I Believe Jupiter Is Reasonably Negotiating With The Enemy

After Jupiter transformed into lightning and rushed into the space-time gate.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

The phone in Mark's pocket suddenly rang.

"I'm sorry everyone, I might have to go!"

Mark's expression suddenly changed upon hearing the voice on the phone. Then, without waiting for anyone to say more, he flew into the sky.

"So the cleanup is up to us again!?"

"Oh my god!? I'm really curious who their father is, to be able to raise two brothers who are so similar and arrogant!"

Rex, arriving late, looked at the departing Mark and shouted indignantly.

"Say less, Rex..."

Eve glared at Rex.

Inside a hospital room in a five-pointed star building, Mark turned into a whirlwind and instantly rushed to the innermost area.

"Hey! Mark!"

On the hospital bed, the tall man was chatting with Deborah, who was sitting by the head of the bed. When the man noticed Mark, he immediately smiled and waved.

"Dad!"

Mark became a blur, rushing into the tall man's embrace at a speed imperceptible to the human eye on Earth.

"Mark..."

"You worried!"

The tall man, who was also the strongest man on Earth, Omni-Man Nolan, looked at his younger son in his arms with a hint of tenderness, a genuine tenderness from the bottom of his heart.

"Mark, Nolan just recovered, don't hurt him. By the way, where's Jupiter!? Isn't he with you?"

Deborah patted Mark's shoulder and then looked around the hospital room for Jupiter.

"Jupiter he..."

Mark's expression revealed a hint of worry upon hearing this.

"Mark, what happened to Jupiter!?"

Nolan looked at Mark's worried eyes and immediately knew something might have happened to Jupiter. He immediately grabbed Mark's shoulders and asked sternly. Jupiter, as the son who would lead the Viltrumites in the prophecy, Nolan absolutely would not allow anything to happen to Jupiter.

"Jupiter he..."

"Rushed into the aliens' space-time tunnel alone."

Mark looked at Nolan's worried eyes and said softly.

"Sigh..."

Nolan heard this and immediately let go of Mark's shoulders, which he had been gripping tightly.

"Deborah, I want to eat your cooking. How about we go to the supermarket together today!?"

Nolan asked Deborah about dinner, seemingly unconcerned.

"Of course..."

"Today I'll make your favorite dishes, all three of you!"

Deborah nodded gently after hearing Nolan's words.

"Hey! Dad! Mom! My brother is in another dimension right now, he might be in the aliens' lair, and you're discussing what to eat for dinner!?"

Mark loudly questioned Deborah and Nolan. He couldn't understand why his parents were like this. His older brother was in mortal danger, and his parents were calmly considering what to eat for dinner!?

Nolan smiled and shook his head, looking at Mark's worried face.

"Mark, you need to have some confidence in your father and brother."

"I was worried before because your father had never been so seriously injured."

"But if it's just going to another dimension to fight aliens or evil dimension lords, that's quite common. I believe Jupiter, who has been affirmed by your father, also possesses such strength. At this moment, Jupiter is likely learning from his excellent father, calmly negotiating with those aliens, and telling them why they cannot attack Earth."

Deborah had immense faith in her elder son Jupiter, just as she had faith in her husband Nolan.

Flaxen Planet...

A white figure stood amidst a field of corpses!

Around the white figure, the ground was stained red with "tomato juice." Thousands of Flaxen soldiers were instantly turned into a bloody pulp by this figure...

At this moment, the white figure slowly raised its head, looked towards the Flaxen city, and revealed a gentle, sun-like smile...

Yes, just as Deborah said, Jupiter was calmly using his actions to tell these Flaxens why they couldn't attack Earth!

Within the Flaxen city.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The roaring alarm suddenly sounded.

"What happened!?"

Several young people, holding tablets and discussing something on their computers, suddenly froze in place. They frowned deeply, pondering what had occurred.

"Haha, maybe it's an air-raid drill! After all, didn't we run into some trouble recently when conquering a low-level planet!? Although I don't think that primitive civilization could travel through spacetime to attack us, it's always good to have a pre-warning..."

One of the young men seemed to have an idea and smiled at the others.

"Whoosh!"

Just as the young man smiled, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew, and in an instant, all the Flaxen closed their eyes.

When the wind stopped, the head of the smug Flaxen youth who had been explaining what was happening was gone.

"Oh! My goodness!? What in the world happened!?"

The group of Flaxen youths' eyes widened. This was the first time they had encountered a whirlwind that could kill.

"Whoosh!"

As everyone was confused, another gentle breeze suddenly blew, softly caressing their faces. A man with slicked-back hair, wearing a white tight-fitting suit with a large 'F' printed on his chest, suddenly appeared before the Flaxen youths.

Sorry, my technique isn't quite perfected yet. I forgot to peel the watermelons off your heads.

The man seemed apologetic about his lack of skill.

"What did you say?"

The Flaxen youths frowned as they listened to the alien speak gibberish. They couldn't understand what the alien man was saying at all.

In fact, they didn't need to understand what the man was saying, because in the next second, they suddenly felt their heads spin, and then they saw their own headless bodies...

"Alert! Alert! We are under enemy attack! I repeat, this is not a drill..."

"The enemy is extremely dangerous, having already eliminated a tactical assault force of five thousand individuals armed with high-end weaponry. All residents are urged to seek shelter immediately..."

In residential buildings made entirely of alien metal, their advanced alien televisions continuously emphasized the words "enemy attack."

"The enemy is only one person!?"

"What the heck is the military doing?"

"Just one person!? Can he be invulnerable? Can one man be an army? Can't all the technology we've developed eliminate him?"

A somewhat aged Flaxen man watched the alert on the video and cursed. The current empire was becoming increasingly incompetent. Not only were their invasions hitting walls, but now they were issuing a top-level alert due to an invasion by a low-level alien. It was laughable...

"Boom!"

Just as the aged Flaxen man was angrily cursing the empire's military for their incompetence, a booming sound caught his attention. Leaning on his cane, he walked step by step to the building's window to check the situation outside.

Then he understood why the military was issuing the highest level of safety notice for just one alien!

It was a ball of burning light! Countless air currents exploded as it advanced! It was something that prevented all insignificant life forms from even getting close.

The building was pierced! The streets were obliterated, and the entire city's light was gradually fading...

"Dadabala..."

The aged Flaxen man cursed in his ancient Flaxen language. The meaning was roughly equivalent to "F*ck" and "damn it"...

"Boom!"

The next second, the building where the aged Flaxen man was located exploded!

"Accelerate! Accelerate! Accelerate..."

Jupiter was constantly accelerating his body. This was a speed he never dared to imagine on Earth. It wasn't because Earth's gravity was different from this planet, or due to any other restrictions limiting his speed, but simply because when he was on Earth, he was afraid of exceeding his speed and tearing the planet's surface apart...

The usual way Viltrumites clear the surface of a garbage civilization is simple: just fly towards any light! At their invincible speed, all creatures that get close to them will be burned to ashes by the immense friction!

Beneath the rock layer...

A Flaxen military base.

"The cities on the surface are being destroyed!"

"The enemy is not someone we can handle..."

"We might become the last Flaxen on this planet."

The antennae on the soldiers' foreheads retracted. They felt heartbroken because their home planet was being destroyed, yet they were powerless.

"As long as we are alive! It is victory..."

A man who appeared to be a sergeant major heard the soldiers' lament, clenched his fist, and raised it high. As long as they were alive, the Flaxen would not fall!

"That's right!"

"That's right!"

The soldiers nodded repeatedly. They were the last hope for the Flaxen on this planet.

"Boom!"

Just as the Flaxen soldiers were feeling emotional and invigorated, their military base suddenly trembled.

"What happened!?"

The Flaxen soldiers were stunned.

"Who told you to activate the base!?"

Just as the soldiers being lectured by the sergeant major were bewildered, the sergeant major, displaying his excellent composure, frowned deeply and questioned the operators controlling the base.

"We didn't move the base..."

However, after exchanging glances, the operators all shook their heads, indicating they hadn't operated the base.

"Show me the outside view!"

The Flaxen sergeant major shouted angrily.

"Yes, sir!"

Following the sergeant major's command, they brought up the external view. They saw a handsome, sun-kissed alien man dragging their base upwards...

The man, who had been dragging the base, seemed to notice the observation from the sergeant major and his men. He flashed a brilliant, sun-like smile at the camera and roared with laughter, "Surprise! Motherfucker!"

"We're finished..."

The sergeant major looked at the alien's triumphant grin, his face ashen...

"Boom!"

With a roar, the massive military base where the sergeant major was located was dragged out of the ground by the alien man. He was dragging the island-sized base with one hand, aiming at something. In the next second, the alien man threw the base in his hand towards another Flaxen base stationed on the surface in the distance.

"Boom!"

As the two bases collided, a brilliant burst of fire erupted!

After destroying the base, a sonic boom echoed through the sky!

The white figure continued his work!

The steel bars and steel plates in the city couldn't stop his penetration!

The enemy's high-tech weapons splashed against him without causing even a ripple...

He was faster than sound, his body harder than alloy, like an invincible war god, he traversed countless cities, extinguishing every light within them...

"Retreat..."

In outer space, a colossal space fortress surrounded by countless satellites, a man dressed like the greatest leader of all the Flaxen people watched the lights on the planet below him flicker out. A drop of bright red blood fell from his clenched fist onto the ground. He was furious; he hated the invader...

But facing a super-soldier created by biotechnology far beyond their civilization, he was helpless...

Finally, he decided to activate a warp channel to leave.

"Yes, sir!"

The Flaxen soldiers, having received their leader's order, finally breathed a sigh of relief. They watched the lights on the ground disappear one by one on their detectors, their eyes wide. The enemy's speed in clearing the surface exceeded their imagination. If this continued, the enemy might reach outer space before long, and then everything would be over. They didn't have any large-scale lethal weapons to stop an existence of that caliber!

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the massive roar of the space fortress's internal engines.

Outside the fortress, in the silent vacuum, a pure golden spacetime gate appeared soundlessly before the fortress.

"Full speed ahead!"

The Flaxen leader issued his command.

"Engines at maximum power!"

As the operators' hands flew across the keys, the immense space fortress began to move towards the spacetime gate...

Then, the space fortress stopped permanently in front of the spacetime gate.

"Damn it..."

The sudden halt caused the entire fortress and its Flaxen occupants to shake violently.

"What happened!"

The Flaxen leader, in particular, fell face-first onto the floor...

At this moment, he staggered to his feet, glaring at his subordinates.

"Hi~ How are you all!?"

Just as the leader was confused, a white figure appeared, blocking the space between the space fortress and the spacetime gate. He was silently greeting the Flaxen leader.

"..."

The Flaxen leader looked at the alien in the white, form-fitting suit, his face ashen!

"And now, goodbye!"

The white-clad alien man floated in the vacuum, pushing the space fortress with his arms at extreme speed towards the Flaxen homeworld.

"Report, leader, our engines have collapsed..."

"Next, there's a 99.9% chance we'll crash into our own planet!"

The operator reported the conclusion reached by their machines to the leader.

"I don't need you to tell me, I already predicted it!"

The Flaxen leader clenched his fist and raised it high above his head.

This gesture was the equivalent of an international friendly gesture on Earth.

"BOOM!"

Jupiter, clad in white, pushed the space fortress into the atmosphere. Watching the fortress burn and descend, he retreated into space. Then, he raised his right hand, and as the fortress continued to fall, he raised the middle finger of his right hand towards it. He was a man of principles, valuing reciprocity...

"Go eat shit, all of you!"

Jupiter watched the mushroom clouds light up on the Flaxen Planet, admiring the beautiful sight before him. Internally, Jupiter softly cursed all the Flaxen people