Reborn: Rise of the Greatest Summoner

The Golden Cicada was a walking disaster.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Everywhere around the powerful Heavy Cruiser was a total scene of destruction. Its powerful main canon unleashed powerful shots at intervals, reaping a lot of lives while terraforming the surface of Planet Darvis.

It's main turrets and torpedo launchers unleashed their payloads at regular intervals, giving the Superhumans a constant dose of suffering.

Its main weapon armaments were not the only stars in this show though. Even as the gigantic Heavy Cruiser lumbered forward, patrolling the whole Planet, it's secondary weapon armaments also unleashed their payloads.

Hundreds of guided missiles were already launched at the Superhumans.

Battleship turrets and other Artillery weapons pitted in with their firepower, painting a picture of doom and destruction as the Golden Cicada patrolled.

Blood and fire painted Planet Darvis red.

This was the real Cataclysm.

In this battlefield, without a doubt, the Golden Cicada was the undisputed overlord.

Despite the desperate counterattacks from the Superhumans, the 3 stacked shield generators of this powerful Heavy Cruiser remained intact as they withstood all the damage that came their way, putting in an impressive showing.

With the other Nak Battleships assisting it, it's supremacy remained true.

The Golden Cicada was not the only Battleship wreaking havoc across the Planet though. Under the orders of their Commanders, the other Nak Battleships also wreaked havoc as more destruction spread across the Planet.

Despite the desperate resistance from the barely surviving Destroyers belonging to the humans, both Destroyers barely held themselves against the rampant attacks that swallowed their shields and ate at their armor.

This situation gave the Nak fleet complete control over the air.

Their aerial superiority aided the Cataclysm.

In the end, despite the meticulous plans, predictions, and preparations that the Superhumans of Planet Darvis did for 5 years and some even for centuries, they still couldn't cheat nature to defy absolute power.

In the end, absolute power remained superior.

All the Shelters in Planet Darvis where the humans inhabited were already caught in flames at some point. The superior firepower of the Nak Battleships was so dominating that the warriors in Planet Darvis could only barely resist.

Since the invasion started, it was just barely past 2 hours but the casualties on the part of the humans already turned ridiculous.

"Kill them!" A warrior with torn battle armor and blood splashed over all his face roared as he grabbed his Spear tighter.

"We can't let them have our Planet!"

"This is our Planet! This is our home!"

"We can't let them win!" His voice sounded desperate.

After living in the paradise that Planet Darvis became for 5 years under President Shanks' leadership, this warrior wanted nothing else. He no longer wanted his children and further generations to experience anything worse.

"If Planet Darvis is no longer ours, I no longer see any attraction in living". He cackled maniacally as he glared at the Battleships and the Nak warriors.

"I'm not about to stay behind and let my children become slaves!"

"I will fight to the death to protect the sovereignty of humanity!"

"Who is with me?!"

"Me!"

The blood of the Superhumans was burning hot.

Riding the wave of their hot-bloodedness, they gave their all to fighting the field troops of the Nak Navy that were wreaking havoc everywhere.

Every defeat motivated them to give their all.

Every death gave the others the courage to face death calmly without flinching, they were hellbent on revenging their comrades who already died in this war, they were ready to give their all.

"Do not lose hope!"

"The President and the High Officials have our backs!"

"I believe by now they already have a plan in place to save us!"

"All we need to do is to stay strong and give our best to fight!"

No specific Commander said these words. Some of them that said it were not even truly confident in it, they just said it to increase their morale and that of their battle companions as everyone was dying away by the minute.

Boom!

While they fought valiantly, another shot from the Golden Cicada suddenly landed in their location as without any resistance, they were all evaporated.

At his last moments, the warrior with torn battle armor accepted his fate.

'For Planet Darvis!'

He died alongside the others.

Scenes like this were all across the Planet as the Cataclysm continued with impunity. Even as more warriors motivated themselves, they also died.

While all these happened, hidden in a bunker, certain warriors watched.

Blade clenched his fists as he watched the scene of destruction displaying through the virtual screen.

'Unforgivable!' His tightened fists made crackling sounds.

The sight of the powerful mechanic suit wreaking havoc with each shot sent tremors through his heart, but they also ignited the battle fire in his spirit.

He closed his eyes and remembered the plan, Legolas' unconventional plan.

'In 2 hours, Blade, lead the 2 damaged Destroyers to corner the Grade B Mechanic, you must isolate him from all the other Nak forces'.

'Don't worry, the others will not try to interfere. The Mechanic is more than strong enough to take on all of you, he will gladly bash you and the Destroyers to vent his anger while the Nak General and the others continue the Cataclysm'.

'Keeping the Mechanic isolated is extremely pivotal to my plan'.

'But before moving, wait for exactly 2 hours from now'.

'During this time, I and every other Grade C Superhuman in the Planet except Daemon will go to the Beast Plane'.

Legolas' eyes gleamed. 'I need to tame a beast'.

'That plan? Will it work?' Even President Shanks was desperate.

Legolas gave no reaction. 'It's an extreme and unconventional plan, but like we all know, desperate times calls for desperate measures'.

'We must do everything we can to survive'.

'I don't know about you all, but I want to survive'.

Blade relaxed his fists as his muscles also relaxed. Despite with the help of the 2 Destroyers, as just a Grade C Pugilist, going up against any Grade B Super was literally a suicide mission, they sent him because he was him.

Blade's eyes snapped open as his eyes gleamed.

'Mentor, this is the exact reason why you gave me your experience'.

'Alone, I may not win'.

'But with your presence and experience, I will not lose'.

He clenched his fists again and this time they induced a mini sonic boom.

"It's now or never!" He growled.

The next moment, from underneath one of the numerous secret bases that were built across Planet Darvis, a powerful energy was detected as aggressive Pugilist energy blasted everywhere with the emergence of a single warrior.

"It's the Pugilist Master!" Those who saw him recognized him.

"We're saved!"

Shing!

Blade unsheathed the Lightsaber the next moment as he glared at the Mechanic who hovered in the air.

The quality of the Lightsaber attracted the Mechanic's attention.

He frowned. 'A Cutting-Edge Weapon? How come?'

'This is not possible. What is the secret in Planet Darvis?'

Blade gave his curiosities no considerations though.

His blood burned hot like a furnace. "Today, it's me and you".

"Today, we tangle".

"Today, one of us dies".

He grabbed the Lightsaber tighter.

"Blade Specialty: Twilight; Dawn of Doom!"

Blade erupted!

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