Proteus, standing completely still and unaffected by the bullets, is unaffected.

Gunfire. On Robots. Truly a marvelous idea.
Shields, you know what to do.

The Shield Turrets move out of the soldiers' ranges and shoot lasers at them from afar.

---

Proteus: 100%

Meanwhile, in the Wario Bros. mansion, Waluigi seems to be trying to get a concerned Wario's attention...
Uh, Wario?
Not now, Waluigi! I'm still awaiting orders from Lord Hades!
That's what I wanted to ask you about. He previously enlisted you to help elite treasure heists, but since then he's conquered the galaxies of likely hundreds of thousands of dimensions, why would he need you?
What!? I'll have you know that--
Moreover-- we're rich. You spend so much time hunting for treasure you hardly notice the sum of your collections! We're low-mid multi-illionaires at least!
...Okay, that makes sense--
Wario, let me show you something.

Waluigi drags Wario to one of the windows, opening the drapes to see a familiar looking duck hiding in a fake bush, holding a Walkie-Talkie.

...Targets have shown no sign of suspicion.

Waluigi closes it back and turns to Wario.

Have you forgotten the amount of cash WarioWare has made? How you have your own PhD in the medical department? We can be our own business men! Our own entrepreneurs! Besides, who's gonna stop us!?
....Huh.

...
...Well then. I see no reason not to give you the benefit of the doubt. I'll leave you to your business..

Mayor Dorado turns his back on Ray, but says something before he leaves.

Oh. And don't dare to try pulling any Core-Xel shenanigans. We will be watching your every move. And if you slip up... we'll make sure you never see the light of day again.
Anthomatons. We are leaving.
...

Mayor Dorado and the two robots silently leave.

Three figures open Ray's room unannounced. Two robots, and one human in the middle.

We are here. Scanning for "Ray"...
..."Ray" located.
About time. Now then, Miss Ray...
...What exactly are you trying to accomplish here?

Proteus is successfully restrained. He however, still looks on at the soldiers with confidence.

I almost pity you. Because you all have made it clear...

20 Shield Sentries suddenly appear visible for the soldiers to see.

...You all have no idea what you're getting into.

---

In the Mega City Mayor's office...

No way. After the destruction of the city that's happened multiple times, we can't afford to take any more chances. I don't care who this "Ray" thinks she is, if she's as much as a potential hazard as we think she is then she's no exception. We can't risk having people waltz in and declare political positions of power... Uh huh. Yeah. Exactly. I think it's time we pay this person a visit...
Preferably with bodyguards, just in case things get messy. I can't risk getting any robo-juice on my suit.

Back at wherever Prototype was...

...I lost again, didn't I?
Fantastic. Laser Joe, do me a favor and kill me, please. I miss life as a Pokemon.
...

Laser Joe shoots Prototype through the head.

---

Okay, so that's not actually what happened. Laser Joe helps Prototype up.

All that matters is that he's gone now. It's over.
Yeah. Congrats, kid. You... tried your best.
Yeah, and we're allllll proud of you.
This is great and all, but now that this is over... What do we do now?
Party--
No.

Anthem walks over to Prototype.

You're the leading force behind your team, now. I trust you're capable of doing whatever it is you guys'll be doing?
Ha. Leave it to us. Team Prototype doesn't back down from anyone.
...
...Alright. Until we meet again, you four. In the meantime... We've got a city to protect.

The Anthem Brigade teleports out, leaving Team Prototype alone.

..What will we do, though?
....

We'll just have to wait and see what the future holds.

Elsewhere, Somatic seems to be preparing to square off against the Somari gang.

I should've-a-known that you'd-a-do this. There's just-a-no reasoning with-a-you.
I warned you all, didn't I? The moment this is over, you all will suffer my wrath. Somari. Tailigee. Yoshles. As I am now, the three of you are know match for me.
We'll-a-see about that.

Somari spin dashes into Somatic, throwing a swift combination of kicks his way after bouncing off of him. Unfortunately, this doesn't seem to do much damage at all, surprising the three. Somatic rises into the air in front of them.

Make peace with your remaining time left on this worthless rock. It'll be the final moments of your pathetic lives yet.

Somatic charges straight at the three.

W--
Oh no don't bother. He's definitely going to return. Maybe not the same, but I don't trust this "ban" for anything it is worth, which, considering this "Regulus"s' adamance, is naught. It may as well be imminent.
Hmm. Well, this last arc is responsible for the longest consecutive stress-ridden headache that I have held. I'm going to go... do whatever I do.
And I've got some work ahead of me.

Proteus immediately equips a buster, shooting an entire nearby forest down and killing any possible inhabitants.

Wait, what was that for!?
Still evil. See ya.

Proteus wanders in the air, destroying random areas across the globe. "Oliver" decides not to bother with this and leave.

---

Hows that, you orange... whatever you are!?

He then witnesses Asura bisect Mango Sentinel in half, destroying him.

...Whatever. He can do him. Right now, we have to--
Master Kyo! Behind you!

Kyo barely manages to dodge a purple fireball in time. He puts two and two together. he turns around.

Yagami... You are really one, big recurring nightmare, aren't you!?
Did you just realize this? I'll trail you until I grind you into the ground!
Now enough talk! It's time I vanquish you once and for all!
...Tch! Like hell, it is! Bring it on, Yagami!

The two prepare for combat.

This get-up is ridiculous. Did I actually wear this?
Oh yeah. Definitely.
...Curses. Foiled by that handsome Roundhouse kickin' rogue, Chuck No- What am I saying? Wh-why am I saying this?
You mean you can't help it?
N-no, I'm genuinely serious. I don't know what happened. At this point, I want to get this over with as much as the rest of you. But I'm not even going to let you all have the pleasure of doing anything, anyway. I'm going to make this entire stint feel as unfulfilling and purposeless as possible. Good riddance, and congratulations on your "win". I'll finish the job before the heat death of the universe, everything until then is filler.

Regulus grabs every vital area of his robotic systems, destroys them, then destroys himself from existence, not leaving a molecule of himself behind for anyone to tamper with.

Like I said, if you think this is the last you will see of me, you have not been paying attention to anything thus far. G... oh. Rizzle out.

Infinite timelines, infinite dimensions. You made your choice, too late for that. Hell, most of them aren't even in there.

Regulus then turns to Regacron.

What did I do to you to deserve this? you specifically.
Me specifically? Technically nothing.
And you accept full consequence that your island is forever cursed by my name and that it will never be assured safety from my inevitable wrath.
Can't be helped.
You know that the only reason why any of you all are alive is because according to Chuck Norris "I was making too much noise".
Whatever works, works.
...
...
...
...
WRRRRRAGGGGHHHHH!!!!!

Regulus is promptly erased. Or rather... his powers are.

*shrug*.

Regacron walks towards Regulus. then touches him on the nose, getting rid of both items and powering down Regulus.

Boop.
This will change nothing. I have infinite backups of myself. None of which are locatable by any means.
And now you have one less!
That's not how infinite wo-

Regulus is slightly knocked back.

Cut the crap, despite any qualms you may have with my existence or methods of erasure you may use, you all will see me again in at most ten pages, destroying all forms of payoff that might have been gained.
"I don't want to be the hero" So that's about the fourth time you've interfered for your own agenda. Seriously. Make your mind.

Regulus waves his hands up.

Go ahead. Kill me. Erase me. Or even have Matt use the Super Dragon Balls to get rid of me. No difference will be made. But I do not jest when I call myself Eternal. No matter what you do, I will return. It is already fate that I will destroy everything.

Regulus is completely unphased. The energy quadruples from being tampered with yet again.

Question. If you're as strong as you act you are, what's stopping me from going back and fusing with variants of myself that have already won? And so long for "rise to my level". Your willingness to concede to this Issoro is clearly evidence to the contrary. Also, "jealous"? Like that you have forfeit the ability to say anything about me at all, seeing as you've proven your lack thereof knowledge.
Everything shall be destroyed. And there's nothing any of you can do ab--

Regulus is immediately Roundhouse Kicked down to the ground, also undoing the potential Wipe. The perpetrator for this vanishes immediately as soon as the kick connects, leaving Regulus... confused. He turns around, half bloodshot.

....

---

Roundhouse Kick (Whatever He Wants It To Be)- Only one true man has mastered the roundhouse kick. All other uses are a watered down imperfect result.

The user roundhouses their opponent. The range is infinite, as well as the potential damage. It cannot be dodged, and attempting to shield the blow will do the exact same amount as damage. The affects are whatever this same user desires them to be.

Unfortunately, messing with the energy only hastens the erasure.

Yes. Unfortunately, my name is not "Mecha Sonic", so I will not pretend to keel over and die as such.
I am not Beta Devil. I am not Worship. I am not a worthless heap of forgotten robots, a crybaby leech, or a virus netnavi with the intellect of a rock. I am the absence of good in things, I am destruction, I am the rising sun passing down on the world, and I am the wrath against Good and Evil alike. I am the Wily Omega. And I... uh... I've run out of things to say.

Alright this is becoming painful to watch, even for me. You can go spout out some nonsense about diffusing the plot at hand or how I'm not supposed to actually cause the end of things for all I care-which, is not at all. I'm just going to get this over with for all of us.

Regulus rises into the skies. He seems to emit a strange energy, that which erases reality around him, growing slightly faster each passing second.

We'll just have to wait and see. For now, maybe Prototype can stall to give us enough time to--
Done.

MKII holds an unconscious Prototype by the head. Though he seems to have no extreme signs of physical damage...

So, after I kill him, I'll wipe everything out. Are we in agreement?
No!
Good.