Chapter 79: Trisolaran utterly submits

The myriad realms fell into a long deathly silence.

The power of the Ultraman King has already surpassed the category of 'strong'; this is truly a 'god'.

Super Beast World.

The Underworld King slowly rose from that massive throne, his expression complex.

"For the sake of the clan and the universe, I am willing to become the very embodiment of the rules……"

His magnetic voice echoed in the vast hall, carrying an indescribable sigh.

"Is this the king of the Land of Light?"

"If I also had his strength, perhaps I could protect the Wolf Tribe, the Phoenix, and the Sky Feather……"

The Underworld King felt the Ultraman King's absolute power.

A bitter taste welled up in his heart.

If he could also possess such power, he would not have wound up with his wife scattered and children lost, his clan facing the dire situation of extermination.

Armored Warrior World.

Bright Realm.

The Imperial Armor gazed upon the Ultraman King's scene, which was like a divine miracle, and his towering frame trembled, a rare sight.

"In this world, there actually exists such a creature?"

He is the Lord of Armor, an existence akin to the Heavenly Dao.

But even he was powerless against the chain destruction of dozens of universes.

Yet the Ultraman King could actually become one with the universe!

This is simply the power of a cosmic creator!

Inside the Trisolaran Fleet Command Center.

The Ultraman King, having turned his body into the universe, the image of repairing the multiverse exploded like a thunderclap deep within the logic units of every Trisolaran.

After a deathlike silence came an explosive surge of thought!

The hawkish official who had previously been biased against Ultraman multiple times was now so excited that his thought fluctuations were almost distorting.

With each fluctuation of its thought, some water would seep out from within its body.

But by now it no longer cared at all; fervent worship had occupied its entire thought.

"Leader! We should immediately contact the homeland of the Land of Light's Ultraman!"

"We must express our utmost respect to them and seek their protection!"

"We can't wait any longer; we must seize the moment right now!"

Upon these words, all Trisolarans in the command center were infected by this fervor.

They saw in the Ultraman civilization, especially in the Ultraman King, the sole hope and dawn for the survival of Trisolaran civilization!

A sociologist's thoughts began to fluctuate.

"I also feel that we can't just sit and wait for doom."

"Since we want to seek Ultraman's help, we Trisolarans must show sufficient sincerity!"

"We can no longer face such a god‑level civilization with arrogance and suspicion!"

After a brief but intense thought storm,

the Leader's thought form stagnated for a moment,

at this very moment, all Trisolarans had been completely subdued by the mighty power of the Ultraman civilization.

Seeking help seemed not impossible.

Of course, the prerequisite is that we must show sufficient sincerity.

After a complex consideration,

the Leader's thought issued a command worthy of being recorded in Trisolaran civilization's annals.

"From today onward, the Ultraman civilization shall be the sole 'Supreme God Civilization' of our Trisolaran civilization!"

"The Ultraman King is the 'King of the Supreme God'!"

In the Leader's thought fluctuations lay an unprecedented reverence and awe.

"We are no longer worms in the universe; we are the humble servants of God!"

"Immediately amend the Trisolaran Civilization Constitution and write this clause into the supreme code!"

At this moment, the survival philosophy of Trisolaran civilization was completely overturned by the Ultraman King alone!

They are no longer the arrogant followers of the Dark Forest Law, constantly guarding against all civilizations.

They have become fervent believers of the 'Supreme God Civilization', venerating the Ultraman King as the supreme existence.

Trisolaran scientists began frantically calculating the coordinates of the M78 Nebula, not for invasion but for pilgrimage!

They believe that,

as long as they can become vassals of the Land of Light,

even if they are merely watchdogs,

the Trisolaran civilization can still obtain eternal protection.

The arrogance they once prided themselves on has vanished, leaving only fervent worship.

Cybertron Star.

Inside the Decepticon Base, Megatron gazed at the restored universe on the firmament, the energy block in his hand crushed to powder.

His red optical lenses flickered, his expression shifting from shock to bitterness, finally settling into helpless resignation.

"Well, I admit it."

He let out a heavy sigh, his voice filled with an unprecedented weariness.

They are indeed a god-level civilization.

Compared to them, our Heaven-overpowering Tiger... really feels like playing house.

Wei Zhen Tian leaned on the throne, for the first time fully acknowledging the strength of the Ultraman civilization.

This time, he was no longer dissatisfied, nor did he seek excuses.

Because the power displayed by the Ultraman King had already surpassed all of his cognition and imagination.

Repair dozens of multiverses?

This is something even a hundred Wei Zhen Tians cannot do.

All the tomorrow universes.

Qu's insect nest thought form did not feel awe like other civilizations.

On the contrary, its twisted thoughts were even more excited!

A pure energy entity, yet able to reach such an astonishing status!

If we could capture the Ultraman King, extract even a bit of his genes, and combine them with our Qu's technology, we could create the most perfect 'living architecture' or 'slave' in the entire universe!

In Qu's thought fluctuations, there was frenzied madness and greed.

It was completely unaware that it was sizing up an existence capable of kneading universes with its hands.

Moreover, it recklessly wanted to carry out 'transformation'.

The homeworld of the Singer Civilization.

The elder gazed at the sky, secretly wiping nonexistent cold sweat.

Fortunately, our Singer Civilization has not provoked such an existence.

Its thought fluctuations were filled with the joy of surviving a catastrophe.

A civilization capable of kneading universes might consider two-dimensional foil mere scrap paper.

The elder's thought form trembled slightly; for the first time it felt relieved that the Singer Civilization was cautious.

However, the elder did not know that, in a Singer universe, in a remote corner far from the Singer Civilization...

... those few fleeing low-level thought units personally witnessed the scene of the Ultraman King reversing the universe.

They were directly frightened into thought collapse, completely turning into cosmic dust.

Star of Light,

Zoffy's tall stature stiffened in place,

On its face, which normally shows no expression, shock and fear rarely appeared!

Repair the universe?

Or the multiverse??

How is this possible!

Zoffy suddenly realized,

If their Star of Light faced such a crisis, they could only await destruction, while the Land of Light could reverse the future.

This huge gap made him begin to doubt the 'absolute order' he had always believed in.

No, this might merely be because the Ultraman King exists.

The Ultraman civilization relies solely on the Ultraman King to hold things up; in reality, it should be inferior to our Star of Light.

Could it be that the Ultraman civilization also has an existence on par with the Ultraman King?

I don't believe it.

Zoffy shook his head,

It only wants to believe what it sees.