125: Chapter 125 The Trap of the Demon Demigod and Antimatter Acid
Returning the gaze to the Abyss battlefield.
Su Chen's willpower had not yet detached from the grand blueprint of capturing the Twin Crystal Dragons.
The genetic sequences of those legendary dragons had already evolved into tens of millions of possible combinations within his core consciousness. Every collision of data streams heralded the birth of a new war machine, one capable of making every civilization in the Universe tremble.
His mental network, like a cold abyss, was rapidly calculating how to graft that miracle of '80% reflectivity' onto every war unit of the Zerg Swarm.
At the Peak where extreme greed and creative desire intertwined, the physical space of the Mothership's command center shook violently without warning.
Buzz—!
It wasn't a shaking caused by an energy impact, but a deeper distortion and wail originating from the spatial structure itself. The alloy walls let out a tooth-aching groan, and the rune light strips on the ceiling flickered frantically, dimming and brightening.
The alarm System didn't even have time to shriek before it was directly snuffed out by an invisible force.
"Finally can't hold it back anymore?"
Su Chen's consciousness pulled away from the ocean of genetic sequences. In those eyes composed of pure spiritual energy, there was no surprise, only a coldness from having his train of thought interrupted.
His gaze pierced through the Mothership's armor, falling upon the scorched ruins below.
In the holographic image, the massive body of The Flame-Melting King—who had been suppressed by the Zerg Swarm but had stubbornly held on—suddenly began to disintegrate.
He wasn't dying; he was sacrificing himself.
The lava and sulfur that made up his body turned into billions of crimson runes, rapidly outlining a massive magic circle covering dozens of square kilometers on the ground. The flames of Hell soared into the sky, only to be compressed in mid-air by an invisible force, becoming the final energy source to activate this enormous trap.
The ritual was complete.
In the next instant, two terrifying auras—far exceeding The Flame-Melting King and even surpassing ordinary Rank Nine existences—descended boldly from the Void Realm.
They were like two invisible giant pillars, plunging down from the highest point of the firmament, death-locking onto the bridge of the Psionic Mothership.
That was a will-lock from the Demigod rank, carrying the absolute malice of judgment and extermination.
"Die! Heretic!"
A roar containing divine majesty exploded in the depths of the Souls of all living beings on the battlefield.
A Demon Demigod hidden in a spatial layer revealed his form. His skin possessed an eerie golden hue, and he was surrounded by the Law of ruin and destruction. He directly tore open an ancient scroll woven from countless resentful Souls.
The sky was dyed blood-red in an instant.
The atmosphere was forcibly torn apart as meteors trailing long tails of flame were summoned from the nothingness. They burned with purgatory fires capable of melting divine gold, falling as densely as a rainstorm, blanketing the location of the Psionic Mothership.
Forbidden-level Magic—Meteor World-Extinction!
Simultaneously, in the void on the other side, the figure of a second Golden Demon Demigod flickered in and out of existence. He made no sound, merely raising his hand.
Invisible void tentacles, composed of pure spatial folds and annihilation energy, sprouted out of thin air from all directions. They were silent, yet carried power enough to crush stars, coiling toward every corner of the Mothership, attempting to crush this behemoth and the space within it into a single singularity.
It was a perfect trap.
Using a dying Demon Lord as bait, sacrificing his life and Soul at any cost just to create a certain-kill opportunity.
Two Demigod-level existences had been lurking for a long time; their first move was a killing strike that could burn the heavens and destroy the earth, leaving Su Chen no time or space to react.
This was a desperate situation capable of instantly wiping out any interstellar civilization's fleet.
However, facing this doomsday-like scene, Su Chen's consciousness didn't even flicker in form.
He didn't even blink an eye.
"This is your trump card?"
A cold thought rang out directly in the minds of the two Demon Demigods.
"Too weak."
Su Chen's finger lightly pressed down on the console in the center of the command room.
It was a crimson button that had never been used before.
With his movement, the Psionic Mothership's massive main cannon—capable of piercing a planet in one shot—began to slowly turn its muzzle. But this time, what gathered at the muzzle was not a brilliant beam of energy, but a mass of bottomless dark-green liquid tightly wrapped in an ultra-high-intensity force field.
[Antimatter Acid Cannon]!
This was the masterpiece Su Chen created by combining the antimatter technology seized from the Terra Tech Federation with the Zerg Swarm's own biochemical System. A forbidden weapon created purely for the concept of 'erasure.'
Psh—
A soft muffled sound, so slight it was out of place with the world-destroying scene outside.
That mass of dark-green acid was launched into the air.
It didn't fly toward any meteor, but instead exploded directly above the Mothership.
There was no earth-shattering explosion, no destructive shockwave.
The mass of acid simply turned into a thin, constantly expanding dark-green mist.
An eerie scene occurred.
Those massive meteors, carrying immense force and burning with the fires of Hell, melted silently like ice cubes thrown into water the moment they touched the acid mist!
They weren't destroyed; they weren't decomposed.
They were annihilated.
A complete disappearance from the material level.
The rock and metal making up the meteors, as well as the magic energy attached to them, were all reduced to the most basic, unobservable particles the instant they touched the mist, returning completely to nothingness.
A huge, clean hole appeared in the 'Meteor Rain' in the sky.
Immediately after, the acid mist continued to diffuse, drifting onto those invisible void tentacles attempting to strangle the Mothership.
Sizzle—
Even space itself emitted a terrifying sound of being corroded.
Those tentacles composed of spatial folds collapsed instantly under the erosion of the acid, being corroded into miniature black holes that constantly rotated and swallowed light.
"What?!"
The Demon Demigod who launched the void strangle let out a roar of terror for the first time. His divine perception was screaming warnings, telling him that the seemingly harmless green mist was a natural enemy more terrifying than a galactic black hole.
He didn't even have time to be shocked by his companion's Forbidden Spell being broken.
Because death had already descended upon his own head.
Crackle!
At the very moment the Demon Demigod was momentarily dazed by his attack being broken, a dazzling purple-silver lightning burst from Su Chen's body.
Triple Thunder divine portfolio, fully activated!
Viscous lightning plasma surged from his consciousness. It was no longer simple arcs or lightning spears, but had turned into a massive electric net covering the entire exterior space of the bridge.
Every strand of the electric net was composed of divine thunder compressed to the extreme, containing the Laws of judgment and purification.
The electric net flashed and vanished, instantly enveloping the still-shocked Golden Demon Demigod.
“Aaaagh!”
A shrill scream, unlike anything a living creature could produce, lasted for less than a second.
That Rank Nine Demon Demigod, capable of rampaging across galaxies, along with the divine body he was so proud of, was turned into charcoal on the spot by the violent lightning plasma. His godhead tried to escape but was pinned down by the Law of judgment within the lightning net, then shattered inch by inch with a crisp wail.
As for The Flame-Melting King, who served as bait and had only one breath left, seeing the two demigods instantly die or fail, he prepared to trigger a final summoning ritual at all costs to delay for a moment.
However, a massive shadow had already lunged out from the ruins beside him.
It was Theodore.
This Zerg Swarm hero unit, evolved from an Abyssal Demon Dragon, had long been lurking under Su Chen's orders.
He opened his massive maw, capable of swallowing mountains, and swallowed The Flame-Melting King's battered elemental body in one gulp.
He didn't even burp.