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Chapter 107
chapter 069 part 2
Martin looked at Chthon with an indifferent expression and slowly spoke, "Chthon, you've made one mistake, you've been wrong from the very beginning… Does it matter to me whether you are a God, or what level of God you are?"
"Whether Human or God, as long as they can be killed, they are essentially the same thing; they all die! That's enough!"
Martin slowly lifted his head, gazing at the massive Chthon, who now had large gaps torn into him, and a terrifying smile spread across his face: "God of Dark Magic, you too shall die. In such a state, you are no different from an ant I casually step on. If I kill you, you and an ant will be indistinguishable, won't you?"
Simple and brutal.
Martin once again displayed that condescending gaze, taking a step forward. A chilling killing intent permeated the air as his entire being transformed into a dazzling stream of light, violently rushing into the endless red and black curtain. With a pull of both hands, a piercing roar, audible throughout the Multiverse, erupted.
Chthon's immense, boundless body suddenly showed a terrifying wound. Although it was rapidly healing, a wound had indeed appeared.
"I am constantly growing stronger, while you have begun to weaken."
Martin took a deep breath, secretly shutting down the Matrix of Leadership. He endured the severe burden and explosive sensation of recklessly pushing the Allspark to elevate his Life Level, his gaze moving coldly.
Chapter 135
He had to be quick; each time he used the Matrix of Leadership, he lost a little more of his Authority.
"But it doesn't matter. These remaining few dozens of seconds are enough for me to deal with this guy."
Martin sneered, a terrifying light having unknowingly emerged in his eyes.
It was a fervor for slaughtering Gods, and an ambition to step on the corpses of Gods, ascending to the peak of the Multiverse one step at a time.
The Phoenix Force fell silent, constantly mumbling words like "madman" and "lunatic," along with a deep sense of powerlessness. It felt that it would never be able to escape in this lifetime.
What was even more terrifying was that this guy named Martin would definitely find ways to collect and devour more Phoenix Force. If Chthon couldn't kill Martin, then undoubtedly, most fragments of the Phoenix Force would also be no match for Martin. The fate awaiting the various fragments would be to be devoured by Martin one by one.
Just thinking about this, the Phoenix felt a wave of despair.
Boom!
Martin unleashed a strike, the dazzling rays of light condensing all his power. At the same time, with this attack, he opened the Authority of the Matrix of Leadership, instantly amplifying all his own power to the maximum!
Rip!
Another terrifying wound, echoing across countless Universes, erupted. Chthon roared, Chaos power surging, and lunged forward with a crash, engulfing Martin. But in the next instant, with a massive bang, Martin had already burst out, raising the Infinity Stones high, forcefully tearing through the restraints of the Chaos power.
The six Infinity Stones gathered together inherently possessed Multiverse-tier strength, capable of contending with the Five Great Creation Gods. Moreover, Martin also possessed the Divine Armor, which could bear everything and offered powerful defense, and the Matrix of Leadership, which amplified Energy!
When Martin tore open another large wound on Chthon, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face behind the battle helmet suddenly turning pale.
The burden was too great.
It mainly stemmed from the Allspark forcefully elevating his Life Level. This reckless, explosive forced enhancement produced a terrifying oppressive sensation on every cell within his body.
"Properly utilizing the Allspark can provide me with an unending supply of Life and Psychic Power, allowing me to evolve every single moment… But the short-term, reckless, explosive enhancement, I didn't expect it to cause such severe damage."
Martin took a deep breath, feeling that a large number of cells inside him were already beginning to burst from the terrifying power, dying one after another. He immediately knew that his time was running out.
If he were facing an ordinary Multiverse-tier opponent, he wouldn't need to push himself to this extent. But his opponent was Chthon, of all beings.
The source of Black Magic, and also in control of Chaos power, which was inherently Multiverse-tier!
At this moment.
Chthon let out a terrifying roar, a sound filled with disbelief, unable to believe that he was being frequently harmed by this ant-like species!!
Black Magic converged, Chaos boiled, transforming into a tsunami that swept over everything. Martin looked up, and the six Infinity Stones immediately erupted with six dazzling Space-Time Vortexes, which then merged into one. With a single strike, it suddenly tore through the sky, and the world trembled.
Martin sneered repeatedly, suddenly leaping up and crossing a vast distance in one step, directly charging into the scope of Chthon's power. The cold light surging in his eyes was now magnified to its extreme.
Rumble!
An eruption that shattered all Laws of the Universe suddenly occurred. Black Magic collapsed, Chaos power vibrated, and Chthon suddenly let out an ear-splitting roar!
After unleashing this strike, within the battle helmet, Martin once again spat out fresh blood. His body began to break down, cracks spreading, and large areas of his skin turned grayish-white. These were countless layers of dead cells, now killed by the frequently surging power.
Fortunately, the Divine Armor, which isolated all prying eyes, enveloped him, blocking Chthon's gaze.
Martin still appeared extremely formidable and confident, which actually caused a deep sense of apprehension in Chthon's heart. This was an uneasy suspicion towards an unknown entity, and also towards something that stood at the same level as Himself and could harm Him.
"You're hesitating."
Martin spoke, hitting the nail on the head, with a subtle hint of disdain and composure.
This only enraged Chthon further, with waves of boiling power erupting frequently. However, Chthon's doubts were indeed constantly growing.
He had lived for countless years, and had personally experienced many Multiverse reboots. His gaze, capable of seeing the entire growth trajectory of billions of lives across countless Universes, allowed him to perceive an immeasurable number of unique lives.
Yet, he had never encountered a being as bizarre as Martin.
A body and Soul that could withstand such a vast array of strange, unheard-of Divine Artifacts, an extraordinary vision from an unknown source, and an apparent deep understanding of him, always exuding an arrogance and composure that emanated from his very bones…
Even an Ancient Being like Chthon had never met someone like Martin.
The more they fought, the more apprehensive Chthon became. Similarly, He clearly felt Martin's continuous, terrifying growth. Even as He desperately used His powerful Magic Power and Chaos power, repeatedly trying to obliterate Martin, Martin always burst out fiercely, leaving terrifying wounds on Him.
Gradually.
Chthon suffered more and more injuries. The power He wielded also slowly lost its initial dominance and burning intensity, subtly showing a hint of weakening. Although it was just a trace, almost imperceptible, Chthon was indeed shocked at this moment.
And this deep doubt was instantly captured by Martin.
"You are weakening, but I will not. I will only grow stronger and stronger. In the infinite future, you will surely be killed by me. Your corpse will drift randomly across the Multiverse, becoming a specimen to display my achievements."
Martin spoke coldly, striking frequently. Each strike, seemingly one, was in reality the combined force of countless Space-Time moments, the superposition of billions of attacks, now unleashed entirely upon Chthon.
(end of chapter)
Martin looked at Chthon with an indifferent expression and slowly spoke, "Chthon, you've made one mistake, you've been wrong from the very beginning… Does it matter to me whether you are a God, or what level of God you are?"
"Whether Human or God, as long as they can be killed, they are essentially the same thing; they all die! That's enough!"
Martin slowly lifted his head, gazing at the massive Chthon, who now had large gaps torn into him, and a terrifying smile spread across his face: "God of Dark Magic, you too shall die. In such a state, you are no different from an ant I casually step on. If I kill you, you and an ant will be indistinguishable, won't you?"
Simple and brutal.
Martin once again displayed that condescending gaze, taking a step forward. A chilling killing intent permeated the air as his entire being transformed into a dazzling stream of light, violently rushing into the endless red and black curtain. With a pull of both hands, a piercing roar, audible throughout the Multiverse, erupted.
Chthon's immense, boundless body suddenly showed a terrifying wound. Although it was rapidly healing, a wound had indeed appeared.
"I am constantly growing stronger, while you have begun to weaken."
Martin took a deep breath, secretly shutting down the Matrix of Leadership. He endured the severe burden and explosive sensation of recklessly pushing the Allspark to elevate his Life Level, his gaze moving coldly.
Chapter 135
He had to be quick; each time he used the Matrix of Leadership, he lost a little more of his Authority.
"But it doesn't matter. These remaining few dozens of seconds are enough for me to deal with this guy."
Martin sneered, a terrifying light having unknowingly emerged in his eyes.
It was a fervor for slaughtering Gods, and an ambition to step on the corpses of Gods, ascending to the peak of the Multiverse one step at a time.
The Phoenix Force fell silent, constantly mumbling words like "madman" and "lunatic," along with a deep sense of powerlessness. It felt that it would never be able to escape in this lifetime.
What was even more terrifying was that this guy named Martin would definitely find ways to collect and devour more Phoenix Force. If Chthon couldn't kill Martin, then undoubtedly, most fragments of the Phoenix Force would also be no match for Martin. The fate awaiting the various fragments would be to be devoured by Martin one by one.
Just thinking about this, the Phoenix felt a wave of despair.
Boom!
Martin unleashed a strike, the dazzling rays of light condensing all his power. At the same time, with this attack, he opened the Authority of the Matrix of Leadership, instantly amplifying all his own power to the maximum!
Rip!
Another terrifying wound, echoing across countless Universes, erupted. Chthon roared, Chaos power surging, and lunged forward with a crash, engulfing Martin. But in the next instant, with a massive bang, Martin had already burst out, raising the Infinity Stones high, forcefully tearing through the restraints of the Chaos power.
The six Infinity Stones gathered together inherently possessed Multiverse-tier strength, capable of contending with the Five Great Creation Gods. Moreover, Martin also possessed the Divine Armor, which could bear everything and offered powerful defense, and the Matrix of Leadership, which amplified Energy!
When Martin tore open another large wound on Chthon, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face behind the battle helmet suddenly turning pale.
The burden was too great.
It mainly stemmed from the Allspark forcefully elevating his Life Level. This reckless, explosive forced enhancement produced a terrifying oppressive sensation on every cell within his body.
"Properly utilizing the Allspark can provide me with an unending supply of Life and Psychic Power, allowing me to evolve every single moment… But the short-term, reckless, explosive enhancement, I didn't expect it to cause such severe damage."
Martin took a deep breath, feeling that a large number of cells inside him were already beginning to burst from the terrifying power, dying one after another. He immediately knew that his time was running out.
If he were facing an ordinary Multiverse-tier opponent, he wouldn't need to push himself to this extent. But his opponent was Chthon, of all beings.
The source of Black Magic, and also in control of Chaos power, which was inherently Multiverse-tier!
At this moment.
Chthon let out a terrifying roar, a sound filled with disbelief, unable to believe that he was being frequently harmed by this ant-like species!!
Black Magic converged, Chaos boiled, transforming into a tsunami that swept over everything. Martin looked up, and the six Infinity Stones immediately erupted with six dazzling Space-Time Vortexes, which then merged into one. With a single strike, it suddenly tore through the sky, and the world trembled.
Martin sneered repeatedly, suddenly leaping up and crossing a vast distance in one step, directly charging into the scope of Chthon's power. The cold light surging in his eyes was now magnified to its extreme.
Rumble!
An eruption that shattered all Laws of the Universe suddenly occurred. Black Magic collapsed, Chaos power vibrated, and Chthon suddenly let out an ear-splitting roar!
After unleashing this strike, within the battle helmet, Martin once again spat out fresh blood. His body began to break down, cracks spreading, and large areas of his skin turned grayish-white. These were countless layers of dead cells, now killed by the frequently surging power.
Fortunately, the Divine Armor, which isolated all prying eyes, enveloped him, blocking Chthon's gaze.
Martin still appeared extremely formidable and confident, which actually caused a deep sense of apprehension in Chthon's heart. This was an uneasy suspicion towards an unknown entity, and also towards something that stood at the same level as Himself and could harm Him.
"You're hesitating."
Martin spoke, hitting the nail on the head, with a subtle hint of disdain and composure.
This only enraged Chthon further, with waves of boiling power erupting frequently. However, Chthon's doubts were indeed constantly growing.
He had lived for countless years, and had personally experienced many Multiverse reboots. His gaze, capable of seeing the entire growth trajectory of billions of lives across countless Universes, allowed him to perceive an immeasurable number of unique lives.
Yet, he had never encountered a being as bizarre as Martin.
A body and Soul that could withstand such a vast array of strange, unheard-of Divine Artifacts, an extraordinary vision from an unknown source, and an apparent deep understanding of him, always exuding an arrogance and composure that emanated from his very bones…
Even an Ancient Being like Chthon had never met someone like Martin.
The more they fought, the more apprehensive Chthon became. Similarly, He clearly felt Martin's continuous, terrifying growth. Even as He desperately used His powerful Magic Power and Chaos power, repeatedly trying to obliterate Martin, Martin always burst out fiercely, leaving terrifying wounds on Him.
Gradually.
Chthon suffered more and more injuries. The power He wielded also slowly lost its initial dominance and burning intensity, subtly showing a hint of weakening. Although it was just a trace, almost imperceptible, Chthon was indeed shocked at this moment.
And this deep doubt was instantly captured by Martin.
"You are weakening, but I will not. I will only grow stronger and stronger. In the infinite future, you will surely be killed by me. Your corpse will drift randomly across the Multiverse, becoming a specimen to display my achievements."
Martin spoke coldly, striking frequently. Each strike, seemingly one, was in reality the combined force of countless Space-Time moments, the superposition of billions of attacks, now unleashed entirely upon Chthon.
(end of chapter)
