Zone Zero: I'm invincible now that the heavenly fire has killed Nineveh!

Hippe's gaze left.

Sunday, dressed in a magnificent white suit, has vanished; he has transformed into the giant Dominix.

It is made entirely of gold, and its height is level with the roof of the entire grand theater, exuding a magnificent and sacred aura.

On either side of Him, four golden sculptures, like angels, were singing, and harmonious notes floated in the air.

A sacred aura filled the entire space, the very embodiment of the divine servant of order who carries countless beautiful dreams.

"Gentlemen, I am aware of your decision!"

"Now, I grant you the right to look directly at the sun!"

Sunday's voices echoed in the theater, a cacophony of voices from men, women, and children, like an orchestra playing: "Come, sons of man! If you deny my ways, then step over my body to prove your will!"

"If you can't cross the abyss, how can you deny that it's actually paradise!"

He will still carry out his will.

It's no big deal to say his dream was flawed; he admitted his mistake.

But the people in front of him must give him a satisfactory answer. If they can't even get past him, it means their methods are inferior to his. Why should he back down?

Looking at the enormous statue, the robin said with a pained expression, "Everyone, brother is still stubbornly clinging to his delusions. Please use your ultimate moves!"

Words cannot undo the damage, so the only option is to defeat the brother and rescue millions of souls from the false dream.

"..."

On Sunday, I stared intently at the robin, and a pang of sadness shot through my heart.

She's such a good sister; she's so decisive.

"Ultimate move?"

Su Chen smiled slightly and pulled Huang Quan to retreat behind the crowd.

"Huh? Boss, what do you mean by this?"

Xing looked at Su Chen curiously.

Everyone's attention was drawn to it, but they were puzzled.

"Huang Quan's abilities aren't suitable for this place. My ultimate move needs to be charged up." Su Chen said seriously, "While I'm charging up, I'd appreciate it if you could stop him!"

This is a lie.

His electromagnetic ultimate move can shake galaxies at will, and its maximum power can even connect to the entire universe. The Emperor's linkage with billions of stars in the supercluster is even more unreasonable.

These powerful moves may have a slight pre-cast animation, but overall they are harmless. However, once unleashed, everything here will be reduced to ashes.

What he wants to accumulate is to help people in the dream awaken and ignite the light of hope he desires.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Xing patted his chest, feeling the weight of responsibility on his shoulders: "I will stop him and buy you enough time!"

"Keep it up, I'll give you a raise later!"

Su Chen patted Xing on the shoulder and made a grand promise.

"..."

Walter and Himeko remained silent.

When they first met on the train, they didn't see Su Chen need to gather his strength.

Didn't they start with zero frames and instantly tie up all the people in the car?

But whatever, since Su Chen said so, let's just hold on and see.

Xing turned around and shouted to everyone, "Everyone, get ready! We absolutely cannot let Sunday disturb Su Chen!"

"I'll follow your orders."

Kafka, with a charming smile on her face, stood in front of the group.

"I will set the sea on fire!"

Liu Ying summoned Firefly IV, whose entire body was covered in a layer of silver-white mecha, with scorching fire beams shooting from behind.

"Cosmic Machine God, Apollo, return to your position!"

Hanabi smiled casually, her body floating in the air, and instantly a 300-meter-tall crimson-gold battle behemoth appeared.

"Gundam?"

Walter felt an itch to take pictures. Holding the Star of Eden in his left hand, he immediately conjured a camera in his right and snapped away.

From a young age, he had a dream of piloting a Gundam.

He likes Gundam!

Somewhat bewildered, March 7th asked, "Uncle Yang, what are you doing?"

"Ahem." Walter put away his camera and said with a somber expression, "A great battle is about to begin. This may be our last journey. Let's take some photos as a memento."

But in reality, he felt that his side had a great chance of winning, since both Su Chen and Huang Quan were his envoys.

With a two-on-one advantage, the situation is in my favor!

"Oh."

March 7th nodded blankly, sensing something was off.

Everyone used their own methods and activated their battle forms.

The robin plays a harmonious tune, blessing everyone.

This is Pinocchio's dream world, where everyone except them is immersed in Sunday's beautiful dreams, building this dream world so firmly that it becomes part of his power.

Therefore, defeating Sunday here requires several times the strength of other places.

When one chooses to oppose him, Yi Zhi turns into a quagmire, and all his powers are restricted.

Attacks of different attributes and intensities came from all directions towards Sunday.

However, God simply waved his baton, and the divine power of harmony and order dissipated most of the attacks in mid-air, with only a few attacks able to affect his body.

Behind the crowd, there was a quiet place.

Su Chen and Huang Quan stood side by side, watching the dazzling attack.

Huang Quan gripped the hilt of his sword and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to make a move?"

Given the current situation, she couldn't help but want to get involved and lend them a hand.

This kind of united effort to save the world was a cherished memory for her from many years ago.

If it weren't for the fact that her power was unsuitable, and if Su Chen hadn't been deliberately holding her hand, she would have already gone up to help.

Su Chen glanced at the sand gold that was slacking off and said with a smile, "Of course I'll take action, but I'll dismantle Sunday from the root."

"If you just use force to defeat him, he will be very resentful."

After their previous conversation, he had come to understand some of Sunday's ideas.

Rather than seeing a master be killed by a brute's three punches, I'd rather see people awaken to their own potential on Sunday.

They refute the Sunday order of heaven by using the self-selection of life, and they should defeat the Sunday messenger form by using the self-selection of life.

Huang Quan looked at the battlefield, slightly worried: "But with such a strong attack, it seems they can't hold out for long."

According to the procedure, they should rescue all beings from the dream, dismantle most of Sunday's power, and then engage in the final battle with them.

But now Sunday holds the power of the mind over everyone in Pinocchio, an enemy that these non-commanders cannot defeat by brute force.

Unlike ordinary destiny travelers, the messengers are like the tentacles of star gods, possessing a far greater ability to manipulate and command the imaginary energy corresponding to destiny than destiny travelers, especially messengers who occupy a favorable environment like Sunday.

She could tell that Sunday had not yet unleashed its full power; it was merely giving the enemy in front of it a sense of participation.

"Don't panic, I'll take action." Su Chen glanced at the battle situation and activated his authority as the Wisdom Envoy, instantly mobilizing a massive amount of imaginary energy.

An endless stream of imaginary energy surged forth, constructing skeletons and components in the air.

A colossal mech, as tall as God the Lord, appeared, its entire body exuding the cold beauty of mechanical creation; it was a veritable killing machine.

Su Chen remained expressionless and looked at Xing, loudly flattering him, "Because of the time you delayed, I completed my first-stage ultimate move, and it's here to lend you a hand!"

"Hold on a little longer, wait for my second-phase ultimate move to awaken the people in the dream and weaken his power!"

The giant mech charged forward, engaging in direct combat with God Sunday.

Suddenly, the pressure on the others was greatly reduced, and their attacks on God Sunday became even stronger.