I transmigrated at the same time and became the King!

He thought that with the Mangekyou Sharingan, his eyes would be able to see more distant areas, or even find the world where the gods reside, but the result this time was no different from before.

It was still a void of chaos.

"Still can't find that guy's true identity... God? Hmph! Just a stinking rat that can't stand the light of day. If he had a physical body in this world, I would have wiped him out in a heartbeat." Ze Feng had the utmost contempt for God, this old schemer hiding in the shadows.

The original work does not provide a clear hint about the identity of the deity, nor does it even offer any suggestion.

That guy's ability is to grant power to others through special cubes, making them powerful enlightened beings.

Aside from being a cunning dog in the shadows, they are utterly useless.

Its domineering presence is even less than that of Boros, the leader of the Dark Matter Thieves.

Speaking of Boros, judging by the timeline, he should be arriving in a few days.

Ze Feng shifted his gaze, his deep eyes looking through the vast universe and into the depths of space.

The Mangekyou Sharingan, empowered by supernatural abilities, can see through all things. The stronger the user, the more effective this power becomes.

At this moment, Ze Feng's eyes seemed to have seen into an unknown place.

In his field of vision, a tiny black dot appeared, and it was slowly growing larger.

"High-energy reaction... Is it Boros's spaceship? I can't see clearly, this is the limit of my vision." Ze Feng tried to increase the distance of his vision, but his eyes had reached their limit.

Even though his perception could extend to the range his eyes could see, the distance was simply too far, and he could only sense a steady energy fluctuation.

The fact that it could be sensed from such a distance is enough to demonstrate just how strong that energy was.

Ze Feng stared intently at the star field with its high-energy reaction. Perhaps it was a resonance from the unseen world, but Ze Feng's Emperor Engine started on its own.

There were no warning signs, nor was it initiated on its own; it was simply a spontaneous reaction of the body.

"Is he already getting excited? Looks like it's that guy. In this vast universe, I can't think of anyone else who could make my body react so strongly." Ze Feng felt the restless Emperor Engine, and his blood was flowing faster. This kind of excitement and tension was something that even a peak Dragon-level monster could not give him.

It must be an existence with a disaster level of at least Dragon! Or even stronger!

*Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock!*

The roar of the Emperor Engine echoed in the surrounding space, symbolizing that Ze Feng's blood and excitement had reached an uncontrollable level.

"It seems I need to get myself in the right shape for a while. That guy's Meteor Burst mode can unleash combat power far exceeding his physical limits in a short time. He'll be a formidable opponent." Ze Feng stretched, and the roar of the Emperor Engine gradually subsided.

Once his heartbeat returned to normal, Ze Feng turned and went back to his bedroom.

……

Deep in the universe.

In the vast sea of ​​stars, a giant warship, comparable in size to a city, is speeding toward Earth.

This colossal warship is the headquarters of the Dark Matter Thieves, controlled by the cosmic overlord Boros.

Inside the main command room of the giant warship.

Boros sat on his throne, his body trembling slightly. Even he himself showed a look of surprise that had not been seen for a long time. The heavy armor he wore had been activated at its maximum power, doing its best to suppress the restless energy within his body.

The atmosphere was eerily somber. His three generals, Groribas, Meluzagarudo, and Goliganshup, had their heads bowed low beneath the throne, too intimidated by Boros's imposing presence to even breathe, fearing that their unintentional actions might offend Boros and cost them their lives.

Despite their disheveled appearance, the fact that the three of them could appear so close to Boros was enough to demonstrate their extraordinary fighting prowess.

All three of them are Dragon-level! And they are Dragon-level beings with extremely formidable combat power!

However, compared to Boros, the cosmic overlord, he is far inferior.

"My body... how could it react like this?" Boros was extremely surprised, and his huge single eye trembled slightly, revealing a deep sense of astonishment.

He was unlike anyone else; he was a born king, the most outstanding being in his race. His innate powerful recovery ability and terrifying combat strength made him invincible throughout the universe, and he considered himself the number one in the universe.

This feeling of trembling and racing blood was something he had never experienced before.

This made him even more convinced that the prophecy was true!

"Hmph... How interesting. How long until we reach Earth?" Boros's words were filled with excitement and anticipation; he could hardly contain himself.

"Your Excellency... at the current sailing speed, we have about half a month left," Goryuganshup replied, raising his head tremblingly.

"Hmm?" Boros was very dissatisfied with the result. He slowly stepped down from the throne, his aura becoming increasingly intense. The armor used to restrict his power creaked and groaned, as if it might explode at any moment.

"My lord... your armor... is about to break!" Groribas, unable to withstand the pressure, quickly changed the subject, making Boros look at his armor.

After being reminded, Boros looked down at his upper body armor, which had developed many cracks due to energy overload.

He managed to suppress his emotions, but the excitement remained.

"Pass down the order to fully activate the propulsion system. I need to reach Earth within seven days," Boros issued the order expressionlessly.

Golyuganshup: "Yes, I will go and convey the order immediately."

Gloribas: "I'll go and make preparations for battle in advance."

Meruzagarudo: "I'm going to oversee the power resources!"

These three beings, whose strength had reached the Dragon level, immediately left the main command room upon hearing that there was an opportunity.

After the three men left, Boros rose and sat back on his throne.

His gaze was fixed on the thick, massive steel gate before him, his eyes bloodshot, his blood surging, giving him an irresistible urge to fight.

"A powerful figure from Earth... I hope you can add a bit more excitement to my boring life." Boros chuckled, then closed his eyes, already simulating the general scene of the battle after arriving on Earth in his mind.