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Space.
The blade fell without obstruction.
Taydenite hardness. Tentacle momentum. Perfect angle.
PUCHI!
Cyan crystal sliced through black flesh. Bone snapped.
Knull's right arm separated from his body — severed at the root. The arm and All-Black the Necrosword floated free in the weightless void.
"MY SWORD!"
Knull ignored the agony. His left hand lunged for the hilt—
Whoosh!
Jake was faster. XLR8's genetic fragments flickered in his legs — a burst of speed that crossed the gap in a microsecond. His left hand closed around the Necrosword's hilt before Knull's reaching fingers could touch it.
BOOM!
The moment he gripped it — black deathly energy erupted like a tsunami.
All-Black was alive. It sensed a foreign wielder and fought back — the blade splitting into thousands of symbiote needles that drove into Jake's arm, reaching for his soul.
"Trying to backfire?"
"Leave it to me! This thing is a great tonic!"
Skurd — the slime creature on Jake's wrist — shrieked with delight and lunged at the hilt. Green slime enveloped the barbed needles, devouring the stray deathly energy.
SZZZT!
The Omnitrix blazed red-and-green simultaneously. Full system activation.
[Conceptual god-slaying weapon origin — detected.]
[Companion creature suppressing weapon backlash... successful.]
[Initiating genetic assimilation and material scan...]
[Extracting traits: Soul Rending. Absolute Dark Matter.]
"GIVE IT BACK! MORTAL!"
Knull was beyond rage. Without the Necrosword, his divinity was halved. Black slime erupted from his severed shoulder — reshaping an arm in seconds — hands becoming bone blades as he lunged.
DING.
[Assimilation — complete.]
[Permanently unlocked: Full Gene Bank — Necro-Armor Skin.]
[All alien forms now carry Soul Annihilation true damage on attacks.]
"That's more like it."
All-Black melted in Jake's hand — black molten metal flowing into the Omnitrix dial. Absorbed. Integrated. His.
Knull's bone blades descended.
Master Control. Ultimate Evolution.
Whoosh!
A hundred-meter behemoth rose in Earth's orbit.
Not dark green. Pitch black. Cast from the deepest dark matter in the universe. Bone spikes of Necrosword material grew from the back, elbows, and knees. The Omnitrix emblem on its chest burned dark-gold-and-black — a cross-star that radiated extinction.
Ultimate Humungousaur — Necro-Armor Form.
Knull's bone blades struck the armor.
CRACK!
The blades shattered on contact. Fragments scattered into the void.
"IMPOSSIBLE! That is MY power!"
"Was."
Jake's voice was deep-space thunder.
He drew back his right arm. Black deathly energy compressed onto the fist — so dense that space itself cracked around the knuckles.
Target locked.
"God-Slaying Punch."
BANG————!!!
The fist connected with Knull's chest.
No knockback. No launch. No dramatic flight through space.
Under the Soul Annihilation trait, Knull's chest filled with cracks — spreading like fractures in glass. Black deathly energy pierced through him from within, obliterating the source of his godhood at the fundamental level.
"I... am... the abyss..."
One final murmur.
KAKA... BOOM!
The God of Symbiotes — the being who predated light, who created the Necrosword, who darkened the sun — shattered. His body became cosmic dust, swept away by the residual force of a single punch.
Knull. Dead.
With the godhood destroyed, the hive-mind connection severed.
A hundred thousand symbiote dragons in orbit let out silent, desperate wails — bodies disintegrating, turning to black ash that scattered across the void.
On Earth's surface, the symbiote cocoon dissolved like a tide retreating from shore.
Real sunlight — warm, golden, alive — pierced through the remaining haze and fell on Manhattan for the first time in hours.
Tony flipped his faceplate. Looked at the blue sky. Exhaled.
"The kid actually killed a god."
Steve lowered his shield. Smiled — exhausted, relieved.
Thor leaned on Stormbreaker. Watched the figure descending from orbit. His single eye held awe — not the awe of a warrior for strength, but the particular reverence of a god recognizing something that had surpassed him.
Whoosh.
Jake landed in the center of the ruins. Human form. Omnitrix back to its normal deep green. Skurd retracted into the dial.
Gwen ran to him. Threw her arms around him.
"Is it over?"
"It's over."
He held her. Looked at the Avengers. The Plumbers agents. The cheering that was building around them — the sound of a world that had been saved from primordial darkness.
Jake clenched his fist.
Knull was dead. But he could feel it — as All-Black was consumed by the system, his energy signature in the universe had crossed a threshold that couldn't be ignored. The Celestials. The High Evolutionary. The Time Variance Authority. Beings and organizations that monitored cosmic power levels would notice. Would respond.
But so what?
A smile touched his mouth.
"No matter how many come — I'll handle them all."
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