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Chapter 103
Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron Chapter 67
Martin raised his hand, and countless crimson particles swirled in, obediently dancing in his palm, extremely lively.
Martin suddenly clenched his hand, and the next moment, the Reality Stone lay quietly in his palm.
He picked up the Reality Stone and gently placed it on the magnetic gauntlet. With a soft click, the last Infinity Stone fell into its rightful place.
Instantly, an unprecedented, terrifying energy wave suddenly erupted, and the entire universe trembled violently at that very moment! Countless cosmic laws showed a startling resonance, subtly echoing Martin's gauntlet.
A power far exceeding the single-universe level limit slowly diffused from the six mutually sensing Infinity Stones, which had amplified each other geometrically. This immense load now completely pressed down on Martin.
Even Martin felt a hint of pressure at this moment!
"This is the ultimate power transcending the single-universe level. Even if it's not truly Multiverse-tier, it's not far off and can certainly contend."
Martin looked down at himself, seeing countless terrifying energy networks, materialized and spreading, dyeing his entire body in brilliant colors.
Such all-surpassing power was indeed captivating. Even Martin, with such strong willpower, couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart as he personally experienced this immense force capable of destroying and creating everything.
But he quickly suppressed it.
"If ordinary Infinity Stones are already this powerful, then what if I could obtain a unique Infinity Stone..."
Martin looked down, then slowly began to retract his power.
Everything started to fall silent.
At this moment, a Mirror Dimension suddenly expanded, and a hint of surprise appeared on Martin's face.
A soul radiating pure, bright light abruptly appeared, traversing through an unprecedentedly powerful portal and arriving before Martin.
"Ancient One, back from the Vishanti so soon?" Martin raised an eyebrow.
"It seems you are ready."
Ancient One still wore a faint smile, and upon closer inspection, one could feel an even more astonishing surge of magic power from her soul form than ever before.
Ancient One had grown much stronger, likely already touching the lowest threshold of the single-universe level.
"What do you want to say, or rather, what do the Vishanti want you to tell me?"
Martin raised his hand, the Reality Stone lit up, and amidst the flashing red light, a small planet was created. Martin sat down on it, calmly gazing at the Ancient One.
Ancient One looked at Martin, paused for a moment, then spoke: "Sometimes, I truly wonder about your origins. You seem to know a great deal about many ancient deities... But if your origins are so astonishing, then why would you grow up in my universe... It's strange."
Martin scoffed.
"The Vishanti want me to tell you that if you ultimately fail to defeat Chthon but manage to survive, They would be delighted to accept you. There will be a place for you in the magical world They created."
Ancient One gave Martin a deep look.
Getting an entity of the Vishanti's Multiverse-tier caliber to extend an olive branch was not something just anyone could achieve.
Clearly, the Vishanti were also very interested in Martin; at the very least, there were aspects of Martin that even the Vishanti couldn't fathom.
"If that's the case, I might as well directly join Chthon. Compared to the Vishanti, whose motives are unclear, Chthon, though mindless, at least possesses power that attracts me... What can the Vishanti give me? White magic? I have no need for such garbage."
Martin sneered repeatedly.
He possessed the mindset of an overlord, and he understood such open-ended invitations all too well—they were no different from garbage.
"You truly know the Vishanti well..." Ancient One murmured.
Oshtur, one of the Vishanti, is the god of white magic and one of the Four Great Chaos Gods.
Chthon, the god of dark magic, is also one of the Four Great Chaos Gods.
Oshtur and Chthon, strictly speaking, are siblings.
However, unfortunately, they are arch-enemies. Especially during the god war when the second-generation gods completely collapsed, Chthon and the Serpent God Set stirred up trouble, causing the entire second-generation god pantheon to openly turn on each other, resulting in a brutal civil war. The ultimate outcome was the downfall of the prosperous and powerful era of the second-generation gods.
The powers of the deceased deities were eventually fragmented, forming the foundational strength for the third-generation gods such as Odin, Zeus, and the Jade Emperor.
"I told you long ago, it's okay for your strength to be weak, but your vision must be broad. Weakness can be slowly accumulated, but if your vision is narrow, you won't even have the qualifications or opportunities to improve your strength, forever circling in a small pond."
Martin sneered, then his eyelids twitched, and he slowly stood up.
"Leave now. Chthon has arrived. I can already sense His sickening black magic aura."
Chapter 131
"If you don't leave now, it will be too late."
Martin gazed at the terrifying shadow approaching from the depths of the Multiverse, an entity seemingly devouring all light, and spoke calmly.
"Good luck, Martin."
Ancient One stepped into the portal, and instantly, the Vishanti's magic activated, teleporting her away just in time.
Only Martin remained, standing silently on the small planet, watching quietly. His calm expression now held a hint of solemnity.
"Chthon, someone as powerful as you must be incredibly valuable in highlighting my own strength..."
Martin suddenly clenched his fist, and six beams of light erupted. In the unseen, the entire universe began to boil, and a vast amount of cosmic laws tilted towards Martin. This made Martin realize that at this moment, he was the Destiny's Chosen, the savior selected by the laws of the universe's spontaneous operation.
Because only Martin was the most suitable, only Martin had a slight chance of defeating Chthon.
"Even an entire universe becomes frantic when facing annihilation, doesn't it..."
Martin sneered.
A colossal shadow emerged, its terrifying form rapidly traversing the Multiverse, brimming with endless malice.
The God of Dark Magic had descended upon this minuscule universe.
The moment this ancient being arrived, countless life forms throughout the universe screamed in agony.
All lower life forms affected by this horrific shadow underwent terrifying transformations: their souls were annihilated, and their bodies collapsed, as if they had consumed the most dreadful poison in the universe.
This was an evil power, a power stemming from Chthon.
"This is it, the peculiar creature that can occasionally communicate with and wield my Chaos power, and also that vile creature who dared to insult a deity..."
Chthon gazed greedily at this universe, its massive shadowy body traversing countless universes, pausing just before entering this one. Its slowly extending hands almost seemed to grasp the universe itself.
The terrifying Marvel Demon God had descended.
This was a Multiverse-tier entity that had grown out of evil and darkness, crushing countless ancient deities and paving His majesty with the destruction of infinite universes.
In an instant, the fundamental laws of the universe began to spontaneously distort under the unconscious interference of this deity. All perceptions that should have been normal underwent terrifying distortions.
The lifespan of this universe was now shortening at an alarming rate. The foundations supporting countless star systems were collapsing, and with each passing moment, the "illness" plaguing the entire universe became more apparent, causing the universe itself to instinctively reject it.
"He's here..."
Many arrogant cosmic gods looked up, gazing at the colossal, terrifying entity, trembling all over.
Their dignity, their pride, their future—all were being slowly extinguished by the God of Dark Magic.
Light was suppressed by an incomprehensible darkness, and conservatism was torn apart by greater sin.
He slowly raised His head, His blood-red eyes revealing a bloodthirsty intent. The moment His gaze fell, it shattered cosmic law, broke down existing order, and spread outwards at a terrifying speed. Any life enveloped within it, even cosmic gods, felt their minds and souls disturbed.
At this moment, countless life forms who practiced black magic spontaneously knelt, mumbling prayers and worshipping the deity with fervent devotion. Yet, regrettably, their deity had no intention of heeding them.
"I've found you, my subject. There's no need to escape; you are naturally suited to be my servant, to wield Chaos magic."
Chthon's voice pierced through countless star systems, directly reaching a metal planet.
Cybertron.
Wanda's body trembled, her eyes suddenly blazing with terrifying red light. Chaos power erupted, and she let out a scream, clutching her head in pain: "He's here, that entity is here... This universe is going to be destroyed, the future is already sealed..."
Wanda was, in Chthon's eyes, the most potent and useful tool discovered. With proper nurturing, she could become a powerful warrior under His command in the future.
Imagine, this lowly organism named Wanda could actually break through billions of impossible boundaries to find possibility, ultimately connecting with His Chaos power!
To this day, there was only one such unique human in the entire Multiverse, and this had successfully piqued Chthon's interest.
Wanda's face was ashen, her body trembling. The powerful magic power within her became uncontrollable, spontaneously igniting. Waves of Chaos power erupted, blowing away everything around her... Her gaze gradually grew vacant, slowly being submerged by chaos, her willpower twisted, her thoughts overwhelmed.
The terrifying figure, shrouding the entire universe, watched her from afar, filled with profound malice.
Wanda offered a bitter smile, her form staggering.
At that moment, a warm hand steadied her.
"It's not yet time to lose hope. This is nothing at all."
A figure emerged from a space-time vortex, his voice so calm it held no other emotion. In a time when the entire universe was enveloped in shadow, his demeanor offered an even greater sense of security.
Orange, blue, green, yellow, red, purple.
All six brilliant colors burst forth, instantly sweeping across the entire planet, powerfully shattering the vast expanse of encroaching darkness.
"As expected of Chthon. Just a negligible intent is enough to make the entire universe distort and stretch towards collapse..."
Martin held Wanda with one hand, gazing into the distance, subconsciously tightening his grip.
"Will you win?" The red light in Wanda's eyes still hadn't faded.
A flash of yellow light eased a significant portion of her burden.
Martin kept his gaze fixed on the distance, staring across billions of light-years at that terrifying figure. Hearing her question, he spoke calmly: "I have never lost before, not in the past, and certainly not now."
The six Infinity Stones stirred the power of the entire universe, destiny converged, and countless obscure hymns emerged, as if the entire universe was rallying around Martin.
Wanda stared blankly at Martin.
The next second.
Martin had already left Cybertron, stepping directly into the depths of the universe. Six brilliant lights surged around him, transforming into pillars of light shooting skyward. The resulting fluctuation immediately caught Chthon's attention.
"This is the second time I've seen you. I don't know why, but I've already seen how you die... Chthon, become a new corpse beneath my throne. Lift my throne high; this will be your lifelong glory."
With each step Martin took, countless star systems were traversed, and innumerable cosmic gods were ignored.
Just a bunch of trash, not worth bothering with.
Chapter 132
Chthon lowered His head, as if observing a peculiar creature.
"I remember you, that arrogant human. So, you've gathered all the Infinity Stones of this universe and seized destiny. No wonder you dare to challenge Me."
Chthon understood immediately with just a glance. His profound knowledge and boundless vision far surpassed the imagination of ordinary beings; a mere look was enough to analyze all the implications within space-time.
"Your arrogance will bring annihilation upon you and your universe."
Chthon chuckled softly. Around Him, from the surging, endless black magic, a terrifying red light erupted. This was Chaos power.
(end of chapter)
Martin raised his hand, and countless crimson particles swirled in, obediently dancing in his palm, extremely lively.
Martin suddenly clenched his hand, and the next moment, the Reality Stone lay quietly in his palm.
He picked up the Reality Stone and gently placed it on the magnetic gauntlet. With a soft click, the last Infinity Stone fell into its rightful place.
Instantly, an unprecedented, terrifying energy wave suddenly erupted, and the entire universe trembled violently at that very moment! Countless cosmic laws showed a startling resonance, subtly echoing Martin's gauntlet.
A power far exceeding the single-universe level limit slowly diffused from the six mutually sensing Infinity Stones, which had amplified each other geometrically. This immense load now completely pressed down on Martin.
Even Martin felt a hint of pressure at this moment!
"This is the ultimate power transcending the single-universe level. Even if it's not truly Multiverse-tier, it's not far off and can certainly contend."
Martin looked down at himself, seeing countless terrifying energy networks, materialized and spreading, dyeing his entire body in brilliant colors.
Such all-surpassing power was indeed captivating. Even Martin, with such strong willpower, couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart as he personally experienced this immense force capable of destroying and creating everything.
But he quickly suppressed it.
"If ordinary Infinity Stones are already this powerful, then what if I could obtain a unique Infinity Stone..."
Martin looked down, then slowly began to retract his power.
Everything started to fall silent.
At this moment, a Mirror Dimension suddenly expanded, and a hint of surprise appeared on Martin's face.
A soul radiating pure, bright light abruptly appeared, traversing through an unprecedentedly powerful portal and arriving before Martin.
"Ancient One, back from the Vishanti so soon?" Martin raised an eyebrow.
"It seems you are ready."
Ancient One still wore a faint smile, and upon closer inspection, one could feel an even more astonishing surge of magic power from her soul form than ever before.
Ancient One had grown much stronger, likely already touching the lowest threshold of the single-universe level.
"What do you want to say, or rather, what do the Vishanti want you to tell me?"
Martin raised his hand, the Reality Stone lit up, and amidst the flashing red light, a small planet was created. Martin sat down on it, calmly gazing at the Ancient One.
Ancient One looked at Martin, paused for a moment, then spoke: "Sometimes, I truly wonder about your origins. You seem to know a great deal about many ancient deities... But if your origins are so astonishing, then why would you grow up in my universe... It's strange."
Martin scoffed.
"The Vishanti want me to tell you that if you ultimately fail to defeat Chthon but manage to survive, They would be delighted to accept you. There will be a place for you in the magical world They created."
Ancient One gave Martin a deep look.
Getting an entity of the Vishanti's Multiverse-tier caliber to extend an olive branch was not something just anyone could achieve.
Clearly, the Vishanti were also very interested in Martin; at the very least, there were aspects of Martin that even the Vishanti couldn't fathom.
"If that's the case, I might as well directly join Chthon. Compared to the Vishanti, whose motives are unclear, Chthon, though mindless, at least possesses power that attracts me... What can the Vishanti give me? White magic? I have no need for such garbage."
Martin sneered repeatedly.
He possessed the mindset of an overlord, and he understood such open-ended invitations all too well—they were no different from garbage.
"You truly know the Vishanti well..." Ancient One murmured.
Oshtur, one of the Vishanti, is the god of white magic and one of the Four Great Chaos Gods.
Chthon, the god of dark magic, is also one of the Four Great Chaos Gods.
Oshtur and Chthon, strictly speaking, are siblings.
However, unfortunately, they are arch-enemies. Especially during the god war when the second-generation gods completely collapsed, Chthon and the Serpent God Set stirred up trouble, causing the entire second-generation god pantheon to openly turn on each other, resulting in a brutal civil war. The ultimate outcome was the downfall of the prosperous and powerful era of the second-generation gods.
The powers of the deceased deities were eventually fragmented, forming the foundational strength for the third-generation gods such as Odin, Zeus, and the Jade Emperor.
"I told you long ago, it's okay for your strength to be weak, but your vision must be broad. Weakness can be slowly accumulated, but if your vision is narrow, you won't even have the qualifications or opportunities to improve your strength, forever circling in a small pond."
Martin sneered, then his eyelids twitched, and he slowly stood up.
"Leave now. Chthon has arrived. I can already sense His sickening black magic aura."
Chapter 131
"If you don't leave now, it will be too late."
Martin gazed at the terrifying shadow approaching from the depths of the Multiverse, an entity seemingly devouring all light, and spoke calmly.
"Good luck, Martin."
Ancient One stepped into the portal, and instantly, the Vishanti's magic activated, teleporting her away just in time.
Only Martin remained, standing silently on the small planet, watching quietly. His calm expression now held a hint of solemnity.
"Chthon, someone as powerful as you must be incredibly valuable in highlighting my own strength..."
Martin suddenly clenched his fist, and six beams of light erupted. In the unseen, the entire universe began to boil, and a vast amount of cosmic laws tilted towards Martin. This made Martin realize that at this moment, he was the Destiny's Chosen, the savior selected by the laws of the universe's spontaneous operation.
Because only Martin was the most suitable, only Martin had a slight chance of defeating Chthon.
"Even an entire universe becomes frantic when facing annihilation, doesn't it..."
Martin sneered.
A colossal shadow emerged, its terrifying form rapidly traversing the Multiverse, brimming with endless malice.
The God of Dark Magic had descended upon this minuscule universe.
The moment this ancient being arrived, countless life forms throughout the universe screamed in agony.
All lower life forms affected by this horrific shadow underwent terrifying transformations: their souls were annihilated, and their bodies collapsed, as if they had consumed the most dreadful poison in the universe.
This was an evil power, a power stemming from Chthon.
"This is it, the peculiar creature that can occasionally communicate with and wield my Chaos power, and also that vile creature who dared to insult a deity..."
Chthon gazed greedily at this universe, its massive shadowy body traversing countless universes, pausing just before entering this one. Its slowly extending hands almost seemed to grasp the universe itself.
The terrifying Marvel Demon God had descended.
This was a Multiverse-tier entity that had grown out of evil and darkness, crushing countless ancient deities and paving His majesty with the destruction of infinite universes.
In an instant, the fundamental laws of the universe began to spontaneously distort under the unconscious interference of this deity. All perceptions that should have been normal underwent terrifying distortions.
The lifespan of this universe was now shortening at an alarming rate. The foundations supporting countless star systems were collapsing, and with each passing moment, the "illness" plaguing the entire universe became more apparent, causing the universe itself to instinctively reject it.
"He's here..."
Many arrogant cosmic gods looked up, gazing at the colossal, terrifying entity, trembling all over.
Their dignity, their pride, their future—all were being slowly extinguished by the God of Dark Magic.
Light was suppressed by an incomprehensible darkness, and conservatism was torn apart by greater sin.
He slowly raised His head, His blood-red eyes revealing a bloodthirsty intent. The moment His gaze fell, it shattered cosmic law, broke down existing order, and spread outwards at a terrifying speed. Any life enveloped within it, even cosmic gods, felt their minds and souls disturbed.
At this moment, countless life forms who practiced black magic spontaneously knelt, mumbling prayers and worshipping the deity with fervent devotion. Yet, regrettably, their deity had no intention of heeding them.
"I've found you, my subject. There's no need to escape; you are naturally suited to be my servant, to wield Chaos magic."
Chthon's voice pierced through countless star systems, directly reaching a metal planet.
Cybertron.
Wanda's body trembled, her eyes suddenly blazing with terrifying red light. Chaos power erupted, and she let out a scream, clutching her head in pain: "He's here, that entity is here... This universe is going to be destroyed, the future is already sealed..."
Wanda was, in Chthon's eyes, the most potent and useful tool discovered. With proper nurturing, she could become a powerful warrior under His command in the future.
Imagine, this lowly organism named Wanda could actually break through billions of impossible boundaries to find possibility, ultimately connecting with His Chaos power!
To this day, there was only one such unique human in the entire Multiverse, and this had successfully piqued Chthon's interest.
Wanda's face was ashen, her body trembling. The powerful magic power within her became uncontrollable, spontaneously igniting. Waves of Chaos power erupted, blowing away everything around her... Her gaze gradually grew vacant, slowly being submerged by chaos, her willpower twisted, her thoughts overwhelmed.
The terrifying figure, shrouding the entire universe, watched her from afar, filled with profound malice.
Wanda offered a bitter smile, her form staggering.
At that moment, a warm hand steadied her.
"It's not yet time to lose hope. This is nothing at all."
A figure emerged from a space-time vortex, his voice so calm it held no other emotion. In a time when the entire universe was enveloped in shadow, his demeanor offered an even greater sense of security.
Orange, blue, green, yellow, red, purple.
All six brilliant colors burst forth, instantly sweeping across the entire planet, powerfully shattering the vast expanse of encroaching darkness.
"As expected of Chthon. Just a negligible intent is enough to make the entire universe distort and stretch towards collapse..."
Martin held Wanda with one hand, gazing into the distance, subconsciously tightening his grip.
"Will you win?" The red light in Wanda's eyes still hadn't faded.
A flash of yellow light eased a significant portion of her burden.
Martin kept his gaze fixed on the distance, staring across billions of light-years at that terrifying figure. Hearing her question, he spoke calmly: "I have never lost before, not in the past, and certainly not now."
The six Infinity Stones stirred the power of the entire universe, destiny converged, and countless obscure hymns emerged, as if the entire universe was rallying around Martin.
Wanda stared blankly at Martin.
The next second.
Martin had already left Cybertron, stepping directly into the depths of the universe. Six brilliant lights surged around him, transforming into pillars of light shooting skyward. The resulting fluctuation immediately caught Chthon's attention.
"This is the second time I've seen you. I don't know why, but I've already seen how you die... Chthon, become a new corpse beneath my throne. Lift my throne high; this will be your lifelong glory."
With each step Martin took, countless star systems were traversed, and innumerable cosmic gods were ignored.
Just a bunch of trash, not worth bothering with.
Chapter 132
Chthon lowered His head, as if observing a peculiar creature.
"I remember you, that arrogant human. So, you've gathered all the Infinity Stones of this universe and seized destiny. No wonder you dare to challenge Me."
Chthon understood immediately with just a glance. His profound knowledge and boundless vision far surpassed the imagination of ordinary beings; a mere look was enough to analyze all the implications within space-time.
"Your arrogance will bring annihilation upon you and your universe."
Chthon chuckled softly. Around Him, from the surging, endless black magic, a terrifying red light erupted. This was Chaos power.
(end of chapter)
