Chapter 102

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Warhammer 40K universe, the Mǎkùlāgé's Glory.

Jīlǐmàn's Emperor's Sword was originally already half-sheathed.

At the moment the Galaxy·Route Base displayed infinite timelines, this Primarch's hand paused slightly, then, with a clang, the flaming giant sword was fiercely pulled out again.

Golden firelight shone upon his resolute, marble‑sculpture‑like face.

Even he, battle‑hardened and accustomed to the warp's evil gods, now revealed a … heartfelt joy in his eyes.

Below, the elite warriors who had been somewhat at a loss after losing their target, upon seeing that scene, heard the sound of bolters being chambered swell into a steel tide.

"My progeny."

Jīlǐmàn's voice, transmitted through the communications array, rang across the entire expedition fleet, carrying an indisputable sense of holiness and majesty.

"Just now, I thought this cleansing of the xenos was already over."

"But now it seems, the Emperor's will is guiding us; this great crusade has only just begun."

He raised the flaming giant sword, its tip pointing straight at the heavens.

"Those aliens called Qu are not confined to one place; they are like cockroaches, infesting the cracks of time."

"What does that mean?"

"It means we can carry out countless cleansings! It means we can offer the Emperor countless victories!"

"For the Emperor! For humanity! Launch—endless crusade!"

"WAAAAAGH!!!"

Although mixed in some strange green‑skin accents, the entire Space Marine Legion's morale instantly went off the charts.

Countless drop pods shot out like a rainstorm; they need no coordinates, for wherever there are Qu, that is the battlefield!

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Perfect World universe.

Desolate Emperor Shi Hao sat cross‑legged atop the dam, behind him a faint line of footprints.

He had originally restrained his aura, preparing to continue his solitary journey of ruling over all ages.

Seeing the densely packed timelines across the heavens, Shi Hao's eyes, which could see through myriad ages, flickered slightly.

"Interesting."

He slowly rose to his feet; the Great Luo Sword Embryo in his hand let out a clear, ringing sword note, shattering the surrounding spatial turbulence.

"I originally thought it was just an ant's trick, not worth my cross‑border strike."

"But since they are so numerous and take pleasure in tormenting all beings…"

Shi Hao's mouth corner curled slightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth; his smile was bright yet hinted at endless chill.

"Then let it be a whetstone on the path of cultivation. After all, I haven't tasted the pure pleasure of wielding a sword for slaughter in a long time."

As long as there is injustice in the world, the Desolate Emperor will slaughter until none dare claim supremacy!

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Swallowed Star universe.

Luo Feng sat cross-legged inside the Star Tower, the illusory silhouette of the golden-horned giant beast flickering behind him, exuding a terrifying aura that devoured heaven and earth.

"Infinite Qu?"

Luo Feng stroked his chin, a shrewd gleam flashing in his eyes.

"This creature may be disgusting, but its genetic level seems high, possessing extremely powerful bio-modification capabilities."

"If we let the golden-horned giant beast devour enough Qu……"

Luo Feng's gaze gradually grew fiery.

"Treating them as resource packs for grinding monsters and leveling up seems like a decent choice."

"Babata, calculate the energy cost of trans-universal jump; we're going on a 'shopping run'!"

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Land of Light, outer star region.

The atmosphere once became extremely tense.

Sai Wen's head dart in hand gleamed with an icy cold light, his chest heaving violently; the violent red aura surrounding him, though somewhat dimmer than before, still resembled a nuclear reactor ready to explode at any moment.

"Zuo Fei, big brother!"

Sai Wen pointed at the wormhole that had turned into cosmic dust, his voice filled with irrepressible resentment.

"That's my prey! Mine!"

"Do you know how many ways I thought of slicing them into sashimi just now? One thousand and eight! Exactly one thousand and eight!"

"And you just went biu—poof, they're all gone!"

Sai Wen even felt a bit wronged.

As an Ultraman who has the duty to protect humanity etched into his DNA, seeing humanity reduced to this, how could he swallow his anger without personally slaying a few of the chief culprits? How could his thoughts find relief?

Zuo Fei calmly lowered his arm, still steaming with heat; at that moment he looked like an office worker who had just clocked out after overtime, filled with a calm weariness.

"Sai Wen, stay calm."

Zuo Fei pointed at the sky, where the Galaxy·Luji Er display showed billions of timelines.

"Look."

"I merely cleaned up the garbage of this universe to prevent it from polluting the Land of Light's air."

"But, look there."

Zuo Fei's voice was full of patient persuasion, like he was coaxing an angry child.

"In those countless parallel universes, there are still countless Qu waiting for you to deal with, and countless transformed humans waiting for you to rescue."

Isn't this more meaningful than wasting time on this worm nest?

Saiwen looked along Zofei's finger.

Those dense red lines, those countless writhing disgusting worm nests.

In Saiwen's diamond-shaped eyes, the frustration born from 'stealing monsters' vanished instantly.

What replaced it was a killing intent even more violent, more fervent, almost substantive than before!

"There are... this many?"

Saiwen's voice sank terrifyingly; the head dart in his hand began to spin at high speed, emitting a piercing hum.

"Good! Very good!"

"Since I can't kill all these worms, I'll just keep killing!"

"I will stick my head dart into the brain of every Qu leader in the parallel universes!!"

Boom!

The red light on Saiwen surged again, even brighter than before.

Saiwen had no nonsense, turned directly, turned into a red meteor, rushed into the depths of the universe, and began to search for the nodes leading to other timelines.

Watching Saiwen's retreating back,

Zofei silently breathed a sigh of relief, thinking:

Finally coaxed away, this kid when angry is even harder to handle than Belial.

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Ultraman Universe, different dimension space.

This is the Baltans' headquarters.

Unlike the outside world's righteous indignation filling the chest, the atmosphere here shows a somewhat strange... excitement.

That Baltan leader, with a head adornment as huge as bull horns and a body covered in variegated colors,

Now standing before the skyline with hands on hips, the face that had drooped in dejection after Qu was instantly slain by Zofei now smiles like a blooming man-eating flower.

"Wonderful! Really wonderful!"

The Baltans gazed at those timelines, as if they had seen countless uncut jade...

No, they saw countless defective products waiting to be "corrected".

As a master of dimensional transformation who had created countless super beasts,

The Baltans have an almost obsessive pursuit of bio-modification technology.