Boom—Crack!!!
Apokolips, this steel Planet, permeated by the power of the Dark God for billions of years, was now emitting a terrifying wail of unbearable strain!
The collision point between Chen Tian and Darkseid had already become the eye of the storm.
The terrifying aftermath, like a torrent of billions of exploding star fragments, raged outwards with unstoppable force!
The edges of the deep crater, which had just been temporarily purified by the Platinum Flames and solidified into a glass-like state, were instantly torn apart and vaporized again!
The sea of lava was lifted into a ten-thousand-foot-high tempest by an invisible immense force, like scalding blood splattering thousands of kilometers into the sky, then transforming into destructive fire rain falling down!
The annular space folds formed by the Impact visibly tore through the atmosphere and rock layers; wherever they passed, the newly surging Apokolips War Machine—whether massive hovering fortresses or monstrous Parademon legions—were instantly crushed into cosmic dust!
Outside the fortress ruins, in the great battlefield.
"Damn it!" Dante slammed Rebellion into the ground, his trench coat flapping wildly in the violent energy storm, plowing a deep furrow before he could barely steady himself.
He spat out the dirt from his mouth, staring intently at the center of destruction in the distance, where even space was twisting and collapsing.
"Is my big nephew trying to completely demolish this hellhole?!"
Buzz!
A faint blue sword light sliced through the oncoming waves of lava and chaotic energy, and Vergil's figure solidified beside Dante.
Yamato was plunged into the ground in front of him, the end of its scabbard deeply embedded in the rock. His silver hair flew wildly, his face showing no ripple of emotion, but the knuckles of his tightly clenched hand on the sword hilt were slightly white from the immense pressure.
"Retreat," Vergil's command was concise and cold, "This place is no longer our battlefield."
Rumble!!!
Another chaotic energy stream, a mix of Platinum Flames and dark red divine power, swept diagonally across the sky like an out-of-control starship's main cannon, directly leveling a several-thousand-meter-high alloy mountain range in the distance! The light of the explosion stung everyone's eyes.
"Woah!" Sun Wukong's golden aura erupted, neutralizing the terrifying Impact. He crossed his arms in front of him, his Super Saiyan aura fluctuating violently, but his eyes sparkled with pure excitement.
"So powerful! Chen Tian's aura has surged again! And that big guy is ridiculously strong too! I really want to rush over and fight them!"
"Tch." Uchiha Madara snorted coldly beside him, his Reincarnation Eye reflecting the distant scene of destruction, with a hint of unwilling retreat and solemnity.
He hovered in mid-air, now in Six Paths mode, with Truth-Seeking Orbs rotating around him to form a barrier, resisting the continuous bombardment of energy fragments.
"Mere aftershocks… can actually shake Six Paths power."
Saitama's bald head even had some lava ash on it. He merely hunched slightly, letting the destructive storm batter his body, muttering with a slight frown, "Tsk, so much dust… can't see anything over there, so troublesome."
"Did you hear, Big Bro Vergil said to retreat!" Dante suddenly pulled out Rebellion, roaring at the sky, his voice piercing through the storm.
"Lia! Leave this to your people! Little ones, retreat! If we stay any longer, we'll be accidentally killed by those two fighting bastards!"
"You guys are really something," Lia looked at the Hell Demons who were still rushing towards the Apokolips army, disregarding life and death.
Her lips parted slightly, her voice soft, yet it entered the mind of every demon.
"Slaughter~ do not stop, even if you offer your own lives."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Accompanying Lia's will, the Hell Demons charged even more frantically at the Apokolips army.
"Go!" Vergil was the first to act, Yamato cutting open a spatial rift, into which he stepped without hesitation.
"Wait for me, Big Bro!" Dante followed closely, his figure disappearing into the faint blue light.
Sun Wukong took one last reluctant look at the core of the battlefield, where even perception was distorted, then transformed into a golden light and vanished instantly.
Madara took a deep breath. Though arrogant, he knew that being able to participate in a battle of this level was already an extraordinary favor from Chen Tian. His eyes shifted.
"Damn it, after this battle, I must make My Lord give me more power!"
As Madara spoke, his body gradually faded.
Saitama rubbed his bald head, looking somewhat bewildered at the collapsing lava landscape around him, then suddenly pushed off with his legs.
Boom!!!
The ground beneath his feet instantly turned into a giant crater a hundred meters in diameter. He shot straight backward like a cannonball, at such speed that he even briefly broke through the Impact of the energy storm!
Thousands of kilometers away.
Six figures appeared almost simultaneously on a relatively "calm" black rock plain, riddled with cracks.
This place was already far from the core battlefield, but the ground beneath their feet continued to crack and heave under constant, terrifying tremors.
As far as their eyes could see, they could only make out a pillar of platinum fire piercing the sky at the very distant horizon, but its light was completely submerged by the continuously erupting sea of destruction below, a mixture of platinum, dark red, and faint blue!
The space there was covered in dark cracks like a shattered mirror, light completely distorted and swallowed, forming a massive, continuously expanding vortex of destruction!
Every violent flash of light was accompanied by an energy explosion that made the entire Planet tremble!
"Kaioken… Thirty times…" Sun Wukong's golden aura instinctively surged around him, his eyes burning with fierce fighting intent, as he softly repeated Chen Tian's final roar.
He could clearly feel that at the core of that destructive storm, a violent aura, beyond imagination, like billions of stars igniting simultaneously, was furiously burning!
"Tsk, my big nephew is truly a madman." Dante shouldered Rebellion, but a hint of excitement curved his lips.
Vergil silently held Yamato, his gaze piercing through the vast distance, as if trying to discern the truth of that battlefield that transcended gods and demons.
Madara folded his arms across his chest, his Reincarnation Eye flickering with complex light, a sense of frustration in his eyes.
Saitama scratched his bald head, his cape flapping in the hot wind blowing from afar, laden with lava ash and the aura of destruction.
"So… now we just watch the show?"
He yawned, his tone a bit bored, but in his dead-fish eyes, the destructive light tearing through the sky in the distance was reflected.
— — — — — — — — — —
"Kaioken—Thirty Times!!!"
Boom—!!!!
Chen Tian's roar erupted! The crimson aura of Kaioken was no longer merely a shroud, but like billions of volcanoes erupting simultaneously within him!
Muscle fibers instantly tore and expanded, then were instantly repaired by the terrifying self-healing power of Demon Transformation! The violent torrent of power directly pulverized the Planet's rock layers beneath his feet!
Darkseid's scarlet eyes suddenly constricted!
Fast! Unfathomable speed!
The figure opposite him, wreathed in white, blue, and red auras, had vanished from his sight!
Not high-speed movement! It was true spatial disappearance! Instantaneous movement from Cang!
"Insect!!!"
Darkseid's roar carried a hint of alarm and fury he himself hadn't detected!
His body instinctively erupted with the thickest dark divine power shield, power instantly condensing in all his vital points!
Too late!
Buzz!!!
Chen Tian's figure ignored the spatial distance, appearing directly in front of Darkseid's massive divine body, at his chest and abdomen!
So close that Darkseid's scarlet divine eyes clearly reflected Chen Tian's completely Demon Transformation face, covered in hideous scales, with only raging flames burning in his ferocious demon eyes!
No words! Only the purest, most violent brutality!
Chen Tian's body was like a bowstring pulled to its limit! His Demon Transformation right arm muscles bulged like rising mountains, and around his fist, three different colored auras intertwined wildly!
Around that right fist, covered in deep blue demon scales, space seemed to be clenched and twisted!
Dense, dark, and profound cracks appeared out of nowhere and spread! The air emitted an unbearable, ear-splitting shriek, like glass about to shatter completely!
Tremor-Tremor Power! Thirtyfold Kaioken! The ultimate burst of the Demon Transformation body! All three superimposed!
Chen Tian's smile became even more ferocious. With this punch, he was confident he could shatter half of the Milky Way Galaxy.
"Break—for me!!!"
Chen Tian twisted his waist! Exerted force! The fist, pulled back to its limit, slammed out like the first thunderclap at the dawn of the Universe!
Its target was directly at Darkseid's chest and abdomen, the core area where dark power converged!
Boom Kacha—!!!!
The fist had not yet arrived!
The space in front, compressed to its limit, had already shattered first! The dark tremor cracks, like a greedy giant net, instantly spread and covered Darkseid's entire chest and abdomen!
The dark divine power shield condensed on his body, upon contact with this space-shattering tremor, emitted an ear-piercing cracking sound like a fragile eggshell! It lasted for only a ten-thousandth of a second before collapsing with a roar!
Dong!!!!!!!!!!!!
An indescribably terrifying muffled thud!
Not an explosion, but the purest, ultimate physical force crushing a divine body!
Chen Tian's demon fist slammed heavily onto the armor covering Darkseid's chest and abdomen!
No stalemate! No resistance!
Crack—Snap—!!!
The indestructible armor, inscribed with dark divine runes, instantly became covered in terrifying cracks!
From within the cracks, viscous, lava-like dark divine blood, emitting a pungent sulfur and destructive aura, sprayed out like a high-pressure water cannon!
Darkseid's massive, mountain-like divine body was for the first time smashed by pure force, arching upwards! His feet instantly left the ground!
"Ugh—!!!"
A muffled roar, a mix of intense pain and extreme fury, burst from the Dark Tyrant's throat!
His scarlet eyes, which had overlooked billions of Universes and regarded all beings as ants, were once again completely submerged by unbelievable horror and instinctive pain!
Rumble!!!!!!!!
Chen Tian's fist, carrying the space-shattering dark cracks, the all-consuming Platinum Flames, and the crimson aura of Kaioken, tore through Darkseid's ruptured chest armor without hindrance!
No sending him flying!
Where the fist aimed, the divine body was like rotten wood!
The terrifying punch force did not leak out in the slightest; the power, condensed to its extreme, completely transformed into a spear of destruction that pierced through everything!
Pfft—!!!
Viscous, crude-oil-like dark red divine blood, mixed with pulverized bone and organ fragments, erupted radially and violently from Darkseid's immensely broad back! The spurting blood column was like a falling dark red comet's tail, inverse to its usual direction, carrying destructive energy straight into the sky!
The punch force pierced through the divine body, its momentum undiminished!
Boom—!!!!!!
A destructive light pillar of immeasurable diameter erupted fiercely from the wound pierced through Darkseid's back! It ignored space and distance, instantly spanning the entire Apokolips continent!
Where the light pillar passed, all things returned to naught!
Continuous dark mountain ranges? Instantly vaporized and leveled! Tumbling seas of lava? Instantly evaporated! Reconstructed war fortress clusters? Like sandcastles facing a tsunami, not even ashes remained!
This light pillar was like a red-hot cosmic giant blade, fiercely cleaving open Apokolips's steel shell!
If viewed from the Fourth Universe…
Buzz—!!!
The entire massive, hideous Apokolips, with its dark metallic tones, along the trajectory of that erupting destructive light pillar, more than a third of its planetary structure—including the continental shelf, crust, and even deeper parts of the mantle—instantly vanished! As if a huge chunk had been bitten off!
The edges of the cut showed a dazzling, scorching white and dark red mixed glow of molten superalloy and rock layers, and chaotic energy storms, like the Planet's wail, violently spewed out from the massive gap!
Countless shattered planetary fragments, propelled by terrifying energy, transformed into a destructive meteor shower, splashing into the cold deep space!
Apokolips… was incomplete!
"Uh… ah…" Darkseid's massive divine body froze in mid-air, the light in his eyes flickering wildly, dimming and brightening, like the core of a dying star.
His dark divine body, famed for being eternally undefeated, now had a massive, front-to-back transparent, terrifying void in his chest!
The muscle tissue at the edges of the void writhed frantically, attempting to regenerate, but was fiercely scorched and torn by the lingering Platinum Flames and dark tremor waves! Viscous dark divine blood poured and dripped like a waterfall from inside and outside the void, corroding a poisonous abyss in the lava sea below!
Chen Tian's right arm was thrust into the massive void in Darkseid's chest and abdomen, his arm wreathed in unextinguished tricolored destructive flames.
He slowly raised his head, the Platinum Flames burning in his demon eyes coldly piercing through Darkseid's massive body, locking onto those flickering scarlet divine eyes.
He bared his teeth in a smile at Darkseid.
"Here's one last 'gift' for you, Darkseid."
Darkseid's body trembled almost imperceptibly.
Pfft—!
A large mouthful of viscous blood violently erupted from his mouth, drenching Chen Tian!
Hiss—!!!
Without any action from Chen Tian, the viscous blood liquid was incinerated into nothingness and smoke the instant it touched his body's boiling, burning faint blue demon flames and lingering platinum fire.
Not a single drop could touch Chen Tian in the slightest; only steaming, foul-smelling smoke permeated, twisted, and dissipated in the space between them.
Darkseid's scarlet eyes, which had once plunged countless Universes into the abyss of fear, now clearly reflected Chen Tian's ferocious face.
However, that scarlet light… extinguished.
"Heh…"
In his soft laugh, there was no trace of unwillingness or anger.
"I look forward to the day you meet my true body."
Darkseid's shattered divine body lost its last strength with these words.
His tall, broken body remained standing even after death!
His legs supported his body from falling! His massive arms were actually steadily held behind his back! His head was slightly bowed, as if merely napping on a cold throne.
The Dark New God, Lord of Apokolips—Darkseid.
Fallen!
He met his end standing, in his most accustomed and majestic posture!
Whoosh—!
The churning faint blue demon flames on Chen Tian's body instantly extinguished like a receding tide!
The demonic giant claws tearing space behind him also dissipated into blue sparks.
The Demon Transformation covering his entire body rapidly receded, revealing his original face.
The flames burning in his eyes extinguished, leaving only clean black pupils, as if the Demon Transformation that had pierced divine bodies and shattered stars had never existed.
He hovered in front of Darkseid's remains, looking at the dark divine body that still stood like a mountain, with his hands clasped behind his back.
The fanatic battle intent on his face had long vanished, replaced by a slow, brilliant, and even somewhat sunny smile.
"That was a good fight, Darkseid," Chen Tian said softly to Darkseid's corpse.
As his voice fell, his figure vanished without a trace.
---
Thousands of kilometers away, on a cracked black rock plain.
Lia's blood-red pupils suddenly contracted! She sharply turned her head.
Buzz!
Chen Tian appeared beside her without warning, a familiar lazy expression on his face, his previously damaged clothes now replaced with his usual hooded T-shirt.
"My Lord!" Lia smiled at Chen Tian, though her sharp teeth hadn't returned to normal, making it a bit unsettling.
"Woah! He's back!" Sun Wukong's golden aura surged, so excited he almost jumped. "Where's Darkseid? Did you finish him? That aura just now was too..."
"My Lord." Uchiha Madara bowed slightly to Chen Tian, subtly concealing the frustration in his eyes.
"Please, in the coming days, grant me even greater power."
"Tsk," Dante appraised Chen Tian from head to toe, clicking his tongue, "Nephew, your 'visit' was a bit too grand, wasn't it? You almost sent us old guys off with it!"
Vergil, holding Yamato, his normally stern face softened, showing a sense of pride like a father seeing his child grow: "Well done, kid."
Saitama scratched his bald head, his dead-fish eyes glancing at the massive, still collapsing and spewing destructive light, gaping hole in the Planet in the distance, then at the pristine Chen Tian in front of him.
Ultimately, he just yawned boredly: "Done fighting? Can we go home for food now?"
Chen Tian swept his gaze over everyone, smiling at them, his eyes falling on the torrent of demons still battling in the distance. His smile grew even brighter, but his words were cruel: "Bury them all. Leave none alive."
Lia's blood-red eyes flashed, and a crimson mist instantly boiled and surged, the phantom of Diablo appearing behind her, then slowly merging into Lia's body!
But Chen Tian's hand was faster, casually resting on her shoulder. The boiling red mist instantly subsided, like a flame being snuffed out.
"Can you two handle it?" Chen Tian raised his chin towards Saitama and Sun Wukong.
"It's such a hassle," Saitama picked at his ear, sounding reluctant.
"No problem! Super Saiyan God Super Saiyan!!" Sun Wukong roared excitedly, a sapphire-like aura erupting!
Seeing this, Chen Tian snapped his fingers, and the Space Stone appeared in his hand. He snapped his fingers again, and everyone appeared outside Apokolips.
"Do it, Sun Wukong," Chen Tian told Sun Wukong.
"Hahaha, leave it to me!" Sun Wukong cupped his hands at his waist, a massive amount of blue energy furiously converging, compressing into an intensely dazzling energy sphere, its light too bright to open one's eyes!
"Too slow!" Saitama frowned, his eyes instantly sharp! He pulled his right fist back, the muscles in his right arm tensing. Taking a step forward, he unleashed a straightforward punch downwards!
Boom—!
There were no flashy light effects, only pure, extreme punch pressure! Space suddenly caved in! An Impact instantly pierced through the atmosphere!
"Spatial Slice," Vergil's voice rang out, Yamato instantly drawn!
Clang—!
Countless ethereal blue sword lights, as fine as hair, arrived first, emanating a terrifying sharpness capable of severing dimensions! They silently sliced into the depths of the massive wound Chen Tian had pierced into Apokolips's core!
Rumble rumble rumble—!!!!
At this moment, Sun Wukong's Kamehameha, charged to its peak, finally roared forth! An incredibly thick blue torrent of destruction slammed into Saitama's extremely compressed punch Impact!
Buzz...!!!
Three forces—the purely physical crushing punch pressure, the space-severing sword marks, and the everything-annihilating energy torrent—converged with a roar at the core point where Darkseid's remains stood!
Time seemed to freeze for an instant.
The next second.
Crack! Crack! Crack crack crack—!!!!
The entire massive Planet of Apokolips, starting from the core point where Vergil's sword marks had sliced, instantly developed a spiderweb of pitch-black cracks that spread across the entire celestial body!
Rocks, lava, metal, remnants of fortresses, battling demons, desperate Parademon... all material structures simultaneously groaned under the unbearable strain!
Disintegration began!
Boom—!!!!!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only the lament of a star's structure being utterly crushed and disintegrated by absolute power!
Apokolips was pulverized into dust by Saitama's punch Impact, then completely vaporized and annihilated by Sun Wukong's raging blue light pillar! Vergil's sword light, meanwhile, flashed and vanished within the exploding stardust, severing all connections to the energy core.
In just one breath!
That Planet that had once spanned the Universe, exuding endless dark majesty—
Along with its billions of living beings—(both Apokolips's army and the Infernal army)
Completely transformed into a silently spreading, slowly rotating cloud of cosmic dust!
A massive spatial void appeared in its original place, its edges still twisting and collapsing.
Chen Tian glanced at the void of dust cloud and snapped his fingers again.
Buzz!
A colossal stargate back to the Milky Way Galaxy opened above their heads.
"Let's go," he stepped into the starlight first.
The others followed closely.
Saitama looked back one last time at the empty deep space, his dead-fish eyes blinking:
"Oh, it's really gone."
He stepped into the stargate.
The stargate instantly closed.
In the cold deep space of the Fourth Universe, only the silently spreading dust Nebula remained, proving that a dark heart named Apokolips had once been there.
When the massive stargate disappeared, Otto's phantom appeared in the void, his eyes filled only with fear. He had witnessed the entire process of Chen Tian's surprise attack on Apokolips from behind the Dimension Wall.
His perception of Chen Tian's combat power had escalated from apprehension to terror. He didn't know whether Chen Tian's immense power would be good or bad for the Universe.
Thinking this, his figure vanished, leaving only a heavy sigh.
---
Buzz—
The blue glow of the Space Stone flickered like a breath. Chen Tian and the others' figures flashed for only an instant against the backdrop of the vast Nebula of XXXXX Galaxy. Before the starlight could solidify on their outlines, Chen Tian's finger snap echoed crisply once more in the cold void.
Snap!
The six figures vanished again.
The next second.
The hum turned into a low buzz, no longer the echo of empty space, but the background noise of precisely operating man-made machinery.
The solid, slightly elastic feel of the floor came from beneath their feet, and bright, non-glaring artificial light replaced the darkness of deep space.
The air was filled with the scent of coffee.
Blue Star.
Arbitrator Tower's top floor.
"Welcome back, Mr. Chen," Friday's voice immediately broke the brief silence after the teleportation.
Chen Tian raised an eyebrow, "Impressive."
He looked around. The control console hadn't changed, some of the liquor behind the bar had been swapped, and even the quantum fern in the corner, which had been wilting when he left last time, was now vibrant.
"Friday, how long have we been away from Blue Star?"
"According to Blue Star standard time, Mr. Chen, the exact duration of your and your team's absence is: 14 days, 7 hours, 32 minutes," Friday's voice calmly reported the numbers. "Would you like me to inform Boss and the other Arbitrators of your return?"
"Emm, alright. By the way, Friday, has anything happened in the past half month?" Chen Tian walked to the sofa and sat down.
"In these 14 days, the Arbitrators have strictly followed your deployment before your departure. The only issue is that Boss's communication with Dr. Pym was not particularly pleasant, and Dr. Pym is now unwilling to meet with Boss."
"Normal. Pym, that guy, already had issues with Tony's father, so it's understandable he doesn't like Tony," Chen Tian lazily sank into the sofa. "I'll find time to go see Pym."
"Understood, Mr. Chen. Is there anything you need me to do for you now?"
Chen Tian didn't speak but looked at the others.
The blue aura on Sun Wukong had long extinguished. He scratched his spiky hair, "I'm hungry..."
"Mr. Sun Wukong, a large amount of food has been prepared for you. You may proceed to the dining area to enjoy it."
"Wow! Thank you!" Sun Wukong flashed and vanished from the hall.
Madara's Six Paths Sage Mode cloak and Truth-Seeking Orbs silently receded, returning to his iconic red layered armor.
He folded his arms, his Reincarnation Eye sweeping the hall, seemingly assessing Blue Star's changes over the past half-month, temporarily suppressing the thought of "wanting power."
Dante casually re-sheathed Rebellion behind his back and, with familiar ease, walked towards the bar in the corner.
"Friday, the usual, a double espresso. And for my brother Vergil, a cup of black tea, he needs energy to maintain his brooding demeanor. Oh, and can you order me pizza and strawberry pudding? You know my habits."
Vergil was expressionless, merely holding Yamato, walking to stand leaning against a smooth alloy pillar, closing his eyes to rest.
"Understood, Mr. Dante. I have ordered fifteen Grimaldi's Italian pizzas for you, no olives, extra cheese and pepperoni."
"Hey, well done, Friday," Dante praised with a smile.
Saitama was the simplest. He looked up at a corner of the ceiling and asked seriously, "Friday, what day of the week is the big sale? Are the half-price eggs at the supermarket sold out?"
"Mr. Saitama, today is Wednesday. There are 3 hours and 47 minutes until the evening special discount period at your usual supermarket. Based on historical data and real-time crowd monitoring, egg stock is expected to be sufficient."
"Mm-hmm." Saitama nodded, his dead-fish expression turning serious, as if buying discounted eggs was the most formidable enemy he had to face.
(What Saitama didn't know was that Tony had bought that supermarket long ago, and the so-called special-price eggs were purely set up by Tony to satisfy Saitama's little quirk.)
Chen Tian leaned back on the sofa, listening to Friday arrange everything perfectly, his mood relaxing considerably.
"Chen Tian!"
Before Chen Tian could even close his eyes for a moment of rest, Tony's voice rang out from beyond the hall door.
"Chen!" Tony's eyes immediately locked onto the slumped figure on the sofa, his voice rising,
"Fourteen whole days! Fourteen days, seven hours, thirty-two minutes! Friday even pinpointed the coordinates of the Blue Star air molecules you last breathed!"
He strode over, speaking rapidly like a machine gun, scanning Chen Tian up and down as he walked.
"No missing limbs, right? Friday! Give him a full body scan!"
He stopped in front of the sofa, hands on his hips, looking like a creditor demanding payment, but in his eyes, beneath the bloodshot redness from hours in the lab, was genuine relief.
Chen Tian didn't even lift his eyelids, still lazily sunk into the sofa. He just extended a finger and pointed beside him: "Sit down. You're giving me a headache."
Tony looked at Chen Tian like this and was itching with annoyance. He directly jumped, performing a WWE flying elbow drop from above, slamming onto Chen Tian's stomach.
Chen Tian's eyes widened, and a groan of "Ow~~~~" squeezed out from his throat. (It actually didn't hurt at all.)
Tony then performed another chokehold, "You little brat! Don't you know you should show some respect when talking to My Lord Tony?!"
"Ow~~~~" Chen Tian cooperatively rolled his eyes, his hands flailing to pat Tony's arm (which actually couldn't even harm a single hair on him).
"Brat! Don't you know how to respect your elders!" Tony squeezed harder, dramatically shaking Chen Tian's head.
"Let... let go... can't breathe..." Chen Tian squeezed out, trying to look like he was suffocating.
Only then did Tony suddenly release the chokehold, flopping down onto the sofa next to Chen Tian, his arm casually slung over his shoulder with considerable force, pulling Chen Tian towards him.
The previous "fierceness" instantly vanished without a trace, replaced by a relaxed smile as he patted Chen Tian's shoulder hard.
"Alright, welcome home." The next second, Tony suddenly jumped up, his volume abruptly rising, and he shouted energetically at the ceiling:
"Friday! Call everyone back! Oh, and especially 2B and Bayonetta who went skiing, notify them quickly, send the Silver Winged Star over!"
"Then! Party! Maximum volume! Highest priority! Get me all the food and drinks you can! Tonight, we don't go home until we're—"
Before he could finish shouting "home," Friday had already responded with action:
Buzz—!
The hall lights instantly switched to a psychedelic party mode!
Exhilarating music exploded!
Hidden refrigerators and bars popped out, drinks pouring automatically!
The teleportation tubes in the corner buzzed, and trays upon trays of exquisite pastries, roasted meat, and pizza began arriving in an endless stream!
—"Home!!!!" Tony finally roared the last word, looking satisfied at the top-floor lounge that had instantly switched modes, and raised an eyebrow at Chen Tian.
Noise, colors, and the aroma of food instantly engulfed the returning gods of slaughter.
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