Chapter 164: The Human Alliance Executed All Extraterrestrials

The subspace of the Warhammer Universe returned to a deathly silence.

The frenzied roar that had lasted ten thousand years vanished completely.

Ultraman's star sea turned into a sky-full of colorful meteors, retreating through the spacetime gate back to the Land of Light.

The Emperor stood atop the imperial palace on Terra.

He drew the Emperor's Sword.

The broad blade pointed toward the deep starry sky.

"Human Empire, forever grateful for the Land of Light's kindness."

The Emperor's voice was deep and resonant.

He did not choose to ascend the divine throne.

He could bear the King of Hope's law with a human body, all thanks to the help of Ultraman King and Sega.

The Human Empire's debt of gratitude to Ultraman of the Land of Light is not yet repaid.

A breeze blew past.

In Terra's air, there was no longer the rotten stench of blood.

The myriad-worlds audience watched this scene.

The shocking emotion continued to ferment.

Perfect World.

Shi Hao sat beneath a towering willow.

He raised the beast milk in his hand and gulped it down.

"Without cutting away the mortal body, to carry the Great Dao with flesh and blood."

Shi Hao wiped the milk stain from the corner of his mouth.

"This path is hard, but he has made it through."

"That universe's humans are fortunate to have such a leader."

Bleach World.

At the summit of the Hollow Night Palace, Aizen Sosuke stood in the raging wind.

He pushed up his black-rimmed glasses.

"Refusing the divine throne—what an arrogant choice."

Aizen turned the hilt of his Soul-Cutting Sword.

"But he has the capital for such arrogance."

"Ultraman's power has already surpassed the dimensions reachable by spiritual pressure."

"That is pure suppression by law."

Shrouding the Heavens World.

Big Dipper Star Region.

Ye Fan had his hands behind his back.

The Mother Spirit of All Things Cauldron hovered slowly above his head.

"The sentient beings' willpower feeds back into themselves—this is the true Great Dao."

Ye Fan nodded.

"The humans of the Warhammer Universe no longer need to be kindling to fill the formation's eye; they have risen."

Swallowing Starry Sky World.

Inside the starship of Yinmo Star.

Babata jumped wildly on the holographic screen.

"Luo Feng! A powerhouse at the level of 160 billion immortal godly spirits! The Land of Light is terrifying!"

Babata shrieked.

Luo Feng ignored Babata's noise.

He gazed at the Emperor's upright back.

The human spine, in the end, did not bend.

This gave him great encouragement.

The heavenly screen flickered.

The colored halo gradually faded.

The deep starry sky background emerged.

A grand and slightly somber narration resounded above the myriad worlds.

【In countless universes, humanity is often synonymous with weakness.】

【Enslaved, oppressed, and used as firewood for gods.】

【But for the next civilization's survey, we must look at a utterly different universe.】

A line of golden characters slammed heavily onto the heavenly screen.

"Scanning the Starry Universe: Human Supremacy and the Starry Sea Twins"!

At the moment the big characters appeared.

The myriad-worlds' human forces stared fixedly at the screen.

The anticipation was pulled to the maximum.

Marvel Universe.

Top floor of the Avengers Alliance Building.

Tony Stark sits at the bar.

He picks up the wine bottle.

He gulps down strong whiskey.

The liquor flows down his chin onto his armor.

"Since different universes?"

"Finally something different."

Tony puts down the glass heavily.

Glass and tabletop collide, making a crisp sound.

"The previous Trisolaran civilization, Warhammer civilization, and that Qu civilization—after watching them, it really makes one feel terrible."

Tony points at the screen.

"Among the myriad worlds, we humans seem forever to be oppressed and enslaved."

"Could it be that this civilization is different from the previous ones?"

Naruto World.

Konoha Village.

Naruto Uzumaki sits on the Hokage Rock, his hands behind his head.

"Since different universes?" Naruto mutters the title.

"Sounds pretty good."

"I hope the humans in this universe can live a bit better, not be trampled like bugs again."

Wandering Earth Universe.

At the space station porthole.

Liu Peiqiang stands straight.

MOSS's red dot flashes beside.

"MOSS, start recording this universe's civilization development trajectory," Liu Peiqiang orders.

"Command received."

MOSS's cold voice sounds.

Star People's Union.

Grand Marshal Sidney hefts the coffee cup; this time she doesn't choose to smash it, but instead takes a leisurely sip.

"Not bad, not bad—finally it's our turn, the Human Federation."

"Just right to let the myriad worlds' civilizations see that humanity this species is not only the path of being enslaved and oppressed!"

"Our Human Federation will surely revive humanity's glory!!"

The heavenly screen cuts in.

Time rewinds to Earth at the end of the 21st century.

The land is riddled with scars.

Climate drastic change triggers tsunamis and hurricanes.

Resource depletion leads to riots spreading across major city streets.

Thick smoke shoots straight to the clouds.

Inside the United Nations building.

Various national leaders sit with grim faces around the round table.

A top-secret document titled "Ulysses Plan" is heavily stamped.

Narration sounds:

【In order to continue civilization, Earth launched the Ulysses Plan.】

【Six giant ark colony ships carrying 250,000 human elites set off into deep space.】

【Goal: to traverse an extremely unstable wormhole at the edge of the solar system, seeking a new home.】

Six huge steel beasts drag azure tails, charging into the dark, twisted wormhole.

Next second.

A blinding white light erupts at the edge of the solar system.

On the huge screen of the ground command center.

Six green dots instantly extinguish.

Turning into a sheet of snow.

Silence spreads.

Researchers slump onto chairs.

Someone covers their face and weeps.

【No signal.】

【Earth falls into prolonged mourning.】

【Humanity is forced to abandon this immature wormhole technology, can only remain on the resource-depleted Earth, struggling to survive.】

The time numbers on the screen start jumping wildly.

A century of years passes in an instant.

Narration again reveals the answer.

【What Earth people don't know is that the Ulysses Plan did not completely fail.】

【Among them, three ships successfully traversed the wormhole and reached a distant habitable star system.】

But fate, at this moment, split into two completely different roads.

Two spaceships crashed and collided on the cruel planet named 'United Star'.

Survivors, amidst blood and fire, established an extremely militarized 'Human Federation', abbreviated as Human Fed.

And the descendants left on Earth, after several centuries of development, eventually evolved into the friendly, inclusive 'Earth United Nations', abbreviated as Earth Fed.

The sky split down the middle.

Left and right split-screen comparison.

Humans of the same origin and species displayed completely opposite styles.

Left screen.

Earth Fed capital.

Skyscrapers pierce the clouds.

Flying cars shuttle through the air, drawing splendid light trails.

Streets are spacious and clean.

People of different skin tones walk on sunny streets.

Beside them walk tentacled soft-bodied aliens, lizard people covered in green scales, and semi-mechanical cybernetic beings.

They live happily together.

In an outdoor café, humans hold mugs drinking lattes, while the alien friend opposite sips green nutrient fluid, chatting happily.

Inside the council hall.

The human speaker bangs the gavel.

Various odd-shaped alien councilors sit below.

On the big screen, a bill concerning the 'Interstellar Alien Refugee Reception and Protection Act' is displayed, passed unanimously.

The scene is peaceful, filled with the light of love and inclusivity.

Right screen.

Human Fed capital, United Star.

The art style suddenly plunges into an ice cellar.

The sky is firmly shrouded by thick haze from heavy industry emissions.

On the ground there is no vegetation, only heavy gray armor fortresses.

Here there are no colorful neon lights.

Only glaring red air defense warning lights keep rotating.

Enormous arsenals roar day and night.

One after another heavy mechs roll off the assembly line, their tracks screeching against the metal ground.

On the streets there is no civilian clothing.

Everyone, even children of a few years old, wears the uniform gray military uniform.

They conduct live-fire shooting training on the drill ground, their eyes icy like machines.

The sky is filled with a fleet of pure-human battleships that block out the sun and sky; thick gun barrels point straight at the heavens.

On the side of the road, a huge electronic billboard shows a stern-faced human officer drawing a laser pistol and pointing forward; beside it are written bloody red characters:

"Purity is power! Expel all aliens!"

On the streets of this planet,

No alien can survive more than three seconds.

For the first time, the myriad heavens and worlds see humanity in one universe possessing two completely opposite evolutionary forms.

The huge contrast triggers a violent shock.

Three-Body World.

Three-Body First Fleet.

The leader's thought waves surge violently; a massive information flow impacts the surrounding chancellors.

"Expel all aliens, execute all extraterrestrials?!"

"This "Human Federation"..."

In the leader's thoughts, a deep apprehension shows.

"Their aggressiveness and ruthlessness are actually more terrifying than us Three-Body people!"

Scientist 3056 responds:

"They have discarded weakness. The entire social structure exists to destroy alien kinds."

"It turns out that once humanity breaks free of moral shackles, it is such a terrifying civilization!"

The leader feels a lingering fear.

"Fortunately we have already pledged allegiance to the Ultraman Chief God, and incidentally let Qu reshape us into humans."

"If we don't don this human skin, should we encounter this Human Fed fleet, we would definitely be ground to powder!"

"But now we can finally rest easy."

Super God Academy World.

Angel Nebula.

Holy Kaysha sits enthroned on the throne.

Her legs are crossed.

Her gaze sweeps over the left and right panels.

"Same species, two extremes."

Kaisa spoke.

Her voice echoed in the hall.

"The left side embraces justice and inclusivity, while the right side falls into extremism and xenophobia."

Angel Yan stepped forward.

"Your Majesty."

"That Human Federation on the right has strayed from the path of justice."

"They have been blinded by hatred."

"Environment shapes civilization."

Kaisa shook her head.

"In a place like United Star, talking about justice is impossible to survive."

"I'm curious, if these two ideologies ever collide, who will have the last laugh."

Shrouding the Heavens World.

Beidou Star Field.

Ye Fan sat before the stone table.

"One tree bears two blossoms."

Ye Fan lifted the teacup and took a gentle sip.

"The clan split into two branches. Those who remained on peaceful Earth became the flowers of inclusivity in a greenhouse."

"Those who crashed in the harsh star system became man‑eating tigers and wolves. Cause and effect—truly wondrous."

The Black Emperor split open its huge maw.

"Woof! This emperor feels that whatever the Human Federation's temperament is."

"In this cultivation world, if you're not ruthless you won't stand firm. Those people of the Earth Federation will eventually be devoured clean by aliens."

Marvel World.

Avengers Alliance Base.

Captain America Steve Rogers furrowed his brow.

He looked at the Human Federation's footage and felt extreme physical discomfort.

"Fascist."

Steve clenched his fists.

"That Human Federation's conduct is pure militarism through and through."

"They have turned society into a cold war machine, which deviates from humanity's original intent."

Tony walked over.

He patted Steve on the shoulder.

"Captain. That's extraterrestrial."

"They are not facing Earth's Hydra, but unknown cosmic aliens."

"In the face of survival, morality is a luxury."

The sky screen continued playing.

It detailed the bloody policies within the Human Federation.

In the picture.

The surface of United Star.

The environment is extremely harsh.

Green sulfuric acid rain lashed the armor plates.

Gigantic arthropod‑like alien beasts surged like a tide, slamming into humanity's defenses.

Human Federation soldiers wielded heavy flamethrowers.

The flames scorched the beasts to charcoal.

The trenches were piled with the mutilated corpses of soldiers and beasts.

The narration was cold and merciless.

【Under United Star's extremely harsh environment and the strangling pressure of alien beasts, the Human Federation, for survival, established absolute "xenophobia" and "elitism."】

【Colonies strictly enforce the gene‑purity policy, rejecting any alien genetic contamination.】

【Within the Human Federation's territory, only pure‑blood humans are considered "citizens."】

【Other races are either shackled and expelled, or sent straight into the purification furnace to be turned to ash.】

Next, the screen shifted to a vast, dim underground research facility.

This scene utterly shattered the cognition of all‑world spectators.

Inside the enormous laboratory,

Cylindrical transparent glass containers were lined up against the wall.

Inside them soaked large numbers of alien slave races that had just been defeated in the interstellar war.

These aliens have limbs, but their bodies are covered in rough carapace and their faces are twisted.

The researchers wore white sterile protective suits.

They stood expressionless before the console, skillfully entering strings of code.

The mechanical arm descended.

A sharp scalpel precisely severed the alien slave's spine.

A thick needle plunged straight into the central nervous system, injecting the lucent‑green gene agent.

The narrator's voice carried a bone-chilling cold.

【They deprived these defeated alien races of their sense of pain.】

【They altered the gene sequences, greatly accelerating their reproduction speed.】

【Most importantly……through selective cultivation, they removed excess bone and optimized the meat quality of these alien races.】

The camera turned.

A high-end military restaurant in the capital of the Human Union.

Generals chested with medals sat around the long dining table.

A waiter pushed the serving cart over.

A huge silver platter was brought out.

The lid was lifted.

Inside lay pieces of meat fried golden, sizzling, dripping with oil, giving off a tempting aroma.

A general cut a piece of meat with knife and fork.

He put it in his mouth and chewed slowly.

His face showed an expression of enjoyment.

Meanwhile, at the back of the kitchen.

Hanging in rows were skinned alien bodies freshly sent from the cultivation vats.

The butcher wielded an electric saw, cutting them into standard meat chunks.

【Yes. The Human Union turned aliens into tasty rations on the imperial table.】

Myriad Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds.

Countless beings gasped at this moment.

One Piece World.

Wano Country.

Onigashima.

The Four Emperors' Kaido sat upon the throne.

His sake gourd made a "clack" as it fell to the ground, and strong liquor spilled everywhere.

This notorious pirate, who casually destroys nations, now felt a chill run down his spine.

"Eat… ate?"

Kaido's eyes widened.

"At most I just beat people to death with a spiked club."

"These humans actually turned aliens into livestock, put them on the table as meat steaks to eat?!"

Jin stood to the side.

Sweat beaded on his forehead beneath the mask.

"They're crazier than beasts. If this kind of humanity came to our world…"

"The fur tribe and fish‑man tribe probably don't even qualify as slaves—they'd go straight onto the menu."

Cybertron.

Decepticon base.

Megatron laughed skyward.

His massive steel body shook violently with his laughter.

"Well done! Beautifully done!"

Megatron smashed the adjacent alloy control console with a punch; sparks flew everywhere.

"This is the truth of cosmic survival! Survival of the fittest! The strong devour the weak!"

He pointed at the image on the screen.

"This is what civilization should look like! Trample enemies underfoot, turn alien races into rations—show not a shred of sympathy."

"This Human Federation suits the appetite of my Decepticons perfectly!"

"Humans aren't all useless, you know!"

Land of Light.

Beneath the Plasma Spark Tower.

The young Ultraman warriors stared at one another.

They were shocked by this extreme practice that broke the bottom line.

"This is too cruel…"

Ultraman Taro furrowed his brow.

Ultraman Seiun stepped forward.

He crossed his arms, his expression grave.

"Taro."

Seiun's voice was low, carrying an undeniable solemnity.

"Don't impose the moral standards of the Land of Light on civilizations struggling on the brink of death."

Seiun recalled the humans he had once protected.

"Have you forgotten?"

"In those previous listings, humans of the Three‑Body Universe were treated as bugs and casually crushed; humans of the Warhammer Universe were used as firewood for gods; in all Tomorrow Universes humans were turned into excrement; in the Darwinian Mutation Universe, humans were even made a mess by two beastly apes."

Seiun pointed at the Human Union official on the screen who was chewing an alien meat steak.

If the humans of that universe were not so extreme, they would probably end up in the same miserable state as those previous civilizations.

In the dark star sea, eating and being eaten are the only law.

They merely chose to eat; this is their means of protecting themselves from extinction.

……

(After that there's the Wandering Earth, then we'll recruit another civilization and post it in the comments.)