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Chapter 183
chapter 116 part 1
**Chapter 116**
"Arishem... who is that? The strongest of the Celestials, the One-Above-All's adjutant...? But who exactly is the One-Above-All...?" Alpha Trion looked bewildered.
"The One-Above-All. No, it's more appropriate to refer to this great existence as AAO, the ultimate end that exhausts all meaning and meaninglessness, all concepts and non-concepts."
After some carefree individuals returned to Cybertron, Martin said calmly.
Alpha Trion paused.
"Even existences like the Living Tribunal, which encompass the entire Omniverse, are fragile and utterly vulnerable before AAO."
"And Arishem, the leader of the Celestials, is precisely the adjutant chosen by AAO, someone who has made a name for himself before AAO. He's very troublesome."
Martin walked through the starry Universe as if strolling through a leisurely garden, appearing completely unconcerned about the terrifying enemies he would face in the future.
Alpha Trion opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing, simply committing the information to memory. For him, a Single Universe-tier being, such a level of existence was truly beyond comprehension.
But Martin knew just how terrifying Arishem was.
Arishem's duty was that of a judge, responsible for arbitration and judgment. His status and authority were highly similar to the Living Tribunal.
In terms of power, he was especially formidable.
Putting aside other things, during the "Time Runs Out" Major Event, the Original Beyonder, who was on par with AAO, a Marvel Supreme God, began traversing the Multiverse. He spared no effort, exhausting all timelines, personally slaughtering the Celestials.
The scale of this battle was imaginable. Before the all-sweeping Beyonder, everything was as insignificant as an ant, crushed to death with a gentle stomp.
For the Original Beyonder to take action, the Celestials should have been utterly doomed.
But what was the outcome?
Absolutely nothing.
Only a bunch of worthless Celestials died. After the Beyonder stopped, the Celestials became active in the Multiverse again, as if nothing had ever happened.
With Arishem the Judge presiding from above, and the One-Above-All, AAO, backing them, the Celestials could not fall.
Even with the Beyonder, not at his peak, personally taking action, the Celestials did not collapse!
This was merely the tip of the iceberg of what the Celestials had shown. In many Major Events, the subtle details revealed by the Celestials as a group actually conveyed terrifying information, but most people hadn't truly bothered to scrutinize and consider it.
Martin deeply realized what terrifying enemies he and his civilization would face.
“You must remember, Alpha Trion, it's not that we actively provoke the Celestials. Rather, our continuous growth will inevitably draw Their attention and hostility. These seemingly magnanimous but actually despicable and shameless entities will definitely launch a surprise attack and species extinction against us... It's only a matter of time!”
“Either we exterminate Them, or we are exterminated by Them! Of course, there's another option: we cower in this Universe for the rest of our lives, abide by the rules, humbly accept being a top-tier civilization of a Single Universe forever, and never take that step into the Multiverse...”
“But if I were to choose that, I'd rather die!”
Martin laughed heartily.
Even if top-tier Deities arrived, he would find a way to kill them for all to see!
[Helping a brother promote his book, "I Can Infinitely Produce Soldiers in Marvel". Interested readers, feel free to check it out, you might just like it~ Also, asking for another wave of subscriptions!].
***
**Chapter 220**
The battle finally drew to a close. It seemed that everything was over.
But the Ancient Gods throughout the Universe deeply realized that everything happening now would undoubtedly stir up huge waves in the distant future, perhaps even...
“Perhaps even trigger a war that would affect countless Universes.”
Some Deities shook their heads, casting a wary glance in Cybertron's direction before immediately averting their gaze.
No one understood the significance of this battle better than them.
The Prime Arbiter — that was a Sequential Celestial, one of the extremely rare, unique Celestials among 1256 models, the kind that once dead, could never be manufactured again.
What terrified them even more was that Martin actually possessed the terrifying strength to directly kill a Sequential Celestial.
“I see the possibility of him soon standing at the Multiverse-tier. To be able to kill a Sequential Celestial, at least in terms of strength and perspective, he is already very, very close to the Multiverse-tier...”
Faint voices rose, as they conversed in hushed tones, as if terrified of drawing the attention of an existence like Martin.
Likewise, they also saw the vast war between Martin and the Celestials; this was an inevitability.
All the Deities were deeply worried. Such a terrifying Multiverse-tier war was simply beyond their capacity to bear. In a conflict of that magnitude, these countless Universes were nothing more than grains of sand at one's feet, easily trampled into dust.
The entire Universe fell silent, quietly observing the next move of Cybertron's master. Vaguely, they felt that this Universe, which should have been relatively stable, was becoming increasingly dangerous.
Earth.
The entire planet had become dilapidated and broken. Countless cities were destroyed by the aftershocks of various wars, and the death toll was incalculable. The entire Earth was shrouded in the smoke of battle.
Six-hundred-meter-tall Giants, one by one, lay fallen on the ground, resembling towering mountains.
Boom!
Waves of terrifying energy crashed down, finally blasting a Celestial to death. The terrifying energy that erupted once again obliterated large swathes of surrounding cities.
“We finally succeeded. That was the last Celestial...”
The heroes and villains, exhausted, grimy, and covered in blood, watched the colossal figure crash down, finally letting out a sigh of relief.
It was too difficult, truly too difficult.
Just five Celestials had nearly destroyed Earth, making the planet pay an extremely heavy price.
“It's truly hard to imagine. These were only six-hundred-meter-tall Celestials. If that one-thousand-meter-tall Celestial had still been on Earth...”
Tony whispered, and everyone felt their scalp prickle.
Stephen Strange took a deep breath and said gravely, “The only good news is that the thousand-meter-tall giant won't be coming to Earth. I detected a powerful fluctuation erupting in the Universe through a magic array; Martin has already moved to snipe that guy.”
**Chapter 116**
"Arishem... who is that? The strongest of the Celestials, the One-Above-All's adjutant...? But who exactly is the One-Above-All...?" Alpha Trion looked bewildered.
"The One-Above-All. No, it's more appropriate to refer to this great existence as AAO, the ultimate end that exhausts all meaning and meaninglessness, all concepts and non-concepts."
After some carefree individuals returned to Cybertron, Martin said calmly.
Alpha Trion paused.
"Even existences like the Living Tribunal, which encompass the entire Omniverse, are fragile and utterly vulnerable before AAO."
"And Arishem, the leader of the Celestials, is precisely the adjutant chosen by AAO, someone who has made a name for himself before AAO. He's very troublesome."
Martin walked through the starry Universe as if strolling through a leisurely garden, appearing completely unconcerned about the terrifying enemies he would face in the future.
Alpha Trion opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing, simply committing the information to memory. For him, a Single Universe-tier being, such a level of existence was truly beyond comprehension.
But Martin knew just how terrifying Arishem was.
Arishem's duty was that of a judge, responsible for arbitration and judgment. His status and authority were highly similar to the Living Tribunal.
In terms of power, he was especially formidable.
Putting aside other things, during the "Time Runs Out" Major Event, the Original Beyonder, who was on par with AAO, a Marvel Supreme God, began traversing the Multiverse. He spared no effort, exhausting all timelines, personally slaughtering the Celestials.
The scale of this battle was imaginable. Before the all-sweeping Beyonder, everything was as insignificant as an ant, crushed to death with a gentle stomp.
For the Original Beyonder to take action, the Celestials should have been utterly doomed.
But what was the outcome?
Absolutely nothing.
Only a bunch of worthless Celestials died. After the Beyonder stopped, the Celestials became active in the Multiverse again, as if nothing had ever happened.
With Arishem the Judge presiding from above, and the One-Above-All, AAO, backing them, the Celestials could not fall.
Even with the Beyonder, not at his peak, personally taking action, the Celestials did not collapse!
This was merely the tip of the iceberg of what the Celestials had shown. In many Major Events, the subtle details revealed by the Celestials as a group actually conveyed terrifying information, but most people hadn't truly bothered to scrutinize and consider it.
Martin deeply realized what terrifying enemies he and his civilization would face.
“You must remember, Alpha Trion, it's not that we actively provoke the Celestials. Rather, our continuous growth will inevitably draw Their attention and hostility. These seemingly magnanimous but actually despicable and shameless entities will definitely launch a surprise attack and species extinction against us... It's only a matter of time!”
“Either we exterminate Them, or we are exterminated by Them! Of course, there's another option: we cower in this Universe for the rest of our lives, abide by the rules, humbly accept being a top-tier civilization of a Single Universe forever, and never take that step into the Multiverse...”
“But if I were to choose that, I'd rather die!”
Martin laughed heartily.
Even if top-tier Deities arrived, he would find a way to kill them for all to see!
[Helping a brother promote his book, "I Can Infinitely Produce Soldiers in Marvel". Interested readers, feel free to check it out, you might just like it~ Also, asking for another wave of subscriptions!].
***
**Chapter 220**
The battle finally drew to a close. It seemed that everything was over.
But the Ancient Gods throughout the Universe deeply realized that everything happening now would undoubtedly stir up huge waves in the distant future, perhaps even...
“Perhaps even trigger a war that would affect countless Universes.”
Some Deities shook their heads, casting a wary glance in Cybertron's direction before immediately averting their gaze.
No one understood the significance of this battle better than them.
The Prime Arbiter — that was a Sequential Celestial, one of the extremely rare, unique Celestials among 1256 models, the kind that once dead, could never be manufactured again.
What terrified them even more was that Martin actually possessed the terrifying strength to directly kill a Sequential Celestial.
“I see the possibility of him soon standing at the Multiverse-tier. To be able to kill a Sequential Celestial, at least in terms of strength and perspective, he is already very, very close to the Multiverse-tier...”
Faint voices rose, as they conversed in hushed tones, as if terrified of drawing the attention of an existence like Martin.
Likewise, they also saw the vast war between Martin and the Celestials; this was an inevitability.
All the Deities were deeply worried. Such a terrifying Multiverse-tier war was simply beyond their capacity to bear. In a conflict of that magnitude, these countless Universes were nothing more than grains of sand at one's feet, easily trampled into dust.
The entire Universe fell silent, quietly observing the next move of Cybertron's master. Vaguely, they felt that this Universe, which should have been relatively stable, was becoming increasingly dangerous.
Earth.
The entire planet had become dilapidated and broken. Countless cities were destroyed by the aftershocks of various wars, and the death toll was incalculable. The entire Earth was shrouded in the smoke of battle.
Six-hundred-meter-tall Giants, one by one, lay fallen on the ground, resembling towering mountains.
Boom!
Waves of terrifying energy crashed down, finally blasting a Celestial to death. The terrifying energy that erupted once again obliterated large swathes of surrounding cities.
“We finally succeeded. That was the last Celestial...”
The heroes and villains, exhausted, grimy, and covered in blood, watched the colossal figure crash down, finally letting out a sigh of relief.
It was too difficult, truly too difficult.
Just five Celestials had nearly destroyed Earth, making the planet pay an extremely heavy price.
“It's truly hard to imagine. These were only six-hundred-meter-tall Celestials. If that one-thousand-meter-tall Celestial had still been on Earth...”
Tony whispered, and everyone felt their scalp prickle.
Stephen Strange took a deep breath and said gravely, “The only good news is that the thousand-meter-tall giant won't be coming to Earth. I detected a powerful fluctuation erupting in the Universe through a magic array; Martin has already moved to snipe that guy.”
