I'll report this to the government and send all the main characters to jail.

However, at this very moment...

A gentle and holy green light suddenly appeared on all the screens.

Liu Yiyi's figure appeared in the corner of the live broadcast screen.

She closed her eyes and clasped her hands together.

A vast and pure "life-correcting" power is already ready.

She acted as a conduit, channeling this power through the global network to every node of the live broadcast signal.

That evil spiritual impact, the moment it came into contact with this life force.

It's like a scorching hot iron meeting ice and snow, making a "sizzling" sound, and then being quickly purified and melted away.

Not only were all viewers of the live stream not contaminated, but they also felt their minds cleared.

It felt as if my soul had been cleansed by a warm spring, and all the fatigue and stress of the past few days were swept away.

"What...what kind of power is this?"

The Nightmare Lord let out an incredulous scream.

Its power has been directly restrained for the first time!

In the dream space, Li Mo snapped out of his shock.

He knew he was completely exposed, and his only way to survive was to cling tightly to the "Nightmare Lord's" coattails.

"Master, quick! Kill them!"

However, his response was the collapse of the entire dream space.

In the real world, Li Mo suddenly woke up from his bed, his whole body drenched in cold sweat.

Before he could even catch his breath, the door to the room was kicked open.

Fully armed Star Shield Legion soldiers, clad in the latest "Anti-Dream Armor," pointed their dark gun barrels at him.

Leading the group was Zhao Gang, whose face was ashen.

"Li Mo, you are under arrest. On charges of treason and crimes against humanity."

Zhao Gang's voice was devoid of any emotion.

Li Mo's face was ashen; he knew he was finished.

At that very moment, in space, the "space pirate" fleet that he had lured into the area also witnessed everything through a live broadcast.

The octopus-headed captain was so scared that all eight of his legs were trembling.

"The Nightmare One... that monster is the legendary Nightmare One!"

"We've been tricked! That Li Mo, he doesn't want to cooperate, he wants to use us as sacrifices!"

"Captain, what do we do?"

"Run! Run!"

The octopus-headed captain had barely uttered a shout when he realized it was too late.

Their fleet was now completely surrounded by dozens of Zhenyuan-class cruisers, whose designs were even more menacing and whose cannons gleamed with a cold light.

"etc!"

Suddenly, the octopus-headed captain had an idea, and a glint of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Earthlings! Your leader is trapped on Earth and can't get out! Your fleet is no match for us!"

"Get out of our way right now, or we'll fight to the death and blow up your broken planet!"

He decided to take a gamble, betting that the Earthlings wouldn't dare to fight him head-on.

However, the moment he finished speaking, a calm voice rang out in the minds of all the pirates.

"Yeah?"

Then, they witnessed a scene they would never forget.

In the direction of Earth, there was a figure made entirely of light, exactly like Su Chen in the news footage.

Stepping out of that blue planet, I trod into the cold starry sky.

The figure of light stood silently in the void between Earth and the fleet.

He did not exude any earth-shattering aura, nor did he carry any weapons.

He stood there, as if he had existed there since time immemorial, the sole ruler of this starry sky.

On the bridge of the pirate fleet's flagship, everyone seemed to be frozen in place.

They stared intently at the figure on the screen, a figure that wasn't particularly tall, yet whose presence sent shivers down their spines.

"He...how...how did he get out?"

The octopus-headed captain stammered.

The madness and greed in those eight eyes were instantly replaced by endless fear.

The Earth's will cannot leave the planet; this is an ironclad law of the universe and common sense!

But what they saw before them shattered their common sense.

"Fire! Open fire! Focus fire and take him down! He must be using some kind of illusion! It must be fake!"

The octopus-headed captain screamed at the top of his lungs, trying to mask his fear with a roar.

However, not a single ship fired.

All the pirate crew members were fixed on that figure's gaze.

It was an indescribable gaze, as if it could see right through their ships.

See through their flesh, look directly into their filthy, vile souls.

Under that kind of gaze, they didn't even have the courage to move a finger.

Su Chen's avatar slowly raised his right hand.

He made no extra movements, but simply gently grasped the air above the flagship of the pirate fleet.

"No--!"

The octopus-headed captain let out a desperate roar.

The next second, amidst countless horrified gazes...

The colossal warship, several kilometers long and constructed of a robust alloy, emitted a sickening metallic creaking sound.

As if gripped by an invisible cosmic hand, the warship's armor began to crumble inch by inch.

The energy shield was as fragile as a soap bubble; it couldn't even flicker before it vanished.

boom!

There was no violent explosion, no dazzling flames.

That warship, representing the pinnacle of technology from a third-rate civilization, was like a crushed soda can, compressed into an irregular metal lump within seconds.

All energy and matter were imprisoned within that small iron ball by an incomprehensible force.

Dead silence.

The entire battlefield was deathly silent.

Whether it was the Zhenyuan fleet that surrounded them, or the remaining pirate ships.

Everyone was so stunned by this miraculous scene that they lost their ability to think.

Crushing a capital ship with bare hands?

What kind of power is this?

Is this a god?

Su Chen's avatar casually tossed the metal lump aside.

Their gaze fell on the ground, on the cell where Li Mo was being held.

At that moment, Li Mo also saw a scene in space through the monitor screen in his cell.

His face had completely lost its color, turning as pale as a dead man's.

His last hope was shattered.

He thought Su Chen was the god in the cage, but he never expected it.

This god can step out of his cage at any time and slap this self-important ant to death.

Beneath despair lies endless madness.

"Su Chen! You've won! But don't expect things to get easy for you!"

Li Mo's face was contorted with rage as he bit down hard on a tiny capsule hidden in his teeth.

"Even if I die, I'll drag your Spark Lab down with me!"

An extremely dangerous yet familiar fluctuation of law erupted from his body.

That was a miniature "civilization eraser"!

It was the Nightmare Lord's last trump card, given to him just in case!

This thing is far less powerful than the one carried by the "Prophet".

But it's enough to completely erase the entire Spark Lab, along with the surrounding cities, from a causal perspective!

An invisible ripple, faster than the speed of light, shot toward the Starfire Laboratory.

Zhao Gang and the others' expressions changed drastically. They wanted to stop them, but it was too late!

However, just a moment before the ripple was about to hit...

In space, Su Chen's avatar merely glanced in that direction.

He raised his hand, joined his index and middle fingers together, and gently drew a line in the air.

A near-transparent, phantom-like blade, composed of pure will, flashed by.

The attack ripple from the "Civilization Eraser," which had already flown halfway through, was severed in the middle, like a thread cut by scissors.

Even more bizarrely, the severed rear half.

It didn't continue flying towards its target; instead, it vanished into thin air, as if it had never existed at all.

The Blade That Cuts Through Causes!

This is the first truly meaningful "divine skill" that Su Chen comprehended from that half of the divine technique.

What it severs is not matter, nor energy, but "cause and effect".

The "cause" of the attack has been severed.

Then the "result" of the attack would naturally cease to exist.

In the cell, Li Mo stared blankly at the screen. His last trump card had been so easily neutralized.

He completely broke down, collapsing to the ground like a lump of mud.

In space, Su Chen's avatar completed all of this as easily as dusting off some dirt.

His gaze returned to the group of pirates who were terrified, and to Li Mo, who was now a cripple on the ground.

He spoke slowly, his voice not loud.

Yet it was clearly transmitted to everyone's mind, carrying a kind of indifference that determines the life and death of all things.

"How do you want to die?"

This question jolted Captain Octopus Head and the remaining pirates from their extreme fear.

Their survival instinct led them to make the most direct response.

From the flagship's communication channel came the octopus-headed captain's voice, trembling with sobs and distorted.

"We surrender! We surrender! We are willing to surrender!"

"God...my lord, spare my life!"