Alien invasion? Luckily, I'm Superman.

Chapter 112 The Destruction of the Enemy's Capital Homeworld

The human fleet was quickly repaired and continued its advance towards the core territory of the "Great Scum" civilization.

Along the way, the fleet passed through many desolate star systems.

Those star systems were once bustling with mining and research stations, but now they have all been hidden away by the "Big Scum" civilization.

The facilities in orbit disappeared, the mining stations in the asteroid belt vanished, leaving only an empty starry sky.

The fleet occasionally spotted abandoned colonies, and traces of biological habitation remained on the planet's surface.

Most of them are just isolated star bases still orbiting stars at the center of the galaxy.

Moreover, most of the equipment at these bases has been dismantled, leaving only the most basic structure.

Clearly, the other side did not want to aid the enemy; they took what they could and destroyed what they could not.

While Su Mo's fleet was advancing, the Earth side was also adjusting its strategy based on the intelligence transmitted back by the fleet.

The Federation dispatched a fleet of research and engineering vessels to follow the fleet's route, preparing to study the wreckage of the warships left behind in the previous battle.

Other fleets traveled to habitable planets to explore and prepare for future interstellar migration.

As for the planet that Su Mo destroyed, it has now become a lava planet. The metal resources exposed after the crust shattered are extremely rich, and it is much easier to mine than before.

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Humanity's warships finally arrived near the homeworld of "Big Scum".

The fleet leaped out of the hyperspace tunnel, and the view outside the portholes amazed everyone on the bridge.

The planet, entirely emerald green with a hint of blue, hung alone in the void, its surface shrouded in a pale yellow atmosphere, teeming with life.

Above their home planet floats a massive ring-shaped structure—the Museum of the Celestial Empire, a source of pride for this civilization and a symbol of their highest culture.

Around Tian Shu, thousands of warships were densely packed together, including the remnants of the army that had escaped in the last battle.

At this moment, the scars left by the previous battles can still be seen on their hulls: charred armor, broken gun barrels, and some have not even been fully repaired.

The two sides are currently too far apart to engage in combat.

The other party sent a communication request. Commander Zhao wanted to see what other tricks they had up their sleeve, so he nodded and signaled the communications officer to connect.

The holographic screen lit up, and a gray face appeared before everyone. This time, the other person's eyes no longer held arrogance, but rather a hint of fear.

"Humans, don't go too far!" The voice was solemn, like a warning or threat. "You've destroyed so many of our colonies and warships; it's time to stop, or we'll fight to the death!"

Commander Zhao looked at him calmly and sneered, "Heh, what other tricks do you have up your sleeve? I'll be watching."

He paused, staring intently at the other party, and said, "Let me tell you, we will not rest until we have wiped you out. There is no peace between us anymore, and it is beyond repair."

At this moment, the two fleets were closing in distance and were within attack range. Commander Zhao, without further ado, decisively waved his right hand and ordered, "Fire!"

Blue-purple quantum light spears shot out from the bow of the human battleship, several beams drawing straight trajectories in the void, instantly destroying several of the enemy's leading warships.

The explosion burst silently in the vacuum, and fragments scattered in all directions.

The battle erupted in full force at that moment.

Both sides' warships unleashed their firepower simultaneously, energy beams intertwining into a net of death, missiles trailing white contrails as they weaved through the fleet, and point defense lasers drawing countless fine red lines in the void.

Commander Zhao stood in the center of the bridge, his eyes sharp and piercing. He issued a series of orders that resonated throughout the entire fleet in an orderly manner.

Su Mo didn't make a move. He stood quietly by the porthole, watching the battle unfold. He thought that since Grandpa Zhao had decided to gain experience in space combat, he would fulfill the old man's wish. He could make his move later when the warship's shields were breached.

Time passed by, second by second.

The human fleet's smaller escort ships began to suffer losses.

These frigates were expendable, carrying no crew. They were remotely controlled by pilots from nearby cruisers and battleships, and their combat operations were aided by the warships' own artificial intelligence systems.

Several frigates were hit by the enemy's heavy plasma cannons, their shields overloaded, their armor pierced, and their hulls broken, turning into burning wreckage. Several others were hit by space torpedoes, their engines exploded, and the entire ships disappeared in a dazzling plasma fire.

When the hull of one of the cruisers began to be damaged, Su Mo finally made his move.

He left the bridge and appeared in the void outside the flagship.

His body swelled up instantly, and dark purple energy surged out from within him. The starlight around him shone on him, but was absorbed by the dark color of his body, turning into pure darkness.

Within seconds, a colossal dark dimensional avatar appeared in the center of the battlefield, its body several times larger than the enemy's home planet. Su Mo's face was formed from condensed energy, its features blurred but its outline majestic, its eyes like two dark purple stars, looking down at the toy-like fleet below.

Su Mo's avatar opened its massive maw and gently inhaled, swallowing the entire enemy battlefield.

Su Mo sent those warships, along with their crews, into the depths of the Dark Dimension. The crew members became nourishment for that space, while the warships were preserved and would be handed over to the Federation for future use.

In an instant, the entire battlefield fell silent.

On the battlefield, only human warships remained suspended in the void, while the fleet of the "Big Scum" had completely disappeared, and the few remaining warships were retreating in panic and collapsing.

On the home planet of the Great Scum, those who witnessed this scene were plunged into despair, their eyes vacant as they stared at the enormous, dark figure on the media screens or in the sky.

Even in the office of the supreme ruler in the capital's government building, the dictator known for his iron fist slumped into his chair, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

He discovered that Su Mo was even stronger than he had imagined, and he was completely unable to contend with him. This battle was different from the previous one; this time, the battle ended swiftly and decisively, leaving no room for struggle.

An atmosphere of despair permeated the entire planet like smog.

The supreme ruler remained silent for a long time, and then he made a crazy decision.

He stood up and instructed his secretary to send a reply to the mysterious signal he had previously received.

After his secretary left, he turned around, took a power dagger from his drawer, and pressed it against his temple.

He recalled how a messenger from a fallen empire had warned them, after realizing that "Big Scum" had received a signal, that the signal was "the whispers of demons" and that they should not reply.

It seems that even the Fallen Empire is wary and afraid of the entity behind the signal. Thinking of the existence that even the Fallen Empire fears, he felt a chill run down his spine. Then he closed his eyes and pressed down on the blade.

Let humanity, which destroyed its own civilization, face this being that even the corrupt empire fears.

He died, and not only him, but his civilization was also about to perish. Since civilization was going to perish, why should we care about the future floods?

The supreme ruler's secretary returned to her room after carrying out the order and found a body lying in a pool of blood. Her screams echoed down the corridor, and the news spread like wildfire.

The already panicked Great Scum Empire completely collapsed and fell into chaos. After learning that their home planet had fallen and their supreme ruler had committed suicide, some of the more distant imperial colonies declared independence, severing ties with the Great Scum Empire in hopes of protecting themselves.

Those colonies that gained independence also realized the dangers of racial fastidiousness and began a great purge, eventually eradicating this bad habit completely. Of course, that's another story.

After the signal was sent out, it traversed space, passed through the dimensional barriers between universes, and was received by an entity lurking in the "abyss" outside the universe.

Then, a wormhole opened above the massive, scum-like mother planet.

At this moment, Su Mo looked curiously at the wormhole that had suddenly opened above the giant scum mother planet. He tentatively released a surge of dark energy from his avatar and probed into the wormhole, wanting to investigate its condition.

Before his energy could even get close to the wormhole, countless energy lifeforms rushed out of it in energy warships.

Their warships were entirely a translucent, luminous blue, as if cast from solidified cubes of energy.

Inside the ship were humanoid energy lifeforms of the same luminous blue color. Their faces had no features, only three brighter spots of light. Their warships poured out in dense numbers, carrying full of malice, heading straight for this universe.

Su Mo frowned.

He crushed several energy warships at the forefront with one hand, and the wreckage of the energy bodies turned into blue light spots and dissipated.

He reached out his other hand and grabbed an energy life form that had fallen from a warship. Dark energy surged from his palm into the luminous blue body, forcibly invading its mind.

Countless fragments of memories flashed through Su Mo's consciousness.

Su Mo learned that they were a kind of interdimensional invaders who called themselves "Shabanash". They crossed the dimensional barrier to come here with the purpose of absorbing the creatures, souls and psionic energy of this universe.

Psychic power.

Su Mo frowned. He thought of the awakened superpowered individuals on Earth. Some of them did not gain their abilities through Compound V, but rather awakened suddenly. Some claimed to hear guidance from a certain voice in their dreams, and the owner of the voice called himself the "End Messenger".

However, the people on Earth didn't pay attention, probably because they were influenced by psionic energy and didn't investigate further. Su Mo had only heard about it once from Grandpa Zhao a long time ago, but he didn't take it seriously at the time, thinking it was just caused by a leak of Compound No. 5.

Su Mo's expression turned grim. He had thought that with his multiverse-level strength, he could roam freely in most universes, but he hadn't expected that there were still so many dangers lurking in the shadows.

He sighed, clenched his right fist, and dark energy erupted from him, engulfing the entire "Shabanash" fleet.

After a violent explosion, the shimmering blue warships, along with their pilots, vanished into nothingness.

Su Mo raised his hand, and dark energy surged from his palm, quickly filling the wormhole. The pitch-black vortex slowly contracted and finally closed, but this was only a temporary measure.

These extraterrestrial visitors have already set their sights on this universe, and now they have even obtained accurate coordinates. The next invasion is only a matter of time.

Su Mo felt that this was a crisis that humanity should not have to face alone; it was a crisis for the entire universe. He had to unite all the interstellar civilizations in the universe to jointly resist the enemy from beyond the dimensions.

He pondered for a moment, then raised a finger and gently poked it towards the massive home planet.

Dark purple energy condensed at his fingertips, transforming into a beam of light that pierced through the heavens and earth, tearing through the atmosphere, tearing apart the earth's crust, and finally penetrating the earth's core.

The entire planet trembled violently, then began to disintegrate from the inside out, destroyed and erased by Su Mo's power, leaving no trace.

Su Mo withdrew his finger, then waved his hand, and dark energy enveloped all the human warships, drawing them into the dark dimension.

Then he opened a portal to Earth, stepped inside, and in an instant, the entire fleet followed him back to the solar system. After being released, they appeared neatly in Earth's orbit.

Su Mo's figure shrank back to its normal size. He passed through the atmosphere and landed on the ground. He wanted to personally check what the so-called "psychic awakening" was all about and where the whispers of those "end-of-the-world messengers" came from.

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