"Alright, take this."
"Haohan, use quantum communication technology to establish a direct connection with Medusa on the Moon in the Milky Way."
Karl glanced helplessly at Pietro and Crystal before speaking indifferently to Haohan.
At the same time, he tossed a blue communicator toward Crystal.
[Understood, Sir.]
[Initiating quantum communication link...]
[Locating target...]
[Target located: Medusa of Attilan.]
[Remotely accessing communication network...]
[Upgrading target communicator...]
[Quantum communication protocol installed.]
[Connection established successfully.]
[Communication channel available.]
Moments after Karl issued the order, Haohan successfully connected to Attilan's communication network on the Moon.
It even remotely upgraded Medusa's communicator into a quantum communication device.
Unlike conventional communications, quantum communication ignored distance entirely.
Whether separated by a planet, a galaxy, or even greater distances, communication remained instantaneous.
"Hello?"
"Sister... it's me, Crystal."
Crystal nervously held the communicator.
After hearing Medusa's voice from the other side, she immediately became embarrassed.
"I'm on Pietro's warship right now..."
"The ship has already left the galaxy..."
"And... Pietro and I..."
Crystal hesitated before finally confessing everything.
She explained what had happened between her and Pietro.
She also told Medusa that she was no longer even in the Milky Way.
On the other side of the communication channel, Medusa's expression immediately darkened.
When Pietro had originally arrived in Attilan and invited Crystal to attend Morgan's birthday celebration, Medusa hadn't thought much about it.
After all, Pietro was associated with Karl.
Maintaining a good relationship with such people could only benefit Attilan.
What she hadn't expected was that after meeting Pietro only twice, Crystal would directly board his warship.
Even worse—
The two of them had become inseparable.
They had spent so much time together that they didn't even realize the ship had already left the galaxy.
For a moment, Medusa didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Crystal, meanwhile, was fully prepared to receive a severe scolding.
Instead—
Medusa simply sighed.
"Take care of yourself."
"And don't forget to come back and visit your sister occasionally."
After chatting for several more minutes, the two finally ended the call.
Crystal breathed a sigh of relief.
Then she raised her head—
Only to discover that everyone in the living room had been listening with great interest.
Pietro immediately grabbed her hand.
Without another word, he dragged her away from the scene.
Everyone laughed.
Meanwhile, Yan looked completely exhausted.
Karl had been absentmindedly stroking her wings the entire time.
As an angel, her wings were extremely sensitive.
She now lay limply in Karl's arms, glaring at him with obvious dissatisfaction.
Karl simply smiled.
He gently arranged her golden hair before pulling her closer.
Then he leaned down and lightly bit her earlobe.
Yan instantly shuddered.
A tingling sensation spread through her entire body.
Her face turned bright red.
"Karl!"
She glared at him fiercely.
Nearby, Juggernaut finally finished his giant bucket of fried chicken.
He then left together with Lockjaw.
The giant teleporting bulldog happily followed him.
Karl ignored Yan's protests and continued holding her comfortably.
Since her wings remained extended, the scene resembled a beautiful golden-haired angel resting in his embrace.
At the same time—
Far away within the Kree Empire—
The current ruler of the empire received news that the expeditionary fleet had been completely annihilated.
The final battle recordings had already been transmitted back.
The footage clearly showed two enemy warships.
Yet only one of them had been sufficient to destroy thousands of Kree vessels.
The recording then displayed Karl himself.
The ruler watched in silence as Karl effortlessly captured the Kree warrior who possessed powers similar to Carol Danvers.
The warrior had struggled desperately.
Yet in Karl's hand, he looked no more threatening than an infant.
Then came the final scene.
Karl's casual punch.
The attack that followed.
The fleet's complete destruction.
The Kree ruler felt a chill run down his spine.
After the footage underwent further analysis, the identity of the man became clear.
Karl.
The same person responsible for Carol Danvers' death.
The ruler had never imagined that someone could possess such overwhelming power.
Even the Kree Empire's military forces had been utterly helpless against him.
Then he remembered the final warning left behind by the Supreme Intelligence before its removal from power.
At that moment—
He finally understood.
Without hesitation, he immediately headed toward the location of the Supreme Intelligence.
Because he now believed only one being might still be capable of saving the Kree Empire.
The Supreme Intelligence.
Otherwise—
The destruction of the empire would fall upon his shoulders.
BOOM!
BOOM!
Before he could arrive, disaster struck.
Two massive Flame Judgments descended directly upon one of the Kree Empire's principal civilization worlds.
Alarms erupted across the entire planet.
Planetary defense systems activated immediately.
Countless energy barriers appeared.
Only through the combined strength of the planetary shield network were the attacks barely stopped.
Outside the world—
Two enormous warships emerged from space.
One white.
One silver.
Karl and his group had arrived.
After exiting the wormhole corridor, Karl immediately ordered Haohan to launch two Flame Judgments as a greeting.
The result was the current scene.
When the ruler of the Kree Empire saw the two warships through the planetary surveillance systems, his heart sank completely.
They were identical to the vessels shown in the battle footage.
Which meant—
Karl had arrived personally.
The ruler's expression became extremely grim.
Without hesitation, he continued moving toward the Supreme Intelligence.
His own strength wasn't particularly impressive.
He had only recently stepped into the early stages of the Skyfather level.
More importantly—
He knew almost nothing about the true foundations of Kree civilization.
Only the Supreme Intelligence possessed that knowledge.
If anyone could save the empire now—
It was the Supreme Intelligence.
Otherwise, the Kree Empire might truly perish under his rule.
Suddenly—
A magnificent golden throne appeared in the sky above the civilization world.
Upon it sat a man clad in golden armor and a white cloak.
Karl.
Standing behind him were:
Ganata.
Yan.
Black Phoenix.
Hela.
Big Wanda.
Red Crystal.
The weakest among them possessed power approaching the Sub-Celestial level.
Karl and Ganata themselves had already reached Single-Universe level.
The collective aura radiating from the group distorted the surrounding space.
And this was with most of their power restrained.
Had they fully released their presence, countless lives below would have been crushed by the pressure alone.
The next moment, a holographic projection appeared before Karl.
The projection resembled the familiar form of the Supreme Intelligence.
It respectfully lowered itself before Karl.
"Greetings, Your Excellency."
"I am the Supreme Intelligence of the Kree Empire."
"A supercomputer created to guide Kree civilization."
"I understand that the Kree Empire has offended you."
"We are willing to pay whatever price you deem appropriate."
"But I beg you..."
"Please show mercy and spare the Kree civilization."
The Supreme Intelligence's tone carried unmistakable sincerity.
And beneath that sincerity—
A trace of pleading.
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