On January 28, the weather was decided by this Heavenly Emperor: sunny.
I arrived at Zhutian Star.
It seemed Zhutian Civilization hadn't expected me to come straight for them. They'd mounted a rather hasty defense—or had no one ever reached their homeworld before?
They'd hauled out the planet-destroying cannon again. Boring. Was this so-called planet-destroying cannon the strongest weapon Zhutian Civilization had? It was just that they had a few more of them. Did they really think they were worthy of so much as touching this body of Tribulation Transcendence?
A body of Tribulation Transcendence could weather a thousand tribulations and withstand ten thousand calamities. As long as I got even a little serious, the planet-destroying cannons would fall apart before they could reach me.
Seeing this, Zhutian Star tried to flee. To think they could use mortal strength to force a star from its original orbit—this so-called Zhutian Civilization did have its merits.
But trying to escape right in front of me? They were underestimating me far too much.
I transformed into a giant and held Zhutian Star in one hand, telling them they could either surrender or be destroyed.
The leader of Zhutian Civilization raised both hands above his head and knelt, surrendering on behalf of his people. From that day on, I was the master of Zhutian Civilization.
Zhутian Civilization said they had ranged across the universe and never met an equal.
So even such a weak civilization could range across the universe? It seemed the world beyond was nowhere near as powerful as I'd imagined.
In that case, I would rule Zhutian Civilization, become its new leader, and guide them to glory.
A wise ruler didn't hold grudges against former enemies. Besides, puny Zhutian Civilization wasn't qualified to be my opponent. It was nothing more than