Anomaly: Birth of the Strangest Demon Lord

Somewhere far into the universe;

There was a massive planet, the size of the Earth's sun. It was orbiting an enormous sun that could fit over a thousand of these planets.

It had a strange structure around it, made out of metal. This structure was similar to a sphere.

Nearly a hundred spaceships were gathered above the planet. Each spaceship was shaped like an egg.

Inside the space, there were several creatures standing on two legs, having feathers all over their bodies, and a curved beak.

"Bawk! Bawk! Bawk! Commander, our armadas are ready for Wormhole Travel." A young-looking creature saluted another creature who seemed a bit more mature and older-looking than him.

This was the commander of this armada. He was the Commander Peach, the Supreme Chicken of the First Division Chicken Army.

"Hmm! Bawk! We must be prepared enough. If anything wrong happens during the wormhole travel, it can cause the death of thousands of chicken brothers."

"Have you set the destination?" Commander Peach asked.

"Yes, Bawk! Commander Peach!" The young soldier saluted him and left.

A hologram of Earth appeared in front of him. Seeing this planet, Commander Peach's eyes turned red.

"My fellow warriors, don't worry! This time, I will definitely rescue you from the evil hands of those human beasts."

"Those fucked up humans experimented on our kind, forced us to breed every day and give birth to more children, just for them to turn into a breakfast dish in their plate."

"I will slaughter these people and take revenge for you. I promise you, my warriors. This time, there will be no contract binding me, no power stopping me. I will destroy humanity, Bawk! Bawk! Bawk!"

Commander Peach roared before turning back and walking towards the center of the ship.

There was a large statue that was oddly shaped like a poop made out of pure gold.

Commander Peach walked in front of the statue and prayed.

"My Lord, bless me and my army with your smell. Let your energy flow through our bodies so that we can save our brothers from the hands of those evil humans."

After placing some incense in front of the statue, he turned around and walked to the control room.

"Commander Peach!"

The warriors immediately raised their hands and saluted him.

Commander Peach nodded and said.

"Have you located the total number of races heading towards Earth?"

"Yes, sir! Because of the fear of Chicken Race, Shadow Race, Turtle Race, Cheese Race, Starfish Race, God Race, and Ant Race, other races have not marched towards Earth."

The soldier answered.

"Is that so? Then, what about the Demon Lords? How many of them have made their moves?" Commander Peach asked.

"Sir, there are a total of seven Demon Lords. The other fourteen Demon Lords have made no move for some reason." The solder replied.

Hearing that, another soldier asked.

"Commander, do you think those Demon Lords have some kind of evil plan for our universe?"

As soon as he said that, Commander Peach's face turned red while others tried to look away.

He rushed in front of that soldier, held neck with his wing. Though the end of the wing had five fingers similar to humans.

Grabbing his head, he shouted.

"Did you not eat enough blessings of our Lord? How can you even forget something so silly? Do you want me to kick you out?"

"Sorry, Commander!" The soldier apologized while bursting into tears.

The Commander Peach put down the soldier and said.

"Don't ask such a silly question next time! Even if you have those questions, just keep them in your mind."

The soldier nodded and lowered his head with depression.

"Start the Wormhole Passage! Stabilize the Space-Time! Put the maximum defense around our spaceships. Let's go!"

The commander ordered.

As soon as he did, those golden eggs released another layer of golden shield to cover the spaceship before opening a wormhole in the fabric of space-time.

Hundreds of those ships flew into the wormhole and disappeared.

........

Somewhere else in the Universe.

There was a strange planet made out of nothing but cheese. Its people were also made out of cheese, and the only different thing was the sun.

It was made out of milk. This sun didn't shine. It splattered milk all over the solar system.

More importantly, the quality of the milk was so high that it would produce light and shine twenty-four seven.

This was probably the strangest yet the most interesting solar system in the world.

At this moment, the Supreme Commander of the Cheese Race was holding hell and swinging it in front of a large statue of a cow.

"Dear Lord, we are truly conflicted about our next mission. Our Universe has been invaded by the Demon Lord, who has the potential to destroy our universe."

"Our target is Earth. This is a very conflicting place for invasion. Inside the earth, the Lord has been treated as a Lord and given all the respect that he deserved."

"But on the other side of the Earth, the Lord has been mutilated and killed on a daily basis. We refused to believe such a lie, so we went there and checked. We realized just how cruel those humans are."

"Lord, you said we should never attack Earth sixty million years ago. You told me that a human took you from the earth and used your divine blessing to create our sun and the planet."

"So, we should respect Earth and its people. But we can't ignore their cruelty anymore, Lord. We are going against your orders, but we have no choice."

"They let a Demon Lord enter the universe and broke the only rule of the universe. Our hatred towards them for treating your fellow Supreme Beings as such is impossible to forgive."

"As long as human exists, the Cycle of Hatred will not end. If this is a mistake, then let me be the sinner of our world."

Saying so, he put down the bell, picked up a shell, and blew it a few times before burning incense in front of the statue and leaving.

As he walked out of the prayer room, he was greeted by several soldiers. He walked in front of those soldiers, saluted them, and said.

"Are you ready, my soldiers?"

"We are one of the most technologically advanced races in the universe."

"We have hunted our enemies and turned them into spaceships."

"We have cleared every filth in our galaxy and made it the brightest galaxy of the universe."

"But we are going to face a race that treated our God with cruelty that our enemies wouldn't face."

"They treated our God as food. They treated us as Food. Our existence is a joke to them, a product of their evolution."

"Is it true? Are we just food? Does our existence mean nothing in this universe?"

"That might be true. We might just be food. Our existence might mean nothing to this universe."

"But, we will not give up. Because my soldiers, we will protect our kin. We will protect our god."

"We, the most technologically advanced race in the universe, will charge forward even if it means changing the history of the universe."

"Charge!"

The Supreme Commander raised his hand. His square-shaped cheese body was leaking heavenly scent as his face turned red with anger.

He walked forward and pressed a button on his watch.

Suddenly, several large mice appeared in front of them.

Each mouse had strange thrusters and doors leading inside of them.

The commander walked into the center mice. It was a central control room.

He went to a throne made out of milk and sat down, placing both of his hands in front of him while thinking.

'This battle won't be easy. A Demon Lord capable of reshaping reality, manipulating time, and even reading our minds.'

'Even with my most advanced Mind Blocking System, I wasn't able to stop his telepathic abilities. Fortunately, that only works when he has no intention of harming me.'

'I refuse to believe that his telepathic abilities can truly harm me. But just in case, I should complete that project.'

"Cerci, start the 9801 Project Alpha!"

An artificial hologram cheese figure appeared in front of him and said.

"Sir, 9801 Project Alpha has started! Would you like to start the modifications?"

"Yes, add metal we have extracted from the core of the Neutron Star as an extra layer around the armor."

"Sir, it will be included and finished in 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Sir, it is finished."

"Also, have you prepared the Time Erasing Cannon?"

"Sir, this has been listed as a forbidden weapon. Would you like to reconsider?"

"Cerci, I am the one who made it forbidden. We need a Time Erasing Cannon. Our enemy is a Demon Lord who might have obtained his full power."

"We need to make sure we can cut him off from all timelines at the same time, making sure his existence will not bother our universe."

"Sir, the range of our weapon might affect Earth!"

When he heard that response, the Supreme Commander stood up and gave a salute before saying.

"Our Lords and my fellow kin will understand my responsibility. Sometimes, sacrifices are necessary!"

"Add it!"