The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapters 510, 936, and 937: Overwhelming and Breaking Through Defenses

Roar, roar, roar——!!!
As Karl finished speaking, several enormous figures had already surrounded the level 5 Kaiju.

Among them are the dragon-form [Shou Lao], the crocodile-form [Amit], the fallen angel [Bris], the archangel [Michael], and the [Symbiotic God] who was recently trained by the [Emperor]... no, now he should be called [Nar the Night Lord].

And so, a carnage feast exclusively for the great demons of the warp began!
As for the "Chosen Warriors" like Albert Wesker, Emma Russell, Trevor Slater, and Arthur Harlow, they simply don't have the chance to appear at such a moment.

This is not to say that they are not capable.

On the contrary, with their strength, they could easily handle that group of level 5 Kaiju.

However, how could such a precious opportunity to perform in front of the Boss possibly fall to a bunch of nobodies like them?
When officials are higher up, they can crush you; when demons are higher up, they are completely unreasonable!
With a deafening battle cry, [Shoulao] and [Amit] charged towards the [Kaiju] first, their hard scales completely ignoring the [Kaiju]'s various attacks.

The Kaiju's terrifying attack, which was originally enough to pierce through the Titan Hunter Mech, seemed to have become a mere tickle, causing absolutely no damage to Juro and Amit.

[Shou Lao] and [Amit] transformed into two [Flesh Hounds] that only sought the most bloody slaughter, pouncing on the two [Kaiju] beasts. With their claws and fangs burning with blood-red flames, they tore through the thick armor on the beasts' bodies, which even missiles could not penetrate, and frantically devoured the blue flesh inside, which was infused with deadly poison.

Meanwhile, [Bris], with a pair of jet-black wings growing from his back, hovered in mid-air and let out a battle roar that shook the void.

With a swipe of the [Hellfire Blade] in his hand, a crimson energy slash that swept across the sky swept past.

The two Kaiju that were running towards him were instantly sliced ​​in half as easily as a hot knife through butter.

But there was no blue blood spurting from the fracture; only a neat, charred cross-section, instantly carbonized by the high temperature!

Another great demon, Michael, who was born of an angel, also hovered in the air, flapping his pure white wings.

But compared to the ferocity and strangeness of other great demons, his methods are more direct and pure.

With a sudden swing of the cross-shaped [Burning Sword] in his hand, a pure and intense flame of spiritual energy, seemingly capable of purifying all the filth in the world, instantly transformed into a giant light sword in mid-air, which then swept across the battlefield.

The Kaiju touched by this 'purifying flame' neither exploded nor screamed. Instead, its massive body instantly vaporized and annihilated like ice and snow thrown into a furnace, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.

Even the highly toxic blue blood in their blood was completely purified?

For Michael, the most thorough purification is to completely eliminate these aliens that dare to offend the Boss!
As for [Nar], he did not launch an attack directly, but instead continuously released strange and twisted black shadows like tentacles from his feet.

A Kaiju, which was opening its gaping maw and attempting to spew deadly acid in the direction of Karl and the five little ones, had its acid shot blocked halfway by a black 'shadow wall' that suddenly rose up.

The deadly acid that could instantly corrode even the Titan Hunter mech failed to cause any damage to the black shadow wall this time.

Immediately afterwards, the ground beneath the Kaiju's feet seemed to suddenly turn into a muddy swamp, and its massive body was instantly plunged into darkness.

Even more bizarrely, the other Kaiju, which continued to charge forward, was suddenly gripped tightly by a pair of enormous hands formed from black shadows that emerged from the ground.

Then, like a crumpled piece of waste paper, its body was repeatedly folded and compressed in the large black hand, producing a series of chilling sounds of bones cracking.

massacre!

A completely one-sided, crushing massacre!!
These Kaiju, which had once caused the PPDC and countries around the world a great deal of trouble and made them pay a heavy price time and time again, were now like paper toys in front of a group of Warp Archdemons, unable to put up even the slightest decent resistance.

Their invincible sharp teeth and claws, thick carapace, bio-energy attacks, and highly toxic blue blood that can directly affect the ecosystem are completely useless in the [Warp].

Even a small group of Nurgles happily jumped into the blue pool formed by the highly toxic blue blood, running and playing back and forth, and greedily inhaling the poisonous gas emanating from it...

These hellish scenes left the Pioneers on the Gear Tower utterly dumbfounded.

What are you guys doing?
This is really putting us in a difficult position...

These biological weapons, which the pioneering civilization was so proud of and which were their greatest asset in conquering the stars, were now being wantonly trampled, decomposed, and annihilated by strange creatures of unknown origin, like lambs to the slaughter.

An unprecedented fear and despair, like a cold, venomous snake, tightly coiled around the heart of every Pioneer.

The biotechnology and survival principles upon which the pioneering civilization relied for understanding appear so pale and laughable in this insane and terrifying space, in the face of the chaotic power that transcends the laws of physics.

This time, they became experimental subjects, at the mercy of others!
Karl sat astride the Brass Throne, quietly observing the one-sided carnage below. A slow, meaningful smile played on his lips as he spoke:
"I imagine Alexander Pierce's 'Insight Project' will get even more exciting from now on!"

"hey-hey……"

Tzeentch, who had transformed into human form, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, a wicked grin spreading across his face as if his scheme had succeeded.

“Boss is right. Now that the threat from the Kaiju is gone, that foolish human will surely be unable to contain his ambition and will secretly target those Titan Hunter mechs of the PPDC organization... Things are starting to get more and more interesting!”

Carl glanced indifferently at Tzeentch, then with a wave of his hand conjured a bright blue portal to the real world. As he left, he didn't forget to give a final word of advice:

“Although the overall strength of the [Warspace] has improved a lot, you guys shouldn’t get too carried away… because neither the [Pantheon] nor those [Hell Lords] and [Dimensional Demons] are easy to deal with.”

…………

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At the same time, as the 'Gear Tower' and the 'Pioneers' on Antwerp were all transferred into the 'Warp,' the 'wormhole' that originally connected to the 'Challenger's Abyss' automatically closed and gradually disappeared!
Meanwhile, along the Pacific coast, dark clouds gathered, and fierce winds whipped up towering waves, with deafening roars echoing across the sky!

Five heavily damaged Titan Hunter mechs were engaged in a fierce battle of life and death with five Kaiju beasts from the depths of a thousand meters below the continental shelf in the shallow waters. The world's attention was focused on this scene through the live stream generously shared by the PPDC organization.

……

The [Roton] soared through the sky, its lava core radiating an orange glow, like a divine bird rising from the ashes. It circled back and forth in the low sky, its back and tail spewing out scorching flames, engaging in a magnificent dance of death with the [Tailed Rat], which glided rapidly across the sea surface and spewed out eerie blue acid from time to time.

Every collision between flames and venom creates a large cloud of corrosive blue toxic mist on the sea surface!

……

The Abaddon fully utilizes its powerful jumping ability on land and its giant drill at the stern to engage in a flexible and varied battle with the heavily armored Abomination with ramming horns on its head.

Each impact of the drill bit and the bone hammer created a wall of water tens of meters high, and the dull thud was as deafening as a suddenly sounding giant drum.

……

Due to damage to the folding wings on the left spine of the Quetzalcoatl, the Quetzalcoatl is unable to launch attacks from mid-air and can only rely on the high-pressure plasma lightning whip at its tail to engage in a grappling battle with the Nargacuga.

Fortunately, after coming ashore, the speed of the [Narcosaurus] was somewhat reduced, but its terrifying bite force and bio-pulse cannon were still extremely deadly!
……

After the Female MUTO clashed head-on with the cunning Ridgeback Turtle several times with its Electromagnetic Pulse Attacks, it realized that this move was ineffective against both of them, and thus began a most primal clash of forces.

However, compared to the highly mobile [Rhombus], the [Female Muto]'s movement speed seems rather 'staggering' no matter how you look at it.

Faced with the powerful attacks of the [Spirit-backed Turtle], the two Ranger pilots could easily find themselves in a hopeless situation if they were not careful.

……

Of the five mechs, it seems that only the [Scylla] is in the most optimistic situation.

Although the shield on the Thunder Monster's head possesses the ability to absorb kinetic energy and unleash powerful bursts, the Scylla, which successfully reached land, also possesses a winning weapon sufficient to counter its opponent.

That is its most threatening ability to spray 'spider webs' and 'liquid nitrogen'.

Whoosh whoosh—

Several enormous spider webs stuck the upper body of the Thunder Monster together, causing it to roll to the ground like a giant rice dumpling.

All that's needed now is for Steker Pentecost to give the order, and the Scylla will end the match with liquid nitrogen!

……

This epic battle between man-made mechs and alien monsters, broadcast live globally, is visually stunning!
The scene of the Titan Hunter mechs, battered and bruised yet fighting to the death, ignited the passion and hope of countless viewers.

The name of the PPDC organization resounds across the global internet with every mech sortie and every Kaiju's wail.

Inside the command center of the Shattered Dome, the tense and oppressive atmosphere had long been replaced by an almost frenzied excitement.

The staff kept their eyes glued to the screen, cheering loudly for every successful dodge or attack by the Titan Hunter Mech.

However, Steker Pantecost, who was in charge, was as if he were in an ice cave and had no interest in the battle outside.

The muscles on his face trembled slightly from excessive tension, and his fists clenched so tightly that even the knuckles at the ends of his fingers turned slightly white.

Those hawk-like eyes were fixed on the massive holographic projection map in the command room—the core area representing the Challenger Abyss, the area where he would one day turn the tide and completely reverse his unfavorable situation, the area where all his hopes were placed, the area containing the wormhole—had suddenly vanished?!
All that remained on the holographic map was a cold, blue seabed representing the deep sea.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?!"

Even though he had expected it beforehand, Steker Pantecost still couldn't control his emotions and slammed his fist on the hard control panel in front of him, making a loud 'bang'.

His bloodshot eyes swept over the silent staff around him. His voice, hoarse and distorted with extreme anger and the humiliation of being fooled, roared:
"Why did that wormhole disappear? What exactly did King Kong and Godzilla do...? How did they do it?!"

Upon hearing this, Dr. Newton Geizler wiped the cold sweat from his brow, watching helplessly as the last remaining anomalous space reading on the screen completely subsided. His voice held a hint of helpless bitterness and incomprehensible confusion as he shook his head resignedly:
"Sir, no matter how powerful King Kong and Godzilla are, theoretically, it's absolutely impossible for these two Titan behemoths to erase a stable spatial wormhole so cleanly and quickly..."

"This clearly violates the known laws of energy conservation and space physics!!"

He pushed up his crooked black-rimmed glasses, swallowed hard, and added with difficulty:
"If I'm not mistaken, it's probably the [Subspace Group]... They must have used some kind of new 'black technology' that we currently cannot understand or even detect."

"Black technology...it's black technology again?!"

The anger in Steker Pantecost's heart was as if it had been completely ignited by this word, which was originally unfamiliar but had gradually become familiar in the past two years because of a certain company that always liked to show off.

He turned around abruptly and let out a series of unwilling roars at Serizawa Ichiro and the others behind him.

"Damn Karl Mara! Damn the [Subspace Group]! Why... why are they always targeting us [PPDC]?!"

"We've already been tolerant enough, kept a low profile enough..."

"We just want to protect humanity's safety, we just want to contribute to humanity's survival in this damned age, can't he leave us a way out?!"

(End of this chapter)