Luke had no intention of negotiating with these beings.
Whether it was the Thing, the Xenomorphs, or the intelligent Predators, they all deserved to die.
Since they treated others as prey, they should have been prepared to beco prey themselves.
Unbeknownst to them, the only remaining exit had already been swallowed by dark-purple flas, cutting off their last route of escape.
They desperately tried to avoid the flas of Amaterasu.
From the countless lessons paid for by their tribesn, they had learned one rule above all—never touch those flas.
"Thunder Greeting!"
Luke raised his index finger and pointed toward the center of the hall.
A thunderball the size of a glass bead appeared in midair. As it continuously absorbed Luke's power, it rapidly expanded, becoming a massive sphere of lightning tens of ters in diater within seconds.
Amid the desperate wails of the Xenomorph Queen, whether it was the Thing, the Xenomorphs, or the Predators, the mont they touched the thunderball, they were instantly reduced to ashes by the millions of volts of electricity and the tens of thousands of degrees of searing heat unleashed by the raging lightning.
Every cell was instantly electrocuted, leaving no chance of survival.
The terrifying thunderball continued to expand at high speed. After devouring the entire hall, it began tearing apart and disintegrating the whole pyramid.
When dealing with a monster like the Thing, which possessed extrely powerful assimilation abilities, one had to strike hard.
Using the most extre and even clumsy thod, Luke had to erase every trace of their existence—every possible path they had taken.
Hank fled the pyramid in terror as the combined devastation of the Thunder Greeting and the flas of Amaterasu caused the ice mountain to tremble and crack.
Even more horrifying was the thunderball rapidly closing in from behind.
Hank, the God of Death, was now racing against death itself.
Finally, Hank reached the cylindrical passage and climbed up the steel rope.
Before he could even catch his breath, the ground began to quake violently, collapsing again and again as terrifying fissures spread.
Dazzling lightning burst through the cracks, writhing like monstrous tentacles.
"No way… it's still coming?!"
Hank didn't dare stop. Years of relentless training had given him exceptional stamina. Even after fighting nonstop for tens of minutes, he could still run—until he finally made it beyond the camp periter, when a deafening roar of thunder exploded behind him.
Hank looked back.
The dazzling thunderball had expanded into a colossal sphere more than a thousand ters in diater. rciless lightning ravaged everything, as if it intended to shatter the land itself.
Hank's eyes were bloodshot as he jumped onto a snowmobile and sped away.
Before long, beneath the black sky, the thunderball transford into another "sun," illuminating the entire Antarctic continent.
[Ding! Killed Alien Queen, Predator Celtic, Chopper, and Scar. Gained 1800 Anomaly Points.]
[Reality Editor upgraded to Version 4.7. Current Anomaly Points: 900 / 3800.]
Luke looked at his handiwork with satisfaction. In the 3D stereoscopic view, all the red dots had vanished.
If nothing unexpected occurred, the Thing and the Xenomorphs had not escaped.
...
At this mont, the Predator spacecraft that had been monitoring the pyramid from tens of kiloters away in the sky also witnessed this scene.
The Predator Elder breathed heavily, staring in silence at the Thunder Sun for a long ti.
"Elder.. what should we do...?"
The Predator Elder fixed his gaze on the figure standing high in the sky on the screen. The dazzling golden light was impossible to miss.
He desperately wanted a powerful being like that to beco the most brilliant trophy on his wall of achievents.
But he knew that this mighty existence was far beyond anything he could handle.
"Retreat!"
"Earth is no longer suitable as a hunting ground. This place… is too dangerous!"
He had personally witnessed the devastation caused by the Martians, seen the terrifying Godzilla, encountered the bizarre and horrifying Thing, and now witnessed a godlike being such as Luke.
Earth was no longer a backward, barbaric world. It had beco a terrifying forbidden land—one that could stand shoulder to shoulder with them, or was perhaps even more dangerous.
The Predator mothership quickly maintained its cloaking field and fled from Earth.
Luke sensed sothing and watched as dozens of red dots in the corner of the 3D stereoscopic view rapidly departed the battlefield.
"Since they're red dots, then they are points!"
"Ten Thousand Thunders!"
Luke raised his arm high. The energy within his body surged wildly into the sky, gathering into massive, violent thunderclouds.
Then, in the next instant, countless pillars of lightning—each tens of ters in diater—descended at once. They lasted for several dozen seconds, instantly shattering the Predator spacecraft.
[Ding! Killed Predator Elder. Gained 800 Anomaly Points. Current Anomaly Points: 1700 / 3800.]
The lightning pillars connected heaven and earth, rging into the Thunder Greeting and causing the ever-growing thunderball to continue expanding.
It only stopped after completely annihilating the locations of both the Norway team and the United States research team.
Only then did its expansion finally stop.
What remained was a circular crater fifty kiloters in diater, with the surrounding area completely transford into magma.
Luke summoned the nine great Shadow battle ninja groups.
"Go. Search the entire Antarctic continent and find every trace of the Thing or the Xenomorphs."
The Shadow legions remained silent. They bowed respectfully, then transford into streaks of darkness, using the cover of night to move unseen across the entire Antarctic continent.
When cutting grass, the roots must be pulled out.
Luke, familiar with countless movies and television shows, naturally knew that this was the mont he absolutely could not afford to let up.
It would be disastrous if even one or two "Easter eggs" were left behind.
In this operation, the only person who survived besides Luke was Hank.
Looking at the devastated Antarctic continent, Hank suddenly felt the urge to retire.
In front of such an overwhelming existence, his once-proud special forces experience and combat skills were nothing more than a joke.
Hank, the God of Death?
He was nothing but a pitiful worm spared by the rcy of the true God of Death.
Hank staggered away.
He didn't notice that his shadow seed to stretch just a little longer behind him.
...
By the ti the outside world learned what had happened in Antarctica, it was already the next day.
Nick Fury stared blankly at the massive circular crater captured in the aerial photographs, and a single figure imdiately flashed through his mind.
"Damn it… what kind of monster could have made that man so furious?"
Just then, Coulson called.
"What? The Umbrella Corporation has a survivor in Antarctica? Contact him imdiately!"
...
Luke, having swept through the Antarctic continent, had already returned ho quietly.
However, what surprised him was that…
Darcy was back.
And Darcy had brought a woman with her—Jane Foster.
Jane was wearing a simple dress, sitting on the sofa with Darcy, eating fruit and watching TV.
anwhile, Jenny, who should have been the lady of the house, was busy with work.
Luke couldn't stand it any longer, so he gave Darcy a thorough scolding. Of course, he also changed her taste preferences and handed her a big banana.
Darcy had always been the kind of girl who loved to share and was naturally generous.
Since she couldn't finish it herself, she called over Jane—her good friend, teacher, and confidante.
Good things, after all, were ant to be shared.
"Jane, co with ! You asked what I did last ti I visited 'Egypt', right? Now co, I'll show you!"
"Ah? …Mm!"
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