Ashe's words enraged the leading Shinra executive. He bellowed, "Initiate execution mode! Kill them! Heroes? You have no heroes! We are gods—gods who rule you. You will never, ever defy your gods!"
As he spoke, a chaotic magnetic field erupted beneath Ike and the others, pulling at their bodies from all directions, trying to crush them.
But just as death seemed inevitable, a calm, transcendent voice, imbued with divine will, swept across the planet.
"God?"
Boom!
The sky darkened suddenly as storm clouds gathered above the city. Amid the raging tempest, a figure in golden armor hovered in the sky. The floating camera drones automatically captured her from all angles, zooming in to reveal a being radiating godlike majesty.
Golden particles erupted around her, blinding the eyes of all who watched. Moments later, she appeared in the square before the rebels, her right metal boot tapping the ground lightly.
The execution machinery beneath the square shattered under her supreme power. The rebels—Ashe, Ike, and the others—felt their pain and crushing pressure lift. They gazed at the figure who had suddenly saved them.
She was a stunning woman in golden armor. Her helmet bore two faces: the left side fierce and powerful, the right side kind and wise. A crown-like double-sided helm crowned her head. Beneath her delicate features, an aura of royalty radiated, perfectly blending contradiction and harmony—justice and might in one. Her cloak fluttered slightly in the breeze.
"Flesh and blood… and body. Shinra Company is truly a deformed civilization," Wanda murmured, her gaze sweeping Ashe, who instinctively flinched, then met Wanda's eyes with resolve. Wanda raised an eyebrow: "It's no wonder that a warrior with strong beliefs has unwavering will."
The Shinra executive, enraged by Wanda's sudden appearance, shouted, "Another rebel?! Kill her and all these traitors!"
The square instantly filled with Shinra soldiers. Flyers swarmed the sky. Newly enhanced warrior units prepared to strike.
Yet in an instant, black smoke swirled, and elite figures appeared: a sleek armored warrior wielding a high-frequency energy blade, a two-meter-tall beast-like mecha leaping forward, and a towering war king armed with a massive double-headed axe.
From the distance, a three-to-four-meter-tall black-and-red mecha wielding a colossal war hammer advanced, radiating a terrifying aura.
"Warwick the Doom, Zed, Renekton the Annihilator, Mordekaiser the Super… the experiments succeeded," Ashe gasped, eyes wide in disbelief.
All were hybrid mecha warriors, combining human and beast genes, designed for maximum destructive power. What had once been rumors of a secret Shinra project were now terrifyingly real.
"These monsters are your nightmares," the executive sneered, pointing disdainfully—but then broke into cold sweat, silent and frozen, as the super-machine warriors, Shinra soldiers, and executives suddenly vanished.
Only Wanda and the rebels remained, along with a single top-ranking Shinra executive. Ashe, Ike, and the others were stunned, unable to comprehend what had just occurred.
The remaining executive, panic-stricken, stared at Wanda: "You… you did this? Who are you?"
Through her mental powers, Wanda understood him perfectly. Her ability transcended language or communication barriers; she connected directly to consciousness.
"You call Shinra gods who rule this world?" Wanda's voice rang out, calm yet commanding. "Gods? You are unworthy of that name."
Boom!
A golden column of energy surged from Wanda, connecting earth and sky, twisting into the storm above. The executive fell to his knees, instinctively overwhelmed. The difference in life and will was absolute.
Wanda floated upward, and across the world, people—rebels, civilians, Shinra soldiers alike—felt her presence as if she were there before them.
"People of the world," Wanda spoke, her voice calm, "your civilization's twisted path has led you to destruction. Your future, if unchecked, ends in endless war."
She projected visions of oppression and rebellion: Shinra soldiers crushing the population, wars raging across the planet, innocent lives destroyed, cities reduced to ruins, the cycle of death and despair.
Even the tyrant of Shinra, seated in his headquarters, was shown his own end: pressing a button that would annihilate the entire planet, his empire collapsing into flames.
The people of the world watched in horror, but Wanda's voice continued:
"You deserve peace and happiness, yet reality has failed you. Hunger, disease, oppression, and experimentation—these chains bind you. But now… God has responded."
Her calm tone carried both mercy and command. She gave the people a choice: to seize their destiny, to rise against tyranny.
Inspired, Ashe stood, removed her helmet, and cried out:
"We once had a peaceful world, but Shinra's lies have poisoned it. We unite to resist. Shinra destroys us, but we will not bow! God, please save us—we should not live in such a twisted world!"
The rebels followed: Ekko, Lucian, Wei, and others knelt beside her, voices unified:
"Great God, please save our world!"
Across the planet, the oppressed felt courage ignite within them. Slaves, civilians, and even Shinra soldiers who had feared rebellion now knelt, calling out:
"God, please save our world!"
Faith and will coalesced like a river of stars. Wanda smiled, sensing the rising collective belief. The order of justice would prevail.
Golden light surged, burning through Shinra's forces. Executives and soldiers alike were incinerated, their screams echoing as they turned to ash. Wanda's judgment was absolute.
The world witnessed the power of a true god, and all those steeped in sin and oppression were purged. The deformed world Shinra had built was ended in mere seconds.
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