Chapter 195: Behave God

Oa.

On the peak column seats of the central conference hall, six guardians of the universe draped in white and red robes, with the red hem of the robes covering the peaks.

They all had their hands inserted into their sleeves, sitting on the peaks, with indifferent expressions.

"Yak and Scar lost."

One of the cosmic guardians said, extending his hand from the sleeve and flicking in the air, summoning up the footage of Scar and Yak's Green Lantern ring information.

They saw three million legion soldiers being ambushed and nearly wiped out, and several of them couldn't help but furrow their brows, followed by the battle where H'el clashed with them.

"He possesses psychic abilities, learning Scar's techniques, and innovating."

"He's truly a unique individual."

"If that's all, Scar and Yak wouldn't have lost."

As the six cosmic guardians exchanged comments, they witnessed H'el being bombarded by Artemis's golden arrow torrent, shattering every cell in his body.

H'el used his psychic power to create cells, open spatial rifts within himself, regenerate, and then turn the Kuiper Belt into a particle accelerator, engaging in a battle with the five of them within the Kuiper Belt until they were defeated.

"Where does his energy come from?"

"It's from space. He's opened multiple spatial rifts within himself, continuously outputting energy, almost wastefully."

"Does he still have spatial abilities?"

"It's terrifying that he can manipulate space with a biological body."

"What's on the other side of the space? What allows him to waste energy like this?"

The cosmic guardians' emotions were somewhat stirred. Since opening the spatial rifts, H'el had remained at his peak, without any hint of decline.

The immense reserve of energy was difficult to quantify. It might even be impossible to completely deplete all his energy, even if the universe were to be destroyed.

With this unlimited energy supply, he was capable of outlasting anyone in the universe, even the Green Lantern Corps.

But the most terrifying aspect wasn't the transmitted energy, but rather the ability to manipulate space with a physical body, which was particularly rare.

H'el's level of terror was no less than that of the Doomsday.

However, for the cosmic guardians, the somewhat good news was that H'el's weakness was also quite apparent.

Cutting off his spatial rifts, severing the energy supply, and then launching an attack like Artemis's, could completely destroy him.

So the question was, how to cut off the spatial rifts within his body?

"We can arrange a stellar spacetime microcosm, completely isolating a star system, cutting off his connection with the cosmic space. Then, no matter where his energy source is, he won't be able to extract energy beyond the microcosm."

"But we can't arrange it in the solar system."

The cosmic guardians fell silent for a moment.

The center of the universe is in the solar system's Earth. Earth cannot afford to be lost. Whether it's for the stability of the universe or to thwart Darkseid's ambitions, there can't be any major conflicts on Earth.

"We promised him a stellar system as a habitat, allowing him to leave the solar system."

"Our actions on Earth have already reached their limit. It's not appropriate to take further action."

"Darkseid on Apokolips is already eager for action. An outbreak of a major war is inevitable."

"Does he know that Earth is the center of the universe?"

"Whether he knows or not doesn't matter."

"If he doesn't know, we'll eliminate him."

"If he knows, he's a collaborator, our pawn."

"It's not just us who have enmity with Kryptonians. Darkseid's hatred for them runs deep in his marrow."

One of the cosmic guardians stood up from the peak column seat and said, "I'll visit the solar system to test his intentions. He has proven that he can stand with us."

The other cosmic guardians nodded in silence.

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Moon.

Zero cosmic mothership.

A command room projecting a simulated starry sky in 360 degrees. Athena, elegant in a white dress, sat gracefully on a simple round stool. The tight-fitting dress outlined her alluring curves.

Her face was dignified, and her fair, delicate hands held a feather pen. With ease, she added to the magical parchment scroll on the desk, recording all the godly powers and magic from her memories.

Once she confirmed she wouldn't be thrown into the star vortex to be annihilated, she adopted a rather relaxed and proactive attitude. Like a secretary, she meticulously recorded the godly powers and magic for H'el on a simple square desk and stool, establishing another system of power.

It can be said that the godly magical system of New Krypton is being constructed by Athena, and she seems to have a rather 'pleased' attitude towards creating this new civilization.

"Your Majesty, one hundred thousand Kryptonian soldiers have fallen victim to various magical curses. Their bodies are exhibiting symptoms such as atrophy, dehydration, decay, and distortion. Even if limbs are severed and new organs are attached, their condition remains unchanged. They are unable to alleviate their pain or even be put to sleep. The Biological Research Institute is currently at a loss, and the temporary decision is to euthanize these one hundred thousand individuals."

A Professor, a distant figure in biological research, entered the command room with a solemn expression and glanced at the graceful Athena before reporting to H'el.

Their physical and chemical methods have no effect on these magical curses, and they can't even alleviate the pain. The one hundred thousand cursed Kryptonian soldiers have begun to exhibit self-harm and suicidal tendencies. He has come to seek H'el's decision.

"No need to trouble yourself, Your Majesty. Take my divine decree with you. In the presence of the cursed soldiers, the divine decree will eliminate all curses."

Athena, holding the feather pen firmly, stretched out her delicate hand, and ripples surged in the air as she entered her own small spatial world, retrieving a golden parchment scroll of the divine decree.

The Professor looked strangely at Athena, then turned back to H'el, awaiting his instructions.

"Do as she says."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Professor Jindar approached the neatly arranged square table where Athena's parchment scroll lay and accepted Athena's divine decree.

"If there are any difficulties regarding godly magic, feel free to come to me for a solution."

A warm smile appeared on Athena's dignified face. The birth of a new civilization, like the humans she once created beneath Olympus, was reminiscent of something new, tender, beautiful, and full of infinite potential, filling her heart with nostalgia.

The Professor glanced at her strangely and left the command room.

As she watched the Professor leave, Athena's delicate hand resumed its movement, diligently recording the godly magical system.

"You seem to enjoy this."

"I'm not enjoying it, but rather, trying to forget about death as much as possible before reaching the inevitable end of life."

"As long as you behave, you won't die."

"Sorry, Your Majesty of New Krypton. I'm not saying you would kill me. From the moment you pulled me out of the star vortex, I knew I wouldn't die at your hands. What I meant was as the destiny of a god."

"Destiny? Tell me more about this. What is it?"

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