You call me a calamity? But I am Hyper Zetton!

The bespectacled man raised his hand, pushed up the frames of his glasses, and said, "Because you're dishonest."

"Initially, the military did want to portray you as a savior."

"But it's ridiculous that they actually believe an individual with supernatural powers is credible."

"It turns out our judgment was correct; the 'invincible' Hyper Zetton you described isn't that powerful."

The bespectacled man stared at her, his tone certain: "Wu Minmin, you're lying."

"I remember saying at the meeting that KRU has hundreds of active-duty mechs."

"I've seen the previous battle data. Even with all its might, Hyper Zetton could only manage a draw against five mechs."

"On the level of monsters, it is indeed strong, but its strength is limited."

The bespectacled man's tone carried a hint of disdain: "When it appears again, I will approve the deployment of the entire mech legion for a siege, enough to blast it to smithereens."

Wu Minmin was speechless.

She had seen that battle, and she was absolutely certain that it was not the real Hyper Zetton.

Having fought him so many times, how could the real Hyper Zetton possibly throw such a chaotic "wild punch"?

The bespectacled man paused, then continued, "Wu Minmin, since you claim to have protected the planet so many times, now, please demonstrate your noble character once more and make a self-sacrifice."

"We need to dissect you to find the key to humanity's next evolution."

"If we succeed, we will write your name on the first page of the history book of the new human race, and make you famous for generations to come."

"This is just a small, insignificant compensation from the chaebol..."

The bespectacled man continued to spout those hypocritical platitudes.

But Wu Minmin on the lab table had already blocked out his voice.

She closed her eyes, concentrated all her energy, and tried to mobilize the power within her body.

However, there was no response.

Even the golden phantom of the god in his mind closed his eyes tightly, and a feeling of despair began to spread in his heart.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of dizziness struck without warning.

Wu Minmin felt as if the whole world had turned upside down in an instant.

The boundaries of up, down, left, and right have disappeared, and the sense of gravity has vanished.

Her consciousness felt as if it had been thrown into a high-speed centrifuge.

Once the dizziness subsides...

When Wu Minmin opened her eyes again, she found herself standing in a space made of seven-colored light.

"It doesn't feel good to be betrayed by humans, does it?" A sudden voice rang out behind her.

Wu Minmin turned her head sharply, and when she saw who it was, she narrowed her eyes: "HyperJetton?"

With a wave of his hand, Wu Bai transformed the surrounding seven-colored space into the appearance of Laboratory Zero.

In the scene, Wu Minmin is lying on the experimental table with her eyes closed.

"Whether it's humans or your prized sequence abilities, your dimensional level is far too low."

Wu Bai's voice echoed in the space, "When you encounter truly high-ranking beings, you are like meat on a chopping board, utterly powerless to fight back."

Wu Minmin didn't say anything, she just stared at it intently.

However, Wu Bai's next words struck her like a thunderbolt, leaving her frozen in place.

"I know you are a reborn person."

Seeing her shocked expression, Wu Bai continued, "Then you should know best that no matter how much humans struggle, they are still just humans, with an insurmountable limit."

"I've fought that so-called demigod before, and all I can say is that he's too weak."

"On the vast scale of the universe, he is not even an ant."

Wu Minmin took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in her heart. She neither denied nor admitted it, but simply said coldly:

"Currently, we only have sequence capabilities as a viable path. If we don't choose it, what other paths are there?"

Before I answer your question, answer one of my questions first.

Wu Bai turned his head, staring intently at her. "Why did you relentlessly hunt me down the moment I was reborn? Did we have a grudge in our past lives?"

Wu Minmin was silent for a moment, then finally shook her head: "No, I killed you simply because you grew too fast."

"You are a calamity, I am humankind, you stand on the opposite side of me, we are bound to meet sooner or later."

"Nip the biggest threat in the bud—isn't that the choice anyone would make?"

Wu Bai nodded thoughtfully; the reason was similar to his guess.

Even in a past life, how could I possibly have a grudge against my own sister?

Wu Bai waved his hand again, and a dazzling burst of seven-colored light erupted in the air.

After the light faded, a jet-black short sword silently floated in front of Wu Minmin.

"You still have a great road to heaven to take."

Wu Bai's voice was full of temptation: "Pull it out, and you can transform into me and use all my power."

"Then break out of this lab, wreak havoc at KRU headquarters, and wipe out all those scum who betrayed you and wanted to dissect and study you."

"You risked your life to protect their planet, and they want to dissect you? Shouldn't such ungrateful people be killed?"

Wu Minmin looked at the black short sword in front of her that exuded a dangerous aura. A struggle flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

She shook her head firmly: "I will absolutely not join the side of the calamity."

"My parents were killed by you calamities, and in my past life... my brother also died at the hands of you calamities while protecting me."

Wu Bai raised an eyebrow, muttering to himself: I was killed by a calamity? What kind of calamity is so powerful?

Just then, the robotic arm began to operate, and a small cutting machine was falling towards Wu Minmin's head.

Wu Bai pointed at the cutting machine: "Your time is running out. Don't you want to go back to the Misty World? Transform into me, and you can go back."

Wu Minmin remained unmoved, gritting her teeth.

Seeing that conventional persuasion was ineffective, Wu Bai directly resorted to his trump card.

"Don't you want to see your brother again? If you're not here in this life, aren't you afraid your brother will be killed by disaster again?"

These words were like a sharp knife, instantly piercing Wu Minmin's psychological defenses, and her eyes became panicked.

"Regardless of where this power comes from, as long as it can be used to your advantage now, to protect those you want to protect, isn't that enough?"

"elder brother……"

Wu Minmin's eyes began to wander. She raised her right hand toward the short sword, but then froze in mid-air.

Seeing this, Wu Bai intensified his psychological offensive: "Don't harbor any illusions."

"As you probably already know, the Mist Invasion is backed by an even more powerful alien civilization."

"If you continue to rely on that so-called sequence power, your brother will eventually repeat the same mistake and be killed by it."

"Only by accepting my power and standing in a higher dimension will you truly have the ability to protect your brother in the future, and..."

Wu Bai paused, then said meaningfully, "Your biggest threat is me."

"Only by becoming one of our own will no one dare to harm your brother in this apocalypse."

Wu Minmin closed her eyes in anguish, her mind in turmoil as she struggled with an internal conflict.

Wu Bai looked at her conflicted expression and felt somewhat helpless.

My current behavior is just like that of a dark villain who lures an innocent girl into depravity.

However, the chainsaw is almost cutting into your scalp. Are you going to make a decision or not?

I wonder if it's because I protected her too well in my past life, but my younger sister still seems a bit naive.

Just like the younger sister of that "Tendou something-tsuki".

This time, we absolutely cannot overprotect her anymore; she needs to experience the hardships that come with it.

And that sequence ability, we must make her give it up.

Even if such a low-level power system is cultivated to its peak and one becomes a so-called god, it is still no match for a true cosmic-level civilization.

We might not even be able to defeat the alien civilization that created the fog, so it would be simpler, more direct, and more reliable to just use its power.

Just as Wu Bai's thoughts were racing.

Wu Minmin suddenly opened her eyes, a resolute glint in them, and decisively grabbed the Hyper Flash Sword with her outstretched right hand.