Vilgax hundred mile crater

That was when the Great Thought occurred to him. It was at the moment he smashed into the earth like a meteor and gouged a crater one hundred miles wide onto the planet forever. It was almost like the idea was knocked into him by a sudden impact.

Conquering was not what he'd wanted to do. A conqueror was supposed to nurture his spoils. He'd only ever made things worse. That was his true nature. What he wanted to do was destroy.

He should just kill it all. That would be a nice diversion. It would show them all for thinking they could get by without him. And once he had finally wiped away every trace of life in the universe...

Vilgax stood up in the crater. His flesh was still blackened and smoking. That natural healing factor of his was still present, enough to keep him alive, but it was nowhere near the heights he'd reached fighting Gurren Lagann. Forget it. He didn't need to be perfect. Just as long as he was superior. Soon, he would be the most superior being by default.

- Round 5