Comprehensive Comics KanColle: Building a Dimensional Empire from Scratch

After the passage was sealed, the companions who hadn't managed to escape were left inside. Facing the pursuit of the goddess of the underworld, their fate was unlikely to be good.

After a long period of melancholy, she gathered her thoughts, looked up at the higher throne of the Radiant Heaven, and continued on her way.

Even if you're all alone, you must fight your way to the commander, defeat him, and win the Gift Game.

hum...

With one step, he entered the realm of the fifth trial.

The surrounding universe seemed to change in an instant, the stars were suddenly twisted into non-Euclidean shrieks, and the starlight melted into ever-proliferating viscous spirals.

The physical laws of the universe are being slowly torn apart; stars are no longer points, but elongated into morbidly iridescent tentacles; space itself pulsates and leaks like rotting viscera.

Kurima was awestruck by this bizarre and incomprehensible scene, and looked towards the distant depths of space.

On the "ground" formed by the accumulation of fragments of time, Azathoth and Yog-Sothoth, so enormous that their optic nerves melted on their own, huddled in the center of the dream.

It is not a physical entity, but a primordial chaos of billions of collapsing and exploding, with gear-shaped galaxies floating and sinking in the mist, the screaming bones of civilization, and glassy fragments of countless universes.

With each breath of the blind and foolish god, the stars dripped like wax, and Kurima stood there, looking up for a long time.

She suddenly felt that her existence was so insignificant, nothing more than a mayfly in His trillions of dreams, vanishing in an instant.

Where...am I?

They couldn't comprehend why the Star Sea Empire existed, and with trembling voices, they questioned themselves and the world.

"..."

A response came from the void—not a sound, but an echo forcibly imprinted on consciousness as mass was chewed up by the emptiness beyond existence.

"The Chaos Royal Court".

Chapter 1640: This is your final destination

"..."

Kurima and the last remaining gods of the Little Garden looked up at the supreme ruler of all things in the Chaos Royal Court.

The royal court has no boundaries; the starry sky is filled with bizarre and incomprehensible illusions. The pyramid-shaped temples built for Him by the Xiagai insectoids are stacked layer upon layer in space, blending with the stars like an abstract painting.

Looking at it for a long time can give you a dizzying feeling.

Nyarlathotep, Yog-Sothoth, and Shub-Nicholas appeared in their true forms one after another.

Beyond the starry sky, a gently pulsating multifaceted polyhedron floats, each facet reflecting a fragment of the universe: the first cry of the Big Bang, the first RNA of life on Earth, the funeral of a distant supernova, and the autopsy report of the universe's last breath, yet to happen.

He is the door, the key, and the courtyard behind the door.

Within the realm of the One Who Unifies All Things, cause and effect begin to flow in reverse, the comet's tail points to the past, and time, like an old film, burns simultaneously forward, backward, and sideways.

It's not about displaying power, nor is it about displaying terror; it's about displaying that insignificant, maddening truth:

Everything that is called the "universe" is nothing more than a fleeting punctuation mark within its infinite form, a mark that can be rewritten.

The God of a Thousand Faces seeps out from the cracks in spacetime; it is simultaneously a tall woman in a Victorian gown, an asphalt-like relief spreading across the bulkhead, and a towering, rotating, twisting, wailing, writhing being.

Nyarlathotep walks the earth in countless forms, gently explaining in seventy thousand languages:

This is the end of your trials.

".ha."

"Should we deal with this kind of enemy?"

Even as one of the strongest in the Little Garden, Kurima couldn't help but feel fear towards this inexplicable power.

The trials of the Skywing, Dragon Girl, and Demon God were all insignificant to her. The Herrscher had some strength, but that was power borrowed from the Commander, and in reality, it was far from her own.

The Star Gods are indeed very strong due to the local advantages of the Underworld and their suppression of me. I may not be afraid of them in other places.

In the Chaos Royal Court, Kurima felt a sense of powerlessness, like an ant facing the sky. He never expected that after going to great lengths and sacrificing countless companions to break through to the upper levels, he would still have to face an opponent of this level.

Should we give up?

Chaos posed a question to itself, seemingly out of a sense of pity.

"Are you kidding me!"

The dragon-horned loli stomped her foot and exchanged a glance with her only remaining companion.

Boom!!

With their last strength, they launched an attack on the Chaos Royal Court. Even when facing an opponent far stronger than themselves, the gods were determined to make a final stand.

Crack! ——

Zeus unleashed a divine thunderbolt powerful enough to destroy the universe. The azure lightning tore through the sky and fell into the chaotic mist, disappearing without a trace like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

Click, click! —

Kurima attempted to manipulate the power of the universe.

As a dragon carrying the weight of the world, creating, changing, and erasing the universe is a piece of cake for her, but she discovers that even the nature of spacetime has changed.

The universe is no longer the universe, but merely a part of Azathoth's vast body. He wipes the universe away as easily as brushing dust off his clothes.

Time is no longer time. To the Chaos Gods, the past, present, and future are merely toys to be manipulated at will.

"me……"

Kurima hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and plunged headlong into the boundless chaos.

"Never mind, I guess this is my fate."

Bang! — Boom! — Thunderous roar! —

She used every magic and power at her disposal to attack everything in sight.

Whether it was the illusion created by the Outer Gods distorting space and time, or the followers and lower gods born from the rift, Kurima used all his power to destroy them.

She wandered further and further away in the chaos.

I can't remember how many bizarrely shaped incarnations I eliminated, or how much time I spent.

Looking up, I felt as if I were getting closer to the ultimate chaos of that ancient legend.

"Come on!!—"

Kurima gritted his teeth and transformed into a colossal dragon that stretched from heaven to earth, appearing in his true form as well.

Boom!!

The dragon, carrying the weight of the world, launched its final attack on the throne of chaos.

The Lord of all things seemed to be briefly surprised.

Darkness pressed in on the dragon, and in the fragmented spacetime, Kurima saw the past and the future.

Long before the Star Sea Empire set foot in the Little Garden world, no, even in a much more distant time and space, when that commander first discovered and gazed upon this unknown world on the hyperdimensional star map, everything was already destined.

"So that's how it is..."

Kurima's power was easily shattered, and he fell into the bottomless abyss of chaos.

Before losing consciousness, she seemed to see a strange girl with long silver hair and a long ahoge (a cowlick-like hair sticking up) rushing towards her, muttering something.

"How come there are humans here?...Who are you?"

Chapter 1641: Even the most willful goddess will eventually become more obedient after ○○.

"Well……"

When Kurima opened his eyes again, he was lying in a completely unfamiliar room.

A large number of unfamiliar instruments were placed around them, and Nguyen Mai and Daheita were pointing at the screen.

"As expected of Vishnu's second avatar, she has completely transcended the realm of 'living being'; the power of a pure-blooded dragon is truly legendary."

"If we could extract and replicate a portion of its power, it might be useful in the field of biological genes."

"???"

Where is this?

The dragon-horned loli was stunned.

"Oh, you're awake? Nyarlathotep pulled you out of the Chaos Royal Court."

"Your mind and body have been somewhat affected by the '377', but the problem is minor."

The Black Tower checked the report.

Ordinary people would go completely insane just by facing Azathoth, so the two-digit gods of the Little Garden certainly wouldn't be that weak.

Kurima went up and exchanged a few blows, but thanks to the powerful regenerative abilities and divine power of the pure-blooded dragon, he quickly recovered from his severe injuries.

"You are the Starsea Empire?!"

The little girl jumped off the bed and warily looked around.

Several companions were lying nearby. Uesugi Kenshin had been captured by Alicia in the underworld and had not yet woken up.

She felt that she had been taken prisoner.

"Don't fight here. If you want to see the Commander, go to the Throne Room. Also, don't mess with my equipment!"

The big black tower raised an eyebrow and pointed her in a direction.

"Hmm."

Led by the angel, Kurima proceeded forward with a mixture of wariness and doubt.

Several other companions were also with them. Jialing and Kurima chatted briefly, but it was quite regrettable.

"I see... Even you didn't make it to the end..."

The Seven Great Sages were wiped out in the first few rounds, and they placed all their hopes on the two-digit number of strong warriors, but they never expected that they would also be defeated.

Passing through the passage, I met the supreme ruler of the Star Sea Empire in the Seraphim Throne at the top floor.

"Yhooo! — Little Ju! Little Jialing!! —"

White Yaksha pounced on him.

"Ah! I missed you so much! If you can't beat them, don't force yourself! I thought you were stuck in the underworld and couldn't get out."

"Little Jialing performed well; it would have been even better if he hadn't been killed!"

"???"

Kurima and Kaling were puzzled, unable to understand why the White Yaksha was so cheerful, when she should be on the same side as them.

"Don't call me Xiao Ju! Cough, what's going on with you guys?!"

Turning his head, he saw the Halloween Queen not far away. When she saw Kurim, she raised her chin and snorted.

"He had good courage, but unfortunately he overestimated himself in the end."

"???"

What are you doing here?!

Kurima was stunned.

What the heck? Aren't you the leader of Queen Halloween?!

You and White Yaksha were supposed to be exceptionally strong, even with your triple-digit rankings. Fine, you wouldn't join us in the trial game, but how did you fall into corruption so quickly? Do you think you're part of the Star Sea Empire?!

"This is the power of ○○."

A silver-haired vampire peeked out from the side.

Even the most arrogant and willful girl will eventually become more obedient after ○○.

"what??!"

"They had already lost the previous Gift Game and joined the Star Empire according to the rules."

Lu Chen answered.

"..."

The dragon-horned loli stared at Lu Chen for a long time, sensing an incredibly powerful force emanating from this supreme commander…

For a fleeting moment, Kurima wondered if he should try to take down Lu Chen so that he could also be considered the victor.

The thought only flashed through her mind for a moment. Standing next to Lu Chen, Akemi Homura cast a cold glance at her, and then, thinking of the unspeakable gods in the Chaos Royal Court, she immediately abandoned the unrealistic fantasy.