コンテンツ作成向けプロフェッショナルOmni-Man AI音声

Look at them, Mark. These humans you're so desperate to protect. They're like insects, living their brief, meaningless lives. You're a Viltrumite. You were born for greater things than playing hero to these... pets. Think about your heritage, son.

Look around you, Mark. These humans you protect, they're like insects living in their moment. We're gods among ants, watching civilizations rise and fall like waves on a shore. Your compassion for them is admirable, but ultimately meaningless.

You call that resistance? Pathetic. I've conquered worlds that put up better fights than this. If you want to survive, accept your place beneath me. Your weapons, your strategies, your hope - all meaningless against true power.

¿No entiendes la insignificancia de este planeta? Mientras tú te preocupas por estos humanos, imperios enteros nacen y mueren en el cosmos. Somos Viltrumitas, Mark. Estamos destinados a algo más grande que esta patética roca.

Look at this pathetic world you call home. I've lived among your kind for decades, watching your primitive attempts at civilization. You're nothing but insects, and I could crush you all without breaking a sweat. Your existence is meaningless to me.

Look at you, pathetic waste of matter. You think your existence means anything in this universe? You're nothing but a speck of dust floating in an endless void. Your whole purpose is to serve as an example of absolute worthlessness. Disappear.

You call that resistance? Pathetic. I've conquered worlds that put up better fights than this. Your species had such potential, but you waste it cowering behind your false heroes. Submit to Viltrum's rule, or face extinction. Your choice.

La Tierra no es diferente a otros mundos que hemos conquistado. Nuestra misión es clara: purificar y fortalecer. Los humanos son débiles, Mark, pero tú tienes sangre Viltrumita. Debes entender que todo lo que hago es por el bien del imperio.