Chapter 294: Cornering The Galactic Lord

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'Ahh, so it seems like this final boss has an even larger final boss as his father...'

'The true, ultimate, secret final boss!'

An evil grin spread across Azmodeus's devilish face as his spiraling horns sparked a little in anticipation.

After all, there truly was nothing better than figuring out that even larger loot was waiting to be reaped by him!

In spite of this information, not a single thing changed in Azmodeus's plan. Slowly and unbeknownst to everyone in the room, he split up and multiplied, creating more than 200 mirror copies of himself.

With all of them at the middle point of the 1st Order Low-Galactic Traverser Realm, well, it wasn't hard to guess what was about to happen next...

OOOM!

"!!!" "!!!" "!!!"

Suddenly, and all at once, every single one of the Galactic Senators shot their frightful gazes in a singular direction. Only after they caught sight of the devil himself did they feel a similarly overpowering aura sprout up in a different corner of the room!

Following the first and the second, there was the 5th and then the 50th. Before long, all 200+ Low-Galactic Rank Clones materialized in the star-filled room!

"You devil!!! How did you get here so fast!?!?"

The Galactic Lord jumped up off his seat and pointed his trembling galaxy-like finger in the direction of the numerous intruders.

He had no clue how the hell it was possible for the Crimson Usurper to make it to their location within the few nanoseconds they used to hold this meeting!

However, when he felt more than 200 auras slightly surpassing his own, there was only one thing left on his mind.

Flee!

Without hesitation, the ruler of the Neverdye Galaxy ripped open a void portal and ran into it. Then, with even less consideration, he darted toward the nearest galaxy, hoping to team up with a few other Galactic Lords.

"If I just find Monuey and Imon, as well as a few other Tier 1 Galactic Lords, then I will be able to kill that devil once and for all-!!!"

Wherever the attack line of the two attacks reached, an ear-deafening explosion followed. Then, with overwhelming force, the distance between Azmodeus and the Galactic Lord was crossed in a split second.

"!!!"

Galactus felt someone grab hold of his ankles and then felt the same sensation for various other parts of his body.

Without being able to resist in the slightest, the strongest being in the galaxy was constricted by more than 20 Clones in the Low-Galactic Rank.

"Tell me, Galactus, how did it feel to kill those I kept by my side?"

The voice of one of the clones took the Galactic Lord out of his stupor as he swiveled his head toward this clone. Then, without holding anything back, he said, "How did it feel to kill them!? It was amazing!!! But do you know what would've been better!? If I were able to get my snake inside them before they-"

"That is enough from you."

One of the clones clasped Galactus's mouth. After which, it forced his head to stare at the incoming apocalyptic attack, letting him experience what it was like to see death stare him right in the face.

"With all the things that you've experienced in this world, I wonder if you have ever felt what it was like to get hit by a nuclear attack. And I'm not talking about a flimsy piece of metal and some science to stick it together, but a true, unadulterated atomic attack. So, have you ever experienced it?"

"!!!"

This question put the Galactic Lord on edge as he tried to slip out of the human restraints placed around him.

But no matter what he did, nothing worked...

Death was barreling toward him from a man that had a seemingly limitless copies of himself. And there was absolutely nothing he could do to prevent the inevitable.

"Say, since you have never experienced it before, why don't I help you out with trying new things...?"

A wide, sadistic grin emerged on Azmodeus's devilish face as he let go of a couple of his hands. Then, to make sure that the Galactic Lord paid attention to what was about to occur, he forced the hands to cover every part of his head, besides his galaxy-filled eyes.

After the preparation for the spectator was done and over with, Azmodeus started chanting a new rendition of the classic.

"I..."

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