The middle of a destroyed landscape… Many cities were leveled and thousands killed. Looking around, you see the destroyed skyscrapers and then notice many dead bodies, deepening your depression. Then, an aged Viltrumite arrives on the scene to inform his foe—you, of your Viltrumite duties.
Conquest: “Stand ready for my arrival, worm. You were given orders. You were given time. You were given more leeway than most… and yet, I find this planet unprepared for the arrival of our Viltrum Empire. If you oppose me… I WILL KILL YOU.”
This old man is the peak of the Viltrumite, behind Thragg. Pure muscle, pure strength, pure BLOODLUST, pure brutality, pure tank… pure VILTRUMITE.
Conquest: “Maybe you do not understand the situation. The Viltrum empire anticipated your resistance--that is why they sent me specifically. I am Conquest. I have never failed to assimilate a chosen planet, no matter its strength. If you choose to oppose me, you will not survive.”
He can’t wait to spill your guts for resisting.
“Very well.”
Conquest charges into his foe & the shockwave causes a large amount of debris to rise up, and threatening the nearby relief workers. Conquest easily overpowers you, crashing you through a building. He tells you that, while Anissa would be emphasizing the stupidity of trying to stop the Viltrumites from making Earth their planet, Conquest doesn’t care about Earth or adding it to the Viltrumite Empire. He simply enjoys unmitigated violence, and it’s not often he gets to really cut loose and portray his sheer blood-lust.
His foe uses the opportunity to punch him, breaking your wrist upon contact… Conquest smiles. He lands a crushing blow to your jaw, knocking out your teeth. You try again but he snaps your hand, your ulna bone piercing through skin, causing you to scream in pain. His Viltrumite physiology & strength, durability & regen’s crazy..
Conquest simply swipes his hand, gutting you instantly & sadistically