GOD OF ALL SYSTEMS

Yaotzin's expression changed from angry to calm, then from calm to shock as his legions of demonic beings got massacred in millions. Though he summoned billions of demons from the demon world, it felt like millions or even thousands as their numbers decreased rapidly.

Patrick's clothing was covered in different blood colors as he continuously slaughtered the demons in a gruesome fashion. He kept appearing in different groups of monsters as he punched, slapped, and casually kicked them to death. Among one certain group of flying dragons, Patrick held on both horns of the largest dragon as he pulled them down the Earth, crashing heavily as the impact caused the deaths of thousands of demons. He then flashed at an enormous earth dragon as he flew straight through its body, ripping its heart as it remained on his hand after coming out.

The remaining flying dragons attacked with bursting blue flames aimed at Patrick, but without dodging, Patrick stretched his arms wide as he spoke. "Void attraction," VOOM! The void around the whole desert made a voom sound as the demons in the entire desert were pulled closer to Patrick in billions, the void folding as it got pulled to Patrick pulling the demons with it. With the demons tightly clustered around Patrick, the scorching blue flames of the millions of dragons rained down the Earth as incinerated everything within a thousand-meter radius.

SCREECH! ROAR! GROWL!

Millions, if not billions of different demonic beings, screeched and wailed in pain as they got incinerated to ashes, their billions of comrades being reduced to nothing but ashes. The only remaining person was a man standing in the middle of a desert unaffected by the flames; blood covered his clothes as the black ashes changed the color of the desert from the bloody sands to black. The millions of flying dragons saw the extinction of their comrades as they stopped spuing out flame attacks. But before they could recollect their thoughts, a person clad in black clothing, covered in blood, appeared over the heads of the dragons as he clenched his right fist, readying a punch.

"Weakest normal baby punch."

POOF! BOOOOOOM!

A scene never before seen in the history of the broken world or even the entire cultivation multiverse occurred. The floating cultivators watched as this unknown man massacred the demons; they were first able to see the man when he began fighting the billions of demons and beasts, but after he vanished, his figure disappeared as they lost track of him. All they could see were the demons flying left and right in scattered fashion as their body parts spread all over the desert. But this final scene caused some cultivators to faint as their minds were incapable of assessing the situation.

Patrick spoke as he punched through the groups of flying dragons. His punch instantly cleared the dragons as a poof sound echoed. The dragons weren't obliterated but wiped clean from the sky like highlighting an entire page, then pressing delete. There was no blood or shattered remains; it was as if the dragons were never there. But what caused the loud boom was the continued impact of Patrick's punch.

The impact reached the Earth as it punched through the southern desert ground like punching through a cream; it continued as it caused the whole broken world to vibrate, causing billions of destruction as it reached the northern continent. The punch impact reached the northern continent as it pierced through the Earth, reaching the moon as it obliterated the moon in an instant, but the impact didn't stop there. It continued as it obliterated everything in straight sight; moments later, the impact reduced as it stopped at a star of the cultivation universe that would be equivalent to the distance of the Sirius star in Earth 101. And even this star was ninety-nine percent obliterated.

Patrick hovered in the sky as he watched his right hand as if something was wrong with it; he watched the punched hole in the Earth as he spoke.

"Grace, give an analysis of how much I held back."

"Analysis complete! Master, this was your weakest holding back. Any more strength applied would have wiped out this cosmic reality and timeline."

"I will work on that later on. Now, let's end this."

The demon god, Yaotzin, hovered in the sky as he watched his billions plus legions wiped out completely by one man. This man then punched through his last league of dragons as the impact made a hole through an entire planet, even destroying the moon. But what was even scary was even after battling over ten billion plus demons, some of which had special skills and abilities, this man still had energy left as he hovered in the void while casually opening and closing his right arm as if contemplating something. He acted as if the destruction that just occurred wasn't a big deal.

Demons are creatures of pride and destruction. Since the second they are born, they are introduced into a world of 'Survival of the fittest.' There was no such thing as family, love, and peace when it came to the demons; all they sought after was destruction and chaos. Chaos was already in their nature as it felt natural to them.

But pride needs to come with strength and power, or else it would mean stupid ignorance. Yaotzin has spent his entire life conquering worlds and realms. Twenty thousand years ago, he was thrown out of this lower realm after almost achieving his objective. But, after allying with some humans who called themselves the Sacred family and claimed to want to rule the lower realms, they gave him the coordinates of the particular realm. With that, he invaded this realm, planning to conquer it as a token of his years of endless invasions.

But while his invasion proceeded smoothly, a man with an overbearing aura appeared, and his presence caused even him to kneel. And as a proud demon, he raged as he changed his mind to destroy this realm to forget the shame. Although the Heavenly Sun Clan annoyed him a little, he still knew he would win. But after this same man joined the battle, the tide turned against him as he witnessed his legions getting annihilated in seconds, then this same being continued to punch a hole through a planet with his pure strength alone, not backed by any skill or technique.

With all these series of events collected and reanalyzed, Yaotzin had a self-thought conclusion. This man must be someone from a domain or realm even higher than the immortal realm from him to step foot in the lower realms. And the fact that the Arkmenians hadn't taken action yet might be because this being is beyond them, or worse, after them. But one remaining concluded fact was that this man must be someone from a higher domain or world.

Yaotzin finally analyzed his thoughts as he decided to end it all by suicide bombing this realm, achieving his objective in the process. He knew if his guess was correct, then escaping from this being was impossible. Without hesitation, Yaotzin's eyes changed to dark red as the black lines began shining brighter than before, the portal behind him continuously expanding as it leaked abundant demonic Qi. But just before Yoatzin could even finish his thoughted-action, a man appeared before him.

Patrick finished talking with Grace as he sighed; even his passive nature of holding back couldn't completely help him, a punch he intended to destroy the dragons with became a cause of destruction for something more. Patrick stopped observing his hand as he flashed before Yaotzin; he knew the demon was about to commit suicide while destroying this realm with him. Without allowing Yaotzin to put on an astonished expression, Patrick held him by the throat as he spoke.

"This punny wings of yours gives you unnecessary pride; let's get rid of that."

RIPP! ARGG!

Patrick ripped the left demonic wing of Yaotzin as he screamed in pain, blood gushing from his back as he struggled to escape Patrick's grasp. The next moment Yaotzin screamed again as his right devil wing got ripped from his back, more blood gushing out as he remained throat choked in Patrick's arms. But just when he thought this being was about to kill him, the being spoke.

"Since your species likes chaos so much, then I will have to show you what True Chaos means."

VANISH!

The cultivators in the distant space couldn't believe their eyes. Everything they had witnessed felt like an illusion, from the complete eradication of the demons to the punched hole in the Earth. Most of all, the demon, Yaotzin, that took them the entire broken world to even throw out of the lower realm, was being held by this unknown being like a feather as he ripped apart the demon's wings. They watched as it seemed the two chatted for a second or two before vanishing from the broken realm.

Above the space over the billions of cultivators and the floating Eastern continent, two beings hovered in the void with over a hundred cultivators respectfully floating behind them in formation. One of the leading two beings spoke. "Father, how did you know he was this strong?" The voice of a woman sounded out as she asked an old man hovering beside her. This woman was Shi Meng, the mother of Anna, whose name was previously Shi Ling. Next to her was her father, Shi Long, the Patriarch of the now powerful Shi family. Since the beginning, before everything began, they have been here as they observed from the void; they had only intended to interfere if the tides switched to the demons.

"Honestly, I didn't know he was this strong; I only guessed that he must have otherworldly capabilities. But now that I have seen his true strength, it seems my evaluation of him had been nothing but an utter joke. Sigh!... What a monster!"

In an unknown chaotic void, a galaxy was situated in the chaotic cosmic void as it shone with extremely vibrant chaotic essence. The chaotic Qi of this galaxy was trillions of times more demonic than any previously described demonic Qis. The size of this galaxy can be appropriated to ten of the galaxy Earth 101 exists in as the stellar disk of this galaxy spread for hundreds of trillions of light-years, if not even quadrillions.

In this chaotic galaxy, there exist quintillions of worlds and realms as they were all connected to the core area of this galaxy. The central area had all the chaotic essence of this galaxy. It supplied them with abundant chaotic energy, which they used to strengthen themselves, create lesser demons, and invade more worlds and realms of other galaxies and domains. This galaxy has been here since the primordial cosmic era and has existed until today.

In the core area of this chaotic galaxy, there were countless demonic beings as they lived their daily lives of invading and conquering worlds and realms. The atmosphere within the core area had resplendent buildings from ancient eras as they stood millions of feet tall in the skies. Despite this galaxy being full of demons and demonic creatures, they had an enviable civilization as they had buildings that were millions of times bigger than the broken world hovering in the skies while absorbing demonic Qi in the atmosphere. Today was just another day of invading and conquering in this galaxy as they went on with proceedings.

But suddenly, the space above the central area trembled as the surroundings became dark. Above the core area of this galaxy, the void cracked as two beings instantly appeared. With a closer look, one could see one of the arrived beings being held by the neck by the other as they stayed in the void. The trembling space and cracked void drew the attention of the demons as the next instant; multiple human-like demons appeared before the two beings, among the arrived men, a man with dragon-like skin and eyes hovered closer to the two arrived beings as he spoke, seeing a member of their species being choked.

"Who is young ancestor, and what might be the reason for young ancestor's barging visit??"

"I have come to exterminate your species!"