Mr. Pantalone has no crazy plans today.

What utter disrespect!

He had long since become a god; how could he be swayed by such a simple remark from the other party?

This was completely inconsistent with his supreme status as a god. Suppressing the ripples in his heart that were disturbing his peace of mind, the "skirmisher" looked down at Pantalone's figure with the eyes of a god and coldly laughed.

"All you can do is talk big at times like this... You tiny insect, how dare you look down on a god? Let you experience the despair before facing your final end!"

As if proclaiming the majestic birth of thunder, the body of the True God of War, driven by the rotation of the thunder wheel behind it, exploded out bolts of lightning from the thunder element overflowing from that true body.

The lightning that erupted from that supreme and majestic posture struck the ground of the Void Temple, shaking the earth.

The temple floor was shattered, and amidst the surging thunder, the half-body of the Machine God, which soared through the void, perfectly merged with its lower body at that moment.

As the five rotating barbs behind him unfolded, radiating a golden-red glow, the God of Righteousness, exuding an oppressive aura that suppressed everything, fully revealed his form at this moment.

The body of the God of War, controlling its four rotating arms, wielded the majesty of thunder, radiating in all directions.

There is no doubt about the devastation that thunderbolt would cause if it were to strike. Nothing in the mortal world could withstand the power of such an unparalleled force.

The hall was filled with a dense aura of lightning, and the radiation caused by the high purity of the elemental pollution was completely undisguised at this moment.

The power of lightning released from the body of the God of Thunder symbolizes nothing other than the laws of this mortal world, representing the ultimate authority of 'thunder'.

Facing the "scatterers" who were unleashing their authority and displaying their overwhelming power without restraint.

Pantalone did not take the words of the "streaker" seriously, but simply looked at the "streaker"'s posture and said calmly.

"The power of the gods? That's interesting, but if that's the power you rely on, then I'll tell you that even if you possess the power of the gods, it doesn't mean that the gods are supreme powers that transcend everything in this mortal world."

"Those who are complacent about ascending to godhood by relying on the power of others, as 'dolls,' they should have the self-awareness that a 'tool' should have. If you can't understand this, then let me tell you everything myself."

"Barzebub's 'Heart of God,' huh... Fine, since that's the case, I'll fight you with the same power. I know far more about 'imaginary numbers' than you do."

As he gazed at the purple lightning descending from the distance, a smile crept onto Pantalone's lips.

At that moment, both outstretched hands were raised together, and the channel connecting Pantalone to 'imaginary number' was opened in his body, as the 'imaginary number energy' flowing out from his body overflowed.

At that moment, those enormous 'imaginary energy' seemed to be guided by some kind of force, and in that instant, the 'imaginary energy', which had no definite form, almost completely began its own transformation.

The massive amount of 'imaginary energy' came into contact with the lightning elemental force, and the power it emitted instantly transformed into even more terrifying lightning. That shocking lightning clashed with the lightning elemental force released by the True Machine God almost instantly.

The intense heat and the extremely high energy of the lightning element underwent an unimaginable transformation in a short period of time, releasing a power far greater than that of ordinary elemental forces.

As Pantalone said, his study of 'imaginary numbers' still has a broad scope.

Apart from "Doctor", there is practically no one in this world who can compare to him and understand the power of 'imaginary numbers' better.

Even if the "Doctor" were to come in person, he could not possibly understand it better than the "scattered soldier" who had only used the power of the "imaginary number" to ascend to godhood and knew nothing about the "imaginary number".

Because Pantalone, as the master of 'imaginary numbers', is the source of 'imaginary number' power in this world.

Regardless of who exactly possessed and utilized the power of 'imaginary numbers' to what extent, or to what degree they reached.

Other users of 'imaginary numbers' are never far behind Pantalone in their understanding of the 'imaginary number' domain.

The real difference between them and Pantalone is that there is only one 'Pantalone'!

This means that even if they were on par with Pantalone in their understanding of 'imaginary numbers,' they would still always be one Pantalone short.

This is an existence that is the source of the 'imaginary number' in this world and holds the authority over 'imaginary number'. This gap is something that "scattered soldiers" who merely borrow 'imaginary number energy' cannot reach.

This means that Pantalone's control over the 'imaginary number' is unparalleled; he can arbitrarily decide the form in which the 'imaginary number' manifests in the 'real number world'.

Just like now, by using its authority over the 'Law of Imaginary Numbers', it manifests the power of 'imaginary numbers' as the form of thunder.

Originally, to achieve this, it was necessary to utilize the existence of the 'singularity' in order to trigger various incredible phenomena and forms based on the use of 'imaginary energy'.

However, for Pantalone, who naturally possesses the power over 'imaginary numbers,' this step is not necessary in a natural sense.

After completing his research on the 'imaginary singularity' and understanding the supernatural phenomena it caused, he only needed to decide with his own will to make the 'imaginary number' appear according to his desired outcome.

Even a "scattered soldier" who had already ascended to godhood could not completely ignore that terrifying power of thunder. Under that power, even he had to temporarily avoid its edge.

Having witnessed this power with his own eyes, the "scatterers" could no longer maintain their self-proclaimed divine composure and became somewhat unsettled.

"This power...!"

Before he could even react, a terrifying lightning spear, almost powerful enough to pierce through his body, shot out from the dazzling light of the thunder.

The terrifying radiance carried immense power, almost piercing through the violent radiation of that thunderstorm.

Completely unaffected by the supreme power belonging to the gods, the "Scatter Soldier" realized in the instant he came to his senses that if that lightning spear were to pierce through his body...

Even if he had already ascended to godhood, his body would definitely be paralyzed.

Even though he had become a god, claiming that his spirit had been completely sublimated to the realm of gods.

However, he is still unable to fully control and utilize the divine power he possesses. This is a powerful force he has never had before. Faced with this powerful force that he has never had before, how can he control this power that does not belong to him as if it were his own arm?

In order to ensure the unity and coordination of their bodies, the "scatterers" realized this and almost simultaneously activated the arms of the main machine god, extending their four arms to grab the spear that was coming towards them.

With his supreme divine power, he shattered the lightning spear that was attacking him, and with an emotion no longer as indifferent as a god, he coldly stared at Pantalone.

"Is this level of power not enough to easily overwhelm you? But if you think that you can rival the gods with this level of power, then you are sorely mistaken! The power I possess is far greater than you can imagine!"

Piloting the body of the true machine god "Scattered Soldier", it unfolded the four arms of that massive machine, and then, amidst the endless ravages of lightning, the lightning that gathered together...

At this moment, four enormous lightning spears converged in his hands, each containing a power no less than that of the spear that the "scatterer" had just received.