Ethan was walking through the street of this gloomy planet.
This time, Ethan was welcomed even more grandly, as if a king were visiting the poor district of his own country.
Every move he made was being watched by Queen Freya and she would personally inform the planet of Ethan’s arrival, ordering the higher-ups to treat him properly.
This battlefield was also watched over by a Galactic Realm powerhouse. The commander of the human side was named Natasha Romanoff.
When Ethan heard the name, he muttered, "What the? Black Widow?"
Then he thought of a green giant as well—the tragic love story of Black Widow and the Hulk. Very heart-touching.
Ethan was escorted by a group of young men and women. He had already become an idol among the younger generation. They all wanted Ethan to be the leader of the Generation of Chaos. But Ethan declined, so they couldn’t do anything about it.
Ethan directly went to see the commander to check if she had red hair or not.
As soon as he got close, he immediately sensed a very powerful aura—about 90 Earths.
This should be the commander.
Then he saw her. Damn! She really had red hair. What a coincidence.
Does she love some monster too? If she did, Ethan would help her. He was very kind-hearted. He felt Black Widow had died very tragically. He would protect this Black Widow if he could.
Natasha came to him and greeted him with a smile.
"Young Supreme, it’s an honor to meet you."
Ethan smiled too. "It’s nice to meet you too, Black Widow."
Natasha was dumbfounded. What was the Young Supreme talking about?
So she asked, "I’m sorry, sir. I didn’t hear that properly. Can you say that again?"
Ethan waved his hand. "Don’t sweat over it. I had a friend named Natasha. I called her Black Widow. But she’s not here among us anymore. That’s why, when I heard your name, I thought of her."
Ethan’s expression was very kidney-touching. Everyone became very emotional.
Natasha felt proud. She had made the young Supreme think of his friend.
Natasha smiled widely. "I see, sir."
Some female warriors were gnashing their teeth.
"Why am I not Natasha? I should probably declare war against my parents for not giving me that name. What a great luck, Commander!"
Natasha could clearly see their expressions. That made her even more proud.
She immediately said, "Young Supreme, you should take command of the battle today. It would be our honor to fight under your command."
Every warrior, male or female, chimed in instantly.
"Yes, Young Supreme! We would be honored!"
Ethan thought for a moment. Then he said,
"You don’t need to battle. I’ll handle those bats alone like before. You cheer me from behind."
Ethan said the cheering part sarcastically, but his words fell into the hearts of those young maidens like a love arrow.
"Don’t compete with me! I swear I won’t talk to you then. I should be the cheerleader!"
"Huh? Who the hell wants to talk to you? Have you seen your waist? It’s like a man’s waist. How can you cheer with that figure?"
"Say that again, bitch. I dare you!"
Ethan was speechless when he saw their reaction.
Natasha roared like a female lion,
"Don’t you have any shame? How could you ruin our image in front of the Young Supreme by quarreling like children?"
Ethan nodded in satisfaction. This should be the attitude of a warrior.
The female warriors also felt a little guilty.
"We are sorry, Commander."
Then Natasha said with a straight face,
"I should be the cheerleader. My figure is the best among all of you."
The place fell into silence for some time. Then those girls started cursing Natasha like there was no end.
"Bah, shameless Commander."
"How is your figure the best among us?"
This tantrum was happening on the battlefield.
They had almost forgotten about the enemy—vampires led by Yuriel Alucard herself.
Suddenly, they heard a shout.
"How dare you be so relaxed when you have a battle with me, Yuriel Alucard?"
Ethan looked in the direction of the voice.
It was an extremely beautiful girl. She had a somewhat similar face to a girl he had seen in the Emperor Battlefield. But this girl was even more beautiful. She had the strength of around 150 Earths.
Ethan suddenly frowned and directly asked,
"Do you guys also hide your true leader or something? How can the leader of the Epoch Generation be so weak?"
Yuriel’s face distorted instantly with immense anger.
She looked at the man who had the audacity to say such words to her.
But as soon as she saw the face of the young man, her expression froze instantly.
She also knew the report of the Celestial Battlefield.
This man had instantly killed the true leader of the Celestials.
Even they were surprised when they heard that the leaders of the humans and Celestials were not the ones they had known, but someone else entirely.
Ethan looked at her again.
"Hello? I don’t have time to play house. Go call your true leader. Or are the vampires really this pathetic?"
Yuriel’s face was changing colors. She was angry—and sad, too.
She was angry because someone had openly humiliated her, Yuriel Alucard.
She was sad because the man was right. She truly was pathetic compared to the human or Celestial leaders.
But there was something the other races didn’t know. She had the purest bloodline of the Progenitor—around 95% pure. But that purity made her vulnerable. Her body couldn’t withstand such a pure bloodline. She was about to die when the Progenitor himself took action and sealed her bloodline.
That’s why she was this weak compared to them.
If her bloodline had not been sealed, she would have been at least 30 to 50 times more powerful than now.
But the Progenitor had said the seal would unlock when she reached the Star Realm and was able to conjure the Blood Domain.
The Blood Domain was a unique power of the vampires. Only prodigies with an 80% or higher pure bloodline could master it. This domain was very versatile.
Ethan looked at Yuriel’s expression and said in disappointment,
"Let’s forget it. You won’t be able to bear even my pressure. There’s no need to battle. You can admit defeat. I won’t pursue you."
Yuriel clenched her fists. She wanted to rip that man apart. But she knew Ethan was telling the truth. That man was in a whole different league.
This moment she remembered, what her sister told him about this man.
But she though Ariel was making excuses and she even scolded her for that.
But niw that she was facing this monster, she understood,how helpless were his enemies.
He could crush anyone with just look.
Just when she was struggling in her mind, an extremely handsome vampire male roared in.
"Bastard! How dare you humiliate our leader? I don’t give a fuck about who you are—I’ll fight you to the death!"
Yuriel shouted,
"Lucifer! Don’t try to be a hero!"
Ethan nodded.
"Very admirable indeed. I commend your guts. But you have to know who you’re talking to. For this insolence, I reward you with a death sentence."
And the man disintegrated instantly.
"Again a clone? Didn’t they say people in the Planetary Battlefield come with their real bodies? Who the fuck gave the wrong info?" Ethan was frustrated.
Ethan then said,
"Hey, I don’t have all day. Are you gonna fight or not?"
When the vampires saw Ethan disintegrate their vice commander, all their hope vanished. They were sure Ethan could create the same history here as he did in the Emperor Battlefield with those five billion vampires.