Honkai Star Rail: I am Godzilla, domineering and rampant.

No one!

Yet now, this impossibility had already become history, awe-inspiring and unbelievable.

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"The Xianzhou side will firmly stand by their friends no matter what. Miss Topaz, may I hear The IPC's opinion?"

Jing Yuan shifted the topic toward Topaz, who was sitting opposite him.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on her, Topaz waved her hand, her eyes unable to hide the fatigue.

"Don't mention it. After the Amber King appeared, The IPC executives were thrown into chaos. Last night, almost everyone ranked above me called me, one after another. I didn't dare sleep the whole night."

Topaz let out a light sigh, speaking of her difficulties.

Last night, she truly didn't dare close her eyes. Whether of equal rank or higher, as soon as she hung up one call, another came in immediately after.

It left her so on edge that she has now developed a mild phobia of mobile ringtones.

It's said that someone inside The IPC has proposed inviting Godzilla to The IPC, though the final outcome is unknown.

But regardless, The IPC executives already treat Godzilla as one of their own.

No matter what the lower ranks think, to those who have dedicated their entire lives to the Amber King, every action of the Amber King is considered supreme law, and Godzilla, who has caught the Amber King's eye, is naturally one of their own in their eyes.

On this point, there was no need for explanation.

Everyone present had traveled across the cosmos and naturally understood how intense the executives' faith in the Amber King was.

It could be said that entering the board of directors required no special conditions, except unwavering faith in the Amber King.

Even the slightest doubt, and not only would one never make it into the board, staying in The IPC at all would be uncertain.

...

Meanwhile, in Penacony.

"This batch of goods must not be lost! If even one piece drops on the way, all of you will wear protective suits and fish it out for me!"

At the busy port, piece after piece of cargo was carefully moved under the supervision of IPC employees, using IPC mech-suits to ensure proper transport.

Inside these cargo containers were valuable ores to be delivered to a planet named Jarilo.

Although The IPC had only just begun to take over Penacony's various businesses and dividend distribution was still some time away, with The IPC's high-speed operations, this valuable batch of ores would be delivered to where they belonged with incredible speed.

These were offerings from The IPC.

A gesture of goodwill, hoping that the friendship between both sides would not be destroyed by some disgusting scum.

...

On the Celestial Comet Wall, Godzilla slowly opened his eyes, with swarms of insects guarding all directions, protecting their king.

He was completely unaware of the heated discussions happening outside, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Godzilla was a great being that naturally drew the gaze of countless living things.

But why was he still on the Celestial Comet Wall…?

In the middle of the night, too lazy to move, he just stayed curled up sleeping.

Turning his head, Godzilla's attention was immediately caught by the distant view.

There, on the Celestial Wall that stretched light-years across, a massive crater openly proclaimed its existence to the universe.

Pulling the view back, one could see that the once seamless Celestial Wall now bore a massive defect, in the shape of… a certain Aeon's mask.

"..." Godzilla flicked his tail and erased that thought from his mind.

It was obvious this was the handiwork of some Aeon after Qlipoth had left, seemingly as a great demonstration.

No wonder the noise last night was so loud, so it was this.

Godzilla understood. He had indeed heard the explosion, but hadn't bothered with it, since it wasn't aimed at him.

Now it seemed he had no reason to take it seriously anyway.

Qlipoth would fix it. This was where dependable types proved their worth!

Just then, a familiar-looking ship appeared in Godzilla's sight, carrying a familiar aura.

Sensing that aura and with no command to stop it, the insect swarm stationed outside did not interfere. Moments later, the ship arrived before Godzilla.

The ship hovered in front of him, and shortly after, a petite figure emerged from it.

It was Herta.

"Ugh, finally awake."

Herta stared straight at Godzilla, looking thoroughly displeased. She had been guarding here all night!

This guy, eat, then sleep. Don't you have even a shred of ambition to conquer the world? Is such immense power just for you to nap?

"Whoosh!" Godzilla exhaled a gust of air, utterly unconcerned, feeling relaxed.

He wasn't surprised to see Herta here. Apart from the Knights of Pure Beauty, the geniuses of the Genius Society often appeared in unexpected places.

To him, what happened yesterday wasn't too significant, but to someone like Herta, who devoted herself to creating the simulated universe and studying the Aeons, it was absolutely monumental.

Especially Aha and Qlipoth.

Seeing Qlipoth build walls, and Aha, who roams everywhere, was a rare sight indeed. Meeting Aha even once was a matter of pure luck.

No wonder Aha and Akivili, the Aeon of Trailblaze, were both considered friends. Herta felt helpless.

She simply couldn't outmatch this thing right now.

With the power of three Aeons' Paths combined with its own strength, Herta couldn't even imagine how powerful this creature had become.

Touching Godzilla's cold skin, Herta couldn't help but sigh.

This kind of miracle shouldn't even be allowed to exist in the universe, but here it was, right in front of her eyes.

By the way, Herta's target this time wasn't Godzilla, but rather the enormous Giant Sting nearby.

After all, she knew Godzilla's temper all too well. If she didn't want to be hit like a baseball, she'd better behave herself.

In contrast, this gigantic True Sting was undoubtedly much friendlier, especially with the vast amount of Elation Path energy on its body, which was of vital importance for studying the simulated universe.

You know, Aeons of Elation was extremely hard to find, and Elation path energy at the Emanator level was even rarer. Now, there was a living one right in front of her. How could she not be tempted?

...

No matter how big the storm, times passes by without stopping.

"You… why are you here?" Seeing Stelle following Lingsha, Firefly became a little flustered, even casting a pleading look at Lingsha.

"Miss Firefly, there's no need to be like this. You haven't caused any negative impact on the Xianzhou. She only said she knew you, and now it seems she really does." Lingsha gave a light laugh and explained for Firefly.

"I see…" Firefly nodded slightly, looking at Stelle.

To be honest, in this Xianzhou where she had no acquaintances, being able to meet someone she knew was quite a comfort.

No matter where one is, as long as there are familiar people around, everything will be fine.

"You two take your time chatting, I still have some official business to handle. You understand, don't you?"

With a sigh, Lingsha looked at Stelle and spoke softly.

Stelle, of course, understood what Lingsha was talking about.

After such a major incident yesterday, as one of the Six Charioteers, the Alliance would inevitably question her for details. Lingsha, at this moment, was undoubtedly busy.

...

After Lingsha left, Stelle and Firefly stood facing each other.

"Um…" Firefly hesitated, unsure how to explain why she was in Luofu, since, from Stelle's perspective, she should either still be in Penacony or back with the Stellaron Hunters.

But here she was, in the Scalegorge Waterscape of Xianzhou Luofu.

"It's only been a few days. I didn't get uglier, did I?" Stelle jokingly touched her own face and said playfully.

"…Pfft."

Seeing Stelle acting silly, Firefly couldn't help but laugh.

At the same time, her inner tension dissolved.

...

"So you're here to treat Entropy Loss Syndrome, and that's why you went to see that big guy?"

Hearing Firefly's explanation, Stelle instantly understood why she had come here.

Suffering from Entropy Loss Syndrome made Firefly unable to move freely most of the time. It was extremely uncomfortable. If possible, Stelle believed Firefly would do everything she could without harming anyone else.

"But how do you know that big guy can help you?" Stelle asked curiously.

"Actually, I don't know if it can. Kafka and the others calculated it, but I'm just… holding on to some hope."

Firefly smiled lightly, as if even if it failed, it didn't matter.

In truth, she had already experienced many failures. Even if this one failed, it would just be one more attempt added to the list.

As long as she took it step by step, she believed one day she would truly overcome her body's discomfort and reach for the blue sky.

That is… if she could live to see that day.

...

In the vast universe, a huge planet dragged a long rainbow across the sky. Passing ships occasionally cast curious glances, but when they truly saw what it was, they immediately pulled their ships away!

A colossal insect, far bigger than an ordinary planet! The rainbow behind it was actually a swarm of smaller insects forming an enormous swarm!

This sheer display of power was enough to terrify weaker civilizations, fearing that this swarm was targeting them.

Fortunately, their leaders weren't blinded by power, against a swarm of such scale, all they could do was seek help from higher civilizations and preserve at least one ember of their own civilization until reinforcements arrived.

Of course, there were also some who recognized this swarm, and some even wanted to follow along.

But clearly, the swarm was highly xenophobic. For these types, just showing their sharp forelimbs capable of tearing their ships apart was enough to make them retreat.

Before long, they gathered and descended.

At this time, Jarilo, after the support from The IPC and the Xianzhou Alliance, had already become somewhat prosperous and flourishing.

It was predictable that in the near future, this once snow-covered, lifeless planet would shock the universe as it stepped onto the cosmic stage.

"What is that? A shooting star?"

"What kind of eyesight do you have? Do shooting stars fly that straight? That's obviously a planet!"

"No way! When I came here, there wasn't a planet that close. How could it have moved so fast? That's obviously a huge spaceship!"

On Jarilo's surface, many noticed the approaching 'planet'. Its massive shadow caused panic among many.

Those who traveled across the starry sea to witness Jarilo's prosperity were well-informed. To them, planetary collisions weren't impossible. If Jarilo really was that unlucky…

"Everyone, don't panic! This is a natural phenomenon of Jarilo! Do not panic! In the name of the Supreme Guardian of Belobog, I guarantee your personal safety and property safety!"

Gepard shouted loudly. He wasn't speaking without reason, this was an order from Cocolia.

Though he didn't understand it, he trusted that Cocolia wouldn't speak nonsense.

Since that was the case, the approaching 'planet' shouldn't actually be a real planet, at least not one about to collide head-on with Jarilo.

The same scene appeared in various places on Jarilo.

Moments later, all the panicked people discovered that the planet had stopped near Jarilo.

From a cosmic perspective, it contracted its body, transforming into a giant True Sting the size of a planet, maintaining the same altitude as Jarilo, like two neighboring planets.

However, one side was full of birds and flowers, thriving with life, while the other side appeared lifeless.

It was full of contradictions, as if it were a flamboyant display of cosmic craftsmanship.

"Heave-ho." As the voice fell, Herta's figure appeared in Qlipoth Fort, locking eyes with Cocolia.

"Long time no see, Miss Herta," Cocolia said with a smile.

"No need for pleasantries. Looks like you've handled things well. I didn't see anyone doing anything foolish along the way."

Hearing Herta's words, Cocolia showed no pride or arrogance.

"Just doing what needed to be done."

With that, Cocolia shifted the topic to the extra planet in the sky.

"That's the True Sting said to rival an entire planet, right?" she said, looking at the new shadow in the sky.

The giant True Sting wasn't right next to Jarilo but at a distance. Even so, its appearance in Cocolia's eyes was still enormous.

She made a rough comparison, from her perspective in Qlipoth Fort, it was almost three hundred meters across.

And that was only the apparent size when she closed one eye to measure it. Something so massive looked this huge even from a planet away; it was hard to imagine how overwhelming it would be when confronted face-to-face.

"It's okay, just so-so, but it really is the biggest thing I've seen in recent years. That thing's body contains the power of Path granted by Aha, giving it strength equal to an Emanator, and thanks to its own traits, it can even surpass most Emanators."

The True Sting possessed the power of propagation from the Path, was influenced by Godzilla, and was infused with massive Path power by the Aeon of Joy.

All these factors combined created a terrifying existence capable of shaking an entire faction.

Even top-tier factions would rarely encounter such a monster while traveling through space.

Not everyone had the strength to keep an Emanator stationed on their ship to handle crises during journeys.

"With this, Jarilo's defenses are truly impregnable now." Herta said so.

With countless swarms on the surface and a True Sting with top-level Emanator power, even if one invaded deep into the planet, there would be suppressive defenses waiting at every corner.

If you managed to destroy all of these, then congratulations, you've unlocked the final boss fight: to face the true master of this planet, the fiercest fury, and the most merciful attack.

A single breath would obliterate everything, leaving no trace behind, a painless death, isn't that merciful?

"I'll be researching that bug for a while, so don't bother me unless it's important. That's all, bye."

With that, Herta's puppet disconnected instantly.

Cocolia had long been accustomed to this genius's way of doing things.

This puppet was what Herta had left on Jarilo for communication.

Shaking her head, she placed the puppet back properly, then walked to the window, leaning on the frame with both hands, gazing at the additional "planet" in the sky with a gradually dazed expression.

Once upon a time, this planet had been struggling on the edge of life and death, uncertain when it would be breached by Fragmentum creatures and ultimately buried in ice and snow. Now, they had awakened to a new reality.

The appearance of this "planet" added immense depth to Jarilo's foundation.

And all of this was brought by one great existence.

"Praise you."

She gently clasped her hands together as the rising sun slowly shifted, casting its light onto a thriving potted plant by the window.

The blonde redeemed one stood at the window, her expression serene.

...

Luofu Xianzhou, Scalegorge Waterscape.

The familiar teleportation aura appeared again, followed by a bolt of lightning striking from the sky.A mighty figure emerged from within, fierce and domineering.

"Godzilla!"

The moment the figure appeared, Firefly instantly reacted, her expression slightly excited.

"???"

Though Firefly's voice was very soft to Godzilla, his keen hearing caught it, and he turned his gaze toward her.

He lowered his massive body, vertical pupils locking onto Firefly's tiny frame... at least to Godzilla.

"Uh, um…"

Although she had already prepared what to say in her heart, actually facing Godzilla made Firefly realize just how overwhelming and majestic this divine beast was.

This was an existence even a fully powered, armed Sam could not defeat!

If it were an enemy, just its mere presence would be enough to crush all hope of resistance.

Luckily, this time, it should be friendly… right?

...

The appearance of the Aeon of Joy not only provided Herta with new material for her simulated universe, but also gave a bunch of Masked Fools the chance to see their own Aeon fooling around with the Amber King, with not even a trace of worry for their Aeon, only endless laughter.

"Sigh, what a pity, if only I'd been there at the time."

Sitting at an empty bar, Sparkle let out a soft sigh.

She didn't really care much about the Amber King; what truly mattered was... the Aeon of Pranks had done graffiti with Their body on the Celestial Comet Wall, and she wasn't there to witness it!