Aaron stood just outside a solar system, his imposing figure silhouetted against the endless void, crimson eyes scanning the celestial expanse with predatory focus. For days he had actively conquered solar systems, bringing his tally to 300 conquered solar systems.

It was a constant repeat of defeating the strongest races of each solar system, and then devouring the solar system with ruthless efficiency. A systematic approach that was slowly becoming a reflex action for Aaron, his movements fluid and instinctive, the thrill of conquest sharpening into a honed edge.

"This is so annoying. Why can't I just devour an entire galaxy at once?" Aaron groaned, feeling slightly frustrated at the entire process, his voice echoing in the vacuum, laced with impatience that bordered on boredom, the repetition gnawing at his overpowered psyche.

[Cause it will be extremely difficult for you to pull off and grossly inefficient]

"I should just merge them into one big snack and feast," Aaron thought of a contingency plan to speed things up, knowing the system was right about his inability to just devour a galaxy. his mind rose like a storm of dark genius, the idea igniting a spark of excitement in his chest.

"That should work," Aaron seriously considered his plan, every second he spent on the idea, he realized just how feasible it was, the mechanics unfolding in his thoughts with crystalline clarity, a smirk creeping across his face.

"Let's start small, by merging 500 solar systems," Aaron decided, his tone resolute, ambition flaring like a supernova.

[Sure you can pull it off without screwing things up?]

"What do you take me for?" Aaron asked, a confident look on his face, his crimson gaze sharpening with defiance. But that didn't mean he was being easygoing and lax; caution threaded through his arrogance like a subtle undercurrent.

Pouring his concentration into the task, Aaron stringed several solar systems carefully together, like he was stringing beads together on an invisible cosmic thread, his will bending space and gravity with meticulous precision, the void rippling under his command.

It took a while. Hours dilated with mastery of time to string 100 solar systems together, the temporal flow stretching like taffy in his grasp. But that was the limit for Aaron, stringing 100 solar systems together, the strain a faint echo in his infinite reserves.

"That's good enough anyways. They will be so many enemies to defeat now. Not like they will be able to make me break a sweat," Aaron smiled, entering the merged solar systems, his devil wings unfurling as he plunged into the chaotic beauty of his creation.

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"Wow. I just created a wonder of the universe," Aaron bragged, staring at the merged solar system with pride on his face, his chest swelling with triumphant satisfaction. Unlike the normal solar system that had just one star, pulling planets around it in orderly orbits. The merged solar system had a hundred suns, revolving around each other like a spiral loop, a mesmerizing helix of blazing orbs, the largest sun at the beginning of the loop dominating with its colossal gravity, pulling the others in a hypnotic dance.

Then around the clusters of suns were hundreds of planets, revolving around the spiral as well, their paths intricate and synchronized, defying natural chaos. The planets with most fire element affinity were closest to the spiral, basking in the intense heat, their surfaces molten and glowing. Followed by the ones with earth affinity, sturdy and unyielding, then wind affinity whipping storms across their atmospheres, and lastly water affinity, oceanic worlds glistening in the outer fringes.

Moons revolved around the planets as well, creating a mythical feeling, their silvery paths weaving through the grandeur like threads in a tapestry of cosmic artistry, the entire structure humming with unnatural harmony.

[How this merged solar system is still functioning without chaos is actually impressive.]

"It was done by me. It's to be expected that it's not a catastrophe. I changed the law of gravity within the merged solar system. It's foolproof. Although it can't remain like this for long, or a true apocalypse will take place," Aaron explained, his voice casual yet edged with the weight of his genius, the temporary stability a testament to his primordial control.

"Alright. Time to grind," Aaron muttered, cracking his neck with a satisfying pop, his muscles coiling in anticipation. "Galactic Drain," he

called out, activating his abilities and devouring the merged solar system, dark tendrils of essence lashing out like hungry voids, stars dimming as their light was siphoned away.

"Stop what you are doing at once!" A goblin with a crown on his head yelled at Aaron, a confident look on his face, his beady eyes gleaming with delusional authority. Behind him were millions of goblins clad and ready for war, a swarming horde of green-skinned warriors armed with jagged weapons, their formations a chaotic sea. He was pretty confident as he flew upright in space, his wiry frame defying the vacuum. He was the overlord of the solar system, being a four-star Eternal goblin. Of the millions of goblins, a good number of them, above 50%, were from his lineage, their numbers a living testament to his prowess.

The goblin had a special talent that made him stronger the more children he birthed. What's the easiest job for a goblin if not to copulate and father children. Ensuring he utilized his abilities completely, he went on a copulating spree, impregnating any female he could get his hands on, until he became the strongest being in the solar system, his power bloated by progeny.

Every foreign invader that had tried to invade his solar system, he had drowned with the large numbers of his armies, overwhelming them in a tide of green fury, and the man before him, devouring his solar system, was going to increase the tally, or so he believed.

Aaron ignored the goblin, not the least impressed by the goblin's might, his focus unbroken on the draining stars. He had already made up his mind to wipe out the entire goblin horde before him. He had watched a lot of movies about goblins providing a thousand reasons why having goblins join his empire was a bad idea—treachery, filth, endless breeding turning allies into burdens.

"I'm talking to you bastard! How dare you ignore me!!" the goblin king yelled, infuriated by Aaron's actions of ignoring him, his crown tilting with rage, spittle flying in the void.

"Better. You should have known better than to ignore me. Now, I will give you the chance to seek mercy, and maybe I will be merciful enough to not have your head," the goblin king said, his voice arrogant and confident, as he noticed Aaron dropping whatever he was doing to face him, misinterpreting the shift.

"So what's it going to be? Submit to me and receive mercy from me, or remain adamant and suffer a cruel fate," the goblin king said once more, his eyes locked on Aaron, expecting Aaron to cower before the might of his large army, the horde snarling in agreement.

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