The Doomsday Beast's head pulled out of the platform, just about to counterattack, when it felt a flash of light.
With a thunderous roar, Focalors' hand emitted a large amount of stellar heat rays, successfully sending the Doomsday Beast flying.
Spinning several times in the air, it retreated over a hundred meters before the Doomsday Beast stabilized its body.
Thanks to its own destructive power defense, otherwise, this blow, not to mention serious injury, would have at least left a few more transparent holes.
Just as it was about to counterattack, March 7th shot three sharp arrows, directly aiming at the Doomsday Beast's eyes.
"Roar——!!"
The Doomsday Beast roared furiously, instantly deflecting all the arrows, then swooped down, charging straight, its body constantly condensing violent energy, seemingly wanting to smash the entire open-air platform.
Facing the murderous Doomsday Beast, Dan Heng was fearless, holding his spear and charging straight. The moment the Doomsday Beast rushed onto the platform, he used his spear to stab its left cheek.
"Boom——!!"
The Doomsday Beast's body was twisted by this force, tilting straight down, and due to inertia, it drifted a distance to the right front.
Several drones loaded with various missiles flew over, raining down on the Doomsday Beast under Himeko's control.
Explosions rang out one after another, and the Doomsday Beast's body was constantly bombarded like firecrackers, with arrows shot by March 7th occasionally mixed in.
Struggling a few times, the Doomsday Beast endured the explosions, trying to get up. Focalors seized the opportunity, waved her hand, and unleashed a Void Slash compressed from stellar energy, instantly severing its right claw.
The Doomsday Beast, losing its balance, fell to the ground again. The drone's ammunition was almost depleted. Dan Heng, turning into an afterimage, charged directly with his Cloud-Piercer, poking several holes in the Doomsday Beast's body.
Stelle, who was looking for an opportunity nearby, immediately transformed into the Galactic Baseballer and gave the Doomsday Beast a "gentle" greeting.
"So that's how it is... no wonder Momoshiki was so confident in directly going to find that Lord Ravager's projection."
Welt, who had been fishing in troubled waters, scanned Focalors with an instrument he didn't know the name of.
As early as Focalors' first move, Yang Uncle had felt a very powerful force, and this force was particularly familiar.
So he stood aside with confidence, and also curiously studied it.
As expected, the energy value displayed in the instrument reached the level a star should have.
This meant that Focalors either also devoured a star, or was made of a star, otherwise the energy in her body couldn't be explained.
...
In the special illusory space:
"You should know that I devoured a certain incredible projection, right?"
Momoshiki looked at Phantylia's projection with a very strange gaze.
He didn't understand why there were still people in this world who eagerly volunteered to be power banks?
"Hehe~" Phantylia covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Of course I know, that's why I came to see you."
"I don't understand."
Furina also felt her head spinning.
Because someone else's projection was devoured, so she also made a projection and came to play?
"You've done something incredible. Before this, I don't think anyone would have dared to imagine that an Aeon's projection could be devoured," Phantylia sighed.
"If I hadn't accidentally learned about it from that guy, I really wouldn't have believed it."
"Please skip the verbose part. State your purpose. If you don't have one, I'm going to eat."
Momoshiki slowly stretched out his right hand, and the Rinnegan in his palm exuded a deadly pressure.
"Hehe Don't be so impatient"
Phantylia covered her mouth and chuckled again.
"Although you seem to have rejected the path of destruction, given your actions, we privately consider you a colleague."
"I heard that you grow stronger by devouring, so, this body of my projection is a welcoming gift prepared for you~"
"Interesting, you really came to be a power bank?"
"Hahahaha That's not wrong to say"
Phantylia laughed for a while, then her gaze became appreciative.
"The other boring guys might not care about you, but I'm particularly interested in you~"
"My spirit of destruction is to make civilizations spontaneously perish from within, causing their beliefs to clash, or even collapse, thereby leading to destruction."
"The sun is undoubtedly the spiritual totem of many civilizations. Without the energy supply and protection of a star, many civilizations will kill each other until they all end."
"In this regard we can be said to have similar interests"
Saying this, Phantylia's appreciative gaze became exceptionally fervent, looking at Momoshiki as if he were a rare treasure.
Momoshiki felt disgusted by her fervent gaze.
"I wonder if you're interested in joining forces with me. My true body is trying to destroy a very interesting place, but it's a little tricky. If you come too, we'll definitely get to see a grand fireworks display~"
"No interest."
Momoshiki crossed his arms, decisively refusing Phantylia.
Momoshiki would definitely not destroy the Xianzhou Luofu. Not only did he not want to, but even if he did, it would just be thankless work, a fleeting visual feast, and then nothing.
He hadn't even tasted the few local delicacies yet. Destroying it like that would be too unprofitable.
"Hehe I guessed you'd refuse You really break my heart~"
Phantylia said, clutching her chest, looking as wronged as if she had been abandoned by a close friend, but quickly returned to her usual smile.
"Alright, your duty as a power bank is complete. Go do what you need to do. I wish you success."
The conversation reached this point, and Momoshiki also lost interest. He stretched out his hand and directly activated Takami-Musubi.
"Alas Okay"
Leaving this sigh, Phantylia's projection was instantly devoured, not even a trace of destructive energy remaining.
The surrounding space returned to silence, as if Phantylia had never appeared.
His Rinnegan turned, the amplification and absorption completed, and the power of a tenfold Phantylia projection surged into his body, strengthening all aspects.
"I never thought someone would actually volunteer to be a power bank. I really hope there are more people like that."
Momoshiki sighed with emotion. The increased power in his body was just a speck of dust compared to the Destruction Aeon's projection. Although there was a considerable amplification, it still didn't seem enough.
"That... uh... big guy, did she want to invite you to destroy a place with her?"
Furina scratched the back of her head in confusion, not quite understanding the grudges and affections involved.
"Yeah, I currently have no interest in destroying civilizations. It doesn't give me much of a boost."
"Then why does she want to destroy that civilization?"
"Because she thinks it's fun."
Furina: "???"
...
The battle at the Herta Space Station was still ongoing, but it had become a crushing victory.
Focalors and Welt were completely in the zone, one conjuring stars with her hands, the other conjuring mimetic black holes, completely suppressing the Doomsday Beast.
The Doomsday Beast was now in an extreme state of misery. Its left leg had a particle-shattered hole burned into it, and its tail had been torn apart by a black hole.
Besides emitting unwilling roars, it couldn't do anything else, only passively taking hits.
After a series of inhumane tortures, the Doomsday Beast finally floated quietly in the vacuum, completely still.
"Is it dead?"
Stelle put her left hand on her hip, her right hand holding a baseball bat on her shoulder, her gaze fixed on the Doomsday Beast's corpse.
"I don't think it's that simple," Welt adjusted his glasses, gripping his cane, "We still need to hit it again."
Indeed, it wasn't that simple.
As soon as it heard it was going to be beaten again, the dazed Doomsday Beast's eyes suddenly opened, and a strong wave of light condensed in its mouth, directly striking March 7th.
Taking one down was not a loss, taking two down was a profit.
"Ah——!!"
Because the speed was extremely fast, the unprepared March 7th, besides screaming, didn't even have time to react with her legs.
Perhaps it was out of a determination to protect her companions, or perhaps she felt the call of fate, or perhaps she was controlled by code.
Stelle subconsciously rushed in front of March 7th, taking the blow head-on with her body.
Everyone around was startled, even Focalors hadn't expected it.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still, everything was paused, and even sound couldn't be heard.
"Am I, the Galactic Baseballer, going to die?"
Blinking her innocent eyes, Stelle had no fear of death, only annoyance that she hadn't successfully gotten Master Momo to tattoo a beautiful pattern on her.
Everything around seemed to become illusory, and Stelle seemed to lose gravity, floating aimlessly in the void.
"Damn it, floating like this is too boring!"
Stelle struggled to turn around, swimming like a fish to March 7th's side, putting her hands on her shoulders.
"Hehe... I've always wanted to..."
She snatched March 7th's bow and arrow, weighed it curiously in her hand twice, and then drew the bow.
"I've always wanted to try this bow and arrow!"
Stelle aimed the bow and arrow everywhere, and then made the motion of drawing the bow.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!"
"So this is what it feels like to draw a bow and shoot arrows. Now I'm the Galactic Archer Baseballer!!"
Just as Stelle was having fun, the shattered window of the platform suddenly glowed golden, like a Buddha manifesting.
"What the hell?"
She curiously turned her head to look, and saw an incredibly huge and profound phantom staring intently at her.
[Reach that ending with your own will...]
She didn't know who said it, but it clearly echoed in Stelle's ears, like the whisper of fate.
[Look...]
[He... has noticed you...]
Nanook still stared intently at Stelle, and countless destructive energies instantly surged, rushing straight into Stelle's body.
"Ugh... ah..."
The power came too suddenly, and her body had no time to adapt. In an instant, she was uncomfortably swollen, as if being torn apart.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."
Without giving Stelle time to recover, the surrounding space-time instantly returned to normal.
Stelle seemed to have all the strength drained from her body, collapsing to the ground, and the destructive power that couldn't adapt scattered wildly.
In the eyes of others, Stelle became like this the moment she blocked the attack, without any defense. March 7th and Dan Heng were directly sent flying by the destructive power.
Even Himeko subconsciously retreated several steps, her body leaning against a box.
At the critical moment, Welt, holding his cane, used a mimetic black hole to block all the impact, and gently tapped Stelle's forehead.
With a snap, the scattered destructive energy was instantly suppressed, and the surroundings returned to quiet.
Stelle slowly fell from the air, and Focalors reached out and caught her.
The Doomsday Beast, seeing that its sneak attack had failed, continued to charge up in its mouth, preparing for another shot.
"Tsk..."
Dan Heng, who was embedded in the wall, pried himself off, gripping his Cloud-Piercer, preparing to give the Doomsday Beast a PCR test.
At the critical moment, a pale blue chakra giant hand suddenly stretched out from the void, directly cutting off the charge, and fiercely gripped the Doomsday Beast.
Everyone was surprised, and all looked up.
Momoshiki's massive chakra directly condensed into a giant Susanoo thousands of meters tall, holding the Doomsday Beast in its hand like a toy.
Lower lifeforms!
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