Great one

2 weeks, I've been grounded by Rhea. I'm still casually reading the comics I bought earlier but i forgot to read. I leisurely go through all the comic references I have. After enough reading, it's time to create something to pass the time. After all, for these two weeks, Rhea hasn't noticed anything strange.

"Kalimdor Access"

[Roger]

[ ⚔️ Forge ]

[Salvage]

12 Chinese Zodiac Celestial Wheel (Universe Wrap) >12 Chinese Zodiac Essence, Celestial Wheel Medium, Universe Warp Ability

[ Salvage ? Yes< No]

[ Material : 12 Celestial Zodiac Beast, Celestial Diagram, Star Constellation]

[ Material ]

Star Constellation + Celestial Brush + Absolute Dominion + Dream Imagination + Transcendence Limitation> Star Canvas

Celestial Diagram + Dream Imagination + Transcendence Limitation + Celestial Symbiote + Uni-Primus > Celestial Vein

[ Σ Enhance ]

[ Main Attribute ] 

Celestial Vein [Item] > Celestial Yin Yang Mirror [ Requirement : Transcendence Limitation]

[ Attachment ]

Star Canvas [Material] > 12 Celestial Beast [ 12 Chinese Zodiac Beast]

[ Λ Upgrade Λ ] 

🔼 Wrath of Asura > Chaos God Stance [ >Requirement : Omnipotent Formula, Transcendence Limitation]

🔼 Muay Thai Lerdrit > War God Stance [ >Requirement : Omnipotent Formula, Transcendence Limitation]

🔼 Xing-Yi-Quan > Harmony God Stance [ >Requirement : Omnipotent Formula, Transcendence Limitation]

⏫ Chaos God Stance + War God Stance + Harmony God Stance + Celestial Yin Yang Mirror + 12 Celestial Beast + Omnipotent Formula + Dream Imagination + Absolute Dominion + Transcendence Limitation > Almighty Sui

[ Forge All Orbs ? Yes< No]

"All ?"

[Yes, Sir. would you mind ?]

"Screw it, use all even in Orbs Bank"

[Roger, using all. it will take 4 day to complete, would you mind reading the manual ?]

"Sure"

[Almighty Sui: A martial art style created by Sui and perfected by Valtor. It comprises twelve different fighting styles and is considered the ultimate self-created martial art. Each of the twelve fighting styles is based on one of the twelve tools of war that Sui taught to Valtor. Valtor then recreated and repurposed them as Zodiac Weapons, with each weapon type reflecting characteristics and traits associated with the corresponding Chinese zodiac animal. Sword, spear, empty hands, staff, iron fan, silk fan, whip, axe, arrow, iron bracer, tiger claw, and hairpin form the foundation of Almighty Sui.

1. Rabbit Martial Arts (兔 - Tù):

 - Sword-based style focusing on agility and lightning-fast attack strategies.

2. Dragon Martial Arts (龙 - Lóng):

 - Uses a spear as the main weapon with movements depicting the strength and grace of a dragon.

3. Rat Martial Arts (鼠 - Shǔ):

 - Empty hands are the main weapon, emphasizing speed, agility, and sudden attacks like a rat.

4. Monkey Martial Arts (猴 - Hóu):

 - Staff style utilizing agility and clever movements reminiscent of a monkey.

5. Ox Martial Arts (牛 - Niú):

 - Utilizes an iron fan with movements reflecting the gentleness and strength of an ox.

6. Pig Martial Arts (猪 - Zhū):

 - Silk fan style emphasizing graceful movements and hidden strength like a pig.

7. Snake Martial Arts (蛇 - Shé):

 - Uses a whip with fast movements, agility, and sneaky attacks like a snake.

8. Dog Martial Arts (狗 - Gǒu):

 - Axe is the main weapon with a focus on strength, courage, and coordinated protective movements.

9. Horse Martial Arts (马 - Mǎ):

 - Arrow style emphasizing speed, precision, and horse-like moving maneuvers.

10. Goat Martial Arts (羊 - Yáng):

 - Utilizing Iron Bracers for flexible movements, redirection, and customizable defense, enhancing the flexibility and adaptability of Goat techniques.

11. Tiger Martial Arts (虎 - Hǔ):

 - Tiger claw technique with strong, fast movements involving sudden attacks like a tiger.

12. Rooster Martial Arts (鸡 - Jī):

 - Hairpin style emphasizing elegance, sharpness, and elegant defensive techniques like a rooster.]

"Ouuhhhh, unique. Just like Eastern Fantasy, I'll need a weapon to complement it, but maybe tomorrow."

[Sir, the book is here.]

"Already?" I glance at the book, and it turns out to be a classical Eastern martial arts book. I missed reading this when I visited Junko. I read it casually, taking my time to understand the essence of Qi, mountains beyond mountains, and many poetic elements that I'm too bored to delve into.

[ Vanishing Rush, Genocide Cutter, Curved Ice, Hell Port, Bicycle kick Evolved into new type Ability.

1. Vanishing Rush evolved into Raging God Step: Swiftly moves toward the opponent, pinpointing their weak points with invisible strikes to disable them without causing harm. This attack is easy to combo by continuously executing the same motion.

2. Genocide Cutter evolved into Crescent Moon Wave: Unleashes a kicking combo by striking outwards in a circular motion, ascending into the air, and seamlessly following up with a second kick. This rhythmic sequence is designed for easy repetition and can be modified depend on situation, enabling continuous execution for those adept at chaining the same attack.

3. Curved Ice evolved into Decimating Slash: Generates a flurry of wind blades with simple hand and finger gestures, directing them in a curving motion to shred the opponent into bits. The motion is designed to catch the enemy off guard.

4. Hell port evolved into Hidden Mist: Suddenly transports into the enemy's blind spot with a swift motion, leaving behind afterimages to create confusion. The unexpected nature of this maneuver often catches opponents off guard.

5. Bicycle Kick evolved into God Rumble: Takes a quick dash towards the target, launching into a series of rapid kicks mid-air with simple yet effective body gestures. The swift and continuous assault often catches opponents off and lower their guard]

"Uhhh, nice." I've tried everything, and it's incredibly useful. I'll definitely make use of this again. Hell Port comes in handy for those "Nothing personal, kid" moments.

[ Shun Goku Satsu, Evil Crusher Heaven Charge, Secret Rites - Full Moon evolved

1. Shun Goku Satsu evolved into Evil Demise: Glides to the opponent, where even the gentlest touch inflicts considerable pain. Each interaction, be it a tap, a light hit, or a subtle slap, carries the weight of the victim's sins and evil deeds, causing distress to their soul.

2. Evil Crusher Heaven Charge evolved into Titan Brawl: Initiates a rapid chain of punches culminating in a mighty downward strike that not only knocks enemies away but also releases a seismic tremor upon impact, adding an extra layer of devastation.

3. Secret Rites - Full Moon Evolved into Typhoon Howl: Executes rapid, upside-down spinning kicks that not only send enemies flying but also generate a wind current with each spin. The increasing momentum not only adds force to the final kick but can also make foes lose their footing]

"Good one, time to train." I practiced all the martial arts diligently until my Grounded period was over. From morning until night, I utilized my Qi energy, or spiritual energy, gathered from various sources like Omega, Phoenix, Angel, Devil, God, Hope, Dominion, Dream, and even the purple energy like Oblivion.

As I focused on my training, I lost track of time, and my surroundings were filled with an overwhelming amount of energy that leaked out. It looked as if a dangerous creature was confined there, something hidden away. The intensity of the energy leakage made my room seem like it was containing a restrained monster when viewed from the corridor.

"Okay, anomaly happened." Everyone considered it normal since I was accustomed to doing strange things. However, the new visitors to the ship were slightly traumatized by the energy leakage, causing physiological trauma even for interns and new operators.

Despite being in control of this world, we still faced harassment from the Revolutionary faction. They launched guerrilla attacks and outright defamed and slandered us. Although my avatar handled these issues casually, we were busy managing our city.

Coincidentally, Siege granted me the territories of the Duke of Stafford and Duke of Cavendish as a gesture of gratitude. She even named me the next Duke of Victoria, which was absurd and rejected by the Victoria monarchy. However, other dukes agreed with Siege's decision, recognizing my legitimacy. Some detested it, some abstained, but it didn't matter; the challenge was mine.

The challenging part was that Siege didn't assign any subordinates to aid me. I had no earls, counts, or barons to help manage my region, thanks to the "Fair" politics and suspicions due to my Hamarchy.

The two regions were far apart, with Stafford losing some territory due to his mistakes. Although far from the main capital, Stafford's region was rich in natural resources. On the other hand, Cavendish's region was closer to the capital, hosting the factory for Steam Knights and military equipment. Siege effectively granted me control over Victoria's natural resources and military might, catering solely to me.

Despite the hidden meaning behind Siege's decision, some royals or former family members of the dukes relinquished their inheritance. However, they demanded that I buy it from them. After intense negotiations and discussions of profit benefits, I lost little. The banned families and companies were officially forbidden from entering my region, even if some had noble bloodlines or fantasy features from England, Ireland, or Scotland.

After my coronation as the Duke of two regions, I gave Siege a personally crafted Anti-Catastrophe spire as a token of loyalty. Only Siege could operate it. The spire allowed her to control the weather, resist Catastrophes in Londonium, and manage originium contamination within a 50 KM radius. Siege was ecstatic about the upgrade, and she even hinted at granting me the throne if her reign were to end. However, I declined almost instantly.

"I will prove my worth to you, Your Majesty. Give me three weeks, and I will meet your expectations."

"Very well, Duke of Crownwall." We didn't indulge in lengthy chit-chat or royal formalities. Despite knowing that some would engage in black politics behind my back, I paid no heed.

As an ambitious leader, I initiated a project to develop facilities, outlining a grand plan to transform the territories abandoned by the previous Duke. First, I revamped existing laws and regulations, ensuring that every policy supported economic growth and the well-being of the people.

I introduced new laws involving greater participation from the community, creating forums and consultation mechanisms to hear their voices. The tax system underwent reforms to be fairer and offer incentives for local business development.

Autonomy for the regions became a primary focus. I decentralized important decisions, granting more authority to local governments for daily affairs. This aimed to allow each region to develop its potential according to its unique needs and characteristics.

In planning the total transformation, I prioritized infrastructure. I built modern trade centers, improved transportation systems, and invested in green technology development. This aimed to create an environment supporting sustainable economic growth.

Furthermore, I established training and education programs to enhance the skills of the local workforce, creating jobs and reducing unemployment. Healthcare and education facilities were also upgraded to provide the best services to the people.

In this plan, I ensured that local heritage and culture were respected and reinforced. I supported arts and cultural projects, created spaces for creative expression, and preserved historical heritage as an inseparable part of the region's identity.

The results might sound unrealistic, but this was a game world, not everything had to be realistic. After implementing this plan, literally, the military and the well-being of the people in my region prospered, even surpassing the main capital. With the geopolitical alliances I formed with the help of many other regions, we became a prosperous nation. Even some Victoria nobles who detested me had to swallow their pride.

Our food stock could sustain the country for five years, and in case of a problematic season, we had enough food for three months to satisfy many people with big appetites. The military, composed of various units from royal knights to militia trained under my Spartan-style training, received harsh and strict discipline. I trained them in challenging environments, exposing them to life and death situations. The goal was to give them early PTSD, ensuring they were immune to the horrors of war, following the doctrines of the Soviet and American militaries—it's not about speed; it's about power.

I significantly upgraded Victoria's armor, weapons, Steam Knight technology, even surpassing Columbia's technological might. I received aid from Iberia for superior Aegir and naval technology, Ursus for superior numbers and natural mine resources, Kazdel for military personnel, and Siracusa for a perfect intelligence Mafiosi army that I personally trained. Even criminals and various unsavory characters willingly became a part of my intelligence service, turning into perfect hitmen.

It was a bold move on my part, but the common people rallied together to protect what they believed in, their home. I provided them with everything they asked for: food, education, medical care, protection, and even armaments for children, prepared in case of necessity.

Many rulers I served were beyond happy, witnessing their countries transform from decline to progress, with everyone united under my leadership. Some nobility despised me for my bold and brave actions, while others were almost willing to assassinate me to gain a piece of my ruling competence.

People from Columbia even dared to riot, refusing the offer to join my rule. Then, Higashi, Kjerag, Mino, Sami, and finally, Leithanein followed suit. It was chaotic, but I paid little attention since they acted independently. It was a challenge, after all.

After three weeks of my joint ruling efforts, the peace was not just a dream; it was a reality ready to be claimed. However, everyone knew that peace was not an option; it was a responsibility for everyone to uphold.

Rhea loved watching my avatar fulfill my role as her proxy. She knew her son would be better as a king, and she acknowledged that she raised him well but not well enough. Due to my enigmatic actions, she needed someone to put me on a leash.

Kal'tsit was a prominent woman in my life, but she wasn't worthy because of her greed. Koshelna also didn't fit the bill as she was easily tricked. Theresa's obsession with me reached another level, not as a mother-in-law but as a benevolent figure. Theresa reminded her of the Mother of Gods or the Queen of Titans, unable to do anything to maintain unity in a cruel world, too benevolent for ruling in such a harsh reality.

Ptilopsis and Closure also weren't integral to my life due to my genius intellect and genuine curiosity about technology. Saria was the right candidate; she wanted to be my leash, ensuring I didn't go too far out of control. She hoped to be the one to put me down if necessary. However, her expectations were too high, and after three weeks, she declined, revealing she didn't trust Rhea completely. The reason was the warning I had given her earlier.

"Beware; godly entities are playing games with you. You're just their entertainment." Those words still resonated; one shouldn't trust enigmatic beings who never properly introduce themselves or understand their nature. Daria had already scanned Rhea as a benevolent entity, the queen of titans.

Rhea was indeed benevolent, caring for everyone like their own mother. A good, kind mother who never got angry but calmly scolded to repent for wrongdoings. And now, she had a clear purpose: to make sure her son didn't walk into the dark side. However, little did she know that her son was already beyond her reach. In the dark side.

"Very well, sweetheart. But promise me, if that boy does something morally questionable by speech or action, bash him on the head with the full might of yours."

"Understood, Mother."

"For the man, please watch over my son. He may be a little bit chaotic and fun-addicting, but he's a lonely boy."

"Is Mother Rhea also older than the Doctor?"

"Oh my, how rude of you. Realistically, he's older than me, sweetheart, even out-aging his father. He's already 2 trillion years in sense; that's why his godly trait, Age Enhancer, makes him more desirable and hotter than a sun. As his father demands, I don't have the right to stop my son's endless adventure, but at least I still have the right to visit him."

"...Did you pass away?" Those words came out from none other than Kal'tsit. Rhea sighed to hear that, as it was a bad memory for her. Her lovely son, to be the monster she remembered so clearly, but seeing the very monster who "sexualized" her was none other than her son, making her heartbroken. Even so, she never heard an apology from me, not even in her last dying breath. The moment she was able to reincarnate back in Svarga was the greatest gift she could have. She met many wonderful, amazing, somewhat domineering, and many more enigmatic people that didn't belong to this world. Everyone there was a completely different individual.

She felt joy seeing and meeting new people. Meeting my "harem" and former wife was a great moment in her life. Her son's marriage and bonding with his daughter-in-law were good experiences. Meeting my own adoptive child was another great joy. Giving birth to a god was great, but seeing my family close by, with her knowing she was my stepmother, was greatly accepted. She lacked her son's presence in Svarga and wanted to observe me through a giant glass mirror. But when I transformed into the Scarlet King again, she had PTSD. She came here to make sure that incident never happened again and to see it with her own eyes after seeing me able to control that power. She felt relieved. While she was here, she demanded an apology about beforehand, and she got that from me. Now it's time to let go and move on, ensuring he can control his unriddle power, despite knowing what Oblivion said.

"Our son is a great individual, and you must support him no matter what he does or how he acts. I understand that you've been through challenges due to his past actions, but it's crucial to recognize that those were just acts and not entirely right. As his 'fake' mother, you have a responsibility: with great power, comes great responsibility. We need to ensure that he remains under control and doesn't go astray." That wisdom alone made Rhea have a purpose. Yes, all his Truest Son and Daughter had already died, soon to be resurrected if she wanted, but after reconsidering this paradise, her only left son was the Fake one. She couldn't risk it. She knew the game they played, that something would definitely go beyond out of control, and she would hate herself for that. She tarnished the holy, no, sacred ground that was too sweet and too beautiful to be destroyed. But for now, she had a clear goal: to make sure her son didn't walk into the dark side. Little did she know, her son was already unreachable for her embrace.

".... Yes... I passed away, as Valtor is the one who forfeited it."

"..... he.... killed you."

"Yes, love. Valtor killed me to take the throne of the pantheon before. It's just... I don't want to talk about it. It's a bad memory."

" ....Is he purposely killing you?"

"Is justified." Rhea told them what happened that day, where Titanomachy happened. That was a brutal fight, but the last remaining person was me as the sole victor, a man ascended to godhood and won the war as a god. However, I forsook my godhood to spread it to mankind. It was a noble action but a dumb one. It made no absolute sense why I had already reached the throne of god yet abandoned it and released the god power to the world while I was alive and kicking.

Living as a Demi-God and venturing alone to other pantheons to study and learn after fixing the crumbling pantheon that I had already destroyed before. Learning one by one, being a genuine ruler once as a connection to the god in the first pantheon, then becoming the best buddy with another pantheon and giants, and even spirits like Yokai and Fae. Rhea witnessed all of that and stayed with me everywhere and anywhere I went. However, in a corporal form where I couldn't see her. Despite being able to interact with me by possessing or another relic from her pantheon, it was no more. Her pantheon had already been wiped out, so she was unable to interact with me. Day after day, she was with me, and I was never aware of the reason I still lived for almost a million years because Rhea halted death itself until I gave up the reason to live anymore. My breaking point was when I started writing the journal, my journey, that empty-covered book that I always read. I was lying to them; the content was never empty. Rather, it was my journal of my journey from another world. I wrote the journal with mental words. Only one who transcended mind could see the journal. Other than that, it was a blank book.

"Words can vanish, paper can deteriorate, but memory will never be forgotten."

"Yes, stranded in the world he never prepared for and lost all ability to survive. But he eventually adapted and adapted just to spit death. He won't die until he sees this, he will not die until he gets this, he will not submit until he wants this. He always comes back. But when he comes back, all the challenges get easier and easier. Any adversary becomes easy to deal with, but when everything is too easy..."

"No challenge at all." Everyone spoke in unison about that.

"Ufufufufu, his habit rubbing off on you. I'm proud he has someone to watch over and take care of."

"We know Doctor's habits well, Mother Rhea."

"I see...." Seeing everyone know me too well was like robbing her precious son from her hug. Her maternal instinct still had anxiety as a mother when her precious child was devoured one by one by Chronos. She would not let the tragedy happen again; someone who she loved the most lost in her grasp. She had paranoia, the fear of the inevitable; my demise would happen with her very own eyes.

But in her eyes, seeing everyone in here grow fond of me was a joy she could have. Everyone talking about me, if I'm not dealing with the world, something amazing would happen. If the Doctor wasn't here, he probably would be in heaven or hell. It was her dream to see the real hell and heaven. Even for almighty beings like Azathoth and Oblivion, they had zero care about it. They were more interested in putting everything to Valtor rather than the place that Valtor knew and visited.

Many protections from mere mortals and beings beyond comprehension were a great shield for me, and her burden lightened. Nevertheless, anxiety and paranoia of a mother still haunted her. She didn't know what it was, but based on her soul connected to mine, she never understood my soul. It was like glaring at an infinite star; the more she stared at it, the more blinding it would be.

"Is there anything that I never knew about my son's habit?"

"He's reckless, a maniac, a womanizer, and a madman." Rhea laughed hearing that from Saria.

"Oh my, he's showing the bad side of him. How about the good side?"

"He's a genius, can make a feast, a great storyteller, a gentleman, a respectable man. Honest, but after hearing that he was lying, it's confusing."

"I know he was a great liar in a literal sense, not because he chose to be so. The situation called for it. This situation is never concrete proof of truth to begin with. Sometimes truth is hidden perfectly in a stack of lies, and many lies will become the truth, while the truest truth already becomes ambiguous. From ambiguous, it becomes uncertainty, making everything a complete loop and more complicated. The more you dig down into a lie to search for the truth, the more you distrust everything. The same as this situation; he lied because of the reason to make sure the truth will not get out. And once the truth gets out, well, you will distrust practically everything. His brilliant scheming is sometimes annoying, but nevertheless, he's honest about work. It's not about vision; it's about presentation. As he does it, he presents it to you: what is this, what is that, how is this, how is that, why like this, why like that, who gets this, who gets that, as a concrete proof and presentation of what genuine work of honesty. He never demands anything hard but the joy of creating that. Have you ever seen him smile and get excited about seeing and creating something beyond our reach or knowledge? He abandons the world, and he enters his own world. It's a sight to behold and enviable for me. I want to be like that too. But after seeing my limitations and my fragile existence... I abandoned that desire because it led me nowhere. As enigmatic as he is, then I become the one that I was born to be, a mother for him, a mother who will give him a shoulder to cry on, and a mother who will always love him no matter what he becomes: a monster, god, demon, or many eldritch beings beyond comprehension that are horrifying to look at." Rhea saw me doing my workout routine as normally as possible, nothing suspicious around it, just doing a one-finger handstand and a flare as the "Fake" Ascendant showed it to her. It was a reassuring moment.

"Mother Rhea... I know it sounds rude to you. Are you fine with... you know, your son being a womanizer?"

"Ufufufu, it's common for us to have many lovers."

"You approve of him being a womanizer!"

"I didn't agree at first."

"Well, Mother Rhea, you should discipline him."

"Has he done anything before where he was a bit less communicative and interacting for more serious dealing with world problems, etc.?"

"...."

"Your silence answers everything; that's how we gods are. We don't like to communicate directly with humans because what your hearts desire, what you speak, what you think, and what you do are often different. We prefer to execute what we clearly can handle and manage it with our godly abilities, considering the impacts. We don't need your opinions on how to manage the world. You live in the world, not created to govern it. Sometimes that's your problem, as if the world runs under your control. You can't fully control this world; you only control the direction of civilization and society."

Rhea stood up and pressed the command center mic.

"Valtor... Your grounded time is up."

"What? Extended time, please. I'm not done being grounded. I want to be locked in jail, enjoying my loneliness, staring into the abyss and driving myself to madness."

"Sigh, your father is abyss, and madness is your middle name," Ismael, IS-MA-EL, Ma = madness. I do a pog face thinking of that; it was true, my name has madness in it. Why didn't I think of that?

"No wonder... muahahahahahahaha." I laugh like Sima Yi and then laugh again like a psychopath.

"Enough, get out from your den, and take care of this world with your tablet."

"No, mom. Keep it. I will not use that tablet anymore."

"What?"

"Yes, I don't need a tablet, I don't need Ascendant, I don't need an amulet. Bring that to Svarga, Mom. If you wish, keep the ring for yourself. Keep it, Mom. It's my gift for you because Dad never gave you a proper gift due to how busy he was. Nevertheless, you can keep the amulet for yourself. And if you go to Greater Ark, please give the tablet to Mael and for Ascendant... give it to someone else."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, Mom. Ascendant."

[Sir]

I knew that the fake Ascendant responded, but I just played along.

"It's time to meet your new owner."

[Is a great honor to serve you, Sir. I will expect a new person who can harness my ability.]

"It's been an honor too, Ascendant. User disconnected."

[Confirm. Deleting user and owner from the archive... complete. Deleting all memoirs from the previous owner... complete. Ascendant Offline.]

The giant screen went dark, and the Ascendant now waited for a new master.

"Who is the one who's gonna give this?" I remained silent and did not answer that.

"Valtor......Son ?"

"You choose, Mom. I have no right to force you."

"Is your belonging."

"I knew. Choose, I will not get angry."

"Are you sure? Ascendant is one of the super-advanced omnipotent computers. It is your creation."

"I know" Rhea looked at the Mad King Mask or Ascendant's dormant form.

"Keep it. It's yours."

"Thank you. Goodbye, Mom. Thank you for taking care of everyone."

"Remember to go home when you are done."

"Of course. Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Rhea, in glittering light, vanished. Meanwhile, I stopped my workout and took the Cosmic Forge to stash it in the dimensional pocket I have; it's useful for the next world.

I appeared in the control room in the blink of an eye and checked everything.

"It seems my mother made something troublesome, judging from the emotional fluctuations of you all. Don't take her words to heart; it seems the world is okay from this report, plus many requests, etc. Wow, our company made it into the best company in the world magazine, but still, we lack major development, Armament. Jessica, do you mind if I topple your family wealth?"

"Wait, wait, wait. Are you serious? YOU GAVE MOTHER RHEA THE GOD TABLET, DEACTIVATED YOUR ASCENDANT, AND GAVE AWAY YOUR AMULET JUST LIKE THAT?" Seeing Kal'tsit in disbelief was a sight to behold.

"Yes, why not?"

"Are you out of your mind?"

"Ehem, Madness is my middle name."

"BUT YOU SHOULD NOT TAKE THAT IN A LITERAL WAY POSSIBLE. HOW COULD YOU GIVE THOSE THINGS EASILY AS GIVING A CANDY TO A CHILD?"

"Nah, who cares. I do what I want."

"You!" Kal'tsit scolded me hard about my action; I just put music on my head louder than her rant, whistling and ignoring her growl.

"Ah... we miss the day like this. Dr. Kal'tsit ranting to the doctor in practically any questionable action the doctor did." Everyone just sat, enjoying some coffee, watching our banter, until I shut her up by putting my hand on her mouth.

"Stop the mothership."

"Sir, yes, sir." The mothership stopped, and I opened a map where there was a strange mountain. It wasn't a real mountain but an artificial one; wow, mobile fortress technology. It seems Terra civilization is progressing well.

I took the Ascendant Mad King Mask and transformed it, creating a divine Armament, one of my desired creations, a full armament artillery. Basically, a Rapture transformation.

I stepped out of the control cabin and went to the Dock where many operators were training. A dome blocked hard-light technology, a good place for training.

"Doctor?" I remained silent, and the Mad King Mask on my chest emitted a glittering light before shattering and forming the first layer of a mechanical armor. As the transformation process continued, a large iron shell appeared, encircling my body, serving as a supportive framework for the forming robotic mechanism. The armor's parts began to separate, forming flexible joints that mimicked human anatomy but with strength and toughness far beyond human limits. In an instant, the armor turned into a futuristic metal armor layer reflecting a dark light with a unique purple pattern, creating a mysterious and powerful impression.

Meanwhile, the mechanical elements around my chest reassembled themselves into a giant robotic Armament. The robot's hands were equipped with countless weapons, from energy swords to plasma cannons. On my hips, there was a weapon drawer that could be quickly accessed, containing various grenades, sidearms, and additional mechanical devices that could be automatically controlled mentally. On my back, a module that could emit a unique target-locking laser and an additional holographic device that could explain the target. In the core of the robotic frame, additional embedded energy was stored, ready to provide additional support in any condition.

The leg supports were specially designed to handle large weapons. With an advanced launching system, large-sized weapons could be uploaded and launched from the mecha's back with high efficiency. Additionally, a powerful thrust system on the leg part provided extra speed and stability in rapid maneuvers or sudden attacks.

Moreover, there were floating weapons that hovered around the mecha, activated and mentally controlled by the user. These weapons consisted of accumulated energy and could be directed precisely at the target, adding a new dimension to the mecha's attacking power.

"Hellhound, prototype model, Robotic Weapon Type. Online." The powerful and unique machine sound welcomed the consciousness of this robot, and the ignited energy indicated its full readiness. The robot integrated into my body seemed ready to be activated, with the controls fully connected, as if becoming an extension of my body.

With a light tap on the hand, the technological mechanism immediately responded. A giant railgun barrel appeared, long and large like a ship's cannon with an impressive caliber, ready to unleash a formidable energy projectile.

Simultaneously, energy light filled the railgun barrel, signaling its readiness to fire a massive projectile. At the same time, the holographic indicator in front of me provided a detailed overview of the detected target.

Immediately, I directed the railgun barrel toward the target observed through the holographic indicator. The hellhound robotic engine instantly moved in sync with my command, providing a quick and measured response. When the trigger button on the control device was pressed with a firm grip of my hand, a loud thunderous roar, like the explosion of thunder, resounded, breaking the silence.

The energy projectile roared out of the railgun barrel at high speed, cutting through the air like lightning striking the sky. Dark bright light accompanied the trajectory of the projectile, creating a light trail that split the brightness of the surrounding environment.

As the projectile approached the target, a formidable energy release occurred, unpredictable. As if a singularity had occurred, the target was instantly hit by the incredible force emitted by this weapon, forming a large explosion of dark energy. Shockwaves of energy swept the surrounding area, shaking and demolishing everything around it into unrecognizable ruins. The next second, I observed the results of the destruction caused by this railgun shot, and a satisfied smile appeared on my face, akin to a maniac.

After unleashing a powerful shot from the railgun, the vibrational force that accompanied it created a large shockwave that passed through. The large cannon disappeared from my hand, transforming into energy particles that danced briefly before returning to the storage system. I stepped forward, allowing my eyes to examine the impact of the attack.

"Over there." The mothership moved according to my command, and I witnessed the impact of my attack. The surrounding area appeared melted and destroyed, with debris of buildings and equipment burning as if experiencing a meltdown. The land cracked into witnesses of silent destruction.

I analyzed the area affected by my shot, my blue eyes surveying the surroundings, assessing the level of damage and the effectiveness of the attack. None could withstand the power of this railgun, and everyone had vanished into dust and particles; no one survived the explosion. I stood still for a moment by the power I had activated, and complete satisfaction reflected in my face because of this impact.

"May this be a lesson for those who dare challenge a god; lowly humans don't know their fortune," I muttered, a firm and calm voice creating a contrast with the destruction around me. i use my Ouranos Eye to materialize them back and secretly use amulet on my watch.

All the destruction and death suddenly rewound, as if time returned to the starting point before the incident. The people who were lying lifeless before came back to life, the destroyed buildings fully restored, and the wounds that had formed disappeared without a trace. I watched this restoration process without expression, but the desire to torment these humans grew stronger within me.

A cynical and scornful look crossed my eyes as I stared back at them. The breath echoed, and I suddenly spoke with a tone full of hatred and despair.

"Listen, lowly humans!" My voice overflowed, filling the air with dissatisfaction and disappointment.

"Go home, return to your families or loved ones. Stop this foolish rebellion. I don't care if you hate or mock me as a monster. You disgust me! I'm tired of dealing with creatures like you who have no sense of self. I will finish you all if this patience reaches its limit." I continued to condemn them, portraying threats and hatred. I unleashed a massive energy that made the atmosphere around the planet tense. Clouds swirled and formed a frightening ruby eye in the sky, shrouding the moon and the sun in blood-red color. The howls of wild animals created a chilling atmosphere that spread in all directions.

"Go home, or you will never return! GO!" I shouted, emitting a gripping pressure, forcing them to submit to my will or face unimaginable catastrophe. I watched the humans trembling and terrified from head to toe, looking at me with fearful and uncertain eyes. The atmosphere felt oppressive, even the sound of the energy I released added excessive mental pressure, making their minds erratic.

I walked towards the edge of the cabin, more precisely the tip of our carrier ship's cabin, my steps firm and full of confidence. My still red-glowing eyes emitted unspoken threats. Meanwhile, my sky-blue eyes radiated the cold elegance of untouched air.

"Did you hear what I said?" I muttered in a low voice, sending threatening vibrations that surrounded them, as if I were ready to decapitate them if they uttered a single letter. There was a lump in their throats, choking them to refuse, their souls roaring loudly to leave this place.

"You have a choice: go home and avoid the destruction and death I officially decree not long from now, or endure and stubbornly face unimaginable disaster. I won't hesitate to ensure each of you is erased from history, and if necessary, I will torture you right here." Some of them still seemed shaken and afraid, while others were completely defeated by fear. However, the atmosphere of dread and threat enveloping me had a significant psychological impact.

I stared at each one, letting the weight of my will burden them. As seconds passed, the atmosphere grew more tense, and their despair became palpable.

"Go home," I reiterated with a firm tone, my voice not only spoken through my lips but penetrating their minds as an unwritten warning. I emphasized once again the power of Sin Spectrum in Lucifer's eye.

Some of them finally stepped back and ran hastily, leaving their belongings and even discarding all the equipment on their bodies just to speed up their escape. The rest had fainted as if burdened by excessive trauma; Sin Spectrum was no joke, the mental pressure from this coercion was so great that they screamed like madmen, especially those who fled. Those who fainted, on the other hand, had foaming mouths, with blood coming from their eyes and noses.

However, my threat still lingered in the air. Even though they went home, they were aware that a greater power than mine could determine their fate. No more negligence, no more indifference. They knew that any wrong step could lead to an inevitable catastrophe. Their deaths.

I waved my hand gently, and the bodies of those who had fainted floated like leaves blown by the wind, carrying them back to their respective homes. With telekinesis, I neatly arranged and rearranged their looted items in the cargo hold.

Seeing the loot from this raid, I knew I had acquired valuable technology. The value of these items was suitable for the black market. Some rare and high-value items could be used for further development or sold for additional funds. It was enough for me.

I carefully noted all the materials I obtained. Reusable materials were stored in the warehouse as reserves, while more advanced technologies would be used as raw materials to be reprocessed in the future. Some of the loot I chose to sell, contributing additional funds for our organization's needs.

"Thank you for your contribution, losers." I would use these materials to make myself busier than usual. My head was hit by an Originium Unit from a bat.

"Bad doctor, bad God!" She bonked me again and again. Who, you ask ? Amiya.

"Aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw. Sorry! AW!" She bashed me so hard that it broke the art unit.

"Doctor banned for using violence."

"Nooooo, I want to commit violence!" Amiya took out another bat from her inventory and bonked me again.

"NO, BAD DOCTOR!" Amiya kept bonking me and scolding me for "violence," while the majority of them were actually scared of how powerful I am, able to wipe out almost 50 to 70 people with just a single shot and making the majority of them scared shitless.

"Operator 10 Star, Devastator."

"Sigh, I need to put a leash on him... wait... a leash... a work... Bird, show the halted project."

"Many, some are new, and some need to be rechecked."

"Eye of god or Search history, Book of God or Bookmark. Divine Fruit Serum, specially concentrated herb, a life core, and unknown essence as materials are our projects. For NRL, I'm clueless, but he wants to create custom-made weapons, technology, and utility. He already showed custom-made weapon technology." Kal'tsit used the announcement microphone.

"Operator Devastator, You're banned from going to the battlefield, as your display is more akin to human extinction." I heard that and gave Kal'tsit the middle finger from below.

"Pest control, Amiya stop." I was still being bonked by Amiya, I gave her a candy to lick, and I patted her head again. She somehow loved my head pat. I gave her massive love head pat, enough to make her ears go up and down in excitement.

"Pest control, my ass. You almost gave everyone fear. What new power did you gain from your grounding session? The power to control human desire? Or a questionable power?" I remained silent, and Kal'tsit gripped the glass and broke it with her sheer amount of rage she could muster now.

"Questionable power it is. VALTOR, RESEARCH ROOM NOW!" I gave cheek rubs and head rubs to Amiya. She almost overheated with so much rubbing going on. Not out of context, but more head pats and love.

"Fine." I walked there with a completely displeased face. Amiya gave me candy to lick; I patted her head again. She yipped and enjoyed the pat. I gave her another yelling session next; I still got no Orbs from murdering before. It was the thing that annoyed me the most. Looks like grinding from humans is not worth it anymore. Sex ? Maybe. Let's check it for a while.