Having made it this far, meeting all these beauties, falling in love with them one by one, bringing them into his life, and spending so much time by their side day and night—he was truly lucky.
He went to each of them in turn, kissing and embracing them, comforting the beautiful warriors.
War was cruel, but even on the battlefield, the purest feelings and most beautiful love could be born.
"Let's move out!" an officer shouted. "The Russian forces are already locked in fierce combat with the enemy. They're calling for backup."
"It's our honor to fight alongside a Superhero like you!" the three hundred elite soldiers shouted. "We're ready to keep fighting by your side and wipe out every last one of those bastards!"
Dozens of helicopters landed and took the elite soldiers aboard, heading straight for the last occupied fortress.
"Let's go!" Kirk patted Illyria's shapely bottom. Roman Noblewoman was already nestled in his arms like a cat, begging for warmth.
Kirk laughed and scooped Beauty up, carrying her onto the helicopter.
They had to conserve their strength for battle. Even a powerhouse from the divine realm didn't want to waste too much energy before a fight.
Twelve hours later, Europe finally fell silent. The last wave of Tentacle Monsters had been overwhelmed and turned into foul-smelling corpses.
Every alien on Earth had been wiped out.
Kirk was nearly spent. He had used up all his energy two hours earlier.
He had occasionally faced battles in his space missions that were more dangerous than today's, but none had ever lasted this long. A full day and night without rest or recovery—nothing but fighting, nonstop.
But Kirk felt nothing but satisfaction.
The skills he had learned in the space missions had let him strike down the destroyers of Earth,