A stupid doodle that I made, inspired by the word Murder-cock, and brought to you by the same logic that revolved around the term Weathercock.
 
Here, this stupid Gary Stu of a rooster manages to kill off several enormous threats – Chaos Lords, Blackstone Fortresses, Diamond Gems, Tyranids, Tripods, the Death Star, Reapers, and Unicron – all because some desperate god granted him powers to lure those monsters towards his puny planet. All that power and speed, however, took a toll in this frail creature’s sanity, causing it to repeatedly stab the ground with his knife and cluck away.
 
By doing so, Gallus the Mad has managed to save the Galaxy from annihilation – for now.