The champion of the multiverse

Chapter 6

The various sith nearby charged him with lightsabers drawn and Zeref began firing dark magic orbs either erasing them from this plane of existence or ragdolling them with black magic whips.

He made certain to disable the messaging systems that the planet had so that there would be no interference in his activities here.

As he continued forward the sith honor guard opened fire on him and he put them all in Amaterasu formulas and obliterated their very souls.

He walked into the academy itself and summoned a black energy sword to his hand and smiled as he engaged in melee combat. This is gonna be fun.

Back in deep space with Trunks

Trunks pondered how he accidentally ended up with salvage having formed a trap around him. He shrugged deciding it didn't matter and flexed his energy blowing it all away.

He rolled his shoulders as he flew out of his accidental prison and searched the galaxy for anything heading toward him and...nothing.

Did he just fight the entire sith fleet and win?

He turned around and saw a small planet made of metal.

Holy crap he actually fought the whole sith fleet and won.

Trunks quickly checked his scroll and saw that he had fought for nearly 12 hours straight.

Holy fuck.

He decided to search around and quickly found the place known as Balmora. That may be fun.

He turned in the direction of Balmora and blasted away.

He ended up in the planet's system quickly and touched down on the war-torn world. He cocked a brow at the approaching artillery round and tanked the shot. He brushed the dust off of him and walked out of the newly made crater.

He looked between the two sides of the war-torn battlefield and cracked his knuckles.

This'll be fun.

On Dromund Kaas with Sung Jin Woo

Sung kicked open the door to the emperor's throne room and switched his weapons to the demon king daggers.

"Hello? I'm looking for Vitiate. Should be a fucking parasite who's overstayed his welcome to life. I also work for the guy who beat his other body and took over his secret empire." Sung said announcing his presence and also getting a rise out of the prideful emperor.

A blast of force lightning came from the darkness before him and Sung avoided it easily before dashing to the throne and cutting at the emperor.

The aging form was filled with the force and lunged away at inhuman speeds which Sung matched in an instant and the deadliest game of tag in all recorded history was played with Sung going for blood and Vitiate just trying to fucking survive.

Sung went for a stab at Vitiate which he turned his head to avoid.

Right into Sung's waiting fist which launched him out of the building where Beru was waiting and took off Vitate's leg. And faster than he could register the pain Sung jumped out of the building and stabbed him in both of his eyes.

Sung began to fall and Beru came back and with his wings lowered him to the ground.

"Thank you, Beru." Sung said as he walked over to Vitiate's corpse and inspected it.

"ARISE." Sung commanded and gained a new shadow warrior. Vitiate's shadowy form began to rise before splitting into three different beings.

Vitiate.

Valkorion.

Tenebrae.

Sung smiled. "Oh, the boss is gonna love this."

Back on Korriban with Zeref

"So you indoctrinate anyone with even the slightest amount of Force Ability?" Zeref asked the terrified fat man he had dangling from his feet.

"Yes! We do it to make sure no resources go to waste!" The fat man (Zeref thinks his name is Bare Ass? Who would call themselves that?) yelled extremely terrified.

"Wow. Then I have no regrets bringing this place down." Zeref said before incinerating Bare Ass and walking outside of the academy.

"Alright let's try this spell." Zeref said as he extended his hand.

"Dragon Lightning." Zeref said causing a lightning bolt in the form of a dragon to burst out and completely delete the academy.

He turned to see the liberated slaves and former students that had pledged themselves to him.

"Well then. Let's get you guys back home." Zeref said calling in a light cruiser that was on standby to pick him up.

In Deep space with Manus

Manus poured himself a drink as he felt it happen.

In less than a week the entire galaxy was his.

Now began the real battle.

Politics.