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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 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.

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.

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 think you understand power, but you know nothing. Today's operation will shake the foundations of your precious civilization. My men are everywhere, waiting. When the signal comes, the world you know ends. No one can stop what I've set in motion.

The hardest choices require the strongest wills. I've watched countless civilizations rise and fall, each believing they were different. But balance is inevitable, and I am merely its instrument. The universe required correction, and I answered its call.

Listen carefully, weakling. I'll give you one chance to prove your worth. If you survive three minutes against me, I might consider sparing your pathetic life. But remember - my generosity has limits, and my patience even fewer.

Look at you, still clinging to your pathetic illusions of strength. I could end this in seconds, but watching you struggle serves a purpose. Remember this moment - when you finally understood true power. Your resistance is merely... educational.