You Deserve Death

At the same time, soul annihilation, leaving none alive!

Luo Feng's request was indeed harsh, but this was his first time asking the four generals for help, and it was merely a trivial matter for them. How could the four generals refuse?

“This is easy.”

“Effortless.”

“Yinhe, you only need to inform us of the life aura of these nearly five hundred soldiers.” The four generals didn't care in the slightest. To the vast Jinzhi World, five hundred Law Masters? That was but a drop in an endless ocean.

Luo Feng nodded, turning to look at the golden figure beside him: “Simulate all the Law Master soldiers I've detected and locked onto in my previous scans. Then, distribute them to the four generals according to the distribution of the four armies.”

“Yes, Lord Yinhe,” the golden figure respectfully replied.

Immediately, within the 'Armament World' formed by each of the four generals' armament rings, soldier figures appeared, each with varying auras, all of them Law Masters.

“In total, there are less than five hundred. I have 201 on my side,” General Xueyong of the East Army chuckled.

“My North Army has far fewer, only 60.”

The four generals chatted and laughed.

Judging by the locations of the four military camps, it was clear that most major forces from the Universe Ocean, after landing, were in the East Army's territory, naturally leading to more joining the East Army.

“A total of 443,” Luo Feng said, looking at the four generals. “Four generals, I'll trouble you to deploy your Miniature Universes... Once all four of you have locked onto your targets, notify me. I will then use my communication token to simultaneously transmit a message to all four of you. The moment you receive my message, you can immediately proceed with soul annihilation of the targets.”

“Alright,” the four generals all nodded. “So, we can act now?”

“Yes, you can now.”

Luo Feng nodded.

...

East Army Camp.

General Xueyong, clad in a silver outer robe, stood high above the entire military camp, overlooking the boundless encampment with cold eyes.

“Rise!”

General Xueyong's mind stirred.

Immediately, in the distant periphery of the entire military camp, a faintly transparent membrane wall formed—a colossal cosmic membrane wall... stretching endlessly, enveloping the entire camp.

All the soldiers within the camp remained oblivious, only the Void True God commanders perceived it.

“It's a Miniature Universe.”

“It's the General.”

The Void True God commanders of the entire East Army were all puzzled, but they weren't afraid. An Eternal True God could form a Miniature Universe with a single thought, unleashing formidable combat power through it. However, merely relying on the pressure emanating from the universe itself, killing a Void True God was still very difficult.

“Remain calm; everything will return to normal shortly,” the clear, cold voice echoed in the mind of every Void True God commander.

“Yes, General,” all Void True Gods replied with utmost respect.

However, the Law Master soldiers and True God soldiers remained completely unaware.

“East Army targets, all located,” General Xueyong directly informed Luo Feng.

...

“West Army targets, all located.”

“North Army targets, all located.”

“South Army targets, all located,” the four generals messaged almost simultaneously, one after another.

On the serene island, the surrounding lake waters repeatedly crashed against the shore, for this lake was immeasurably vaster than any ocean on Earth.

At the center of the island, on the stone house's roof.

Luo Feng sat there, a table beside him, on which sat a wine pot, wine cups, and a token. Luo Feng gently poured himself a cup of wine, holding it.

Through his communication token, Luo Feng directly transmitted: “Act!”

“Act!” “Act!” “Act!” “Act!”

Four messages, received simultaneously by the four generals.

The four generals, having deployed their Miniature Universes, had no pity for those Law Master soldiers. Having reached their level, they had experienced countless life-and-death battles.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

The four generals simultaneously condensed streams of ethereal divine power, directly descending to attack each soldier. If they had to simultaneously annihilate hundreds of millions or more, even the four generals couldn't do it instantly. But they only needed to attack a few dozen at minimum, or over two hundred at most. How easy was that?

...

Inside the East Army Camp.

“The Father God's command is for us to obtain more mechanical-style inheritances. Once we acquire them, our Mechanical Race will surely grow even stronger.”

“But first, we must adapt to this place and strive to earn military merit.”

Two Mechanical Race powerhouses transmitted messages to each other, anticipation in their eyes.

Suddenly, their bodies stiffened.

Boom! Boom!

They collapsed simultaneously.

...

In a distant territory of the Original Universe, on a dark gray planet.

This was the sacred land of the Wenluo Race, 'Ancestor Star'.

“Ancestor.”

“Ancestor.”

“Ancestor.”

A group of Undying Beings, Sector Lords, and even six Universe Venerables, totaling less than a hundred, all respectfully prostrated themselves, listening to the Ancestor's teachings.

“You are all the core of my Wenluo Race, the hope for our future. From a distant, perilous land, I have found some precious and mysterious inheritances. Relying on these, my Wenluo Race will surely grow stronger. I shall impart them to you first,” a voice emanated from an elder, whose body was covered in black, wrinkled skin, with two tough antennae on his forehead, as he sat cross-legged. “All of you, experience them thoroughly, comprehend them carefully.”

Immediately, his divine power split into multiple portions, transmitting to the most elite members of the clan.

As one of the powerful races in the Original Universe, though far inferior to the peak races, during the transmission of inheritances, some precious ones were simultaneously given to many powerhouses. This was to prevent a major decline of the race should a few top-tier existences fall.

Just as the transmission was underway—

A trace of terror flashed in the eyes of the Wenluo Race Ancestor, then he fell silent, his life aura rapidly weakening and vanishing.

The core powerhouses of the Wenluo Race, who had been immersed in the inheritance, couldn't help but open their eyes in confusion. But as soon as they sensed the Ancestor's life aura was gone, especially when some life-saving treasures bestowed by the Ancestor became ownerless, they realized.

“Ancestor—” a mournful cry rang out.

The entire Wenluo Race fell into chaos.

Without their Ancestor, the Wenluo Race's status would greatly diminish, and they would no longer be qualified to occupy such vast territories. But their Ancestor was so powerful, and even possessed clones, how could he have fallen so easily?

...

In a void in the Original Universe.

“How dare they defy my orders? My race has already joined the allied forces, and these weak races are nothing, yet they dare to disobey? Disciple, go forth directly, act personally, and annihilate the Huazhong Race!” A strange beast with three beautiful heads, yet a coarse, hoarse voice, floated in the void, its surroundings rippling endlessly.

Not far away, another strange beast with three beautiful heads was prostrating itself.

“Yes, Mas—” The prostrating beast suddenly looked up in astonishment, only to see the great being floating in the distance rapidly losing its life aura. Its heads drooped, and it toppled over, floating lifelessly in the void, utterly devoid of any presence.

“Master, Master.”

...

Some Universe Masters died silently, some died in plain sight, some had their divine avatars dissipate, while others had their clones fall.

Among them, some were leaders of a race, others were high-ranking members.

...

Jinzhi World.

Luo Feng held his wine cup, taking a small sip, his gaze drifting, vaguely seeing scene after scene.

Those were scenes of alien races screaming, yet being wantonly slaughtered...

There were also scenes of alien races migrating and fleeing...

With the fall of each Universe Master, especially for some races that possessed only one Universe Master, their fate would become incredibly tragic. They would no longer be able to remain in their original territories, having lost the strength to do so. A miserable destiny awaited them.

Luo Feng then saw other scenes...

Those were scenes from humanity's territory, where billions of ordinary lives on planets cried out tragically, mothers holding their children, only to turn into nothingness in an instant—

And countless planets in humanity's territory being conquered, vast populations fleeing...

“Too many.”

“Between races, it is always like this,” Luo Feng murmured, holding his wine cup. “When I was still weak, those alien spies, once discovered by humanity, many would self-destruct, destroying an entire planet and countless lives of my race.”

“And back then, the four peak races, to open up the Outer Territory as a battlefield, directly swept through and annihilated the races living there.”

“War!”

“Survival!”

Luo Feng murmured softly, “For survival, any cruel act can be justified.”

In truth, this was already the best outcome. Had it not been for this single, massive extermination of so many Universe Masters, plunging the entire allied forces into extreme weakness, especially those races whose leaders had fallen, they would naturally migrate and flee quickly, thereby preserving their racial strength to the greatest extent.

If they had truly fought humanity to the bitter end, and as humanity grew stronger, at that point, it wouldn't have been merely killing a single Universe Master, but directly slaughtering entire races.

Of course...

While this was the best outcome now, for those races, it was destined to be bleak. They would need to flee, and might even face attacks from other enemies.

...

“Yinhe, all targets are dead.”

“Yinhe, all targets are dead. Some had no souls, but were killed nonetheless.”

“Yinhe, none were left.”

Messages from the four generals arrived one after another. Luo Feng's entire being trembled slightly. Finally, finally... the long-awaited outcome. Yet, there was no joy on Luo Feng's face, only a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. He poured another cup of wine, then inverted the cup, letting the wine spill... Luo Feng watched the spilled wine, murmuring softly: “For my human race, you deserve death!”