Turning around, the mysterious man's mood was more pleasant than when he came in.
However, that was when he noticed the Dissonants out of the corner of his eyes. His attention was particularly attracted by the huge meaty mass of metal, frozen stiff from fear.
A disgusted look formed on the mysterious man's face as he flicked his fingers. "Abominations."
"W-Wait—…"
The Dissonant Mothership wanted to plead for its life.
But the dead couldn't plead…
SPLURT—!
A shower of flesh and metal rained from the skies as the Dissonant Mothership flatlined. Its enormous body—from the half in the Ascension Tower and the half stuck in the Subatomic Void—had been mashed to oblivion.
Even the meat and metal that burst out of it quickly disintegrated by the will of the mysterious robed man.
Turning his glare on the rest of the Dissonants, the mysterious robed man blinked.
A blink. A hundred billion dead.
