C41

A dropship protected by a swarm of ameba descended gracefully, its thrusters creating a cloud of dust and debris around it as it settled down in front of the ruins of the parliament. The area was desolate, with the once-imposing building now reduced to rubble and ashes.

With marine firing squads executing soldiers, officers, government officials, and politicians in cold blood.

The people that lost the will to fight and waited for their faith in whatever dark corner they found now knelt on the ground with trembling legs with their hands bound behind their backs.

"No, please I can give you money, more money than you can possibly imagine!"

A politician with a stain on his expensive and fancy suit pants cried out as he looked at the firing platoons commander.

Only to hear the commander's emotionless order filled with a hint of mechanical coldness.

"Fire!"

PHEW!PHEW!PHEW!

As smoke came off the marines red hot plasma rifles muzzles dozens of headless corpses fell to the ground.

"Next!"

The commander ordered making a spare marine squad to grab the corpses and toss them into an already-formed mountain of corpses.

While another squad dragged over the next batch.

As the dropship's doors opened, Dracula covered in his own pitch-black armor with white skeletal decorations depicting a human skeleton and a bloodred cloak with a hood covering his left side emerged.

Followed closely by Genesis just in her black uniform and his death angels with bloodred half capes with iron wolf's emblems covering their left sides.

Dracula's presence was imposing, and his dark aura seemed to stretch across the entire area, instilling fear and awe in anyone who dared to look at him.

The commander of the company of marines already lined up in two lines barked out his order making the marines snap to attention as they pointed their plasma rifles muzzles to the sky while raising their right hands to their fully-enclosed helmet-covered temples.

Genesis, with her graceful movements and enigmatic smile, exuded an air of power and control. The death angels, silent and deadly, fanned out around their leader, ready to carry out his commands without hesitation.

The surrounding amoebas, sensing the presence of their leader, formed a protective perimeter, their tentacles waving in the air as they remained vigilant for any signs of danger.

I took a moment to survey the devastation around me, my piercing eyes taking in every detail. I had returned to Earth after a century of absence, and the sight before me was a testament to the power of my forces.

"Earth,"

I said in a low, commanding voice, my words echoing through the air.

"Once a shining beacon of hope, now reduced to ruins by the hands of its own people."

I activated my psionic power and started reading the minds of kneeling Morgan and his cronies who were trembling in fear and desperation.

The more I dwelled deeper into their memories the more angrier I became which was evident from the increasing black lightning coursing through my body, until I could no longer take it anymore.

"$#$#%^$#^#@^#$&$%&$#%^@%#%^$#^#$...."

I started cursing in such profanities that it even made Genesis open her mouth wide as I lowered my hood and after taking off my fully-enclosed helmet threw it to the ground with such force that a creator appeared in a fit of wrath.

The ground beneath me trembled as my rage and power intensified. I could feel the darkness inside me threatening to consume me completely. Genesis, my lover, watched with concern, her golden eyes reflecting worry and caution.

"Drac, please, calm down at this rate you're gonna lose it again,"

She urged, her voice soft but firm.

But I couldn't control my emotions any longer, the memories I had uncovered were too much to bear—the betrayal, the cruelty, the suffering inflicted upon those close to me was too much.

"No! They turned Nat into a whore, they killed my brother for protecting my daughter, my father is a vegetable, they sold off Aurora to a f*cking slug as a sex slave and my daughter was experimented upon!"

I roared, my voice echoing through the desolate ruins as tears of black blood traveled down my cheeks.

Hearing this even Genesis couldn't help but take a step backward as she felt her mechanical heart tremble.

I grabbed Morgan's face and looked straight into his eyes.

"Rejoice, because I won't kill you no, I'll make you watch as I destroy UNOE that I saved from destruction once and now will destroy with my own hands, and once Im done I'll give you life worse than death."

I said through gritted teeth.

"Order the Exterminates on Earth"

I said the words as I faced Genesis which made her freeze in place upon hearing it.

"Drac... this... a... are you sure?"

I heard Genesis question my orders and for the first time in 100 years, I threatened her, my own lover.

"Are you questioning my orders?"

I asked in a low dangerous voice prompting my Death Angels to light up their massive sword's edges with green plasma as they immediately surrounded Genesis while placing their swords next to her neck.

Seeing this Genesis sighed heavily as she closed her eyes and connected to the planet killer a Colossus class warship that was basically a mega-sized laser canon capable of cracking a planet AI and relaid my orders.

...

"Captain! I just received the orders from the Leader himself we have been ordered to exterminates Earth!"

A holographic projection of the order of iron wolf (OOIWS) Peace Maker female self-aware AI appeared in front of the captain of the planet killer.

"Conform it"

The captain ordered.

"I already did sir!"

The captain fell silent for a second only to bark out his orders the next second.

"Start the psi-jump target Earth!"

...

"It's done peacemaker is en route"

Genesis said as she opened her eyes making my death angels retract their swords.

I nodded as I focused my attention back on Morgan and his cronies.

"Castrate them, remove their tongues, and cut off their limbs but make sure to keep them alive"

I said while looking at my death angel's squad commander who upon hearing it immediately took action.

"NO!NO!NO! Argghh!"

Morgan screamed like a pig being slaughtered as death angels commander himself chopped off his legs with his massive sword in one go, its green plasma edge immediately burning his arteries and veins.

"It's just the begging for what I have in store for you trash..."

I muttered as I grabbed my helmet and headed back to the dropship.

"Find Natasha Romanow..."

I said to Genesis once she entered the dropship.

Genesis only sighed without saying as she accessed the UNOEs network.

...

The heavily drugged and gang-raped Natasha once again dreamt about her past, the man she loved the one that said would die for her abandoned her like trash after she lost the presidential election.

While the one who could have made her the empress of the entire galaxy and the universe, if she only accepted his feelings and already proved it through his actions, was executed by her own order.

As years passed she kept on losing power until one day she ended up in a place where she could not escape from.

And since then she got raped and drugged each day to the point that she was like a vegetable only a sliver of life was left in her defiled body.

"F*ck this b*tch is still so good after all these years!"

A fat megacorporation CEO said as he kept thrusting his hips while holding onto unresponsive Natasha's legs.

"I know right? To think this b*tch was once the president of UNOE and just look how low she fell, hahaha"

Another influential politician said as he rammed his thing deep into Natasha's throat.

These men were so deep underground and into it that they didn't even know that the planet was conquered just moments ago.

Only for the doors of the room to get kicked open "THIS IS SPARTA" style by Dracula.

"W..."

Before one of the resting fossils smoking a cigar could finish his word his face got smashed inwards while his brain came out from the back of his metallic skull by Dracula's fist.

"Grhhh..."

I growled like a wolf as I took out my hand from the bloody wall while setting my eyes on the next nearest I didn't even have the words to describe the man in my slow downed vision.

Before the thing could even react I grabbed the f*ckers head and yanked it out with his whole mechanical spine out from his body.

"Arghhh!..."

I screamed at the top of my lungs out of the sheer pain I was feeling as I Imagined what Natasha went through as I ripped the dozen of men in the room to pieces with my bare hands.

...

Natasha in her lucid state felt someone pick her up in a princess carry with such gentleness and warmth that she hadn't experienced for 100 years.

Feeling it she opened her eyes for a brief second and saw the face of a dead man, who although looked a little different but overall was still the same as 100 years ago.

...

"Don't let this dream end..."

I heard Nat who was covered in fluids and had only a choker on her murmur as she pressed her head against my power armor-covered chest.

"Torch the place to the ground"

I said as I passed my Death Angels who upon hearing my order immediately got to work.