The end of the world: The Goddess Catalogue, starting with sisters!

All matter decomposed and recombined within the red mist, coalescing back into the Queen's body.

Her injuries healed at a visible speed, even becoming larger and more terrifying than before.

Lei Qiang's face turned deathly pale, and he shouted in despair.

"Damn it, she's absorbing battlefield energy to regenerate!"

The Scarlet Queen slowly raised her newly formed arm, and crimson mist condensed in her palm into a scarlet spear, the tip of which pointed directly at Mengde.

"Human, your flames... are ultimately in vain."

Meng De gripped the [Thunder Blade] tightly; blazing white energy seeped from the cracks on the blade, as if it were about to collapse.

He took a deep breath, his eyes burning with a resolute flame.

"Flames are useless? Then... let's burn them again!"

Mengde coughed up a mouthful of blood, the dark red blood splattering onto the broken concrete like withered roses.

His vision was already blurred, and the blood he coughed up drew a tragic arc in the air before landing on the scorched ground with a hissing sound.

His ears were filled with the roar of blood rushing through his veins, but a ferocious smile stretched across his lips.

"You think I only prepared fire?"

The Crimson Queen hovered three meters in the air, the mycelium on her newborn body writhing like living things, forming flawless female curves. She tilted her head, a hint of confusion appearing on her eerily beautiful face—this human was clearly on the verge of death, so why could she still show such an expression?
Mengde gave her no time to think. His bloodied fingers slammed down the trigger hidden in his palm, and the roar of twelve heavy engines echoed from the depths of the base.

Simultaneously, the launch silos hidden in the ruins were activated, and the modified plasma turrets slowly rose, their muzzles flashing with a dangerous blue-white light.

This was the result of his and Cheng Ying's three days and three nights of tireless work.

Each plasma cannon was precisely calibrated by the taciturn girl using her telekinetic abilities, with an error of no more than 0.001 millimeters.

At this moment, Cheng Ying in the control room was bleeding from all seven orifices, but she still locked onto the Queen's energy core through the mental link.

"Fire!"

Mengde's roar shattered the deathly silence of the battlefield.

Twelve torrents of blue-white plasma tore through the air, tracing eerie arcs with the acrid smell of ionization—the trajectories distorted by Cheng Ying's telekinesis.

The energy beams, like living chains, pierced through the Queen's body from different angles, pinning her to mid-air.

The queen let out an inhuman scream, her perfect body convulsing violently.

The high temperature of the plasma caused the scarlet mycelium to carbonize rapidly, but what was even more deadly was the special frequency contained in the energy beam—Mengde secretly added a resonant wave extracted from alien debris, specifically targeting her biological structure.

"It's now!"

Mengde suddenly sprang to his feet, and his [Thunderous Radiance] longsword emitted a piercing buzzing sound.

The ancient runes on the blade lit up one by one, a sign that the "Burning Star" technique was about to be activated.

But this time, Meng De will use an improved version—the Triple Supernatural Ability Cycle Killing Array.

First level: Lightning piercing.

Meng De made a hand seal with his left hand, and the sparse lightning power within his body surged wildly.

Golden lightning coiled upwards along the blade, coalescing into a blinding point of light at the tip. As he plunged the longsword into the queen's chest, the lightning seemed to burrow into the mycelial network as if it were alive.

These precisely calculated high-frequency currents were designed to disrupt the Queen's nervous system. Golden electric sparks exploded within her body, branching into countless tiny slits, like an upside-down tree of lightning.

The queen's body convulsed violently, and the hyphae that make up her body were temporarily paralyzed.

This was exactly the opportunity that Mengde had been waiting for.

Second level: Extreme Ice Freeze! Meng De suddenly released the hilt of his sword with his right hand, turning his palm into a claw.

Azure ice-type supernatural power surged from his fingertips, flowing into the Queen's body through the wound created by the blade.

The extreme cold energy and lightning formed a strange resonance—the mycelial tissue weakened by the electric current instantly became brittle at a temperature of minus two hundred degrees Celsius. A layer of eerie frost condensed on the surface of the Queen's perfect body, while the internal mycelium was frozen and developed countless fine cracks.

"what--!!!"

The Queen's scream had become distorted as she struggled to break free from the plasma beam's restraints, but her frozen body made her movements sluggish and stiff.

The third layer: Metal Storm!

Mengde bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood mist onto the blade.

The moment the blood droplet touched the rune, the silvery-white metal-based power erupted like a volcano. This was the most dangerous step—he had to precisely control the vibration frequency of the metal particles to make them resonate with the inherent frequency of the frozen mycelium.

Countless nanoscale metal particles seeped into the Queen's body along the ice cracks, and then began to vibrate at high frequency under his control.

The Queen's body suddenly froze.

Then, a teeth-grinding cracking sound came from within. Silver light burst forth from every crack in her skin, as if a million tiny blades were slicing her open from the inside.

The frozen mycelium turned to dust in the metal storm, and the queen's body began to disintegrate like a shattered ice sculpture.

But this is not enough.

Mengde knew that physical destruction alone could not completely kill this alien life form.

"The Sovereign - Azure Emperor's True Form!"

Mengde gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, channeling his last bit of spiritual energy into the blade.

The three supernatural powers of lightning, ice, and metal began to form a perfect energy cycle: lightning stimulated the activity of ice, ice amplified the resonance of metal, and metal in turn strengthened lightning.

This self-sustaining energy vortex erupted from the Queen's remains, forming an energy storm with a diameter of five meters.

At the eye of the storm, fragments of the Queen's consciousness let out their final lament.

Her mycelial structure was disintegrated at the molecular level, and her scarlet body evaporated like dew under the scorching sun under the strangulation of the triple superpowers.

Within the energy storm, three colors could be vaguely seen intertwined: golden lightning, azure frost, and silvery metallic particles, forming a breathtakingly beautiful vortex of death.

When the storm subsided, only a wisp of red mist remained in the sky, slowly drifting away.

A muffled rumble, like thunder, came from the direction of the financial building, and the red fog that shrouded the city began to recede like the tide.

This unusual phenomenon made Mengde's heart tighten—under normal circumstances, the red mist should have dissipated naturally.

"Did it work?" Cheng Ying's weak voice came through the communicator.

Mengde wanted to answer, but suddenly knelt down on the ground.

The longsword, 【雷煌】, made a cracking sound as it succumbed to its strain, and its blade was covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

"This knife is probably ruined," Meng De thought with a wry smile.

His condition wasn't much better; overuse of his powers caused his capillaries to rupture, leaving him looking like he'd been pulled from a pool of blood.

Hurried footsteps came from afar, followed by Jiayi's tearful cry: "Husband!"

Mengde tried to look up, but found that even this simple action was difficult to complete.

He vaguely saw Jiayi stumbling towards him, her protective suit covered in tears and blood.

It seemed like it was about to end completely in the next second. (End of Chapter)