Jayr POV - Solomon, Lord of the Universe - ???
The air becomes thinner as I rise higher, faster, beyond the stratosphere and into the silence of space.
I focus for a moment on what is awaiting me, Unicron.
The Chaos Bringer's shadow swallows the sky, its body is a world unto itself, plates of metal continents shifting, a maw capable of devouring suns opening wider with every passing moment while also growing in size and power.
Even the stars seem to recoil from him; it isn't a machine, it isn't a god, it is inevitability given form.
Then I focus on the most pressing matter, Paul. He is currently surrounded by thousands of mechanical warriors, some of which are corrupted and empowered by the Warp and need immediate support.
I urge my Spiral Cosmo while Crateris emerges from the silver Core Drill wound around my neck, equips itself on my body, and takes its Mini-type Gunman form, becoming Cratergann.
I instantly find myself in its cockpit. At the same time, I open a portal, and from it emerges Galeon, piloted by my Digimon Incarnation.
Then I input my Spiral Power into Cratergann and start to control the mini-type Gunmen so that it moves above Galeon as all its limbs retreat into the body, and a huge drill appears under the neck area.
Once in position, Cratergann dives toward it as I yell out loud with both my main body and Digimon Incarnation, ""FUUUSION!""
Cratergann pierces the top of Galeon's head and starts the assimilation and transformation process as Galeon's limbs become longer and slimmer, and the iconic sunglasses materialize on its chest face, while a crest appears on top of Cratergann's head.
Once the process is complete, I yell out, "Crater Gar!" Then I instinctively finish by commenting, "After Cratergann fuses with Galeon, they become the mighty Gunmen Crater Gar, the warrior of hope and peace!"
I immediately snap out and mutter, "Shit! I did it again! This is so embarrassing... Luckily, this time no one heard me..."
But as soon as I finish saying that, many other windows open on my display as the pilots of the Tengen Toppa Dai Gurren Brigade start to comment on my performance, the first to start is Kamina, who says, "Yeees! Jayr is back! That's for sure one hell of an intro! It makes my soul burn with fighting spirit every time I hear it!"
Followed by Kittan, who says, "I did feel that something was missing... But now! The Tengen Toppa Dai Gurren Brigade is complete!"
Even Simon looks at me with something akin to admiration in his eyes as he comments, "Even after all this time, this intro speech always moves me. It is brief, on point, and with a lot of impact."
What is even worse is that shortly after that, I notice Goza flying beside me while looking at me with clear second-hand embarrassment on his face and exclaim, "What the hell, man? That was so cringy..."
But the next moment, his twin brother, Gohan, comments, "I don't think so. I think it was very cool. It reminds me of my time as Great Saiyaman..."
In the end, even Top flies beside me, looking at Crater Gar with admiration while commenting, "As expected from Jayr-sama. Such a magnificent introductory speech... I should come up with something similar for the Pride Troopers."
While dying a little bit inside for this cringy performance, I decide to do the only reasonable thing and vent my frustration on the enemies swarming around Paul.
The first one on the receiving end of my venting is the closest Cybertronian surrounding Paul that thought that it could take advantage of the current situation to attack him from behind with its deadly plasma bolt.
However, I easily save Paul by making Crater Gar raise its right hand, and from its palm it shoots a single Drill Bullet that easily pierces through the Cybertronian's weapon, destroying it in a single blow.
After that, I don't stop but make Crater Gar quickly move, rushing toward my target while making the claws on its wrist jump out while enhancing them with Spiral Cosmo.
Once close enough, it quickly rips the Cybertronian apart with the claws, reducing it into useless scrap in a few moments.
Following Goza, Gohan, Top, and a few others who came to Paul's aid with I also unleash their attacks quickly, obliterating all the enemies in the immediate vicinity of the Viltrumite.
Then, I take advantage of the cover created by the mechanical abominations' destruction to shoot down a few more stunned Cybertronians with the Drill Bullets while Paul unleashes an onslaught of blows onto the Warp-corrupted Cybertronian, making the metal loudly groan under the pressure of his punches.
Then Paul quickly finishes it off by punching through the plates on its chest, completely destroying its spark before inserting his other hand into the hole and brutally ripping it into two pieces, which then harmlessly float in the void of space.
At this point, I input more Spiral Cosmo into Crater Gar, making it produce five Spiral Balls that, under my control, shoot out like homing missiles as I yell, "Ball Breaker!"
After soon that the five Spiral Balls all shoot out in different directions and as they draw their trajectories in the space they quickly reach their targets, piercing through and destroying them in an instant before they start to chase after their next victim and the one after them, causing the destruction of all the remaining enemies in the area and a canopy of explosions that would make a certain blonde long haired ninja from a certain another universe soil his underwears from a different kind of explosion.
When the explosions clear away, I focus on the immense Unicron, who now looks even bigger than a supernova like the sun of the Earth's solar system.
Right in front of Unicron, an endless army of all kinds of mechanical lifeforms, some the size of a normal Gunmen, others the size of planets, and in the very front, there is he, the Champion of Power, ready to lead the charge.
At the same time, all the other Gunmen of the Tengen Toppa Dai Gurren Brigade gather around me, Paul, and the other warriors who are able to fight in space with the moon-sized Cathedral Lazengann behind us as we get ready to face Unicron and his forces together.
Paul POV - Solomon, Lord of the Universe - ???
"Finally."
The word drips with venom as the Champion of Power appeared before me.
We float in the void of space, below us the world known as the Central World, countless armies clashing far down there, filling the atmosphere with fire, ruin, and explosions.
The smirk on the metallic face of the Champion of Power never faltered, a blackish aura flickering lazily around him as if he barely needed to try.
His eyes glow with mockery as he focuses on me and says, "You came all this way just for me, didn't you? I kinda remember... The broken love-struck fool. The Viltrumite failure. Do you think you can touch me? You will simply end up like that pathetic elf bitch..."
I don't answer, I can't, the rage burns too hot inside me, and soon, I feel the Unique Skill Avenger fully activate, making the surging Holy Power further energize and empower my Smart Holy Atoms, raising my power by untold times.
The next moment, I shot forward, fists raised, before I quickly delivered a series of powerful punches.
The first blow cracks against his guard, sending shockwaves that split a nearby warship in half, and the second drives him back into a meteor, shattering it to dust.
This is all it needed to start the hostilities between his waiting forces and those of my friends and allies, but I don't care about that at all at the moment, as I completely trust my friends, and I'm focusing all my attention on him.
For a brief moment, I almost believed that this was all the Champion of Power was capable of, that his true strength lay simply in the overwhelming number of his armies and in the backing of entities like Unicron and the Chaos Gods.
Then I hear him laugh, and the next moment, he appears in front of me like he suddenly teleported.
The Champion of Power unnaturally twists his body with his counterpunch, driving into my ribs, which slightly crack under the immense pressure, then I feel pain blooming through my side caused by a kick that makes my body spin while sending me spiraling back into orbit.
However, I quickly regain my bearing and glare at the mechanical figure of my nemesis, who casually brushes nonexistent dust from his armor and says, "You're strong. But pure strength alone is nothing in front of absolute power. You'll learn that before I thoroughly break you."
In response, I let out a roar, blood spilling from my mouth as the Holy Power, in combination with my natural healing factor and Unique Skill, quickly fixes the damage, making my body even stronger before I grin and reply, "We'll see who breaks first. I am the Viltrumite who went through hell to escape his doomed universe. The Viltumite who barely survived against impossible odds and in the end is once again here, in facing you. I'm Paul Grayson. I'm Unbreakable!!"
Then I rush in, and we clash again, every strike a complete cataclysm for our surroundings to the point that a nearby planet starts to crack and collapse on its own.
Hajime POV - Solomon, Lord of the Universe - ???
Despite the extremely serious situation, I was having the time of my life, finally piloting and unleashing my greatest masterpiece, the Maoh Gundam.
A Gundam I single-handedly created that perfectly combines technology and magic while using the GF13-017NJII God Gundam as a base design.
It has a Magic Multiplier System equipped in its chest, a unique system that allows Magic Power to be refined and amplified in a similar manner to the Ki used by the Martial Artists of the Dragon Ball Universe.
On top of that is armed with a pair of head-mounted Vulcan guns, a pair of 3-barrel machine cannons mounted on the upper chest, a pair of beam swords known as "Magic Slash", Monster Claws built into its forearms, and lastly a pair of railguns shaped like Donner & Schlag hidden within the shields attached to the forearms.
As I was obliterating Transformers and Daemons left and right, all of a sudden, the battlefield shook as the Blood God fully descended.
Khorne towers above all, his body clad in rust-red armor, his axes burning with eternal slaughter.
Each step is an earthquake, each swing of his blades a hurricane of death and destruction.
Daemons scream in his wake, rivers of blood forming at his feet.
Inside the Maoh Gundam cockpit, I tighten my grip on the controls, sensors screaming warnings that I ignored.
Behind me, Yue's presence is steady, her magic flowing into the Gundam's systems and perfectly mixing with mine, amplifying every movement, every strike, every spell we launch.
Watching the damage and suffering his mere presence is causing, I quickly take into account everything and remember the time when Jayr fought by our side to protect the world of Tortus and save me and my classmates before I calmly mutter, "Yue."
Through the reflection of the screen, I see her crimson eyes flicker to me, calm, unwavering as she smiles and says with her usual confidence, "I'm ready."
Hearing that, I smile slightly before I mutter, "Good. We have no room for hesitation now. We are going to kick some godly ass! Together!"
The Maoh Gundam's Magic Sword ignites, a fusion of technology and magic, glowing bright enough to cut through the haze of war before we descend, engines flaring, targeting the Blood God as he raised his axe and bellowed his eternal cry, "BLOOD! SKULLS!"
Khorne swings his colossal axe with enough force that it seems capable of splitting the world in half.
At the same time, Yue channels her Gravity Magic spell directly into the Magic Sword, turning the blue energy beam into a pitch black one while exponentially increasing its power.
Our strike meets his swing in a thunderclap that splits the battlefield, sparks rain like meteors as pure magical energy against eternal brass.
The axe shudders as if it's struck an immovable wall, then Khrone laughs, a sound that makes the ground quake as he roars, "HUAHAHAHA! YES! WARRIORS WORTHY OF MY STEEL!"
I clench my teeth and say, "Yue, let's show him that we can overcome everything together!"
Under my control, the Maoh Gundam pushes forward, magic and machinery fused, against the unrelenting might of a god of war.
The earthshattering impacts of clashes sing the beginning of our deadly duel.
Aletha POV - Solomon, Lord of the Universe - ???
In the middle of the scarred battlefield, the air suddenly warped.
The God of Chaos Tzeentch arrived not with thunder but with whispers and visions.
His body is never still, a kaleidoscope of eyes, feathers, and shifting forms.
Every breath he takes rewrites reality, weapons twist in their wielders' hands, soldiers turn on one another without warning, spells unravel before they can be cast.
It is chaos incarnate, and then, I feel his gaze focus on me as his voice echoes inside my head, a thousand tones overlapping at the same time, [So small. So fragile. And yet… a spark of chaos burns within you. How delicious.]
My hands tremble on my CAD, but I force my Occlumency shield to slam down with even more force, cutting off the ominous whispers as I quickly steel my resolve.
Then, I cast one of my most powerful spells, the one I've created, refined, and improved through all my years of magical education and research, "Malleo Chaos."
Instantly, a multicolored, formless energy manifests in front of me, but before it is released in the form of a destructive beam, I start the incantation of the forbidden technique Magia Erebea in quick succession, "Stagnet. (Fixate.) Complexio. (Seize.) Supplementum. (Load Magic.) Pro Armationem! (Armament!)"
In response to my incantation, the multicolored spell is immediately concentrated into a sphere before I use one hand to 'hold' the sphere and absorb it, facilitating the absorption process of the spell into me, and lastly, take on aspects of the absorbed spell into my very being.
Soon pure Chaos surges into my veins, my own brand of madness, one I had learned to control as my body goes through massive changes.
A random pattern of colors is imprinted on my now unnaturally white skin as my body is encircled by a wreath of crackling energy, twisting madly around me, and my hair changes, also turning into a chaotic kaleidoscope of colors.
In this state, my mind opens to an awareness of a new, spiritual world way beyond the natural realm, its energies flow into me, even empowering me, subjugating to my will.
In this state, I am Chaos. I gain a resistance to all kinds of magic and physical attacks, and Chaos imbued spells even outright empower me, my simple presence confuses and madden those with weaker will, and naturally, my mind, body, and soul become completely immune to all kinds of manipulation, influences, and so on.
The only real downside is that such immense power can twist and corrupt me, turning me into a complete irrational monster that seeks only chaos and destruction if my will is not strong enough.
At this point, I focus on my tricky opponent and, with a confident tone, I say, "You want Chaos? I'll show you Chaos."
In response, Tzeentch gleefully laughs, the sound like broken glass on silk.
Then our duel begins, reality itself bends under our wills, his magic twisting, mine reshaping.
The battlefield around us is no longer recognizable, a storm of impossible colors and screaming shapes.
This is no simple fight; it is a battle for the shape of reality itself.
Zandeer POV - Solomon, Lord of the Universe - ???
The stench hit first.
Nurgle rises from the Warp, a mountain of rot and filth, his body pulses with disease, sores bursting and spilling rivers of pus that poison the land.
Everywhere he walks, life withers, soldiers drop, coughing blood, their bodies bloating and bursting into new horrors.
Then I hear his voice, it is warm, almost grandfatherly, "Ahhh... See how my gifts spread so quickly? How joyful, how inevitable. Come, little ones. Accept my blessings."
The next moment, my Grimm Hollows let out an anguished scream as his plague gnaws at them, and the shadows themselves curdle.
At this point, I step forward, forcing every ounce of my Reiroku, my Semblance, and other power into my creations as I simply state, "No."
Nurgle's gaze falls on me, amusement flickering in his diseased eyes, as he comments, "Ah… a child of corruption itself. You, of all beings, resist my love? How cruel."
I tightly hold my Zanpakuto, hesitating for a few moments, before I take a moment to sense the presence of my wife, Nikita, who is doing everything in her power to support us with her rituals, expending almost all her powers to ensure that their effect envelops this massive world, helping as many people as possible.
I steel my resolve and fully draw my Zanpakuto, ready to face the disgusting Chaos Lord in front of me, "I'm not a mere child of corruption. I am Zandeer Firror. The Champion of Decay. And I won't allow your corruption to continue!"
At this point, I raise my Zanpakuto and roar the release command, "Let all things wither in eternity. Chacales!"
In an instant, a massive pillar of black Reiatsu with purple outlines envelopes my body as it quickly goes through noticeable changes as I fully unleash my true power.
Naturally, since I've evolved way beyond a regural Arrancar to the point that I've completely restored my hole, the release of my Zanpakuto doesn't transform me into a monster or demon-like figure.
My skin tone becomes slightly darker, my auburn hair grows much longer than before, reaching my back, and a pair of extra jackal ears grows on the top of my head.
My eyes, from an amber tone, take on a more vibrant golden hue, making them more intense and captivating.
The attire I was wearing also changed and became richly adorned in elaborate jewelry and clothing reminiscent of ancient Egyptian royalty.
A golden headpiece, a diadem, sits upon my forehead. In addition, I wear a large, ornate pectoral, a broad necklace, and shoulder pieces made of gold, accented with vibrant turquoise gemstones.
The pectoral is particularly detailed, appearing to be composed of meticulously arranged, smaller elements.
The clothing appears to be a combination of a breastplate and a flowing garment, visible beneath his shoulders, suggestive of a regal robe.
Most notably, my Zanpakuto changes from an odachi into a regal-looking khopesh.
(Image Here - Zandeer Chacales Released)
As soon as the whole process is complete, my unleashed power immediately starts to affect my surroundings as everything starts to decay with daemons squirming as a Hollow version of them emerges from their bodies, joining my Grimm Hollow, who became empowered and overcame Nurgle's influence.
At the same time, I feel my own power surge to insane levels as it is empowered by all the decadence around me, even the one caused by Nurgle himself and the other Chaos Gods.
At this point, I raise Chacales, pointing it at the disgusting Chaos Lord and say, "Let's see if you like the taste of my decadence!"
Then we clash, rot against decay, corruption against decadence.
His plagues sought to smother everything, but my power makes them deteriorate until they become useless.
The ground between us became a war of infection and decadence.
Saitama POV - Solomon, Lord of the Universe - ???
"So boring..."
At first, I was excited when Jayr and the other came to my house and requested my help in fighting off the invasion of an extremely powerful enemy who had already destroyed multiple universes.
But now that I'm taking part in this battle, I can't help but feel bored as everyone is still too weak, and all my opponents still crumble with one simple punch.
Suddenly, the battlefield falls silent for a moment as Slaanesh arrives.
They were beautiful, terrible, a vision of perfection twisted into horror, every movement dripping with allure and terror.
Voices that whisper promises of pleasure, of passion, of infinite ecstasy with warriors dropping their weapons, enthralled, stumbling forward to embrace damnation.
And then Slaanesh's gaze falls on me as their voice purrs, "You. So empty. So bored. I can give you purpose. Endless joy. Endless feeling."
I calmly blink in response to their suggestions as I continue to look at my opponent, waiting for her to make their move, making the whisper falter a little, "…Eh."
Then Slaanesh steps closer, their form shifting, every possible temptation manifesting at once as they say, "Anything you desire. Anything at all. Just say the word."
I scratched my head and replied, revealing my true feelings, "Nah. Sounds like a hassle."
Silence. Slaanesh recoils as if struck, their allure shattered by my sheer indifference.
Reaching a conclusion, I let out a sigh and say, "Guess I'll just punch you."
And I did.
Jayr POV - Solomon, Lord of the Universe - ???
Paul started his fateful battle against the Champion of Power, and following that, the Space Gunmen of the Tengen Toppa Dai Gurren Brigade started to battle the endless horde of mechanical abominations spewing out from the body of Unicron, which is still growing bigger and bigger the more time passes as it continues to consume nearby stars and planets.
Seeing that our friends are slowly getting overwhelmed, Lordgenome makes his move as he unleashes Cathedral Lazengann's Multi-Cannon Shot, a Multidimensional Probability Variation Control technique with cannons that shoot down omnidirectionally to every single point of space-time.
A grin forms on my face as I watch the countless green beams of light punch holes in the space-time continuum and completely obliterate the swarm of Cybertronians and enemy forces, causing an immense chain of explosions that seems to cover the whole area in front of us.
But then frown when I focus back on the literally biggest threat of this whole invasion as I realize, 'Unicron is clearly growing bigger and stronger the more time passes. Continuing at this pace, it is going to grow to the size of a Tengen Toppa Gunmen. At that point, fighting it is likely going to cause untold damage to the universe I've brought into Solomon. The only solution is to force Unicron out of the borders of this universe and fight it in the reinforced areas of Solomon's universe.'
(AN: For those who are a little lost, remember that Jayr brought the whole universe where Rimuru's world is located into the Ultimate Skill Solomon. Figuratively, it is the situation of a smaller bubble within a much bigger bubble. Currently, everything is taking place within the more fragile, smaller bubble, and to be safe, the MC wants to fight in the stronger, bigger bubble away from the smaller one.)
Coming to that conclusion, I quickly inform my allies of what I'm about to do before I focus on my Digimon Incarnation and mutter, "It is finally time to unleash my Ultimate Level. Until now, I've always refrained from doing so as not only is it way too strong, but also because that form is a little bit too big... But now it is a good time."
The next moment, my Digimon Incarnation teleports out of Galeon's cockpit, and my Digimon's Incarnation body starts to shine so much that it generates an immense pillar of golden colored light that completely masks my evolving body as I call out, "Aegiochusmon, evolve...!"
Soon after that, the pillar of lights fades away as my Digimon Incarnation fully evolves to my Ultimate Level and calls out the name of my current form, "... Grace Novamon!"
Grace Novamon looks like an immense humanoid robot whose size is bigger than any planet or star in this universe, and that exudes immense power and has a cosmic theme.
Its armor is a striking blend of gold, red, white, and blue, with accents of black and hints of orange in its flowing, gold hair.
The overall design incorporates sharp, angular features combined with smooth, curving elements, creating a dynamic and visually engaging form.
The head is helmet-like, with a central, almost bird-like crest that gives me a regal aura.
The body is segmented and reveals a complex internal structure, hinted at through visible joints and glowing energy sources.
The chest possesses a central, glowing plasma globe radiating an intense light.
The arms are powerfully built, ending in large, clawed hands crackling with energy, especially since there are plasma globes in the place of my palms.
Mounted on my back, there are eight large, almost wing-like, sky-blue blades, the "Meleagros" blades.
Lastly, there is a dark cape attached to my back that shows swirling nebulae and a starry night sky as a backdrop.
Overall, my Ultimate Level form seems to truly resonate with my being, especially the cosmic theme.
(Image Here - Grace Novamon)
Immediately after evolving, my Digimon Incarnation doesn't waste any time and immediately moves and grabs Unicron from its head before throwing the immense mechanical entity away with a ferocious roar.
Then my Digimon Incarnation calls out, "Calydon Arcus!" Firing the eight "Meleagros" Blades I wear on my back to pursue the enemy, each single one of them hitting the enraged Unicron with the force of entire super galaxies behind them, further pushing the titanic mechanical entity toward the borders of Rimuru's universe before my Digimon Incarnation and I follow after it.