I write obituaries for the gods

"Pfft!"

"Oh oh oh!!"

Laser's head snapped back, letting out a scream.

Once the laser is blocked, the plasma has nowhere to escape and quickly runs rampant throughout the internal organs of the laser-treated buttocks.

Finally, it gushed out from his mouth!

"boom!!!"

Laser-Butt's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground, motionless.

"Ha!"

A shout rang out, and Triton turned to see the Silverclaw Dog had reverted to its human form, leaping high like a hungry wolf on its hunt, raising its paws at him—

"Sizzle sizzle!"

One strike, two strikes, the hard claws scratched blue light across Triton's arm, but still could not penetrate the scales on his body.

After enduring the mad dog's onslaught for a while, Triton seized an opening in his attack, his five fingers converging into sharp claws, and he thrust out with a fierce strike—

"Sizzle!"

His hand pierced through the Silverclaw dog's chest and seized its heart—

"Pfft!"

Squeeze it and it bursts, bright red blood spurting everywhere!

Almost simultaneously, another heart grew in the Silver Claw Dog's chest cavity.

"I'm more durable than Logan!" Silverclaw shouted. "I—"

The next second, Triton reached inward and grabbed his metal spine, then yanked it sharply—

"Pfft!"

He tore the Silverclaw Dog in two, and cold air gushed from between its scales, freezing the dog's flesh into ice.

"Let's slowly revive at the bottom of the sea."

Terry kicked Silverclaw into the sea, and with a flick of his wrist, an iceberg fell from the sky, crashing into the sea and onto Silverclaw's bones, blasting him into the depths of the ocean!

"boom!"

The violent impact of the iceberg colliding with the sea caused the USS John F. Kennedy to shudder slightly, and a shower of ice spikes fell, embedding themselves in the deck and impaling sailors one by one.

Triton then turned his attention to the soldiers who were using whale-shaped grenades against him. Whenever his gaze swept over a person, the poor creature would explode into dust, scattering everywhere.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Enough! Brother!"

Triton turned his head and saw Xilena standing on the deck, looking at him with a sad expression.

"Stop killing innocent people..." Xileina wiped away her tears. "Shouldn't we be filling the world with—click! Ugh..."

Before she could finish speaking, Triton grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up.

"A decent imitation; there's not much difference in appearance."

Triton looked at the pained Xilena and a wicked smile crept onto his lips.

“But my sister is no pitiful little lamb; she is Rombarlo, who is far more ferocious than I am.”

"Pfft!"

"tide Lena's" head was crushed into pieces by Triton, and her body fell to the ground, her skin covered in scales and turned green.

It's Mystique.

At this point, only one demigod signal remained that Triton had sensed on the ship.

"Boom!"

Amidst the torrential rain, Triton's body slowly rose into the air and flew towards the bridge.

Professor M stared at the glass from the bridge window, his body trembling.

Through the rain, he saw a figure float up, facing the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Pfft!"

The figure crashed through the glass, floated into the bridge, completely ignoring the crew members who were firing at him, and walked step by step toward Professor M.

Whenever he passed a crew member, that person would explode, turning into bright red marks on the walls, floor, and ceiling.

When Triton walked up to Professor M, only the demigod remained on the bridge.

"Ahhh...ahhh..."

Professor M was trembling violently in his wheelchair, almost like he was having an epileptic seizure.

As he trembled, drool dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"So good... Triton... the best of men..."

Terry smashed his head with a single punch.

"..."

He shook the blood off his hands, looked at Professor M's mangled body, and left without looking back.

As he walked to the porthole, Triton felt a faint warmth on his nose.

He reached out and found specks of bright red spreading on his fingertips.

blood.

Triton was slightly taken aback.

During the attack that hit him squarely from the Whale Roar Cannon, he was controlled by Professor M, so the active defensive scales on his body were not fully activated.

He was injured, not seriously, but there was no doubt that he was hurt.

This was the first time he had ever been truly injured; as a natural-born Alpha, he had never bled before.

Two carrier strike groups caused him to bleed for the first time.

"Hehehe... Hahahahahaha!"

Facing the thunder and torrential rain outside the window, Triton suddenly burst into laughter.

A feeling of exhilaration, an unprecedented exhilaration, welled up from the depths of his heart, transforming into an increasingly intense, deep blue in his eyes.

The massacre of two US carrier strike groups gave him an unprecedented sense of exhilaration!

This was the first time he had fought so unrestrainedly, disregarding everything, the consequences, and even the scrutiny of Xilena Boswell!

“Is this what you wanted, sister!” he shouted into the downpour. “Let me be myself?”

He's a monster, a monster born from the Foundation's facilities! A monster that has devoured countless Sirens and has long been corrupted by their spirits!

Not that Congressman F who wears haute couture and luxury goods and pretends to be a civilized gentleman.

He's not Katrina's brother either!

He had long been fed up with these constraints, but whenever he thought about it, his heart would clench with pain.

It's the same this time.

"..."

Triton clutched his chest and exhaled fiercely.

“Is this what you mean, Benjamin Boswell?” he questioned his own body.

"Mr. Triton, the space city has been invaded," Mr. Z's voice came through the earpiece. "I believe you have already..."

“Shut up, Z!” Triton roared.

Thousands of miles away, at the foundation's Pearl Beach headquarters, in Mr. Z's office, his bodyguards erupted in a frenzy.

The executive committee member's facial expression twitched slightly as blood splattered on his face and into his coffee cup.

“I’ll handle them,” Triton’s voice came through the microphone, “but don’t give me that condescending order, you old bastard with a perianal abscess, I can smell your stench through the sea breeze…”

“I didn’t mean that…” Mr. Z’s breathing quickened.

"Very well, now get out of here."

Triton took off his headset, his gaze passing through every drop of water amidst the raging waves and through the thick sea fog, focusing on the space city.

At this very moment, the rapid reaction force had already broken through the layers of defenses outside the mountaintop city and made a surprise attack all the way to the aerospace command center.

Outside the giant screen window, a pure white rocket sits on the launch pad, and a robotic arm is performing final checks on it.

Inside the giant screen window, staff in the control center lined up to leave, hands raised above their heads.

"Get out, get out!" Lucy urged the staff to disperse. "Old Jiang, have you found the control panel?"

"found it."

Jiang Zhengge stopped at the center console in the very center of the hall and quickly inspected it.

"Launch pad 0...Main satellite platform is ready for launch..."

Jiang Zhengge turned his head and looked at Li Zhanyi:

"Damp clothes, USB drive."

"coming!"

Li Zhanyi lifted the alert, climbed the steps of the control panel, and took out the USB flash drive from the storage container in his deep-sea suit.

She handed the USB drive to Jiang Zhengge, who plugged it into the center console and began typing rapidly on the keyboard.

"Xiao Hei, we're uploading a virus," Jiang Zhengge said in a low voice. "Are you in yet?"

Black Widow responded almost immediately.

"Come in, let me see..."

A few seconds later, a snap of fingers was heard:

"Alright, uploading the virus to the main star platform!"

As she spoke, a huge global map appeared on the large screen in the command center.

It contained detailed information:

Starlink Online: 157/175.

Number of main star platforms: 6/6

The map marks five primary satellite launch sites, located in Columbia, India, Japan, Iceland, and Yudo.

"Damn it," Jiang Zhengge cursed, "If we just blow up the launch pad, it won't really do any good."

"Wait a minute, there are only five launch points here, but there are... six platforms?" Li Zhanyi noticed something was wrong.

Jiang Zhengge immediately frowned.

For some reason, he recalled what Xileina had said.

"When I finally go to space, I want to sing my songs to the whole universe, just like your Dongfanghong-1!"

The girl once said this on the ocean liner.

Aren't you going to say goodbye?

Across the street, the girl had once looked at him from the opposite side of the street.

Jiang Zhengge shook his head, dismissing the extraneous thoughts, and pressed the headset:

"Command center, the coordinates of the main satellite platform have been sent. Apart from the rocket from the Space Islands, the others do not need to be kept."

"Received, informing our allies."

Half a minute later, Hua Molan's voice came again:

"Our allies have made their move and are launching a surprise attack on the main star platform."