Villain: Ultimate Mutation System in the Alternate World

"Alright, I'll humor you," His lips curled into a twisted smile.

He began flying upward, eager to finish what he had started. His father would be crushed at his full power, and the satisfaction would be sweeter when he did it.

The Evil Monarch followed, knowing full well that there was little to no chance for a proper conversation.

He had no choice but to subdue him—or kill him. From their brief exchange, it was clear that his son was a complete psychopath, someone with no remorse whatsoever.

The thought of such a person wielding so much power was terrifying. He was, without a doubt, the worst kind of being to possess this kind of strength.

And he was not wrong. Reign was so crazy that the moment he returned home, his first thought was to destroy it.

That was simply who he was.

When they reached outer space, both of them locked eyes. At their level of power, neither of them needed to breathe.

"I'll ask again: Are you really not willing to talk like a civilized person?" Raiden tried.

"Not really. I was reborn to kill and destroy, and to be honest, now that I think about it, I don't hate you that much."

"Then why are you doing this?"

"Why?" Reign's lips curled into a sadistic smile as dark red energy exploded from his wings, crackling with red lightning. Stay updated with My Virtual Library Empire

The power surged, so condensed that from the ground it looked like a bloody storm was forming.

It rose to a level that even Raiden couldn't hide his shock. He had expected Reign to be strong, but this was beyond anything he had imagined.

Reign was also surprised by the sheer amount of power he had. It was exhilarating.

He looked down at Earth, noticing how small it was. He could circle it in under a minute at full speed. No wonder it couldn't withstand his full power.

"Are you really that satisfied playing god in this tiny world?" Reign asked, his gaze fixed on his father, who was still stunned by his display of power.

Raiden was taken aback by the question. "What do you mean?"

"I'm just saying, your old world was full of powerful beings, and you're hiding in this place with no one to challenge you. I'm really disappointed in you."

"Don't tell me..." Raiden's thoughts began to piece things together. "You came from that place?"

Reign chuckled. "Yes, and that old man Draven might have been too cautious, but at least he wasn't a coward like you."

The Evil Monarch was taken aback by this revelation.

"How did you come back here? And tell me how I can get there," Raiden demanded. He had been searching for a way home all this time.

"Why should I tell you? Aren't you the genius?" Reign taunted.

This ticked the evil monarch off. He had been patient with Reign, but now that he had the information he needed, it was time to put his son in his place.

"I'll admit, you're stronger than me in power, but power alone doesn't decide a fight," He clapped his hands, and all his rings glowed to life.

His energy surged, and his attire morph , molding into a white robe. A mask appeared, its reverse triangle glass covering his face, obscuring his features entirely.

He wasn't done yet. From multiple towering pillars around Earth, white energy began to flow, breaking free into the air.

It struck one of the satellites and ricocheted off others, forming a beehive-like pattern. All this energy funneled back to Raiden, amplifying his power.

Reign watched in silence. He wasn't about to judge his father for using such tactics, especially since he, too, had gained his power through a system.

Ironically, Raiden's power was more genuine—it stemmed from his knowledge and effort, while Reign had simply massacred everyone to level up.

But he didn't care either way. In the end, the results were what mattered.

Meanwhile, on Earth, panic spread as the sky shifted to strange, unfamiliar colors.

Panic spread like wildfire. In cities, streets emptied as people rushed toward bomb shelters, desperate for safety.

Some fell to their knees, praying, while others screamed in confusion, unable to comprehend the unnatural spectacle above.

Then, a news spread across the globe. It came from the sons and daughters of the Evil Monarch.

They announced that a world-threatening monster was currently present, and their father was fighting it in order to save the world.

As the announcement spread across the world, hope began to spark in the hearts of billions.

Social media exploded with discussions. Videos and posts spread like wildfire, with people debating whether this was real or just another manipulation.

Despite the doubts, there was a rising belief that this battle, this fight against the "world-threatening monster," was their chance to turn the tide.

"If anyone can stop it, it's him," a man posted on a live broadcast.

In the streets, crowds gathered, looking up at the sky, hoping for salvation. They had witnessed the destructive power of the Evil Monarch firsthand, but now, the same figure was ready to save them

His reputation, godlike and terrifying, seemed to hold the promise of victory.

"He's our last chance!" someone shouted in the crowd. A woman raised her hands in praise. "The Evil Monarch will save us!"

Families hugged each other tightly, feeling a mix of hope and fear.

They whispered words of comfort as they stayed close, all staring up at the sky. They were waiting, praying for the evil monarch to win.

But what happened next shattered their expectation.

Attacks from space poured down relentlessly, each explosion deafening as it ripped into the ground, sending shockwaves of destruction through the air.

Millions of lives were extinguished in an instant, as the planet was engulfed by flames.

"You're crazy!" The evil monarch shouted, using his gravitational power to hold his opponent in place.

"You think so? What gave it away?" Reign laughed so hard that he had to clutch his stomach.