Chinese animation: Starting with Bad Guys

Ge Xiaolun was enveloped in a faint golden light generated by the full operation of the Xiongxin, forming an invisible protective force field that isolated, deflected, and annihilated all the mental waves coming from all directions.

He wielded the heavy greatsword with effortless ease, each strike carrying the determination to shatter all obstacles. In the flash of the sword, the remaining triangular guardians, along with their bio-energy shields, were torn apart as if they were made of paper.

Ge Xiaolun broke through with unstoppable force, eventually crashing into the heart of the command room, the deepest part of the main ship, a place pulsating with lifelike veins and glowing blood vessels.

In the spacious yet unusually oppressive command room, four triangular creatures with almost identical appearances floated in mid-air.

Their smooth, mirror-like surfaces flowed with a cold, ominous, ghostly blue light, spinning silently, making it difficult to discern which was primary and which was secondary with the naked eye, as if they shared a common core of thought.

Ge Xiaolun's intrusion did not seem to elicit any "panic" reaction from the four Triangle Commanders.

They didn't even launch an attack immediately; they simply adjusted their hovering angle slightly, aiming their smooth, faceless "head" area at Ge Xiaolun.

A cold, arrogant, and contemptuous mental wave, like solid ice water, instantly filled the entire space. Without any language conversion, its meaning was directly imprinted in Ge Xiaolun's mind:

[Low-entropy entity. Carbon-based inferior species. A clumsy imitation creation of the Divine River Civilization.]

[With only frail limbs and crude tools, you barely managed to break through to this point. This is your limit.]

[Unable to comprehend the higher possibilities of life forms, indulging in meaningless physical conflicts. Tragic.]

Your genetic sequence and your thought patterns have been recorded. They will eventually be assimilated or eliminated.

That mental fluctuation contained no emotion, only a condescending gaze based purely on differences in biological evolutionary levels, as if evaluating an inferior object.

Upon hearing this, Ge Xiaolun laughed instead of getting angry. He slammed his greatsword heavily onto the trembling biomass deck beneath his feet, making a dull thud.

He raised his head, his gaze sharp and unwavering, meeting the four invisible, contemptuous "gazes" head-on.

"Pah! Stop spouting your superiority complex at me!" Ge Xiaolun's voice was loud and clear, full of youthful vigor. "Just because you look like a flying triangle ruler doesn't make you superior? Just because you have a more developed brain doesn't mean you look down on people who wield greatswords?"

"We are what you call 'low-entropy entities,' relying on our flesh and bones and our 'crude tools' to fight our way from the pre-nuclear era to space civilization! We may not have your fancy mental attacks, but we have something you will never understand!"

"That's called courage! That's called conviction! That's called the backbone to draw your sword even when you know you're no match! With your cowardly behavior of hiding your heads and not daring to show your faces, do you even deserve to talk about higher education?"

"I'm too lazy to play guessing games with you!" Ge Xiaolun shouted without hesitation, his eyes flashing with a torrent of azure data. "Xiongxin, analyze for me! Find their core!"

The super-core system operates at overclocked speed, and its powerful computing power penetrates the analytical barrier created by the unique atomic structure of the triangular prism.

Although their material basis could not be completely deciphered in an instant, it was quickly captured and analyzed that their power relied on a highly condensed, cyclical bioenergy drive, which released various forms of microwaves for attack, communication and maintaining the ship's operation.

[Analysis successful! Target defined: Energy source is highly concentrated bioenergy; primary combat methods: directed microwave radiation and psychological attack. Countermeasures activated: Construct an anti-bioenergy resonant barrier!]

An invisible yet highly targeted force field suddenly spread out from Ge Xiaolun, precisely enveloping all four triangular bodies.

The eerie light flowing across their bodies flickered violently and erratically, like a faulty light bulb, forcibly disrupting and blocking their internal energy circulation.

The unsettling energy fluctuations and the oppressive sense of contempt abruptly ceased.

The four triangular figures, like stone sculptures stripped of all their power and life in an instant, were completely paralyzed. They fell stiffly from their suspension and crashed heavily onto the biomass floor covered with viscous liquid, remaining motionless.

That arrogance stemming from evolutionary level appears utterly pale and laughable in the face of absolute technological countermeasures.

Almost at the same millisecond, in the distant solar system, above the East China Sea.

The Triangle army, which was engaged in a fierce battle with Sun Wukong and Thornton, seemed to have been collectively put on pause.

No new triangular bodies evolved and emerged from the deep sea on the surface, and the remaining forces that were frantically attacking seemed to have instantly lost their highest command and long-range energy support. Their movements became extremely sluggish and chaotic, and even absurd scenes of them colliding with each other began to occur.

"Huh? What's going on? These little fish have suddenly lost their energy? I haven't had enough of chopping them yet!"

Thorton swung his axe at the enemy who had suddenly become dazed. He scratched his scaly head and asked in a muffled voice, looking puzzled.

Sun Wukong's fiery eyes flashed, and although he didn't understand the root cause, he instantly seized this fleeting opportunity: "The chance has come! The demons have lost their magic! Clean them up, leave no one alive!"

Before he finished speaking, the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand burst forth with golden light, and his figure multiplied into thousands of clones. Together with the reacting Soton, they swept and shattered the remaining triangular creatures into dust, like tigers among sheep.

On the main battlefield at the edge of the Proxima Centauri system, the massive Triangular Fleet, while not falling into complete chaos due to the loss of its leader like the Taotie Legion of the past, has clearly lost its unified and efficient fighting spirit.

Their massive biological hulls began to systematically disengage from the battlefield, shrinking their formation in an attempt to cover their core units and preserve their manpower for a strategic retreat.

"Reporting, sir! The Triangular Fleet has begun a full retreat! Maintain formation. Should we pursue?"

Ge Xiaolun used clandestine communication to request instructions from Dukao, who was at the Juxia command center.

Dukao's voice came through interstellar communication, calm yet filled with deep satisfaction:

"Don't pursue a defeated enemy relentlessly. You have done enough. After such a fierce battle, all warriors need rest. I declare that Earth civilization has won the final victory in this war against the Triangular Interstellar Invasion!"

In the command public channel, there was a brief silence, followed by an uncontrollable, deafening cheer and a sigh of relief.

The immense joy of surviving the ordeal and the supreme pride of winning after a hard-fought battle filled the hearts of all the participants.

However, the tired smile that had just appeared on Ge Xiaolun's lips had not yet fully unfolded.

A voice, extremely lewd and slick, with a tone that made people feel extremely uncomfortable, suddenly and without warning rang out from very close behind him.

The sound didn't travel through the air; it penetrated the dark communication shield enhanced by his powerful core, resounding clearly and directly deep within his mind, like cold, viscous fluid.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Popping champagne to celebrate victory now? Isn't that... a bit too early, Galaxy Force?"

Ge Xiaolun's hair stood on end instantly!

A chill ran down my spine and straight to the top of my head!

The Xiongxin system started up spontaneously at an unprecedented speed, frantically scanning every inch of the surrounding space, even checking for traces of micro-wormhole jumps.

But the feedback was nothing!

It was as if that voice was just his hallucination!

His heart pounded, and he abruptly turned his head, his pupils suddenly contracting.

Suddenly, a man with angel wings appeared, silently standing just a few meters behind him, as if by magic.

The man wore a flippant and malicious smile, his eyes filled with undisguised greed, mockery, and a disdainful indifference as if looking down on ants. He exuded an extremely powerful yet nauseating aura of evil.

It was a pure, decadent, ancient power.

It was none other than Hua Ye, the King of Scum, who was brainwashed and upgraded into a phantom body by Death God Karl through unknown means!

Chapter 55 The Unprecedentedly Powerful Hua Ye

Ge Xiaolun had never seen such a bizarre and unsettling existence.

That was not just an enemy, but more like a desecration of life itself.

His mere presence distorted the surrounding space, dimmed the light, and made the air thick and murky, as if the entire bridge was resisting his existence.

A strong sense of crisis pierced Ge Xiaolun's spinal cord like an ice pick, and he almost instinctively and without hesitation activated the male core with all his might.

"Activate the core! Analyze the target!" he roared in his mind.

However, the usually invincible and almost omniscient Xiongxin has now found itself mired in an endless quagmire.

The feedback stream was no longer the surging river it used to flow, but rather a viscous slick of oil seeping out drop by drop, so slow it was suffocating.

Countless data links were broken, and definition attempts were inexplicably rejected, with the only feedback being the identity identifier "Tiangong Wang Huaye" that kept flashing and had a strong warning sign.

All other investigations went nowhere, and the analysis progress bar was almost frozen at 0.1%.

Hua Ye seemed to sense the faint probing power, but he just sneered and glanced at Ge Xiaolun casually with his eyes, which were filled with primal desires and chaotic evil.

His gaze was as disdainful as a god glancing at an ant trying to raise its antennae at his feet.

That one glance!

Ge Xiaolun felt as if an invisible giant hammer, imbued with destructive power, had struck his chest!

That was not a physical impact, but a terrifying crushing force that went deeper and directly affected the mind and genes!

He felt a sweet taste in his throat, and a muffled groan escaped his lips uncontrollably. It was as if all his bones had been removed, and he collapsed uncontrollably, his knee slamming heavily onto the floor, barely managing to support his body.

What horrified him even more was that the male core system within his body let out a sharp, unbearable wail, and was forcibly shut down and completely silenced by an incomprehensible, brute force!

In his perception, the entity before him was no longer a living being, but an endless, all-consuming dark abyss. The cold, deathly silence and the oppressive sense of despair almost crushed his soul.

He clenched his fists, but found that deep down, he couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance!

"Tsk tsk, so this is the Galactic Force? The most outstanding work that Super God Academy has poured its heart and soul into?"

Hua Ye shook his head smugly, as if savoring some delicious treat, his face beaming with the satisfaction of crushing the weak.

"It seems I, King Hua Ye, have surpassed the so-called gods, hehehe..."

His gaze swept dismissively over the paralyzed, still slightly twitching triangular bodies on the ground, as if they were a pile of garbage:

"You lowly scum. The Divine River Body is the supreme form in the universe. After I finish my business, I'll 'educate' you properly and take you to find some real fun, hehe."

The laughter was lewd and cruel, sending chills down one's spine.

Just then, the hatch burst open!

Liu Chuang took the lead, and Qi Lin, Qiang Wei, Zhao Xin, Rui Mengmeng, and other soldiers of the Super Soldier Company finally broke through numerous obstacles and rushed to the command room with great anxiety.

The sight before them froze their blood instantly—Ge Xiaolun, sprawled on the ground, his face contorted in pain, and that sleazy man exuding a nauseating, evil aura.

The difference between friend and foe is self-evident!

"You bastard! You messed with my brother!"

Liu Chuang's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and the berserk power of the God of War of Nuoxing erupted without reservation.

Beneath the dark alloy armor, muscles bulged, and his muscular arms wielded the God-Slaying Axe. The axe blade unleashed a dark red energy torrent that could tear everything apart, carrying a ferocious power capable of shattering stars and cleaving mountains and rivers. The air emitted a shrill explosion as it ruthlessly cleaved towards Hua Ye's seemingly unguarded head!

Hua Ye didn't flinch or dodge; instead, he even wore that nauseating, cat-and-mouse-like frivolous smile on his face.

A deafening clang of metal clashing rang out! The God-Slaying Axe, powerful enough to kill gods and demons and cleave through super soldiers, struck Hua Ye squarely on the neck!

But the expected scene of being decapitated did not occur. The blade, which was sharp enough to cut through alloy, collided with Hua Ye's skin and burst into a dazzling burst of sparks!

The terrifying recoil force traveled along the axe handle, making Liu Chuang's thick arm go numb. The giant axe was violently thrown away, and not even the slightest white mark was left on Hua Ye's neck!

"The God of War of Noxing? Ha, the name sounds intimidating, but he's nothing special."

Hua Ye twisted his neck and mocked lightly, as if he had only been brushed by a breeze.

Almost at the same moment, a silenced sniper rifle rang out from afar, tearing through the air!

Qi Lin lay in ambush at the best shooting position and calmly pulled the trigger.

The specially designed Godslayer No. 1 projectile, with a speed exceeding the limits of visual perception, tore through space and struck Hua Ye precisely in the center of his forehead!

However, what happened next made everyone's pupils shrink.

The specially made god-slaying bullet, which had once ended countless powerful enemies and could even tear apart a third-generation divine body, was like an egg hitting a vibranium wall the moment it touched Hua Ye's skin.