The nuclear chaos planet shook violently, molten rivers boiling and craters erupting as Void Mecha hovered above Azadeadthoendth. The villain's armor glimmered with residual Azathoth power, its Anti-God of Sword flickering erratically.
Chris gritted his teeth. "This ends now."
Void Mecha activated its newest power—a massive explosion of concentrated energy that engulfed Azadeadthoendth from all sides. The impact rocked the castle ruins. The villain screamed, staggering as its right arm was obliterated, the Anti-God of Sword slicing through the left hand and piercing the torso.
With a surge, Void Mecha lunged, kicking Azadeadthoendth hard enough to send it reeling. Then, with flawless precision, it threw the God of Sword's core, embedding it in the enemy's chest. Void Mecha followed, seizing the hilt and driving the blade straight through the heart of Azathoth itself.
Time seemed to freeze. A deafening roar echoed across the planet as Azadeadthoendth screamed—not in words, but in the fabric of existence—then fell silent.
From the wreckage, a weak voice emerged:
"Chris… Void Mecha… thanks… yooouuu… fiinaallly… iiimmm freeee…"
Mecha Dead End—Azadeadthoendth—exhaled its last breath. Its colossal form crumbled, energy dissipating, leaving only silence behind.
Chris's hands shook on the controls. Tears streaked down his face. "It's… over… it's finally over…"
Maya and Yoguruma Mugen stared in awe and sorrow, processing the enormity of the battle. Buddha, standing nearby, exhaled deeply, observing the fallen titan. The silence was heavy with loss, triumph, and relief.
Slowly, Chris turned away from the ruins. "Let's return… Earth waits."
Void Mecha's engines flared, ascending into the cosmos. Chris, Maya, and the remnants of the team traversed the universe, the stars stretching endlessly around them, before finally returning to Earth.
Life slowly rebuilt itself.
Chris and Maya married, finding peace after the endless battles.
Buddha assumed leadership of the Mecha Factory, guiding its creations toward protection rather than destruction.
Dagon, battered but alive, became king of the sea monsters, ruling the oceans with newfound authority.
One quiet afternoon, Chris and Maya stood together on a bridge, the sunlight glinting off the water. The war, the chaos, the death of gods and mechas—all behind them now.
Maya leaned closer, pink hair catching the breeze. "We… survived everything, didn't we?"
Chris smiled, holding her hand tightly. "Yeah… together. Always together."
And for the first time in a long time, the world felt calm.
The End of NTR.