Preparing to Depart

Saori Kido had only just returned to Earth, yet she still looked somewhat dazed. She looked at Yota and asked hesitantly, "Yota, how many aliens like you are there in the universe?"

Yota was speechless. "How many do you want? If they really came in bulk, the whole universe might already be gone!"

For worlds with too many ridiculously powerful people, one only had to look at the neighboring American comics for reference: a crisis that destroyed New York every three days, one that destroyed Earth every five days, one that destroyed the universe every ten days or half a month, and a reboot of the entire multiverse every year or so. Countless Earthlings had instinctively mastered the survival skills of Bitter Realm commoners, respawning at midnight.

Otherwise, how could anyone withstand all the havoc wreaked by those Super Heroes and Super Villains?

Only then did Saori Kido let out a sigh of relief, though a bitter smile appeared on her face. "That's good. Honestly, after awakening Athena's Cosmo, I thought there was nothing left for me to fear. But when I saw you turn the entire galaxy into a ball, I finally understood what true despair was."

"If one day, someone wanted to do the same thing to the galaxy, could gods like us really resist them?!"

Saori Kido spoke dejectedly. The gods of Earth were indeed incredibly powerful. Without the gods' seal, destroying a planet or even a Star System would be effortless for them. Yet when faced with an entire galaxy, Saori Kido could still feel how insignificant she—and even all the gods—were.

And such a galaxy was merely a toy in Yota's hands. For a moment, Saori Kido felt that the gods themselves were nothing more than frogs at the bottom of a well.

Yota rolled