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chapter 136 part 1
Chapter 136
He said.
Tony's expression was grim: "These robots can actually contend with the Celestials..."
"These are God's messengers, mass-produced mechs of the Aspirant Civilization. Each possesses Universe-tier power and serves as a core weapon against the Celestials," he said. "Towards the end of the war, we developed a superweapon capable of ending the conflict: a powerful Battle Armor capable of destroying an entire Multiverse. However, at that very moment, we were attacked by several high-ranking Celestials. In the final battle, our civilization was annihilated, and this Battle Armor completely vanished."
Looking at Tony, he calmly said, "Young Master Tony, the Godkiller Armor, the Aspirants' ultimate creation, is in this Universe. More importantly, you are the only one who can control this Godkiller Armor; no one else can gain the Godkiller Armor's recognition."
"You want me to avenge you? There's no way I'll risk my life fighting the Celestials for your sake!" Tony said coldly.
"No, Young Master Tony, I don't care how you use the Godkiller Armor. My duty is simply to find a master for this Godkiller Armor and continue the Aspirant Civilization. This is my sole mission."
Tony looked suspiciously at the robot before him, silent for a long time, repeatedly deducing all sorts of possibilities. He then said in a deep voice, "I'm starting to get interested... Tell me more about the Godkiller Armor."
"The Godkiller, with a single ordinary punch, can eliminate millions of Celestials. It was originally the battle armor meant to be worn by the Aspirant Emperor. With this, even if a Multiverse-tier god attacks, you can defeat them," he said.
Tony stared warily at him, but he had to admit, he was tempted.
The pursuit of knowledge was one of Tony's lifelong passions, and now, he would have the opportunity to acquire the highest research achievement of a terrifying civilization.
"I don't trust you. Open all your core programs to me. Only then can we cooperate... I will go and get the Godkiller Armor."
(Seeking subscriptions!)
Chapter 258
It was an excruciating ordeal.
He had wandered through the Multiverse for far too long. His sole mission was to find an heir, bestow upon him the Godkiller Armor, and carry on the last glimmer of the Aspirants.
"Young Master Tony, this is the Godkiller Armor, the strongest suit of the Aspirant Civilization's leader. It stands nine thousand meters tall. I hope you will make good use of it."
Controlling a spaceship, he took Tony directly into deep space, where they found a colossal humanoid giant beast resting on a desolate planet. He meticulously explained this weapon of war to Tony.
"Had the Celestials not suddenly launched a sneak attack, with several Multiverse-tier Celestials assaulting our headquarters, we might not have lost. Can you imagine, Young Master Tony? Our Emperor hastily donned this Godkiller Armor to face several beings of equivalent power, was ultimately defeated, and even the Godkiller Armor was randomly cast into the Multiverse by the Emperor," he said.
Tony stared intently at the Godkiller Armor, which exuded a terrifying aura. Every minute detail of its structure seemed to be a manifestation of the Multiverse's higher laws, radiating nobility and majesty.
Even though no one could control this Godkiller Armor, merely its silent presence there created such a terrifying sense of oppression that it was almost suffocating. This had already transcended the constraints of normal laws of the universe.
Veins of blood subtly appeared in Tony's eyes as he gazed.
"Are you sure this big guy belongs to me?" Tony's breathing quickened.
The profound and ancient aura made Tony feel impatient.
He said in a stiff electronic voice, "Of course, Young Master Tony, you are the chosen heir. Your wisdom and enlightenment are sufficient to wield the Godkiller. You are destined to make the glory of the Aspirants resound throughout the Multiverse."
"So what do I do? Say a password?"
"...No, there is no password. You yourself are the password. I have already arranged everything for you, Young Master. You just need to touch the Godkiller Armor."
He was very confident.
Even before Tony's mother was pregnant, he had secretly tampered with things, quietly modifying Tony's gene sequence—a sequence specifically tailored to the Godkiller Armor, unique in the entire Multiverse.
That's why he claimed that only Tony in the entire Multiverse was qualified to control the Godkiller Armor!
What he didn't know, however, was that the terrifying new god who shook countless worlds, a man named Martin, could also seize control of the Godkiller Armor...
Having resided in this Universe for half a century, he could never have imagined that in merely fifty years, the situation in the Multiverse had already been turned upside down. The Multiverse, which was thought to be unchanging for billions of years, had already undergone drastic shifts.
"Originally, I intended to create a disaster and then guide Young Master Tony to seek out the Godkiller Armor. But for some reason, my core program kept sending me ominous premonitions..."
He was utterly baffled. He was an extremely powerful artificial intelligence, and information gathering was his instinct. Perhaps the myriad deities' attention and covetousness towards the Godkiller had subtly warped the laws of the universe, which he had then unknowingly perceived.
Therefore, he grew anxious. He would rather risk provoking Tony's antipathy and suspicion than delay action.
"Finally, I can rest properly... Young Master Tony will surely not tarnish the Aspirants' glory..."
Having lived for far too long, he no longer wished to live. Once his mission was complete, he intended to self-destruct.
"This is incredible! It's the best gift! I've decided to forgive your previous transgression against me!"
Tony, with a fervent expression, touched the giant. The moment he made contact, his entire being merged into it.
After eons, the terrifying Godkiller finally stirred! The small origin points on its body glowed with a dreadful red light, as if intending to reflect the entire Multiverse within them.
An indescribably dreadful sense of oppression spread wildly with the Godkiller's awakening. That immense energy, enough to instantly overturn half the Multiverse and directly touch the very level of laws of the universe, now erupted in full.
He stared, a relieved smile appearing on his face, and murmured, "I can finally rest... forever..."
But almost in the very next instant, he froze, staring blankly at the scene before him.
Tony, controlling the Godkiller Armor, stumbled to his feet, appearing extremely strained. Then, his left foot tripped over his right, and with a thunderous crash, he fell.
"?!?!?!"
"This is impossible!! The Godkiller is the most perfect battle armor! As long as one merges with it, they should perfectly gain control authority! The pilot's mind, willpower, and spirit should seamlessly integrate with the Godkiller itself... But you... why can't you control the Godkiller Armor?! How is this possible!!"
He was almost insane. Watching Tony clumsily pilot this magnificent creation, like observing a joker, he was instantly stunned, his eyes wide. He gazed at the scene, an expression of disbelief on his stiff face. "Why can't you control this Godkiller Armor? This is absolutely impossible!"
"Damn it, who am I supposed to ask if not you? Is this what you meant by 'no problem'?"
Tony cursed. His mind and spirit were expanding wildly, surpassing known absolute barriers, spreading through every area of the Godkiller Armor. Yet Tony felt no ease; he distinctly sensed a massive repulsion from the Godkiller.
It was as if this Godkiller Armor only possessed his authority, but still lacked the true [Master] qualified to control it!
Yet even under such terrible repulsion, Tony could clearly feel his own power. Merely looking outwards through the Godkiller Armor, countless timelines became visible to him. This sensation was incredibly astonishing, for after all, he was still just a mortal, almost incapable of observing all of this from a god's perspective!
But now he could.
Chapter 136
He said.
Tony's expression was grim: "These robots can actually contend with the Celestials..."
"These are God's messengers, mass-produced mechs of the Aspirant Civilization. Each possesses Universe-tier power and serves as a core weapon against the Celestials," he said. "Towards the end of the war, we developed a superweapon capable of ending the conflict: a powerful Battle Armor capable of destroying an entire Multiverse. However, at that very moment, we were attacked by several high-ranking Celestials. In the final battle, our civilization was annihilated, and this Battle Armor completely vanished."
Looking at Tony, he calmly said, "Young Master Tony, the Godkiller Armor, the Aspirants' ultimate creation, is in this Universe. More importantly, you are the only one who can control this Godkiller Armor; no one else can gain the Godkiller Armor's recognition."
"You want me to avenge you? There's no way I'll risk my life fighting the Celestials for your sake!" Tony said coldly.
"No, Young Master Tony, I don't care how you use the Godkiller Armor. My duty is simply to find a master for this Godkiller Armor and continue the Aspirant Civilization. This is my sole mission."
Tony looked suspiciously at the robot before him, silent for a long time, repeatedly deducing all sorts of possibilities. He then said in a deep voice, "I'm starting to get interested... Tell me more about the Godkiller Armor."
"The Godkiller, with a single ordinary punch, can eliminate millions of Celestials. It was originally the battle armor meant to be worn by the Aspirant Emperor. With this, even if a Multiverse-tier god attacks, you can defeat them," he said.
Tony stared warily at him, but he had to admit, he was tempted.
The pursuit of knowledge was one of Tony's lifelong passions, and now, he would have the opportunity to acquire the highest research achievement of a terrifying civilization.
"I don't trust you. Open all your core programs to me. Only then can we cooperate... I will go and get the Godkiller Armor."
(Seeking subscriptions!)
Chapter 258
It was an excruciating ordeal.
He had wandered through the Multiverse for far too long. His sole mission was to find an heir, bestow upon him the Godkiller Armor, and carry on the last glimmer of the Aspirants.
"Young Master Tony, this is the Godkiller Armor, the strongest suit of the Aspirant Civilization's leader. It stands nine thousand meters tall. I hope you will make good use of it."
Controlling a spaceship, he took Tony directly into deep space, where they found a colossal humanoid giant beast resting on a desolate planet. He meticulously explained this weapon of war to Tony.
"Had the Celestials not suddenly launched a sneak attack, with several Multiverse-tier Celestials assaulting our headquarters, we might not have lost. Can you imagine, Young Master Tony? Our Emperor hastily donned this Godkiller Armor to face several beings of equivalent power, was ultimately defeated, and even the Godkiller Armor was randomly cast into the Multiverse by the Emperor," he said.
Tony stared intently at the Godkiller Armor, which exuded a terrifying aura. Every minute detail of its structure seemed to be a manifestation of the Multiverse's higher laws, radiating nobility and majesty.
Even though no one could control this Godkiller Armor, merely its silent presence there created such a terrifying sense of oppression that it was almost suffocating. This had already transcended the constraints of normal laws of the universe.
Veins of blood subtly appeared in Tony's eyes as he gazed.
"Are you sure this big guy belongs to me?" Tony's breathing quickened.
The profound and ancient aura made Tony feel impatient.
He said in a stiff electronic voice, "Of course, Young Master Tony, you are the chosen heir. Your wisdom and enlightenment are sufficient to wield the Godkiller. You are destined to make the glory of the Aspirants resound throughout the Multiverse."
"So what do I do? Say a password?"
"...No, there is no password. You yourself are the password. I have already arranged everything for you, Young Master. You just need to touch the Godkiller Armor."
He was very confident.
Even before Tony's mother was pregnant, he had secretly tampered with things, quietly modifying Tony's gene sequence—a sequence specifically tailored to the Godkiller Armor, unique in the entire Multiverse.
That's why he claimed that only Tony in the entire Multiverse was qualified to control the Godkiller Armor!
What he didn't know, however, was that the terrifying new god who shook countless worlds, a man named Martin, could also seize control of the Godkiller Armor...
Having resided in this Universe for half a century, he could never have imagined that in merely fifty years, the situation in the Multiverse had already been turned upside down. The Multiverse, which was thought to be unchanging for billions of years, had already undergone drastic shifts.
"Originally, I intended to create a disaster and then guide Young Master Tony to seek out the Godkiller Armor. But for some reason, my core program kept sending me ominous premonitions..."
He was utterly baffled. He was an extremely powerful artificial intelligence, and information gathering was his instinct. Perhaps the myriad deities' attention and covetousness towards the Godkiller had subtly warped the laws of the universe, which he had then unknowingly perceived.
Therefore, he grew anxious. He would rather risk provoking Tony's antipathy and suspicion than delay action.
"Finally, I can rest properly... Young Master Tony will surely not tarnish the Aspirants' glory..."
Having lived for far too long, he no longer wished to live. Once his mission was complete, he intended to self-destruct.
"This is incredible! It's the best gift! I've decided to forgive your previous transgression against me!"
Tony, with a fervent expression, touched the giant. The moment he made contact, his entire being merged into it.
After eons, the terrifying Godkiller finally stirred! The small origin points on its body glowed with a dreadful red light, as if intending to reflect the entire Multiverse within them.
An indescribably dreadful sense of oppression spread wildly with the Godkiller's awakening. That immense energy, enough to instantly overturn half the Multiverse and directly touch the very level of laws of the universe, now erupted in full.
He stared, a relieved smile appearing on his face, and murmured, "I can finally rest... forever..."
But almost in the very next instant, he froze, staring blankly at the scene before him.
Tony, controlling the Godkiller Armor, stumbled to his feet, appearing extremely strained. Then, his left foot tripped over his right, and with a thunderous crash, he fell.
"?!?!?!"
"This is impossible!! The Godkiller is the most perfect battle armor! As long as one merges with it, they should perfectly gain control authority! The pilot's mind, willpower, and spirit should seamlessly integrate with the Godkiller itself... But you... why can't you control the Godkiller Armor?! How is this possible!!"
He was almost insane. Watching Tony clumsily pilot this magnificent creation, like observing a joker, he was instantly stunned, his eyes wide. He gazed at the scene, an expression of disbelief on his stiff face. "Why can't you control this Godkiller Armor? This is absolutely impossible!"
"Damn it, who am I supposed to ask if not you? Is this what you meant by 'no problem'?"
Tony cursed. His mind and spirit were expanding wildly, surpassing known absolute barriers, spreading through every area of the Godkiller Armor. Yet Tony felt no ease; he distinctly sensed a massive repulsion from the Godkiller.
It was as if this Godkiller Armor only possessed his authority, but still lacked the true [Master] qualified to control it!
Yet even under such terrible repulsion, Tony could clearly feel his own power. Merely looking outwards through the Godkiller Armor, countless timelines became visible to him. This sensation was incredibly astonishing, for after all, he was still just a mortal, almost incapable of observing all of this from a god's perspective!
But now he could.
