"Prophecy never goes wrong." Queen Villank's face was not disturbed in the face of Michael's doubts. "All prophecies about the Scrure Empire came true in the end, and there has never been a mistake in countless centuries. No matter what form it is, the prophecy will eventually be fulfilled, and only our understanding will be deviated."

Queen Villank's unwavering appearance made Michael think of some fanatical believers. Some ambitious people who call themselves "God's surrogate" shouted, and there would always be a large number of idiots who would sacrifice themselves for them one after another.

People are always willing to place their future to something illusory. They fantasize that there are some higher existences in the world that transcend their understanding, and that their destiny is actually in the hands of someone else, as if this is enough to be a reason for them to do nothing.

It seems that this is still a common situation now, not only many humans do this, but also aliens.

Queen Villank saw Michael's disapproval and shook her head: "I don't expect you to understand. But this is indeed the situation facing our race. We don't know when it is exactly - maybe within a few years, maybe tomorrow, but that disaster is imminent. So we have to seek a way out..."

"Maybe, your prophecy does have its own uniqueness. Then let me say that...I'll ask you a question," Michael paused, saying, "If your prophecy is indeed accurate, if you really believe it will never go wrong... Then tell me why the earth was not conquered by you? According to the prophecy, the earth should be the next master star of Skrull, right?"

Queen Villank frowned and thought for a moment, and seemed to be unable to think of a reason.

"I don't know." She admitted, "this thing has never happened before. We all thought it would be a sure thing to take down the earth, and we never thought... it would become like this now."

"Then I'll tell you why this is good," Michael looked at her and said, "Because we fought for it, we fought to defend our homeland. You said that being occupied by you Scrurs is the fate of the earth? If this is true, then this fate has been shattered by us."

Queen Villank was speechless for a moment.

"As I said, this is not the first time." Michael continued, "If you really pay attention to the earth before, you should know that although our location is remote, it is never peaceful. Although no one usually jumps out and talks about the prophecy of destruction, it is not once or twice that we have encountered planetary destruction disasters. Many of these enemies are the kind of strong people who destroy the planet at every turn, and even your entire Scrurer Empire is helpless.

But as you can see, the earth is still revolving around the sun, and human civilization is still continuing. It has nothing to do with how big the warships you have or how strong the firepower you have, it just depends on whether you are willing to fight for it.

This is the difference between you and us, Her Majesty the Queen. Whether it is survival or destruction, at least we have our own destiny."

Queen Villank was silent for a while.

"Maybe." She sighed and smiled bitterly, "As a leader, I may not be very competent. Is it determined to resist the prophecy? We may not have thought about it like this..."

She closed her eyes and pondered for a long time, as if she had experienced a fierce ideological struggle before she made a decision.

"There is one thing... something we have been investigating for a long time, but it has not yet been achieved." The Queen said, "But now seeing you, I think maybe you will be a better candidate to entrust this matter. With such strong strength, your level, and this exoskeleton equipment that we have never heard of... did you make it yourself?"

Despite being confused about what she was going to say, Michael nodded: "Yes."

"Incredible." Queen Villank commented, "I can't imagine what it would be like if a person like you was born in a higher civilization. Maybe... maybe you are the most suitable person in the entire universe today to entrust 'that'."

Michael frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Queen Villank's eyes became a little weird. She turned to Michael, and after a while she was brewing, she said mysteriously: "Human, have you ever heard of...'God Slayer'?"

"...No." Michael shook his head, "but I want me to say that if anyone named something he made so, either he was a delusional... or he was a genius at the charlatan level."

"That's true. But what I can assure you is that the weapon we are discussing now is definitely worthy of its arrogant name. It is a veritable god-killer, an armor that has truly touched the forbidden realm of God with technology..."

"Wait," Michael interrupted, "You said this 'God Slayer'...is a set of armor?"

Queen Villank nodded.

"You may not have heard of it when you were born on Earth, but everyone knows the legend of the Godslayer on a slightly higher and less obstructive planet. It is a legend, a super weapon that almost ended the age of God, and is likely to be the ultimate creation that technology can create."

Is it so powerful?

Michael disagreed with this. It is rumored that most of these things have added fuel to the fire. They are generally not completely fabricated out of thin air, but they are often exaggerated. Now Michael is somewhat an authoritative person in terms of exoskeleton armor. At least the armor he has seen is not better than his own.

"I know it's hard for you to imagine such an empty narrative, but I can guarantee that no word in the description of this weapon just now is too exaggerated. Legend has it that a long-declined race built this armor. They had technology that was in ancient times that the highest civilization in the universe could not match. If they still exist today, it would be no difficulty even if they ruled the entire monolithic universe."

The more she talked, the more she felt, it felt like she was talking about some online novels where the power system exploded. There was always a kind of rush to the higher plane. Next, she would say that all the race had broken the void and went to the higher plane.

"Well...well, then this magical weapon... this 'God Slayer', where is it now?"

"That's the problem," said Queen Vilank. "No one knows."
Chapter completed!