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Chapter 177
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Martin let out a low, inscrutable chuckle.
Galactus hesitated for a moment, but eventually opened his mouth and ravenously devoured the terrifying energy mass of extraordinary quality, wave after wave, seemingly endless.
The energy he swallowed alone was enough to destroy countless galaxies.
As time passed, this extremely high-quality and immensely vast energy finally made the hungry Galactus feel full, a sensation he had never experienced before.
With a look of excitement and ecstasy, Galactus's belly finally bulged, and suddenly a slit-like crack ripped open.
A ball of light surged out from the fissure.
"It's mine..."
A sharp glint flashed in Martin's eyes, and he snatched it.
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Chapter 211
The Cosmic Tapeworm, a descendant of a Creator God with infinite potential, was now in his hands!
A brilliant light shone in Martin's eyes. He instantly grabbed the ball of light, carefully cradling it.
Inside this continuously squirming ball of light, which seemed to be transforming into a new life, Martin extended his powerful willpower and vision into its deepest core, clearly seeing a beautiful white creature continuously wriggling.
Every subtle movement caused the entire ball of light to fluctuate.
The entire tapeworm was disintegrating. Ultimately, as the ball of light rapidly ascended, it left behind an egg at its very core.
"Good, Galactus," Martin said. "Our transaction is now two-thirds complete. I await the day I receive your Ultimate Nullifier."
Martin nodded in satisfaction, then with lightning speed, he put away the continuously transforming ball of light, forcibly cutting off Galactus's view.
"..."
Galactus looked at him with a confused expression, feeling as if he had overlooked something extremely important.
The Cosmic Tapeworm... did it have some crucial value?
In an instant, Martin departed, leaving behind only a battered Galactus, who had begun a brand-new evolution.
His old, decaying body shed, and brilliant golden light, radiating sanctity and nobility, gradually covered his original colors.
After the brilliance that shimmered across half the Universe dissipated, a golden Galactus now stood in the cosmic starry sky, the vast and profound aura of destruction around him gone, replaced by an immensely concentrated life fluctuation.
From this moment onwards, there was no longer Galactus.
Only the Lifebringer.
"Congratulations, Lifebringer, you have fulfilled your long-cherished wish."
Four figures slowly emerged, surrounding the Lifebringer with expressions of awe and emotion.
It was truly not easy. After over ten billion years, Galactus finally transformed into the Lifebringer.
"I feel great... Although I paid some price, that terrifying hunger has indeed completely vanished." Galactus said, examining his body and soul. This was a leap-like metamorphosis.
More advanced, more powerful, and more complete.
Especially, with that cosmic tapeworm gone from his belly, he had shed his greatest burden.
"Martin demanded the Cosmic Tapeworm and the Ultimate Nullifier from you... Why does he know so much about you?"
Oblivion said indifferently.
"I don't know," Galactus said in a low voice. "That is also the greatest mystery about him. He always possesses a power that confuses all deities."
The Creator Gods fell into a long silence.
Infinity said solemnly: "Soon, in this Universe, no power will be able to restrain Martin anymore. Even Annihilus died by his hand. He is rapidly growing stronger in a way we cannot comprehend."
"Very interesting. I am witnessing the rise of a being who has a slight chance of surpassing the Universe-tier. Perhaps one day in the future, he could stand on the same level as our true forms."
"No, that is absolutely impossible! I will not allow such a thing to happen!!"
Death snorted coldly.
Even though she vaguely realized that Martin already stood at the absolute pinnacle of this Universe, and in the distant future, there might be a slight chance he could truly cross that threshold, entering a terrifying level equivalent to the truly immortal and indestructible noble beings.
Multiverse-tier.
But as long as there was even a shred of possibility, she would not allow such a thing to happen!
"The species this guy created," Death continued, "not only possesses immense potential but is also completely beyond my control. This guy is simply a huge disaster and menace. Such actions, able to bypass the Laws of Death from the very beginning..."
Death's voice slowly drifted out, her face filled with icy coldness.
This was what truly concerned Death. The soul of any species she could choose not to take, but you could not refuse to give it!!
Originally, Death had little interest in observing how many of the Multiverse's countless races contributed how many souls to her. She wasn't that bored. Even if some beings died and remained in soul form, unwilling to come to her, Death had never cared.
But the species Martin created was an exception. It was completely unrestricted and unbound by the Laws of Death, directly ignoring and being immune to them. Born from Martin's hand, it would slumber in Martin's hand even in death!
This kind of thing was already an infringement upon her authority over Death.
Absolutely impermissible.
Oblivion said coldly: "Becoming an enemy of Martin, the risks and rewards are completely disproportionate. There's no need. Although we haven't yet seen him find a way to advance to the Multiverse level, there's no need to contend with him."
Death sneered repeatedly, "Of course you are indifferent to Martin. What you truly care about is your Avatar, isn't it? You want to cultivate him into the Lord of Chaos?"
The Lord of Chaos is the manifestation of the Multiverse's Laws, equivalent in stature to their Five Great Creation Gods.
"The emergence of the Lord of Chaos and the Lord of Order is inevitable," Oblivion stated. "They should be our carefully cultivated and courted targets. Their appearance is inevitable, and their standing on the same level as us is also inevitable. Obsessing over Martin, whose future within the confines of a single universe is uncertain, is simply a waste of time... Death, your perspective is too narrow."
Death merely sneered, but silently repeated the names of the Lord of Chaos and the Lord of Order in her mind, falling into silence.
Chaos and Order were what truly deserved attention. A mere Martin, even if he reached the absolute pinnacle of the Universe-tier, was nothing more than that. Without becoming Multiverse-tier, he would sooner or later perish along with the Universe.
"Lord of Chaos, Lord of Order..." Death fell silent and slowly vanished.
The other few also departed.
The Lifebringer stood still, and soon, he plunged towards the nearest barren planet, beginning to exercise his authority to transform environments and create life.
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Chapter 212
Martin returned, holding the rapidly transforming ball of light, feeling very satisfied.
Ever since the mature Cosmic Tapeworm dissipated into this ball of light, the transformation speed of the entire ball of light abruptly accelerated. This ball of light was transforming into a brand-new life.
A colossal radiance illuminated everything.
"What astonishing fluctuations..." Numerous scientists gathered around, their eyes wide, their electronic eyes nearly popping out, frantically studying this ball of light that was gradually emitting powerful life fluctuations.
"The life level is gradually stabilizing at the Skyfather-tier... Born at the Skyfather-tier? That's too astonishing." Ratchet continuously scanned the various data, exclaiming in awe.
It was indeed astonishing, but on second thought, starting at the Skyfather-tier was actually nothing. After all, it was the ultimate accumulation of Galactus 'feasting' for over ten billion years.
Soon, a blurry figure with a slender build appeared. When the light dissipated, a figure appeared before everyone.
This was a... mini Galactus.
Galacta, daughter of Galactus.
"Where's my father?" Galacta opened her eyes, looked at everyone present, and was immediately startled. Her purple eyes instantly widened as she stared at everyone in surprise.
"Your father, Galactus, has given you to me," Martin said. "Therefore, you must work hard, strive to realize your worth. I never keep useless things here."
Martin looked calmly at this unbelievably beautiful young girl, with an expression of admiration.
It had to be said, she was indeed a beauty. Whether in appearance, figure, origin, or strength, she was impeccable, truly a goddess in Marvel.
And now, this goddess belonged to Martin.
"How could this be..."
Galacta was stunned, her face filled with confusion. Although she no longer had memories from her time as a Cosmic Tapeworm, she clearly knew she was a descendant of Galactus, and Galactus was her father, but...
Why did father give her away?!
Galacta felt a little like crying, and at the same time, her stomach rumbled, feeling a bit hungry again.
"The energy in all of you is very abundant," Galacta said. "You all look delicious..."
Galacta blinked her eyes, her sadness quickly fading, replaced by an instinctive pursuit of food that welled up in her heart.
Everyone present felt a sense of déjà vu, as if being stared at by a beast.
At this moment, Martin suddenly remembered that this mini Galactus seemed to be born with a peculiar ability: to instantly discern the energy content of all food. In the comics, this little girl on Earth, even when watching TV, would automatically estimate the calorie count of food in various advertisements.
"If you want to eat, I have it," Martin said coldly. "As long as you're willing to follow me, you can have as much food as you want."
Martin said coldly, and with a raise of his hand on the spot, a large amount of energy surged out, instantly enveloping Galacta.
This was pure energy from the Allspark; even Galactus was moved by it, let alone a mere Galacta. This was the power that birthed a super civilization.
Instantly, Galacta's hunger was greatly alleviated.
"So amazing..." Galacta looked at Martin with a shocked expression, her beautiful large eyes blinking. Her gaze towards Martin seemed to not be seeing a person, but rather a living, breathing meal.
"I've sacrificed so much for you," Martin said. "You must repay me well."
Martin firmly patted Galacta's head, and the mini Galactus comfortably narrowed her eyes.
The daughter of Galactus...
A born god, Galacta. If carefully nurtured, he would surely have a powerful god guarding Cybertron in the future. If there was any drawback...
"I'm hungry again..." Galacta stared at Martin with wide eyes.
"...it's just that her appetite is too enormous."
Martin took a deep breath, and with a raised hand, tossed out another energy mass. Then he directly called Yuriko and Wanda over and instructed them: "This little thing is yours to look after now. Take good care of her. If she gets hungry, find a way to take her to some planet in the Universe, and let her eat whatever she wants."
Martin walked away, a headache brewing.
Who knew what level Galacta would need to eat to truly feel full? According to his memories from his previous life, it seemed that because the nascent Cosmic Tapeworm was in an egg state, it required immense energy to hatch—was that why Galacta was so obsessed with food?
"I just hope she doesn't end up like Galactus," Martin muttered, "otherwise it will be troublesome."
Martin shook his head. Although there were some flaws, overall, it was still a very worthwhile deal.
As time passed, the mini Galactus was diligently adapting to her new life. Although it was quite a headache, she would pounce on anything she saw to take a bite and taste it first, truly a top-tier gourmand.
Tall buildings, roads, machinery, and weapons frequently had mysterious chunks missing, as if gnawed by a dog.
There was no doubt, it was undoubtedly Galacta wreaking havoc all over the planet.
As for such minor incidents, when Martin learned of them, he merely chuckled casually, not taking them to heart. The most important thing now was to continuously raise his life level, striving as much as possible towards higher ranks.
(end of chapter)
Martin let out a low, inscrutable chuckle.
Galactus hesitated for a moment, but eventually opened his mouth and ravenously devoured the terrifying energy mass of extraordinary quality, wave after wave, seemingly endless.
The energy he swallowed alone was enough to destroy countless galaxies.
As time passed, this extremely high-quality and immensely vast energy finally made the hungry Galactus feel full, a sensation he had never experienced before.
With a look of excitement and ecstasy, Galactus's belly finally bulged, and suddenly a slit-like crack ripped open.
A ball of light surged out from the fissure.
"It's mine..."
A sharp glint flashed in Martin's eyes, and he snatched it.
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Chapter 211
The Cosmic Tapeworm, a descendant of a Creator God with infinite potential, was now in his hands!
A brilliant light shone in Martin's eyes. He instantly grabbed the ball of light, carefully cradling it.
Inside this continuously squirming ball of light, which seemed to be transforming into a new life, Martin extended his powerful willpower and vision into its deepest core, clearly seeing a beautiful white creature continuously wriggling.
Every subtle movement caused the entire ball of light to fluctuate.
The entire tapeworm was disintegrating. Ultimately, as the ball of light rapidly ascended, it left behind an egg at its very core.
"Good, Galactus," Martin said. "Our transaction is now two-thirds complete. I await the day I receive your Ultimate Nullifier."
Martin nodded in satisfaction, then with lightning speed, he put away the continuously transforming ball of light, forcibly cutting off Galactus's view.
"..."
Galactus looked at him with a confused expression, feeling as if he had overlooked something extremely important.
The Cosmic Tapeworm... did it have some crucial value?
In an instant, Martin departed, leaving behind only a battered Galactus, who had begun a brand-new evolution.
His old, decaying body shed, and brilliant golden light, radiating sanctity and nobility, gradually covered his original colors.
After the brilliance that shimmered across half the Universe dissipated, a golden Galactus now stood in the cosmic starry sky, the vast and profound aura of destruction around him gone, replaced by an immensely concentrated life fluctuation.
From this moment onwards, there was no longer Galactus.
Only the Lifebringer.
"Congratulations, Lifebringer, you have fulfilled your long-cherished wish."
Four figures slowly emerged, surrounding the Lifebringer with expressions of awe and emotion.
It was truly not easy. After over ten billion years, Galactus finally transformed into the Lifebringer.
"I feel great... Although I paid some price, that terrifying hunger has indeed completely vanished." Galactus said, examining his body and soul. This was a leap-like metamorphosis.
More advanced, more powerful, and more complete.
Especially, with that cosmic tapeworm gone from his belly, he had shed his greatest burden.
"Martin demanded the Cosmic Tapeworm and the Ultimate Nullifier from you... Why does he know so much about you?"
Oblivion said indifferently.
"I don't know," Galactus said in a low voice. "That is also the greatest mystery about him. He always possesses a power that confuses all deities."
The Creator Gods fell into a long silence.
Infinity said solemnly: "Soon, in this Universe, no power will be able to restrain Martin anymore. Even Annihilus died by his hand. He is rapidly growing stronger in a way we cannot comprehend."
"Very interesting. I am witnessing the rise of a being who has a slight chance of surpassing the Universe-tier. Perhaps one day in the future, he could stand on the same level as our true forms."
"No, that is absolutely impossible! I will not allow such a thing to happen!!"
Death snorted coldly.
Even though she vaguely realized that Martin already stood at the absolute pinnacle of this Universe, and in the distant future, there might be a slight chance he could truly cross that threshold, entering a terrifying level equivalent to the truly immortal and indestructible noble beings.
Multiverse-tier.
But as long as there was even a shred of possibility, she would not allow such a thing to happen!
"The species this guy created," Death continued, "not only possesses immense potential but is also completely beyond my control. This guy is simply a huge disaster and menace. Such actions, able to bypass the Laws of Death from the very beginning..."
Death's voice slowly drifted out, her face filled with icy coldness.
This was what truly concerned Death. The soul of any species she could choose not to take, but you could not refuse to give it!!
Originally, Death had little interest in observing how many of the Multiverse's countless races contributed how many souls to her. She wasn't that bored. Even if some beings died and remained in soul form, unwilling to come to her, Death had never cared.
But the species Martin created was an exception. It was completely unrestricted and unbound by the Laws of Death, directly ignoring and being immune to them. Born from Martin's hand, it would slumber in Martin's hand even in death!
This kind of thing was already an infringement upon her authority over Death.
Absolutely impermissible.
Oblivion said coldly: "Becoming an enemy of Martin, the risks and rewards are completely disproportionate. There's no need. Although we haven't yet seen him find a way to advance to the Multiverse level, there's no need to contend with him."
Death sneered repeatedly, "Of course you are indifferent to Martin. What you truly care about is your Avatar, isn't it? You want to cultivate him into the Lord of Chaos?"
The Lord of Chaos is the manifestation of the Multiverse's Laws, equivalent in stature to their Five Great Creation Gods.
"The emergence of the Lord of Chaos and the Lord of Order is inevitable," Oblivion stated. "They should be our carefully cultivated and courted targets. Their appearance is inevitable, and their standing on the same level as us is also inevitable. Obsessing over Martin, whose future within the confines of a single universe is uncertain, is simply a waste of time... Death, your perspective is too narrow."
Death merely sneered, but silently repeated the names of the Lord of Chaos and the Lord of Order in her mind, falling into silence.
Chaos and Order were what truly deserved attention. A mere Martin, even if he reached the absolute pinnacle of the Universe-tier, was nothing more than that. Without becoming Multiverse-tier, he would sooner or later perish along with the Universe.
"Lord of Chaos, Lord of Order..." Death fell silent and slowly vanished.
The other few also departed.
The Lifebringer stood still, and soon, he plunged towards the nearest barren planet, beginning to exercise his authority to transform environments and create life.
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Chapter 212
Martin returned, holding the rapidly transforming ball of light, feeling very satisfied.
Ever since the mature Cosmic Tapeworm dissipated into this ball of light, the transformation speed of the entire ball of light abruptly accelerated. This ball of light was transforming into a brand-new life.
A colossal radiance illuminated everything.
"What astonishing fluctuations..." Numerous scientists gathered around, their eyes wide, their electronic eyes nearly popping out, frantically studying this ball of light that was gradually emitting powerful life fluctuations.
"The life level is gradually stabilizing at the Skyfather-tier... Born at the Skyfather-tier? That's too astonishing." Ratchet continuously scanned the various data, exclaiming in awe.
It was indeed astonishing, but on second thought, starting at the Skyfather-tier was actually nothing. After all, it was the ultimate accumulation of Galactus 'feasting' for over ten billion years.
Soon, a blurry figure with a slender build appeared. When the light dissipated, a figure appeared before everyone.
This was a... mini Galactus.
Galacta, daughter of Galactus.
"Where's my father?" Galacta opened her eyes, looked at everyone present, and was immediately startled. Her purple eyes instantly widened as she stared at everyone in surprise.
"Your father, Galactus, has given you to me," Martin said. "Therefore, you must work hard, strive to realize your worth. I never keep useless things here."
Martin looked calmly at this unbelievably beautiful young girl, with an expression of admiration.
It had to be said, she was indeed a beauty. Whether in appearance, figure, origin, or strength, she was impeccable, truly a goddess in Marvel.
And now, this goddess belonged to Martin.
"How could this be..."
Galacta was stunned, her face filled with confusion. Although she no longer had memories from her time as a Cosmic Tapeworm, she clearly knew she was a descendant of Galactus, and Galactus was her father, but...
Why did father give her away?!
Galacta felt a little like crying, and at the same time, her stomach rumbled, feeling a bit hungry again.
"The energy in all of you is very abundant," Galacta said. "You all look delicious..."
Galacta blinked her eyes, her sadness quickly fading, replaced by an instinctive pursuit of food that welled up in her heart.
Everyone present felt a sense of déjà vu, as if being stared at by a beast.
At this moment, Martin suddenly remembered that this mini Galactus seemed to be born with a peculiar ability: to instantly discern the energy content of all food. In the comics, this little girl on Earth, even when watching TV, would automatically estimate the calorie count of food in various advertisements.
"If you want to eat, I have it," Martin said coldly. "As long as you're willing to follow me, you can have as much food as you want."
Martin said coldly, and with a raise of his hand on the spot, a large amount of energy surged out, instantly enveloping Galacta.
This was pure energy from the Allspark; even Galactus was moved by it, let alone a mere Galacta. This was the power that birthed a super civilization.
Instantly, Galacta's hunger was greatly alleviated.
"So amazing..." Galacta looked at Martin with a shocked expression, her beautiful large eyes blinking. Her gaze towards Martin seemed to not be seeing a person, but rather a living, breathing meal.
"I've sacrificed so much for you," Martin said. "You must repay me well."
Martin firmly patted Galacta's head, and the mini Galactus comfortably narrowed her eyes.
The daughter of Galactus...
A born god, Galacta. If carefully nurtured, he would surely have a powerful god guarding Cybertron in the future. If there was any drawback...
"I'm hungry again..." Galacta stared at Martin with wide eyes.
"...it's just that her appetite is too enormous."
Martin took a deep breath, and with a raised hand, tossed out another energy mass. Then he directly called Yuriko and Wanda over and instructed them: "This little thing is yours to look after now. Take good care of her. If she gets hungry, find a way to take her to some planet in the Universe, and let her eat whatever she wants."
Martin walked away, a headache brewing.
Who knew what level Galacta would need to eat to truly feel full? According to his memories from his previous life, it seemed that because the nascent Cosmic Tapeworm was in an egg state, it required immense energy to hatch—was that why Galacta was so obsessed with food?
"I just hope she doesn't end up like Galactus," Martin muttered, "otherwise it will be troublesome."
Martin shook his head. Although there were some flaws, overall, it was still a very worthwhile deal.
As time passed, the mini Galactus was diligently adapting to her new life. Although it was quite a headache, she would pounce on anything she saw to take a bite and taste it first, truly a top-tier gourmand.
Tall buildings, roads, machinery, and weapons frequently had mysterious chunks missing, as if gnawed by a dog.
There was no doubt, it was undoubtedly Galacta wreaking havoc all over the planet.
As for such minor incidents, when Martin learned of them, he merely chuckled casually, not taking them to heart. The most important thing now was to continuously raise his life level, striving as much as possible towards higher ranks.
(end of chapter)
