"I guess we have to fight… but how long before someone from the Federation arrives?" Jofin muttered to himself, stunned.
But the bigger question lingered—was this even a fight? No. No, it wasn't. This was a massacre.
"You three, come together, okay?" Junnie said casually, looking at them like a predator toying with prey.
The trio stood frozen in fear. They didn't want to move. They were mere galaxy-level beings—capable of destroying galaxies at will. Yet the presence before them… was something else entirely. Universal level? Or maybe… multi-universal?
"Should I come over and start myself?" Junnie asked lazily, her voice calm but laced with cold intent. Their bodies trembled.
"We just have to do it," Rin whispered. The other two nodded.
Universal level or not, they had to fight—for survival. Maybe, just maybe, reinforcements from their faction would arrive during the battle.
Space trembled as they attacked in unison. Their will wasn't like those of weaker beings. To reach this level required insanity, ambition, and countless deaths.
Each of them had slaughtered thousands, millions even.
Destroying a galaxy wasn't a glorious feat—it was genocide.
Take Earth, for example. With billions of humans and over two trillion lifeforms in total, now imagine the number of planets in a single galaxy. Each planet filled with life. A single galactic destruction meant uncountable deaths.
They'd all destroyed galaxies—whether for treasure, power, or in the name of their organizations.
This wasn't about glory anymore. It was survival.
The fall of a galaxy-level being was a major loss to any faction. Yes, their forces had universal and even multi-universal level powerhouses, but those weren't easy to summon.
Seeing a universal-level being was rare. A multi-universal being? Practically legendary. Universal-level beings could destroy entire universes, and there were less than 10,000 known universes in the multiverse. The number of universal-level beings hovered in the hundreds—perhaps approaching a thousand.
Their battles were so destructive they fought in deeper layers of space.
That was why galaxy-level beings were the most visible forces and leaders. They were the backbone, the elite. Their deaths were serious setbacks. Cultivating one was already nightmarish—let alone a top-tier galaxy-level being.
Wacko struck with a vicious kick to Junnie's head. Jofin launched a devastating energy blast toward her midsection. Rin aimed to stab her from behind.
A loud shockwave echoed as three figures were sent flying.
The crowd was stunned.
This woman was terrifying—a demon in human skin. She crushed three top galaxy-level beings without even trying. No wonder they'd hesitated.
"No… Everyone, if she could do that, then… she's not a galaxy-level anymore," someone aboard a nearby ship said over the communicator.
He was right. The realization hit hard. They were in deep trouble.
"We're just ants in this confrontation," one of them whispered with a bitter laugh.
"Even less than that. Let's just pray they don't notice us again," another said, shaking his head.
"Hahaha… no. The three won't kill us. They're still human. The Federation will question them. But her… let's just hope for a miracle," a voice sighed as they looked at the lone figure hovering in space—untouched by the earlier clash.
"Weaker than an Aeron," Junnie muttered, holding her chin.
From their attacks, she could already tell—if they were Rank 2, then even an Aeron at the same level could kill them with ease. Let alone a full primordial demon like Void.
With a chilling smile, Junnie vanished and reappeared in front of Wacko and Jofin. She grabbed their heads as countless attacks struck them in a flash. Her laws shattered their bodies, leaving them broken and barely alive.
She flung them into a nearby spaceship. They crashed into it, breaking the hull and losing consciousness inside.
Outside, Junnie grinned at Rin.
Rin backed away in fear.
"Where are you going?" a whisper brushed against her ear. Junnie was behind her, smiling coldly.
"I'm going to have so much fun with you," she said as an orb of nothingness engulfed them both.
Screams of pain followed. The spectators shivered. But then the screams… shifted.
Moans filled with agony, humiliation—and confusion.
What was happening inside that orb? What was Junnie doing?
After several excruciating minutes, the orb vanished.
Rin was revealed, kneeling in space. Her clothes were torn, some parts of her body exposed. The light in her eyes was fading. She was broken—in every sense of the word.
Junnie raised a hand. Wacko and Jofin tumbled out of the broken spaceship, landing beside Rin.
"That was shorter than I expected. Honestly, you all were weaker than I thought," Junnie said, disappointed.
Nephem appeared beside her.
"Hmm… killing them would be good enough," he said.
"Would that be enough?" Junnie asked with a playful tone.
"Can't believe a universal-level being is here bullying three galaxy-levels," a deep voice echoed behind them.
Junnie turned, her expression finally changing.
He looked indifferent, middle-aged, with a scar across his face. Not overly muscular but built strong. A sharp beard and mustache framed his face perfectly. He wore a white shirt—unbuttoned, revealing his chiseled abs. His coat was draped over his shoulders, and golden rings shimmered on both pinky fingers.
"Is that… who I think it is?" one of the rogue spectators gasped.
"Yes! It is! We're saved!" another shouted.
"That is… GENERAL DREZAN VIREON."
Hearing what he said left everyone stunned. This was great news for them—and terrible news for that woman. If we were to talk about one of the most renowned Universal-level beings in the Federation, it would undoubtedly be General Drezan Vireon. He was one of the most feared among the Universal-rank powerhouses. His exact strength was unknown, but his accomplishments spoke volumes about how terrifying he truly was.
He singlehandedly defeated the Mutant Rock Rabbit Race, the sworn enemies of humanity. They had a massive population, and their strength was both evident and envied. Humanity had long wanted to eliminate them, but there was a treasure within their territory that required a Universal-level being to destroy. Unfortunately, none had stepped forward—until Drezan did.
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