Fire at Me

[Everyone jumps to conclusions + lighthearted comedy] When the enemy fires a cannon at Chu Yang, it's equivalent to the energy of hundreds of super nuclear bombs. Devour a few planetary fission missiles, and a planet can advance to a Type II spacefaring civilization. After the massive fleet of the Interstellar Alliance bombarded me, even Ultraman scrambled to become my underling. The two-dimensional foil is only good for tickling me. A black hole is just one of my little toys! But these people who keep having epiphanies are such a pain! Why are they all fighting to protect me? The enemy's attacks are energy gift baskets! Chu Yang felt deeply aggrieved.