Translated by: La0o9
Proofreader:? Arya
The Freedom Confederateâs Eastern Sea.
Offshore.
A man with long, faintly brown hair stood on the surface of the water.
He was rubbing the stubbles on his chin as he went into thought.
âHow unexpectedâŠâ
The man seemed to be sensing something as he muttered.
After an unknown amount of time had passed, the man finally crouched down and put his hand on the water surface.
A mystical wave went from his hand into the sea, expanding outwards across the water.
âCome, come, although youâre mutated monster⊠in the end youâre still sea creaturesâ
âSo heed my callâ
Oomââ
Following his whisper, the surface of the ocean bulged up as a large sea creature surfaced.
A mutated sea creature.
Following it, more and more sea creatures heeded his call and headed here from the depths of the ocean.
As time passed, all the sea creatures had gathered.
They floated orderly and neatly around where the man stood.
They felt absolute fear and respect towards this small creature that summoned them.
The man looked at all these terrifying and strange sea creatures.
And he smiled.
âYou are all my subjects, from now on, you are to follow my ordersâ
At a place quite close to where he stood, a sea creature howled in a low bellowing voice.
âAh? Youâre asking who I am?â
The man nodded: âI forgot, you should indeed know my nameâ
âI am the Demi in charge of water element for the Heavenly realm, you may call me the Water Godâ
âNow, move out all of you, for the glory of the gods, lay siege to the human citiesâ
On another side.
The Fuxi Empire.
At a certain metropolis.
A 5-meter tall Assault Mech was quickly approaching towards a strange creature.
The creature was ashen grey, its body covered in a slimy substance with tentacles sprouting from all over its body. It floated forward in the air.
Being bombarded by the mechâs attacks, the monster roared furiously.
Although their firepower was ineffective in killing it, the impact of the blast still caused it to feel a genuine pain.
The monster opened its âarmsâ, pulling the retreating Mech into its embrace.
Sss sssh shhh⊠crack!
The sound of metal being corroded came out.
Once the grey smoke had all gone away, the metallic components of the Mech had already been melted away.
Roar!!
The monster roared threateningly.
But across from it, countless Assault Mechs stood still without backing off.
This was an Assault Mech squadron.
None of the Mechs were controlled by humans.
Impartial Goddess had created a completely new tactical war AI for these cold, emotionless machines.
[Experiment results analyzed: Of all descended Wraiths, this is the weakest]
Impartial Goddess ordered: [All troops move out, eliminate it]
[For the Goddess!]
Every Assault Mech responded in a booming united voice.
The sound of machine engines roared across the sky.
The Mechs began their assault.
Despite the monsterâs frenzied screams, the Mech still went forward.
Their battle had begun!
At the same time.
About three square blocks away from this area, there was a café.
Two men in casual clothing were enjoying their afternoon teatime.
As they heard the clattering noise of battle outside, one of them put the cup of coffee from their hand down.
âQuite the noisy battleâ he commented.
âNothing but a skirmishâ the other had a cup of black tea as he sat with one leg crossed.
He only had his eyes half-opened, seemingly savoring the smell and taste of his drink.
There were no other sounds around them.
The café was completely silent.
They sat here, enjoying their drinks while discussing the battle outside.
âArenât we going to help that Wraith outside?â the one drinking coffee asked.
âYou think youâre that strong?â the man drinking tea glanced over to him.
âAt least Iâll have a much easier time dealing with these metal pestsâ
âNo, our mission is to gather intel, to discern this worldâs true level of power, not to protect the Wraithsâ
âBut weâre still allies, just sitting here enjoying tea while it fights for its life outside is a bit inappropriate isnât it?â
âNo such thingâ the tea drinker answered: âThereâs only one world, the Wraiths want to absorb it and we also want to absorb it, so whoâs going to do that? ââthat in itself is a big problemâ
âBefore we deal with this problem, itâs a bit awkward for us Demi to personally go into battleâ
The other understood what he meant.
âYouâre right, thereâs only so many of us Demi, fight to the death and such, letâs leave that to the Wraiths, theyâll probably enjoy that more anywaysâ
The man drinking tea then spoke: âHowever, thereâs a few interesting things in the human realmâ
He reached his hand out to take a Holo-Brain from the breast pocket of a new corpse.
Taking a closer look, the floor of the café was filled with corpses.
They killed everyone here.
âWhatâs that?â the coffee drinker looked at the Holo-Brain and asked.
âA Holo-Brain, something humans invented, all of them had oneâ
The tea drinker tried operating it.
The Holo-Brain lit up by itself.
âWhat does this thing do?â
âIâm not sure either, I think it helps humans deal with some daily minor chores?â
âWhat can a small thing like that actually do?â the coffee drinker didnât buy it.
The commotion outside quieted down.
Both of them looked over at the same time.
âOne Wraith is still too few huh, not enough to deal with a few dozen metal dollsâ
âWait, look at them, what are they doing?â
Within the rubble, the Mechs captured and bound the near-dead Wraith.
They brought the Wraith up to the sky and flew away.
âCome, letâs go tail themâ the tea drinker said.
At the same time, in a war command center about 8000 miles away from where they were.
Zhang Ying Hao had been silently paying attention to the 2 Demis near the Holo-Brain until they prepared to leave.
âKill themâ he said simply.
Impartial Goddessâ voice came: [Super Intercontinental Missiles preparing to fire]
[3]
[2]
[1]
[Direct hit]
âBattle zone surveillanceâ Zhang Ying Hao ordered.
Back on the screen.
The café was gone.
There was only a large crater left.
A few moments later, two figures came out from the crater.
âWhat happened? Iâm sure I already blocked out my presence, how did they find us?â the coffee drinker was confused.
His cup of coffee was still slightly steaming, not even a drop had spilt.
âHow interesting, very interesting, there must be something very crucial that we still havenât figured outâ the tea drinker replied.
He still had the Holo-Brain in his hand.
The coffee drinker looked up to the sky.
The Mechs had already flown away from sight.
âWhat now?â he asked.
âLetâs go take a stroll and get to know the life of humansâ
âIs there a meaning in doing that?â
âOf course, we first have to understand this world well before we can conquer and rule over itâ the tea drinker replied.
He also reminded him: âNext time, you canât arbitrarily kill them like that, they are all our subjectsâ
âHow unfortunate, fun always doesnât last longâ the coffee drinker regretfully said.
The tea drinker was also a bit regretful angrily explaining: âWe need them, since there are so few of us Demis, and within the Samsara, only humans can mate with us to reproduce and give birth to our childrenâ
âAlso, youâre not allowed to destroy this world too much eitherâââ since it is our propertyâ
He carefully put the Holo-Brain away before heading towards a street without people.
The coffee drinker followed suit.
Zhang Ying Hao had the screen turned off.
Impartial Goddessâ voice came: [Their location is still being tracked with the moving Holo-Brain]
âGood, itâs been hardâ Zhang Ying Hao said.
He gave the President a cigar, then took out another to offer Varona.
âThank you, Iâll just have thisâ Varona showed him the female cigarette she had.
Zhang Ying Hao lit his cigar and took a long drag.
He then cursed: âThis cigarâs farm and factory has been destroyed by 30 Wraith, damn them allâ
âWhat do you think?â the President asked.
âFor now, the information we have is good newsâ Zhang Ying Hao answered.
âOver 3000 Wraiths had appeared, and even more are coming as we speak; 10% of our cities have been destroyed, and you still think that is good news?â Varona asked.
âEven worse, a few of the Wraiths can be killed by Mechs, but there has been no examples of Demi being defeatedâ the President added.
Zhang Ying Hao took another drag from his cigar and slowly spoke: âThatâs just how war is, the feeling of despair is always the opening act, but donât get angry because of it, youâll get pimplesâ
Varona said nothing to that and just touched her smooth white face.
The President spoke up: âThen I want to know what youâre calling good newsâ
âVery well, from the intel weâve gathered, there was at least two good newsâ Zhang Ying Hao said.
âWhich are?â
âFirstly, they donât know how our technology worksâ
The President and Varona both thought for a bit and nodded to confirm.
The Holo-Brain that Demi had just now was already turned on, but he didnât know that at all.
Zhang Ying Hao breathed out some smoke, speaking with clear eyes: âSecondly, their goal is to obtain this world, not to destroy itâ