Chapter 210
by fanqienovelChapter 210: Disturbing the Dream, Die for Me! 1/6
“Boom—— Boom—— Boom——!”
“Splash——!”
Huge battleships broke through the Crystal Walls one after another. They rose to the sea surface and sailed on the endless ocean.
They had entered the sea of Bubble World "Tritium" straight from the etheric liquid.
The crew on the battleships was full of hate.
“Revenge for Our Azure Emperor!”
“Revenge for Our Noble Clan!”
“Kill all those low commoners!”
“Long Live the Great Primordial Deity!”
…
The shouts for revenge kept going on the ships.
The Trinitum Clan had once robbed others without guilt. They made the Canaanites lose their homes and die in forced labor and slaughter. Now, they tasted their homeland’s destruction and their kin’s ruthless killing.
But these people never reflected. Chaos energy had eaten their minds and bodies.
To speed up their return, all generals and sailors let out their chaos energy. This terrible power gave them tireless stamina.
The wild energy also made a strong “thought force field.” It made the crew’s bodies and the ship stronger. This let the huge ship race through the Sea of Ether faster than ever.
As for the cost…
These fellows had no good skin left.
Their bodies were covered in blisters, bumps, and bursting cysts.
Sharp spikes and screams stuck out all over their heads, faces, and necks.
Some had cheeks that rotted away, showing creepy white bones.
Yet, these old nobles felt nothing wrong. Instead, they cheered while sitting in a fancy pose. They used the last precious tea set to enjoy the final bit of top tea leaves.
It was like the scary changes on their bodies weren’t there.
“We will soon take back the great Triton Empire!”
“Yes, the great Great Primordial Deity is with us.”
“Those awful poor souls who follow the disgusting evil god and stole all our stuff will soon get what they deserve!”
The nobles of the Triton Empire—the Trinitum Clan—were not gods.
Chaos energy was not just destroying their bodies but also poisoning their souls.
One clear sign of chaos energy poisoning is too much confidence and pride.
The fight hadn’t started yet, but some were already thinking about after the war.
“The so-called payback is to kill them all! Kill them cruelly!”
The ones saying this were likely the young radicals and the hate group.
They loathed the rebellious Protium Clan, Deuterium Clan, and gladiators, craving their swift annihilation.
“No, we ought to spare some wretched stock.”
“Who else would labor for us otherwise?”
“Magic puppets fueled by primordial energy can’t handle every task.”
“Still, terror must be seared into these beasts’ hearts!”
“Make every last one remember the dread might of the Great Primordial Deity!”
They had descended into the terminal stage of Chaos Energy infection, consumed by utter madness; their eyes perceived a reality detached from truth.
Their minds festered with pathological zeal for the Great Primordial Deity and extreme, even delusional, confidence in the United Navy.
Yet to these beings, such “confidence” felt justified.
Prior reconnaissance indicated no enemy naval presence within the Bubble World Tritium—those outsiders, accomplices of the evil god, stood defenseless.
One decisive assault would guarantee victory!
Regardless of battle’s outcome, the Trinitum Clan aboard these warships faced an inescapable fate.
Whether the Great Primordial Deity triumphed or fell, they would mutate into repulsive chaotic eggs, their souls devoured by nascent demons.
Only death could halt this destiny!
And so…
“Whooosh—!”
“Hiss—!”
“Enemy contact! Enemy contact!”
“Something approaches beneath the waves!”
“What in—?”
Amid sailors’ panicked cries, a leviathan dwarfing battleships surged underwater, charging headlong at the Triton Empire’s United Navy!
As it neared, a towering spine breached the surface, its broad back gleaming with metallic sheen.
Navy Commander Iridium gazed afar.
Chaos Energy sharpened his sight, allowing him to discern distant details unaided.
Recognition struck instantly.
“An avatar construct!?”
“But that’s our own—!”
“No!”
“With the imperial core nearly fallen, those base slaves and vile outsiders must have captured it!”
“Fine! Fine! Fine!”
“Your timing is impeccable!”
“Now we purge the empire’s disgrace!”
“Fire for me…”
The word “fire” got stuck in his mouth and couldn’t come out.
Because a pure white spider-like mech slowly climbed onto the back of the avatar construct, and then…
“Whoosh——!”
She leaped straight toward their “Divine-class battleship.”
Behind her, many more spider-like mechs climbed up the avatar construct’s back, jumping fast.
A few seconds later…
“Boom——!”
“Bang!”
The hull shook hard.
The commander lost his balance and fell.
“Cough cough… dammit!”
“Bastard!”
As he cursed and stood up, the first thing he saw was four pairs of huge eyes.
“Thud… thud…”
“Bang——!”
From the back of the spider-like mech, dozens of armored warriors came down one after another.
“Bang!”
“Thud!”
Black armored warriors and red armored warriors, holding magical heavy rifles, rushed forward with chainsaws and magical axes.
Their shoulder armor had glowing symbols of skulls with respirators and war dogs, shining bright in the light.
“Blood sacrifice for the Giant God!”
“Offerings to the divine throne!”
—-
“Boom—— Boom—— Boom——!”
Trilobite was sleeping well when he heard the loud noise.
It was like he was having a good nap when he got woken by a neighbor upstairs doing renovations, banging on walls…
And now and then, it mixed with…
[Waa… Waa…]
Was that a child’s cry!?
The crying of babies and the noise of renovations, the two most annoying sounds, came together.
This made Trilobite say…
"Damn it, Li Liang!"
Metabolic waste in the cerebrospinal fluid can only be cleared during sleep.
Prolonged sleep deprivation causes excessive buildup of this waste, leading to sluggish thinking, scattered attention, mental fog, and other serious mental problems.
The bliss of good sleep is truly one of life’s greatest joys!
And now someone dared to disrupt this wonder!
"Drop dead!"
"Boom——!"
Trilobite dug through the sand using both hands and feet, still wearing his unshed skin, and plunged back into the "lake."
"Hmm…"
Soon, an unusual scent permeated the water.
"Something big approaches!"
"Its maw reeks of blood."
"Likely a predator, like myself."
"But why would it thump wood with its tail?"
"Some strange creature’s mating ritual perhaps?"
Trilobite recalled how creatures like crocodiles grew noisy during mating season—their constant roars attracting mates. Though humans remained unaffected since crocodile courtship cries were infrasound.
"But I’m a massive Gasmarosaurus."
"Human-inaudible sounds might be clear to me."
"Must stay sharp."
Just then…
【Uncle.】
【A wicked Demon God lies ahead!】
【Take care.】
The girl’s childlike voice echoed through Trilobite’s mind.
Trilobite shuddered.