Chapter 101

At the same time, the civilizations of the myriad heavens that had been rolling up their sleeves and gearing up for a big fight all fell into a strange silence.

Is this… over?

Galactic Human Federation, the flagship bridge.

Grand Marshal Xideni Bokelai'er watched the holographic screen showing the emptied Qu Star Domain,

He also glanced out the window at the sky‑covering, sun‑blocking fleet whose engines had finished warming up, waiting only for the order to launch—seven hundred twenty‑nine fully formed fleets.

The corner of her mouth twitched wildly.

"So…"

She took a deep breath, feeling a bit tight in her chest, "We mustered all of humanity's forces, even opened the safety on the antimatter missiles, yet Ultraman didn't leave us a single sip of soup?"

This feeling was like putting on a full set of divine gear, max level and max skills, charging into the newbie village ready to slaughter everything, only to find the chickens at the village gate had been casually stomped to death by a passing max‑level big shot.

Frustrating! So frustrating!

Cybertron.

Qingtian Zhu and Weizhen Tian stood shoulder to shoulder, both of them covered with heavy artillery.

Weizhen Tian watched the spacetime gate on the sky curtain dissipating; his crimson optical lenses flashed twice, and finally he let out a long sigh.

Hmph, boring.

He casually pulled the energy cannon from his arm, threw it to the ground with a clang, and said, "Although I hate that Qu's civilization was wiped out before we Decepticons could do it, but since it's Ultraman, it's fine."

Qingtian Zhu silently put away his energy axe; although his visor hid his expression, his tone also carried a hint of obvious melancholy: "Qu's annihilation is a good thing…… but our forces haven't even been deployed yet, which really leaves one feeling somewhat empty."

The two factions of Transformers stared at each other; just moments ago they were about to join forces for universal justice, but now the atmosphere is so awkward I could dig out a three-bedroom apartment.

Warhammer 40K universe.

The assembly point of the Extreme Warriors Legion.

Jiliman watched the Space Marines as they readied their weapons, and also glanced at the sky curtain where Yinhe·Luji'er had already begun clearing the battlefield.

"Primarch, the expeditionary force is ready; when do we depart?" a captain shouted.

Jiliman remained silent for a long time, then slowly lowered the Emperor's Sword in his hand.

Qu has already been annihilated.

What's the point of fighting this battle…?

On the Golden Throne,

That corpse-like Emperor, though unable to move,

but the entire Terran Palace seems to be resonating with a complex psychic emanation dubbed 'Well done, but why did the aliens get there first?'

Ultraman universe.

The Arboreans saw Qu cleared from the sky curtain, instantly beating their chests and stamping their feet, bursting into curses.

Stupid Ultraman, you killed those disgusting things so easily—it's too lenient on these perverts, isn't it?

It really makes me feel stifled!

When the Arboreans saw how Qu's insect nests altered lifeforms, they instantly flew into a rage, their faces flushing red.

In their eyes, Qu this purely degenerate civilization is truly a deformity of the universe.

Most importantly, the Arboreans felt that Qu's civilization insulted their proud modification technology.

Thus,

The Arboreans also wanted to join the multiversal civilization's punitive expedition and go to subdue Qu.

Who knew, they hadn't even warmed up yet.

Qu was swiftly taken out by Ultraman.

This made the Arboreans half-dead with anger!

Eliminating them so easily is truly an affront to the beings tormented by them.

If this degenerate called Qu fell into our Arboreans' hands, I would surely make them experience the cruelty of 'using their own methods against them'!

……

Just as the entire universe felt a sense of loss due to 'having the monster stolen',

Above the sky curtain, the image shifted again.

Yinhe·Luji'er, having completed the feat of redemption and destruction, did not depart.

He hovered in the interstice of the multiverse, the light and dark power on his body flowing, and actually projected countless dense lines behind him.

Those were lines of timelines.

In each line, a different parallel universe was reflected.

And in those universes, there still existed the nauseating form of Qu, and there were still countless civilizations suffering.

Yinhe·Luji'er's voice, this time not confined to the Ultraman universe, but through the sky curtain, directly resonated in the minds of every civilization's leader.

As long as desire and arrogance are not extinguished, an existence like Qu will forever lurk in countless parallel spacetimes.

I have cleared the present, but the future and past still require you all to guard them yourselves.

Yinhe·Luji'er's voice was grand and cold, echoing in every corner of the multiverse.

Those countless dense timelines,

were like countless parallel nightmares, each line harboring the nauseating form of Qu,

all staging the tragedy of humans being transformed into carpets, filters, and bricks.

Yinhe Luji'er actually used great power to seek out every Qu on the timelines of all parallel spacetimes!

Do you think these countless Qu in parallel spacetimes are the abyss of despair?

No.

For the myriad realms whose killing intent is now decided, this is an endless refill— a buffet.

The Stellar Human Federation, flagship 'Fearless Glory'.

The deathly silence on the bridge was completely shattered in that instant.

Grand Marshal Sidney Bocklair stared fixedly at the red dots on the holographic screen that represented the 'Qu existence',

Her eyes, originally bloodshot from extreme frustration, now shot out a terrifying light.

That feeling of emptiness—like wearing max-level god gear only to find the monster instantly killed—vanished in an instant.

Haha……hahaha!

Sidney suddenly burst into wild laughter, her shoulders shaking so hard even her epaulettes trembled,

She whirled around, looking at the staff officers behind her who had just gone from bewildered to ecstatic.

"Did you hear that? What did the supreme being say?"

"Lurking within countless parallel timelines?"

"Good! Very good! Simply perfect!"

Sidney waved her hand, and the alloy command console buzzed under her palm.

"Issue my order! All fleets originally preparing to return, halt engine cooling immediately!"

"Notify the logistics department—push the antimatter missile production line to maximum output! I don't fear waste, I only fear not enough explosions!"

"I thought we could only kill it once, but it turns out to be an endlessly respawning monster!"

Sidney licked her dry, cracked lips, the corner of her mouth curling into a cruel yet elegant arc,

"Since they disgust humanity across countless timelines, we, the Human Federation, will go to those countless timelines and deliver a 'extinction' gift!"

"First to 729th Fleets, disperse and jump by squadron!"

"Target: all parallel universes where Qu exists!"

"Kill them all, leave none!"

"For the Human Federation, for the pure blue cosmos!"

With the Grand Marshal's roar, the steel torrent that had been stalled in space ignited its engines once again.

The azure-blue exhaust instantly illuminated the deep darkness, like billions of drawn swords stabbing into the heart of the multiverse.

This is the absolute power of the Human Federation!