piercing electrical crackling sound rang out from the control panel, and Yunming's phantom image pierced through the cabin wall, hovering in front of everyone.

"Long time no see, Super Soldier Company."

Yunming's voice was as cold as the deep sea, and a bone wing projection identical to the vanguard ship appeared behind him. "You are facing Hua Ye's Netherworld Legion. The core of these undead warships is reconstructed from the holy atoms of angels."

Dukao suddenly drew his sidearm: "You knew this day would come! Tell me, what's your relationship with Hua Ye?"

Yunming chuckled and stroked the totem of the vanguard ship in the projection with his fingertip: "Hua Ye is nothing more than a pawn on my chessboard."

"Dukao, do you think the system malfunction on the Juxia was truly an accident?"

His gaze swept over Ge Xiaolun, whose data stream through his tactical goggles suddenly surged wildly. "I have deciphered the genetic code of the Galactic Force."

Qi Lin's sniper rifle was cocked instantly: "What exactly do you want?"

"It's very simple."

The bone wings behind Yunming suddenly expanded, twisting and deforming the holographic projection. "Use your despair to feed my void engine."

Before the words were even finished, the Vanguard ship suddenly released a purple energy beam, and the Giant Gorge's protective shield exploded with blinding sparks the moment it made contact.

"fight back!"

Dukao roared, and the ship trembled violently.

Before Yunming's illusory figure dissipated in the explosion, he left behind his last words: "Remember, the real enemy is never outside the starry sky."

"Leave him!"

Liu Chuang hoisted the God-Slaying Cannon and charged onto the deck, shouting, "Smash these coffin lids first!"

His chain blades entangled the falling wreckage of the ship's cannons and hurled them at the vanguard ship, only to be corroded into dust the instant they touched the undead warship.

"Energy-absorbing armor!"

Rui Mengmeng's nanosuit deployed its shield, but the blue light was steadily defeated by the purple energy. "They are devouring our attacks!"

As Ge Xiaolun looked at the cracks spreading across the battle axe, he suddenly recalled Yunming's last look.

He gritted his teeth and activated his anti-void ability. From the black cracks cleaved by his battle axe, the outline of Yunming's bone wings faintly appeared.

The moment the crack struck the vanguard ship, the undead warship's energy absorption system began to overload.

"I see……"

Yunming's voice rang in Ge Xiaolun's mind, "Your anti-void ability is essentially tearing apart the barriers between different dimensions."

The energy of the Netherworld Legion comes precisely from a higher dimension.

"Shut up!"

Blood seeped from Ge Xiaolun's nose. "You planned everything all along!"

Not entirely correct.

Yunming's phantom appeared on the command tower of the vanguard ship, with Hua Ye, covered in blood, standing behind him. "Hua Ye thought he could reclaim the throne of the Angel King with the Netherworld Legion, but little did he know that every step he took was helping me awaken the true Void Ruler."

Hua Ye suddenly grabbed Yun Ming by the neck: "You said you would help me rule the Angel Nebula!"

Yunming grabbed Hua Ye's wrist with his other hand, and the bone wing pierced into the other's chest: "I told you, I'm going to make you a sacrifice."

A jet-black energy ball erupted from his fingertips, and Hua Ye's body rapidly disintegrated in the light, transforming into a data stream that flowed into the core of the vanguard ship.

"Warning! Void energy rampage detected!"

As the alarm sounded on the Giant Gorge, the warships of the Netherworld Legion simultaneously lit up with an eerie red light.

Yunming's bone wings expanded to cover half the sky as he looked down at the Super Soldier Corps below: "Watch closely, this is the true power of the void."

(End of this chapter)