BXBX NOVEL Chapter 282: Railgun, Personality Change!?
[Ding! You have killed a Late Quasar Lord Realm Envoy of the Starsung Commerce Association!]
[Ding! The Late Quasar Lord Princess of the Commerce Association managed to escape using an extremely high-level Escape Talisman. She will surely come back with stronger forces in order to hunt you down!]
[Ding! You have obtained <0.1 Galactic Evolution Essence, or (GEE) for short.]
[A Quasar Lord\'s Existence Value has started to encroach upon the territory of a Galaxy. Thus, the Starry Evolution Essence unit indicator has been changed to Galactic Evolution Essence.]
[Ding! Your Stats have become too large to individually quantity, and so everything has been converted into a single unit. This unit being \'Galactic Power\']
[Ding! You have obtained <0.1 Galactic Power!]
[Ding! You have received 1200+ new High-Star Laws, and comprehensions in more than 60% of your current High-Star Laws!]
[Ding! Your Singularity Physique and Trait have received massive improvements due to more than 500 Nonillion Traits and Physiques being transfused into your own!]
[Ding! Your Battle Power has improved by leaps and bounds!]
[Ding! Your Battle Power is close to reaching the Late Quasar Lord Realm!]
[Ding! You have long since capped out at the 9.9% point of your Loot God Nourishment Rate, and all you need to breakthrough is a stronger will to defy! Defy the Galactic Lord, Galactus, and the new Loot God milestone will be yours!*
[Ding! Your current cultivation is at the Absolute Peak of the Nebula Veil Realm, and it is at the 65.3% mark of advancement… 65.4%... 65.5%...]
Azmodeus felt his cultivation improve with each second that passed, feeling that a breakthrough into the Black Hole Sovereignty Realm was most definitely eminent.
However, before he made the time to breakthrough, he first had to deal with a large group of metallic worlds waiting outside his \'Parameter Restrictive Dome\'.
FWAZIP!
The thin crimson barrier filament went down as everyone on board the Galactic Armada waited for the results to be revealed.
"!!!" "!!!" "!!!"
When they saw a headless corpse glide through the void of space, their faces became ashen as they realized what this meant. Especially when considering that Miss Mu Mu was nowhere in sight and a crimson-haired man stood with his body covered in blood.
"Crimson Usurper!! Do you have any idea what you just did!? Can you even fathom the repercussions of killing an Envoy of the Starsung Commerce Alliance!? Let alone this Galaxy, even the surrounding Galaxies will be thrown into this mess because of you!"
The Galactic Armada Captain\'s booming voice could be heard from all etches of space as his Middle Quasar Lord Realm Aura exploded outward!
OOOM!
It crushed down on even the Galactic Armada itself, causing the various ships to change direction.
"..."
But it didn\'t seem like Azmodeus was amused by the weak-ass aura presented before him. This was further proven when he started to speak:
"Tell me, Captain. Do you know what a real laser looks like? I mean, not the flimsy ones that you shot out of your metal tin cans, but the real deal."
RUMBLE!
Immense levels of crimson-colored energy blasted out from Azmodeus\'s figure as his body morphed into that of a devil once more.
However, in contrast to the goat demon-like way that he looked before, his appearance was now that of a…
"Rail Gun!" The Galactic Armada\'s Second In Command shouted with a face of disbelief.
He was looking at what was most definitely a dark red man with a giant solar-system-sized rail gun on his back!
"What do we do about this, Sir!?" The Second In Command asked, his aura fluctuating between confusion, doubt, and horror.
"..."
The Captain gazed out at the enemorous rail gun starting to charge up energy in the center of its barrel-like structure. He knew he had to do something to prevent what was about to happen. But there was simply nothing their weaponry could hope to accomplish when competing against such a monstrosity…
"Pray…"
"What was that, Sir…?"
"I said pray! Pray goddamnit!"
The Captain started to lose his coco pebbles as he smashed his fist against the futuristic dashboard, causing it to crack and break apart.
"..." "..." "..."
The Second In Command and the rest of the Galactic Armada Staff had all the color leave their faces as they turned their heads in the direction of the rail gun that had already finished firing up.
"We\'re so fucke-"
CRACK—BOOOOOM!
The Second In Command was interrupted by an explosion so loud that the sound barrier was most definitely broken a few dozen times over!
This initial explosion was followed by countless more as the dazzling array of crimson death spiraled in their direction!
Before anybody could react to this world-ending attack, the beam had already eviscerated everything in its way…
By the end of its unleashment, a massive, 10-light year-wide cylinder of fire was gouged out of the Galactic Star Fleet, leaving it in a state of ruin…
If any survived the attack after the initial blast, then they without a doubt died when the residual energies of the \'Annihilation Beam\' reached them.
"..."
The one who acted as the catalyst for all this destruction watched as his vision was flooded with an exorbitant amount of System Notifications.
"Finally some good shit!" Azmodeus spoke with a voice very unlike him. "Hmm…? What the hell was that!? Wait, what the hell was that as well!? What the hell!?"
At this point in time, he was freaking the hell out!
Why was he speaking like an unhinged hooligan!? What could\'ve possibly elicited such a change in him!?
"Wait… da fuck… It\'s my race, isn\'t it…?"
Azmodeus took a glance at his system interface and saw that the Nourishment Rate was now at 10.3%!
This meant that he successfully went through with the milestone advancement!
"But what is with this new way of speaking?? Some side effects???"
Azmodeus looked through all relevant details, but he couldn\'t find anything that explained this phenomenon. So in the end, he decided to ask the system directly.
"Hey… System, please kindly explain what in God\'s green gravy is happening here!?"
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