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Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron Chapter 82
A Skyfather-level Dark Elf corpse, I presume, will satisfy those scientists.
"Next, there's this Demonic Dragon. This fellow has lived for so long, gnawing on tree roots for so long, he must know a great deal about the World Tree... Not to mention, its body, infused with Negative Divine Power, possesses immense value..."
Martin's gaze shifted, landing directly on Nidhogg with a chilling, dissecting coldness that sent shivers down one's spine.
His interest in this Dragon was immense. Even as a fallback, capturing and imprisoning it to serve as a trophy showcasing Cybertronian might would be acceptable.
"You damned things, get lost! The great Nidhogg has more important matters to attend to!"
Nidhogg roared repeatedly, its massive body charging about like a giant mountain. Each forceful strike sent Predaking and Optimus Prime flying, scattering large amounts of broken parts across space.
Optimus Prime and Predaking were both covered in wounds, their Chassis severely damaged.
"You two retreat. I'll handle this beast," Martin said calmly.
Predaking glared fiercely at Nidhogg, growling, "You damned black dragon, next time, I'll beat you until you cry for your father."
"This guy's Negative Divine Power is very unique. It's highly corrosive and subtly connected to the Laws of the Universe of the World Tree. Be careful."
Optimus Prime whispered, then raised his Greatsword. The Bifrost descended, and with a roar, teleported him and Predaking back to Cybertron.
Martin stood before Nidhogg, his expression calm, his indifferent gaze shifting as if appraising a rare and exotic treasure.
Truly, he was genuinely interested in this Demonic Dragon. Prophecy stated that this creature would bring Ragnarök to the entire World Tree. One day, this Demonic Dragon would gnaw away all of the World Tree's roots, the World Tree would collapse with a thunderous roar, and the Nine Realms would fall one after another.
What an interesting prophecy.
"World-Devouring Dragon, Nidhogg, you are qualified to be my mount."
Martin tilted his head, observed for a moment, and said indifferently.
Nidhogg immediately spewed a planet-incinerating flame from its mouth: "You vile Midgardian, you shall endure the wrath of Lord Nidhogg! Even the God King Odin, in his lifetime, dared not speak to me like that!"
"And so Odin died, while I live," Martin slowly raised his head.
Nidhogg roared, its might astonishing. Waves of Negative Divine Power surged forth as it moved its body, churning like a raging tide, as if going mad. It kept roaring while frantically fleeing into the distance.
No more fighting. This guy named Martin was simply too bizarre, and those Robots were extremely strange as well.
Although Nidhogg was arrogant and proud, it was no fool. First, Starscream somehow broke its Negative Imprint and tore up the contract it had signed with it.
Then, Optimus Prime and Predaking, those two guys, actually possessed Skyfather-level combat power. Although still very nascent, given some time, Nidhogg was absolutely certain it could blast these two Robots into smithereens.
But... this was too bizarre. An emerging force, a completely new species created only a few years ago, actually had such immense potential?
"Damn you, Martin, don't think that just because you saved this Universe and snatched Destiny from Thanos, you can do anything to the great Nidhogg! The great Nidhogg will never be a slave!!"
The Demonic Dragon roared loudly, as if about to instantly erupt and fight Martin to the death, while simultaneously running even faster.
"A bit interesting..."
Martin raised the Time Stasis Gun and directly activated the Drive System of his Supreme Divine Armor. He quickly caught up to the frantically fleeing Nidhogg, and under the creature's shocked gaze, Martin casually pulled the trigger.
*Whoosh!*
A zone was severed by the Time Stasis Gun, and time within it was instantly brought to a halt.
However, a powerful resistance faintly arose from Nidhogg. The Demonic Dragon struggled desperately, its terrifying Negative Divine Power, with its strong corrosiveness and contamination, rapidly eroded the Time Stasis Gun's power.
"You can't escape. I can imprison you here until the Universe is destroyed with this gun. As long as I periodically replenish its energy and give you another shot every so often, you won't be able to break free. When all your Divine Power is depleted, that's when you die... just like this."
Martin fired another shot at the Demonic Dragon. The Stasis Zone, which had been on the verge of collapsing, stabilized once again, trapping the Demonic Dragon.
Nidhogg nearly vomited blood.
This kind of extraordinary technological weapon completely shattered its worldview. To achieve such a degree with pure technological power, pushing the laws of time and energy to such a level, even some Deities couldn't do it with all their Universal Divine Power.
It was indeed a Cybertronian Holy Relic, a Sub-Top Tier Creation second only to the Ten Great Divine Artifacts. Every Divine Artifact directly pointed to the laws themselves.
"Skinning you, dismembering your bones, carving your flesh – I'm sure it'll be incredibly valuable for research..."
Martin continuously attacked, sometimes firing another shot from the Time Stasis Gun to trap the opponent, while simultaneously unleashing various attacks of his own, all of which he projected into the Stasis Zone, striking the Demonic Dragon one after another.
Nidhogg struggled in slow motion, mouth agape in a roar, its blood-red eyes filled with humiliation and murderous intent.
It had had enough.
Gradually, its skin, tough enough to withstand a supernova explosion, was actually torn open by Martin, leaving numerous wounds. Blood tainted with corrupted Divine Power seeped out, corroding everything it touched.
"Oh? Running out of Energy?"
Martin fired another shot, but found the resulting force to be very weak.
"You're dead! Without that gun, what will you use against me?! You're dead, you despicable Midgardian!"
Nidhogg rallied its spirits, channeling its Divine Power and cursing Martin vehemently.
But as it cursed, its voice grew softer and softer, until it abruptly ceased, its expression blank, its mind buzzing.
Martin casually slapped the Time Stasis Gun. In an instant, the Allspark within him furiously surged with endless Energy, instantly recharging the weapon. The gun's surface once again shone with brilliant light.
"What was that you were saying just now?"
Martin tilted his head, looked at the Demonic Dragon, then leisurely fired several more shots, before going for the kill. Each strike was incredibly brutal, continuously inflicting more gruesome wounds on Nidhogg.
Finally, after helplessly watching Martin slap the gun again, fully recharging the bizarre time weapon, Nidhogg couldn't take it anymore.
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Chapter 158
"Enough! Stop it, the great Nidhogg doesn't want to fight anymore! You damned Midgardian, with your despicable methods, you've successfully attracted Lord Nidhogg's attention..."
"You scoundrel, I told you to stop!!"
Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron Chapter 82
A Skyfather-level Dark Elf corpse, I presume, will satisfy those scientists.
"Next, there's this Demonic Dragon. This fellow has lived for so long, gnawing on tree roots for so long, he must know a great deal about the World Tree... Not to mention, its body, infused with Negative Divine Power, possesses immense value..."
Martin's gaze shifted, landing directly on Nidhogg with a chilling, dissecting coldness that sent shivers down one's spine.
His interest in this Dragon was immense. Even as a fallback, capturing and imprisoning it to serve as a trophy showcasing Cybertronian might would be acceptable.
"You damned things, get lost! The great Nidhogg has more important matters to attend to!"
Nidhogg roared repeatedly, its massive body charging about like a giant mountain. Each forceful strike sent Predaking and Optimus Prime flying, scattering large amounts of broken parts across space.
Optimus Prime and Predaking were both covered in wounds, their Chassis severely damaged.
"You two retreat. I'll handle this beast," Martin said calmly.
Predaking glared fiercely at Nidhogg, growling, "You damned black dragon, next time, I'll beat you until you cry for your father."
"This guy's Negative Divine Power is very unique. It's highly corrosive and subtly connected to the Laws of the Universe of the World Tree. Be careful."
Optimus Prime whispered, then raised his Greatsword. The Bifrost descended, and with a roar, teleported him and Predaking back to Cybertron.
Martin stood before Nidhogg, his expression calm, his indifferent gaze shifting as if appraising a rare and exotic treasure.
Truly, he was genuinely interested in this Demonic Dragon. Prophecy stated that this creature would bring Ragnarök to the entire World Tree. One day, this Demonic Dragon would gnaw away all of the World Tree's roots, the World Tree would collapse with a thunderous roar, and the Nine Realms would fall one after another.
What an interesting prophecy.
"World-Devouring Dragon, Nidhogg, you are qualified to be my mount."
Martin tilted his head, observed for a moment, and said indifferently.
Nidhogg immediately spewed a planet-incinerating flame from its mouth: "You vile Midgardian, you shall endure the wrath of Lord Nidhogg! Even the God King Odin, in his lifetime, dared not speak to me like that!"
"And so Odin died, while I live," Martin slowly raised his head.
Nidhogg roared, its might astonishing. Waves of Negative Divine Power surged forth as it moved its body, churning like a raging tide, as if going mad. It kept roaring while frantically fleeing into the distance.
No more fighting. This guy named Martin was simply too bizarre, and those Robots were extremely strange as well.
Although Nidhogg was arrogant and proud, it was no fool. First, Starscream somehow broke its Negative Imprint and tore up the contract it had signed with it.
Then, Optimus Prime and Predaking, those two guys, actually possessed Skyfather-level combat power. Although still very nascent, given some time, Nidhogg was absolutely certain it could blast these two Robots into smithereens.
But... this was too bizarre. An emerging force, a completely new species created only a few years ago, actually had such immense potential?
"Damn you, Martin, don't think that just because you saved this Universe and snatched Destiny from Thanos, you can do anything to the great Nidhogg! The great Nidhogg will never be a slave!!"
The Demonic Dragon roared loudly, as if about to instantly erupt and fight Martin to the death, while simultaneously running even faster.
"A bit interesting..."
Martin raised the Time Stasis Gun and directly activated the Drive System of his Supreme Divine Armor. He quickly caught up to the frantically fleeing Nidhogg, and under the creature's shocked gaze, Martin casually pulled the trigger.
*Whoosh!*
A zone was severed by the Time Stasis Gun, and time within it was instantly brought to a halt.
However, a powerful resistance faintly arose from Nidhogg. The Demonic Dragon struggled desperately, its terrifying Negative Divine Power, with its strong corrosiveness and contamination, rapidly eroded the Time Stasis Gun's power.
"You can't escape. I can imprison you here until the Universe is destroyed with this gun. As long as I periodically replenish its energy and give you another shot every so often, you won't be able to break free. When all your Divine Power is depleted, that's when you die... just like this."
Martin fired another shot at the Demonic Dragon. The Stasis Zone, which had been on the verge of collapsing, stabilized once again, trapping the Demonic Dragon.
Nidhogg nearly vomited blood.
This kind of extraordinary technological weapon completely shattered its worldview. To achieve such a degree with pure technological power, pushing the laws of time and energy to such a level, even some Deities couldn't do it with all their Universal Divine Power.
It was indeed a Cybertronian Holy Relic, a Sub-Top Tier Creation second only to the Ten Great Divine Artifacts. Every Divine Artifact directly pointed to the laws themselves.
"Skinning you, dismembering your bones, carving your flesh – I'm sure it'll be incredibly valuable for research..."
Martin continuously attacked, sometimes firing another shot from the Time Stasis Gun to trap the opponent, while simultaneously unleashing various attacks of his own, all of which he projected into the Stasis Zone, striking the Demonic Dragon one after another.
Nidhogg struggled in slow motion, mouth agape in a roar, its blood-red eyes filled with humiliation and murderous intent.
It had had enough.
Gradually, its skin, tough enough to withstand a supernova explosion, was actually torn open by Martin, leaving numerous wounds. Blood tainted with corrupted Divine Power seeped out, corroding everything it touched.
"Oh? Running out of Energy?"
Martin fired another shot, but found the resulting force to be very weak.
"You're dead! Without that gun, what will you use against me?! You're dead, you despicable Midgardian!"
Nidhogg rallied its spirits, channeling its Divine Power and cursing Martin vehemently.
But as it cursed, its voice grew softer and softer, until it abruptly ceased, its expression blank, its mind buzzing.
Martin casually slapped the Time Stasis Gun. In an instant, the Allspark within him furiously surged with endless Energy, instantly recharging the weapon. The gun's surface once again shone with brilliant light.
"What was that you were saying just now?"
Martin tilted his head, looked at the Demonic Dragon, then leisurely fired several more shots, before going for the kill. Each strike was incredibly brutal, continuously inflicting more gruesome wounds on Nidhogg.
Finally, after helplessly watching Martin slap the gun again, fully recharging the bizarre time weapon, Nidhogg couldn't take it anymore.
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Chapter 158
"Enough! Stop it, the great Nidhogg doesn't want to fight anymore! You damned Midgardian, with your despicable methods, you've successfully attracted Lord Nidhogg's attention..."
"You scoundrel, I told you to stop!!"
