Thraxans[5]

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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[▪︎Ruins Of The City, Thraxa▪︎]

Alarmed and surprised beyond compare, his allies just hover there and watch as he howls in pain while his blood continues to squirt out of his shoulder like a burst pipe.

With a dark smile on my face at the sound of his lovely screams, I clench my left hand into a hard fist and instantly I ram into his body, through his heart. It bursts out of his back.

"That's one. Who would be kind enough to be the second?"

I turn my head to the spectating Viltrumites and flash them a menacing smile as I draw my bloody hand from his chest, making him cough up a large amount of blood, and then like a dead bird, he falls...

This is what happens when you've mastered the intricacies of your own body. With absolute control of my mental faculties, I can apply my superhuman capabilities in various ways.

Like what I just did, vibrating my hand so fast at a certain frequency that it can phase and cut through almost anything.

And this is only possible because of the impossible-to-imagine speeds I can move at, the strength of my body, and the precise control I have over it.

Theoretically, people like the Viltrumites can do what I just did but they'd rather use their brain cells to think of more ways to destroy civilizations...and that's fine by me.

"...He just killed Lucan. This...whatever he is, is too dangerous to be handled alone. The traitor is also nowhere to be seen and so is Grasdon.

"He needs to be eliminated immediately and afterward, we'll apprehend the traitor. Everyone move in! Cut off any escape route!"

One Viltrumite with a glowing red monocle embedded in place of his right eyeball—hovering at the back of the remaining Viltrumites—looks me in the eye coldly and orders the rest as he stretches his hand towards me with a frown on his weird face.

Immediately, the rest of the Viltrumites come out of their reverie and with frightening looks on their rugged faces they zoom towards me with murderous intent.

....I remember this guy. He's called Kregg if I'm not mistaken. The first time I saw him die was by the hands of one of the [Revincibles]. Perhaps, I'll get to kill him this time.

That'll send my message in the clearest way possible....

I watch as the four Viltrumites separate themselves and position themselves at the four corners of my body's orientation as they move towards me.

With an excited look on my face, I flash from my position and appear in front of one of the forefront Viltrumites and strike his face with a hook kick to his face.

<Bang!>

The kick sends him flying like a rocket in another direction and almost instantly, an axe-kick drives downwards towards the top of my head while a left jab moves to my forehead.

Too slow...

I teleport from my position and appear instantly above the one who was above me and stretching my hand, I blast him with a large [Force Push].

The large concussive force blasts he and the other attacker away with a resounding boom, the effects even reach the rubble covered ground and further breaks some of them apart.

Suddenly, the whole world around me slows down to a stop and back flipping, I narrowly dodge an uppercut.

With a mighty roar, another Viltrumite suddenly pops up at my back and slams me into the ground with a powerful hammer punch.

<Boom!>

Before I can climb out of my house-sized crater, another Viltrumite barrels heavily into me at incomprehensible speeds with his outstretched fists, tunneling me through the ground at very high speeds.

Smiling darkly as we move further underground—the gravel, sand, and stone breaking apart around me—I snicker at his covered eyes and with a thought, everything around us explodes violently.

<Boom!>

Without waiting to see the aftermath, I disappear from there and instantly appear back in the sky gradually being blanketed by the dark.

A certain distance away from my position, the ground is spread out from below to the surface like a peacock's feathers, the sand, gravel, stone, rocks, and any other thing suspending and frozen in the air.

My perception returns to normalcy and a wide smirk creeps on my face as my eyes fall on the angry Viltrumites hovering towards me with their once pristine robes tattered and covered in scratches.

Some of them are covered in small cuts that spill out a little blood with blood also spilling out from their mouths like the Viltrumite who sent me into the ground.

I wonder how it feels to have the collective efforts of you and your teammates amount to virtually nothing, it must be infuriating...

But still, fighting with this number of Viltrumites is annoying and time-wasting.

With their speed, I won't be able to catch them if they want to run and that can't happen now when my mission for the day hasn't been completed.

I've had my fun but it's time to pull out the big guns. I haven't tested it yet but how thankfully, there are guests who can help me do it.

Besides, what better way to test a new weapon than to test it against the strongest race in arguably the Multiverse...

"Well guys, our warm-up session is over..."

I say to them with a relaxed smile as with a thought, I create a portal and push my hand into it to their immediate surprise.

" ...The real fun starts now."

I look at the frowning spectating Kreig above and end grimly with a smile as I pull my hand out of the portal with a small pure black cube with glowing deep red circles on all its face in hand.

"...Activate Armis Prime..."

I whisper as I push it toward my chest. The moment it touches it, it dissolves into millions of tiny black tentacle-like pieces and envelops every part of my body like a deep stream.

A strong wave of aura explodes out of my body and spreads everywhere, even pushing the Viltrumites back a little, and surprisingly, fear settles deep inside them as they hover there quietly, almost rooted in their spots.

A deep, mind-wreaking, and profound feeling of power seeps into my very bones and blood while the very nature of my armor changes.

Before long, my armor becomes a little bulky as black and red burnished metallic pieces form on my chest, abs, shoulders, sides of my neck and my knee caps with sharp curved protrusions extending out of my elbows.

The transformation extends to my head from my new neckguard and there—on the left and right sides of it near my ears—two thin black horizontal pieces of techno-organic material attached itself to it.

Immediately, it hums and vibrates and there and then, I tilt my head backwards as I feel my mind being empowered to heights I could only imagine.

And suddenly, my [Hyper-Awareness] shoots out of me and in an instant, it covers the entirely of the planet from root to stem.

I can 'see' everything on the planet from all corners at all times...even the bubbling core of this planet.

...Hahaha, this is fucking amazing. I feel like I could move the whole planet if I want to.

All my resources I invested into this from the different dimensions hasn't gone to waste, as always Seraph never fails to deliver.

Now, I officially own the most powerful weapon in the known Multiverse and also one of the two keys to rule the entirety of this Multiverse.

...Let the final arc of my conquest begin.