Are you worthy enough to listen to what I, Shura Armor, have to say?

But what is different is that above this gate of hell sits a huge flaming skeleton clad in pitch-black armor, which reminds people of the devil Satan in the Bible.

Xiangzi really likes these weird but extremely cool-looking dark artworks, so much so that Haotian inexplicably knows a lot about them.

However, every time he tried to talk to Xiangzi about these cool-looking things, Xiangzi would always blush and change the subject, and he didn't know why.

Maybe there is a generation gap.

"how do you feel?"

Just when Haotian was about to carefully observe whether there was any mystery behind this gate to hell, an old voice suddenly sounded around.

Haotian turned his head and looked behind him, but there was no one around: "Who the hell is playing tricks here? Get out of here right now!"

The old voice didn't seem to want to explain the problem, but continued, "This is the last line of defense for our Kyrieloid race and the material world. It embodies all our hard work and the crystallization of our highest technology. You Earthlings will never be able to find something similar even if ten thousand years pass."

That voice was filled with deep pride and contempt for Earthlings, but Haotian wouldn't tolerate him and directly retorted, "Le, you said we Earthlings can't create it, so why do you use our Earthlings' literary and artistic works as prototypes?"

Hearing this, the old voice immediately became anxious and yelled: "You fart!!!"

"God damn it, you Earthlings! This is our Kyrieloid creation! We came up with it first! It was your damned Christians who copied our stuff and called it their own! This is a knockoff! This is plagiarism!"

"Fuck, do you know how much energy I put into thinking about this stuff?! I worked on it day and night, and then you just copied it, and in the end, you had more followers than I did! You're just a bunch of shameless bastards! The newbies among the newbies!"

"Ha!" Haotian sneered disdainfully: "I'm anxious."

"I'm not in a hurry!" The old voice roared impatiently, and the corpses on the gate almost jumped down. "I'm just stating the facts, you just copied it!"

"Then why do you, as the original author, have fewer followers than the plagiarists? Doesn't this just prove that what you wrote was a bunch of crap?"

"No...I..." The fire on the corpse suddenly burned even more fiercely.

"And I remember you Kirieloids always claiming to have been watching Earth for 30 million years? So what have you been doing all this time, from the time we humans were monkeys, evolving all the way to the present? Eating Old Eight's secret burgers?"

"Fuck... you!"

"And you've lived for so many years, and you can't even fool the ancients who didn't live to be a hundred years old, and you even let them steal your things. Doesn't this just prove that you're a bunch of losers?"

“Ugh, uhhhhhhhhh!!!”

The corpse sitting on the gate vomited three liters of blood. Its already worrying physical condition became even more worrying. It almost fell directly from the gate of hell. Many Kyrieloid people around who were still in soul state were so scared that they quickly pinched out an avatar and went up to support the corpse.

If he falls, it will be no joke. If he falls, the entire Kyrieloid family will be doomed.

"It seems like you were the one talking to me just now." Haotian looked at the bone thing that was spitting blood in anger, and immediately understood: "So you are the god of Kirielod, right?"

“…It’s me.”

The God of Ki slowly opened his arms and signaled the people around him to leave. The warmongering Kirieloids were not willing to agree and said they wanted to go up and fight with the other side.

But Ji Shen is not one of these young men who are thousands of years old. He knows very well the limits of these guys, and if he goes up to them, he will only be a serving of food.

So he forcefully blasted away all the young entities around him: "Everyone, retreat! This guy is not an ordinary enemy. He is a powerful enemy, an enemy who has been transformed into Shura. I am the only one here who can deal with him."

"Do you think you can take me down like this?"

Haotian raised his eyebrows. He admitted that Jishen looked very imposing. If the other party was in his prime, he might indeed be inferior to him.

But the opponent is now just a skeleton, and it seems that he can't get down from the door. Isn't it a bit too confident to think that you can take him down?

Hearing this, Ji Shen suddenly laughed mysteriously: "Hehehe... What do you think will happen if we fight?"

"Oh...?" Haotian narrowed his eyes: "Are you trying to say that you can easily take me down?"

"No!" Jishen laughed loudly and said loudly:

"I'll be killed by your punch!"

Haotian:?

Has this guy become insane from sitting there for too long?

Haotian had a complicated expression. What the hell was this guy talking about? Otherwise, since he had no way to go back and was still trying to get information out of him, he would have punched him to death long ago.

No, I have to attack him again!

Haotian was about to continue attacking the other party, but was surprised to find that he was unable to move.

"Are you surprised?" A smile appeared on the skeleton of Jishen. He held two stones, one red and one blue, and threw them up.

"You are very strong, it's true. It's also true that I can't defeat you head-on right now. But you don't understand one thing: everything in this world is interdependent and mutually exclusive. No matter how strong something is, as long as you find its nemesis, you can find a way to defeat it."

Ji Shen threw the two stones in his hands into the air. The two stones grew bigger as if inspired by something and covered Haotian. Then they turned into a monster that looked like a blue sphere with square holes all over its body.

The fourth-dimensional monster, Bruton.

As a four-dimensional creature, it occasionally comes to the three-dimensional world to act. However, since it has no concept of time or space, any time and space in the three-dimensional world is the same to it. Therefore, it is possible to find it anywhere or at any time in the universe.

After seeing Haotian a year ago, Ji Shen ordered his men to find this thing. He only dared to continue after finding it more than a year later.

The reason was simple: he saw what the Shura Armor was.

"Young people like you probably don't know this anymore," God explained to the Kirieloids around him:

"The fourth-dimensional monster, Bruton, protects the common sense and order of this world. It will throw harmful substances in the universe into another dimension, but it is not immortal. In history, someone once killed a Bruton, and the result was... that thing appeared."

"A monster of complete nothingness, Griza, the Cave of the Universe, is a terrifying existence with zero mass and kinetic energy, capable of absorbing anything in the world. Although we, the Kyrieloids, also have a massless form, we also need a body with mass to interfere with the real material world. The same is true for any other existence, but Griza is different. It can interfere with the world while remaining in [nothingness]."

"In other words, that thing is invincible."

Non-existence is something that is inherently empty and cannot be touched or defeated.

The most terrifying thing is that while Griza does not exist, he still possesses the best combat power in the entire universe and the ability to devour anything to become stronger.

Facing such an enemy, even if the entire universe joins forces, it would be impossible to defeat it.

"No one could do anything to this guy until the very end. It was only because another Bruton appeared in a corner of the universe one day that all the advanced civilizations in the universe worked together to find a chance to seal it away."

"That sounds amazing," one of the Kirieloids said, scratching his head while maintaining his spirit form. "But what does this have to do with this guy?"

"Well... how should I put it," Ji Shen explained, "the raw material of his armor is Griza."

"what?"

Hearing this, the surrounding Kirieloids were almost speechless: "But, but isn't this thing invincible? How could it be..."

"I do not know"

Ji Shen shrugged: "But as someone who felt that guy's aura on the front lines, I can tell you clearly that once you see that kind of aura, you will never forget it."

"If we really had to fight him, I don't think we would have gotten any good results. But luckily, he himself didn't know his own weaknesses, so I sealed them in advance."

With a big wave of his hand, God Ji used his unique telekinesis to temporarily restrain Bruton, preventing it from disappearing into the fourth dimension.

He didn't know if Haotian had any way to escape from Bruton's body. If he could, it would be a big problem. Putting it in front of him was the best solution at the moment.

After all, no one in the world now understands Bruton better than him.

Now that Haotian has been sealed, it should be almost certain that all the humans on Earth are under control.

After all, the Kyrieloids have studied the Earth's defenses countless times over the past year and have developed different countermeasures for all possible strategies of the Earth.

It can be said that now that they have defeated Haotian, the biggest destabilizing factor, the difficulty for the Kyrieloids to take over the Earth should become a CG-level cutscene.

And by the time the CG is over, the God Kyrieloid has recovered his original strength and will be even stronger than before, even stronger than the guy who defeated him!

Then... he will launch the Second Great Crusade and hold the entire universe in his hands!

………………

Hui Jujian is extremely busy with recent events.

With people missing and a suspected invasion by space invaders, if possible, she really wanted to stay in the conference room instead of facing media interviews.

Because the last time he was interviewed, he encountered a Kirieloid man disguised as a reporter, and he almost died on the spot.

But Iruma Hui has to go now. The people in various regions have been too confused recently. A person with enough weight must appear quickly to answer their doubts and stabilize the morale of the army.

This kind of thing cannot be pushed onto others. Only Iruma Megumi, the captain of the Victory Team who fights on the front lines against the space invaders, has this level of influence and credibility. Even Director Sawai is not as good as her on this level.

So she had to go, and she had no choice but to go.

Although she was very resistant in her heart and felt that something dangerous would happen if she went, Iruma Keiya resolutely stepped onto the battlefield that belonged to her.

Volume 109: Chapter : How to Create Chaos in the World

Iruma Hui had experience dealing with the media before, so she was not that panicked at first.

Unexpectedly, after she sat down, the host's first words made her panic.

"Captain Iruma, as a role model of independent women today, what are your thoughts on Mr. Trump, who was recently elected as the next President of America?"

Iruma Kei: “Huh?”

For a moment, Iruma Kei wondered if she had come to the wrong place.

Didn't she come here to answer the people's questions about the recent frequent chaos around the world and the summary of the space invaders? What does this have to do with who is the commander-in-chief of America?

Iruma felt the need to pause for a moment, but since this was a live broadcast, there was no way to stop it midway. She could only bite the bullet and reply, "Our Victory Team does not interfere in the internal affairs of a country, but I believe that if this is the result of a democratic election, then there must be a reason for its existence."

"Are you saying that you don't support Ms. Ha, who is also a woman, as a role model of independent women in the new era, but support Mr. Te, a 'traditional feudal' man?"

The host's eyes immediately became sharp.

What and what is this?

Hui Juma felt that the host in front of her was simply talking nonsense. She couldn't even understand what the other party was saying. Who knew that what she couldn't understand even more was yet to come.

"Does this mean that even though you are a new-age woman, you don't believe in women's power, but rather prefer a white man?"

"I don't favor anyone's ideas, but I think since this is the result of public election..."

"Wait a minute, you're talking about the results of the public election," the host interrupted Ikuma Hui, pressing his chest somewhat exaggeratedly and saying with deep sorrow, "But the rights of LGBT and ethnic minorities that Ms. Ha represents don't represent the majority of society. If everything goes according to the majority's ideas, who will protect their rights?"

Iruma Megumi: ???

As a member of the defense force who can go to the battlefield and sit in the meeting hall, Naruma Hui has many identities.

She can be a fierce warrior or a wise commander, but she is never a boxer who only thinks about sucking blood from the other sex.

She has spent most of her life protecting the earth and humanity. She has no time to care about the current terrible public opinion field. So even though she is smart, her first reaction when she heard these completely unfamiliar terms was still confusion.

However, what journalism students are best at is taking advantage of others' confusion to launch a barrage of attacks: "It seems that although you are an independent woman, you have been separated from the lower class for too long. I want to ask, do you have any black friends?"

"Black friends...?" Iruma Hui was even more confused. What does this have to do with race?

"I worked in the African branch for a while, so of course I have many black friends. What's wrong?"

Iruma felt the urge to answer truthfully would have been sufficient, but the host pressed on, "So, what are your experiences working in a place with such primitive infrastructure? And, having experienced such difficult conditions there, why did you continue to side with the white majority, disregarding their interests?"

"Well...actually, the idea that Africa's infrastructure is primitive is a stereotype." Iruma Hui always felt something was wrong, but still explained seriously:

"Thanks to TPC's long-term development, Africa is no longer the backward and impoverished place it once was. People can now live a similar life there as in second- and third-tier cities in Japan. Although it's still a bit behind the times, the locals are very hardworking and diligent, and we'll definitely catch up in two years."

"So in order to change their current poverty situation, do you think we should pass a bill to increase zero-dollar shopping?"

The host seemed completely oblivious to what Iruma was saying, simply steering the conversation in a direction that benefited her: "Similarly, to protect vulnerable groups, shouldn't we promote gender diversity worldwide? Shouldn't we respect everyone's right to change their gender? Shouldn't we increase international protections for diverse groups?"

What the hell is this guy talking about?

Hui Juma had never felt so embarrassed before. This feeling did not come from her own powerlessness, but from a sense of helplessness in reasoning with soldiers and hooligans.

As the saying goes, when a scholar meets a soldier, he cannot explain his reason clearly. This is the situation with Ikuma Hui now. She can't even understand what the other party wants to express, let alone fight back.

What's even more terrifying is that the host actually led a lot of irrational people.

Normally, there wouldn't be so many people influenced by her.

But this is definitely not a normal situation. The Kyrieloids have begun to use any means necessary to take away all the people on Earth and return to the subspace with them.

They spread their incitement to the entire globe, causing chaos on the planet by launching various controversies and inciting followers of previously conquered sects.

This kind of chaos is the most suitable time for the Gate of Hell to appear. The disordered malice can temporarily help the Kirieloids suppress the appearance of light. During this period of time, the Kirieloids can move freely in the material world, and then they can easily capture all humans back.

In such circumstances, most people only feel that the most impulsive emotions in their minds appear at the top. They usually have these thoughts and emotions, but generally positive emotions and reason will suppress these things and prevent them from doing something that hurts others.

But today, under the influence of the Kirieloids, reason and calmness disappeared from everyone's minds.

[Why does the captain of the Victory Team look so man-sweeping? He has a dad vibe!]

[CMG, take it easy. I'm a truly independent woman and the pillar of the world. Who the hell are you?]

[zng, that's enough, you men just like to give orders, stop it]

In the live broadcast room of the TV station, countless comments started arguing on the spot. When the situation seemed to be getting worse and worse, the power of the TV station suddenly made a hissing sound and was directly cut off.

"What happened?" The light bulbs around suddenly went out, and the host asked frantically in the darkness. The one who responded to her was the backstage staff.