Chapter 11

A line of text floated across the light screen.

Seeing this scene, Lord Fu Xuan's eyes moved slightly.

She noticed that when mentioning the Void Realm contract signed by the Disaster Empire,

the tone of the text in the light screen was clearly filled with resentment and grievance.

Lord Fu Xuan vaguely guessed that this light screen might be related to the so-called Void Gods.

She saw one of the most massive existences in the light screen slowly emerge from the twilight.

Lord Fu Xuan could not describe what she saw.

That existence was so unique, so beyond human cognition, it seemed not to be an existence that the material world could depict.

Lord Fu Xuan could only record it with feeling.

That existence was so gentle, kind, and approachable, as if a benevolent father,

and at the same time harbored strong curiosity...

Curious about the flesh-and-blood form of all organisms, longing to enter every cell, flesh, and organic matter of life...

It wriggled, it deformed, it grew, it changed, it improved, it evolved.

It declared its name—"The Weaver of Life."

It wanted to enter the flesh and blood of the Emperor of the Disaster Empire, longing to coexist with the Emperor and the Emperor's civilization.

But the Emperor's eyes were like torches, refusing the request of "The Weaver of Life."

In the reality space, the 777,777,777 psionic slaves kneeling on the temple planet raised their heads.

The eyes covered by linen cloth suddenly burst out with purple light, burning fiercely like flames.

Then they opened their mouths and roared the Emperor's honorable name, and the massive psionic power flowed into the throne along the temple.

The flesh and blood of the psionic slaves withered bit by bit, psionic flames burned their skin, and the fallen psionic slaves soon turned into ashes and dissipated.

The Emperor in the Void Realm, regardless of whether "The Weaver of Life" agreed or not, stretched out his hand toward its domain that controlled flesh, evolution, and reproduction, and

forcibly tore a piece of power from the domain of "The Weaver of Life" and threw it heavily into reality.

"What is the Emperor of the Disaster Empire doing?" Lord Fu Xuan could not help but widen her eyes.

She saw the flesh and blood of the psionic slaves in the light screen rolling and writhing, twisting and deforming.

A powerful psionic fluctuation took the temple planet as the core and spread toward the entire star system.

【"Found you."】 The Emperor's eyes reflected all the Solin Protozoa fleets in the galaxy.

Every piece of flesh and blood, every cell, and every grain of genetic material of these swarms fell into the Emperor's eyes.

Then, the Emperor used the power torn from "The Weaver of Life" as a soup spoon,

and as if stirring a pot of hot soup, gently stirred the flesh and blood and genetic material of the Solin Protozoa...

All the flesh and blood of the Solin Protozoa in the galaxy twisted and deformed, growing tumors, bone fragments, horns, and other strange things.

Then... Boom!

All the Solin Protozoa burst at the same moment, flesh and blood filling the entire galaxy.

"Ah?"

Lord Fu Xuan widened her eyes, and a question mark appeared on her head:

"You call this an evenly matched disaster crisis?!"

16. 【They may not understand, but they must obey】

Winter Planet Jarilo-VI, Belobog Upper World, Goethe Hotel,

Bronya ignored the opposition of the officials in Qlipoth Fort and rented this most luxurious hotel in all of Belobog as a temporary palace for the Emperor of the Empire.

At this moment, in the lobby lounge of the Goethe Hotel, facing the gentle winter sun,

Bronya was sitting on the balcony with Xiao Hui and Zhou Xuan.

The Silvermane Guards responsible for protection beside them had legs that could not stop trembling; they did not even dare to fix their gaze on the lazy man before them.

They were the guards who followed Gepard to welcome Zhou Xuan, and they were also a few people in this city who knew Zhou Xuan's identity.

For the sake of stability, Bronya chose them to act as guards...

Boom————

A guard did not hold the weapon in his hand tightly, and the long spear fell to the ground.

He hurriedly picked it up, but his body was still trembling due to fear.

Bronya had no intention of condemning them; she even felt that she should praise them, feeling proud of them.

Being able to stand straight after knowing that the lazy man before her was the Emperor of the Disaster Empire,

this was enough to prove the quality of the Silvermane Guards.

Bronya herself felt her legs go soft now.

"You are so scared, child." Zhou Xuan took a sip of the red tea, a specialty of Belobog, and said plainly.

"..." Bronya did not know how to answer.

She clenched her hands, which were full of sweat.

She had prepared many things to say before coming, but when she saw this lazy Emperor, her mind was blank again.

"You don't need to be afraid."

Zhou Xuan reached out his hand, and in the stunned eyes of the guard and Bronya, he rubbed Bronya's head as if comforting a child.

"The empire is benevolent, peaceful, and tolerant... and also happy to cultivate young children."

His tone was flat, smooth, and mature, just like a lazy, gentle, and mature wise man.

But various scenes from the light screen appeared in Bronya's mind,

including the scene she saw on the way here...

The Solin Protozoa, which took an entire star system as food, was known as the First Disaster, and was thought by all living beings to be evenly matched with the Disaster Empire,

was easily wiped out by the Empire.

Not relying on fleets, weapons, Colossus, or some kind of technology,

it was just this Emperor before her, on his own throne, using some means that could not be understood, stirring all the Solin Protozoa in the galaxy into meat paste.

Just, one person alone.

Bronya looked at Zhou Xuan with fear and awe.

She hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what is that light screen..."

"That light screen." Zhou Xuan put down the teacup in his hand and said plainly: "It comes from some of our ancient great enemies; they are very dangerous and good at confusing people's hearts."

"For young civilizations like yours, it is best not to touch them, not even to understand them."

Bronya could not help but widen her eyes; it turned out that there were existences in this world that could rival the Empire and threaten the Empire.

"Are they now..." Bronya could not help but ask.

"They are no longer a threat." Zhou Xuan said lightly.

Bronya could not help but gasp, hurriedly lowering her head.

She noticed Zhou Xuan said that the creators of the light screen were good at bewitching people's hearts...

"So, is the content on the light screen fake?" Bronya thought of this possibility.

Just because this lazy and peaceful Emperor before her, although young in appearance,

gave Bronya the feeling of an old sage who was gentle and kind from the heart,

it was hard to imagine that such a person would commit those terrifying crimes on the light screen...

"No, it's true."

Zhou Xuan said gently and plainly:

"I did it all."

Bronya only felt her throat tighten, sweat pouring out all over her body, her stomach churning, wanting to vomit.

Bronya covered her stomach, looking at Zhou Xuan in disbelief.

His tone was so plain.

It was just like saying that he had two fried eggs and a cup of red tea this morning; casual, ordinary, and plain.

It was precisely this plainness that made Bronya feel pain in her stomach, sweat appearing on her forehead.

"Why?" Bronya blurted out.

After she said it, she felt her own stupidity; why would she think of asking such a question?

But in turn, she understood... this Emperor would not be angered by such a question.