Chinese animation: Starting with Bad Guys

Given his current state, it would be difficult for him to accomplish this within the Super God Universe.

Because the required energy level and control are too terrifying, exceeding the upper limit of this universe's "container," it cannot be accomplished in this realm.

Even so, Qin Chuan felt no fear whatsoever towards the approaching "harvesters" from higher dimensions.

Because he had already vaguely confirmed this in the world of fox spirits, and became even more certain after thoroughly understanding the essence of time and space.

Although those beings may reside in unimaginably high-dimensional realms, the power they can project into this universe and unleash is also subject to the suppression of the limits of the rules of the super-god world itself. Their energy level is at the same level as the power they currently possess.

Since the power is limited to the same level, the competition becomes about the understanding and application of power, and the will to fight.

For Qin Chuan, who has experienced countless worlds, honed his skills on numerous battlefields, and slain countless powerful enemies, he possesses absolute confidence and the ability to crush all opponents of the same level.

He came across time, and his purpose was to wage this battle that was destined to shake the ages.

Thousands of years later, on Earth.

The long river of time has washed away many vivid details.

The fierce battles fought by Earth's early civilization against the Taotie, the Triangular Body, and even Hua Ye, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, the shouts of blood and fire, the sacrifices and the glory, have gradually settled into vague records in history books and legendary stories that children hear indistinctly before bedtime.

However, the story of that Earth God cleaving stars in two at the edge of the solar system and shaking the known universe remains fresh and relevant. It has not been erased by time, but has been repeatedly sung in countless poems, sculptures and holographic images, and is regarded as the starting point of the rise of the entire civilization and an eternal myth.

Earth has evolved from a pre-nuclear civilization to become the world's leading civilization over thousands of years, where even angels and demons must interact on equal footing, and Earth is even subtly the leader. Its technology, culture, and power extend to every corner of the galaxy.

This deity, who has long since departed and left only legends, is regarded as a supreme and irreplaceable symbol of the soul.

The Super God Academy has now become the ultimate academic and power sanctuary for countless intelligent beings in the known universe. Its headquarters shines like a giant, intelligent star diamond embedded between the Earth and the Moon.

In a circular, tiered classroom that overlooks the entire East Asian continent, a group of exceptionally gifted freshmen from different galaxies are listening to a history lesson.

Their teacher was Ge Xiaolun, who had fully grown up, inherited all the power of the Galaxy Force, and succeeded as the third principal of the Super God Academy.

He possessed a calm demeanor, a restrained strength like a mountain, and eyes that held the wisdom accumulated over the years; he was no longer the timid and naive young man he once was.

He was recounting the glorious early days of the Super Soldier Corps, trying to help these children understand the thorny path their predecessors had traversed.

But the freshmen in the audience, who had grown up listening to these stories, seemed somewhat distracted, their eyes sparkling with longing for more distant legends.

"Principal, teacher!" a bold alien student with faintly glowing energy tentacles on his head jeered. "We know all these stories by heart! We can even holographically simulate the textbook! Tell us more about that supreme god! As his successor as principal, you must know many secrets that no one else knows, right?"

"Yes, yes! Just how strong is the Supreme God? What are his limits?" A girl of Earth descent clasped her hands together, her eyes filled with longing.

"Where did he go after leaving Earth? Did he go to explore the edge of the universe?" another student asked.

Looking at this group of energetic young people who were full of curiosity about ultimate power, Ge Xiaolun couldn't help but smile, but he also felt a headache coming on.

He did know more about Qin Chuan than most people, but he had no way of knowing the core secrets and ultimate fate of Qin Chuan.

However, just as he was carefully considering his words, preparing to use "the realm of the Lord God requires you to explore it yourselves" as an excuse...

A sudden, intense, and inexplicable feeling of palpitation gripped his heart!

It was as if the coldest and most terrifying calamity in the deep universe was about to descend, causing even this seasoned galactic power, who could crush meteorites with his bare hands, to feel a bone-chilling cold emanating from the depths of his soul, and his blood almost froze.

He immediately and secretly activated the "Heroic Chip," which had undergone countless iterations and upgrades and whose computing power was sufficient to simulate a supernova explosion in an instant, in an attempt to deduce the source of the crisis.

But the result was blank, with no supporting data, as if the existence of this threat itself transcended the boundaries of the database.

But that fear, which stems from the most primal instincts of life, grows ever clearer and closer, like a tangible shadow, pressing down on the entire solar system.

Just as his expression changed slightly, and he tried to suppress the turmoil in his heart, preparing to say something to comfort the students first.

A "shattering sound" that transcends any physical sound, directly affects the perception level of all higher life forms, and reaches the soul suddenly resounded!

It was as if the curtain of the universe had been forcibly torn apart.

Throughout the entire solar system, regardless of location or level of technology, all intelligent life felt a strange sense of suffocation at that moment, as if an invisible giant hand had gripped their throats.

At the center of the solar system, not far from that star that has been burning for billions of years, space is silently shattering, twisting, and collapsing like fragile glass.

A dark, empty void, defying description in terms of color, size, or shape, suddenly took shape, beyond which lay a maddening emptiness and deathly stillness.

Immediately afterwards, a "figure" that could not be described by any known physical parameters, whose very existence violently distorted light, space, and fundamental rules, stepped out from it.

He did not walk, but rather it was the collapse and reconstruction of rules.

A sigh, seemingly from eternity ago, filled with the greed of examining the fruits of one's labor and absolute coldness, resounded deep within the consciousness of all the powerful, like a pronouncement of final judgment:

"Finally, another fruit of civilization has ripened."

Chapter 68 If you want to destroy my civilization, you must first step over my dead body!

This high-dimensional being that descended upon the Super God Universe this time, intending to reap the fruits of Earth's civilization, has a lingering karmic entanglement with Qin Chuan.

He was the extraterrestrial visitor whose consciousness was shattered by Qin Chuan's powerful strike, a strike imbued with all the positive emotions of the world, in the world of Fox Spirit Matchmaker!

That crushing defeat was not simply a matter of losing a vital wisp of consciousness.

The purest and most benevolent power of belief contained within the flash of the blade was like the most potent poison, severely injuring His true form along the unseen connection. It was a wound from within, a mark of light that beings like Him, who feed on negative emotions and despair, feared most.

Time has passed, but the burning pain has not subsided. Like an unhealable ulcer deep in the soul, it constantly reminds us of that shame.

This time, He spared no expense and paid an unimaginable price to seize the opportunity to harvest the "ripe orchard" of the Super God Universe from the competition of beings at the same level.

He yearns to devour the fruits of this highly advanced technological and genetic civilization, using the essence of the entire civilization and the immense negative energy that erupts at the final moment to heal the wounds in his foundation, and even to glimpse the possibility of going further.

Moreover, unlike the previous cautious infiltration or power projection, this time He descended in His true form!

Generally speaking, beings like them, who transcend the ordinary rules of the universe, would never easily step into these secondary worlds that are considered "ponds" or "farms".

On the one hand, the rules of the world have their limits. The arrival of the true form is like a giant whale trying to break into shallow waters, severely restricting its strength and increasing inconvenience and risk.

On the other hand, some worlds with profound foundations and clear consciousness, like the fox spirit world of yesteryear, would have an extreme rejection reaction to such "virus-like" invaders. Forcibly entering would only provoke a crazy backlash from the entire world's rules, resulting in more harm than good.

The Super God Universe happens to be a special case.

It has not yet developed a unified and clear world consciousness. Therefore, in their eyes, this place has become a "civilization test field" and "energy pasture" with loose rules, where people can enter and exit regularly and harvest with peace of mind.

As the true form of this higher-dimensional being solidified completely from nothingness, revealing its terrifying form that could not be described by conventional geometry, the entire spatial structure of the solar system began to groan in despair!

Space was like a transparent film that had been forcibly stretched, violently twisted and vibrated, gravitational parameters were instantly disordered, and even planetary orbits were slightly deviated.

The starry sky background became bizarre and fantastical, as if the canvas of the universe was being kneaded by an invisible giant hand.

Inside the Super God Academy, Ge Xiaolun's face was deathly pale, and the alarm bells of the male core system installed in his body had become a series of shrill screams.

The monitoring data panel was a sea of ​​crimson, indicating that the space carrying capacity of the solar system had instantly exceeded the limit, with the curve breaking through the threshold!

It's like a fragile cardboard box being crammed into a mountain of steel; the structure swells to the brink of collapse!

That abruptly appearing entity contained such a vast amount of existence-level information that it was despair-inducing; it was just there, and it was about to crush an entire star system!

"Is this... the ultimate fear that supposedly destroyed the Pangu and Shenhe civilizations?"

A sudden realization dawned on Ge Xiaolun, followed by an unprecedented heaviness, as if the weight of the entire universe was pressing down on his shoulders.

Amidst the violent spatial tremors, all the former members of the Super Soldier Company reappeared.

Liu Chuang wields the God-Slaying Axe, his body surging with blood and dark energy; Zhao Xin transforms into golden lightning, traversing the edges of spatial rifts; Cheng Yaowen unleashes the full power of the earth, stabilizing the planet's crust; Sun Wukong, wielding the power of heaven and earth, stirs up galaxies with his golden cudgel…

They each used their unique abilities, releasing energy with all their might to form a huge protective net, barely stabilizing the crumbling space around the Earth.

Earth's authorities activated all emergency plans and deployed all energy shields to protect ordinary people on the ground, although everyone understood that these measures might be futile in the face of a threat of this level.

The higher-dimensional being merely watched indifferently as the ants struggled.

In His perception, the negative emotions such as fear, despair, and cowardice that these civilized individuals unleash in moments of despair are like fine wine, the most delightful appetizer before devouring the fruits of civilization.

He enjoyed the process.

"I am the ultimate fear."

His thoughts, like the cold cosmic background radiation, resonate directly and irresistibly in the depths of the minds of every intelligent life on Earth.

Without any language translation, from the elderly to innocent infants, all consciousness instantly understood the meaning of this declaration.

Panic swept the globe like a cataclysmic flood!

The communication channels were filled with screams and cries, and the city descended into chaos.

The legendary ultimate fear actually exists, and it has already arrived!

Even the mighty Pangu civilization and the Shenhe civilization that spread throughout the universe were destroyed under its shadow. How can Earth's civilization be spared today?

In the bleak atmosphere of despair, Ge Xiaolun took a deep breath, a resolute glint in his eyes.

He raised his arms and shouted: "Super Soldier Company!"

Behind him were his comrades-in-arms, whose faith remained as strong as steel despite thousands of years of trials and tribulations.

Without a word, streaks of light resolutely burst out of the atmosphere and into the cold, desolate depths of space, forming a defensive line with their flesh and blood to block the indescribable, terrifying existence that could make the stars pale in comparison.

This was the most powerful and soul-chilling enemy they had ever encountered in their lives.

Even Hua Ye, the powerful King of Fallen Stars who had caused them countless troubles, was nothing more than a firefly compared to a supernova explosion, insignificant and not worth mentioning, when compared to the being before them.

Ge Xiaolun attempted a final exchange, sending out a thought wave of inquiry to explore the possibility of peace.

But all he received in response was endless indifference and deep-seated disdain, as if he were nothing but dust. The other party's attitude said it all—communication was a luxury, survival required a bloody battle!

This battle is inevitable!

Those who wish to destroy my civilization will first have to step over my dead body!

The members of the Super Soldier Corps were of one mind, and their tacit understanding of thousands of years erupted at this moment. They all activated their divine power and unleashed their strongest killing moves!

"Final ruling! Activate!" Ge Xiaolun swung his greatsword, unleashing a massive surge of conceptual rewriting power.

"Fearless Charge!" Zhao Xin unleashed a final strike that tore through space.

"The sky collapsed and the earth cracked!" Liu Chuang's axe blade descended with the power to cleave stars.

"Take this from my old Sun!" Sun Wukong's golden cudgel grew longer in the wind, like an ancient mountain crashing down.

After thousands of years of growth, they have long since transcended mortals and become true deities who govern the laws.

This was the first time in a long time that they had joined forces against an enemy, yet their power far surpassed that of the past.

The combined force of this attack was enough to instantly wipe Hua Ye, at his peak, from the universe, and could even shake the structure of a small galaxy.

However, faced with this terrifying combined attack capable of destroying galaxies, the higher-dimensional being did not even change its posture.

All attacks, whether energy, matter, or conceptual, are silently annihilated, decomposed, or absorbed by an invisible, absolute force field as they approach the distorted domain of rules surrounding Him.

Like a snowflake falling into lava, it didn't create the slightest ripple, nor even cause the slightest fluctuation in His gaze.