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Chapter 229
The Anti-Monitor slowly raised his head, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes, and he punched Metron.
Boom!
A terrifying tremor shook the entire Anti-Matter Universe.
Energy light clusters surged forth in front of Metron, blocking the Anti-Monitor's punch.
"It's useless. Although I don't know why you discarded the chair you personally built, you know the capabilities of this Divine Artifact better than I do. The current you is not my opponent."
DC's Ultimate Showman Metron, at this moment, looked at the Anti-Monitor with an imposing air. He, who should have been looking up at the other party, had soared to the level of a high-level Deity after acquiring this chair, and his confidence was overflowing.
A cruel, cold glint flashed in the Anti-Monitor's eyes as he threw another punch, smashing forward with a resounding impact. But this time, the power he unleashed clearly revealed something different.
This power, carrying an absolute force capable of annihilating all life, instantly pierced through the Mobius Chair's protective shield and landed a punch on Metron's chest. At the same time, he reached out and dragged Metron off the chair.
"Don't forget, I personally discarded this chair. Are you using my discarded trash to fight me?"
The Anti-Monitor grinned maliciously, looking at the heavily injured Metron and letting out a laugh filled with ill intent.
"Impossible, what kind of power is this...?" Metron coughed up blood, gazing at the Anti-Monitor with shock and terror.
A surge of power emanated from the chair, pulling Metron back onto it and rapidly healing his injuries.
"Pitiful thing, get lost."
The Anti-Monitor watched this scene, not stopping him, but coldly spoke.
He knew the chair's nature too well. In essence, it was a super Artificial Intelligence, fanatically pursuing unknown knowledge. Everyone who sat on it was bound to be influenced and warped by the chair, eventually becoming its slave!
The so-called God of Knowledge wasn't the one sitting on the chair, but the chair itself!
If Martin were here, he would deeply understand how sinister the Mobius Chair was. During the Darkseid War Major Event, Wonder Woman pulled Metron, who had just finished showing off, off the chair. Then, Batman, with the strongest Willpower, sat on it.
As a result, Batman was almost lost, becoming a living machine controlled by the chair. In the end, it took several powerhouses from the Justice League to rush forward and forcefully drag Batman off the chair before it was all over.
The Anti-Monitor stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching Metron flee in disarray.
After a while, he spoke in a deep voice, "Well, shall we try to get rid of Martin? With the combined strength of the three of us, forming the Ultimate Monitor, we can surely kill Martin."
Two blurry figures appeared.
"But before that, we would be killed by the Gods. There are countless eyes on us right now; once we act, we will expose too much... Moreover, the Ultimate Monitor is our strongest means developed to deal with Mother. We cannot use it unless absolutely necessary."
One figure spoke in a low voice.
The other figure said indifferently, "I will observe Martin's actions. If he can come here, he can naturally return to his world. Perhaps there's no need to shatter the Source Wall... As long as the Source Wall is not touched, we can ignore everything else."
They, the three, were too aware of the Creation Goddess's terrifying nature. She was a mad and fanatical terrifying Deity, so terrifying that even they, the three children of the Creation Goddess, felt fear, to the point where they did not hesitate to draw in the existence from The Source, joining forces to seal the Creation Goddess.
No matter what happened, they could ignore it, but the Source Wall absolutely could not be compromised!
They absolutely, could not release the Creation Goddess!
"Let's observe quietly. If it really comes down to it, I'll contact other Monitor race members located in the Inner Wall World. We can't deploy the Ultimate Monitor, but we still have a powerful War Machine..."
The two figures slowly departed.
Only the Anti-Monitor remained, his expression shifting between clear and cloudy.
"Contact other Monitor race members... Does that mean we're going to use *that* weapon?"
The Anti-Monitor pondered, a look of doubt on his face.
The main base of the Monitor Race was in the Outer Wall World. Only a part of their branches entered the Inner Wall. Besides their three brothers, many other Monitors were active, and these Monitors preserved an extremely terrifying War Machine.
A weapon regarded as a [Coordinate].
Thought Robot Superman.
[Seeking subscriptions!].
Chapter 279
New 52 Universe.
Earth, Metropolis.
Superman Clark had recently fallen into great dilemma and distress.
Boom!
Superman killed a Parademon with a single punch, but a quick glance showed even more Parademons moving in groups.
Sizzle!
Heat Vision shot out, instantly killing more Parademons, but it was useless. Some Parademons always hid in dark corners, constantly jumping out and attacking, as if searching for something.
"These guys are using Apokoliptian technology. My super vision can't see them..."
Superman's face was grim.
Terrible news also came from other major cities; they had all been attacked by Parademons.
Superheroes stationed in various cities were tirelessly clearing out these endlessly appearing Parademons.
Unlike the Marvel side where heroes often gathered in New York, on the DC side, each hero faithfully guarded their respective cities, never interfering with other heroes' battles unless absolutely necessary or during a global crisis.
"These Parademons have changed. Their Core System has been modified... Remember when that man first arrived on Earth and instantly controlled all the Parademons?"
Green Lantern Hal Jordan's voice was transmitted to all the heroes via the communicator Batman had built.
"So, it's confirmed now. These special Parademons were sent by Martin... After Darkseid attacked Earth, Martin is also controlling these Parademons to invade Earth! That being said... Darkseid's True Form must be dead, and everything he had, including the Parademon Army, has been acquired by Martin."
Batman moved constantly through the night sky of Gotham City, leading the Bat-Family members in continuously eliminating various Parademons. It wasn't until he saw new enemies – a group of animal-shaped Robots that could transform at will – that his intelligent mind immediately deduced everything.
The highest intelligence level in the DC world was Level 12, and Batman was Level 9, which wasn't particularly high, but he was, frustratingly, the "father of DC" who always managed to defeat Level 12 intelligent enemies.
"But why? What is he looking for on Earth by sending an army?"
"Probably... Mother Boxes, Apokolips's highest technological creation."
Batman answered with a serious expression, then temporarily cut off the communication device, looking solemnly at the Robot before him.
"Buzz~ Clever human, to actually guess our objective, but what good is it? Waspinator will tear you to shreds..."
Waspinator transformed into a bee, flying around Gotham City with his army, lost in self-admiration.
"..."
Batman was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and immediately began to activate his exoskeleton battle armor, donning it instantly.
The exoskeleton battle armor, also known as the Anti-Superman battle armor, had a power index in the millions of tons. In Batman's view, it should be enough to counter these peculiar Robots.
"So these are the special Mechanical Lifeforms created by the God of Machines..." Batman, piloting the Anti-Superman battle armor, charged explosively towards Waspinator.
Across the globe, various regions were suffering attacks from the Parademon Army and Transformers armies. Maximals and Predacons descended upon Earth, launching assaults on major powers.
Paradise Island.
This secluded island now revealed itself under countless fierce artillery attacks, and its protective shield was expanded to its maximum, sheltering the entire island.
Large numbers of Transformers gathered, and countless Parademons flew in the sky, firing wildly, completely surrounding Paradise Island.
"Martin's army is indeed targeting the Mother Boxes. Inform Diana to come and support Paradise Island."
Hippolyta, Queen of Paradise Island and one of Zeus's countless lovers, spoke with an authoritative voice. She was not worried about the external army, because Paradise Island's magical barrier was set by Zeus, capable of withstanding even Nuclear Missile attacks.
She was worried about Martin.
His control over Apokolips's army and the creation of so many peculiar Mechanical Lifeforms revealed information that sent shivers down her spine.
Rip!
A terrible roar, and the protective shield was penetrated by a terrifying entity.
Optimus Primal's towering figure slowly stepped onto Paradise Island, looking at the countless female warriors holding longswords and large bows, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to harm you. Hand over the Mother Box, and I will leave immediately."
At the same time, Atlantis and other underwater nations.
All Seven Sea Kingdoms were surrounded by countless armies. The entire ocean became a battlefield, and Aquaman Arthur Curry led his army in a difficult resistance against the endless forces.
"All of you, die!"
Arthur Curry roared, raising his Golden Trident, and countless tsunamis boiled, sweeping away countless enemies.
But it was no use; the enemy's numbers were too vast.
"Protect the Mother Box! The enemy's target is the Mother Box!"
Arthur Curry yelled.
Boom, boom, boom!
A Megatron quickly traversed the seabed, bringing with him an incredibly powerful Combiner Transformer specialized in naval combat, constantly moving and directly invading Atlantis.
"Hahaha, all of you, die! Your corpses will become my delightful toys!"
Megatron laughed loudly.
"You're very much like Megatron. I quite like you."
Beside him, Piranacon, the naval Combiner Transformer, let out a chilling laugh, then began to savagely slaughter the Atlanteans, searching for Mother Boxes.
Although they didn't know what Mother Boxes were used for, since it was The Creator's command, they didn't need to overthink it; they just focused on completing the mission.
The entire New 52 Earth was engulfed in war. To some extent, this war was even more terrifying and despair-inducing than Darkseid's Avatar invasion a while ago.
[Seeking subscriptions!].
Chapter 280
Numerous factions successively fell. Even Cyborg, who had desperately hidden, was tracked down by Transformers with powerful electronic information capabilities, and the Mother Box he possessed was taken.
"Respected Olympian Gods, Diana humbly requests your descent to repel the powerful enemy from Paradise Island."
Hippolyta stood in the temple, gazing at the Twelve Olympians, kneeling and praying devoutly. After a while, as the battle outside intensified, she finally received a response. Whether it was her imagination or not, she felt that the Gods seemed somewhat reluctant.
"Hippolyta, loyal servant of the Gods, do not engage in full-scale war with the opposing side. This is a poor choice."
"Hand over the Mother Box. Although it has been Paradise Island's spoils of war for a long time, times have changed."
"Darkseid is dead, and a new God of Apokolips has emerged. This is an extremely strange and inscrutable individual for us. There's no need to ignite a full-scale conflict with him now."
Divine Words resounded from the various divine statues.
Hippolyta's face changed slightly, and her heart sank. The intelligent queen already knew the will of the Gods.
Had Martin killed Darkseid and taken control of that Hell Star that shook the Multiverse? More importantly... had he made the sacred and mighty Olympian Gods so wary that they would rather concede than endure?
"God King..."
Hippolyta looked hopefully at Zeus, the dominant and powerful God King, and also her old lover.
"...Hippolyta, you are not their match," Zeus said gravely.
"Then what about you? Are you not Martin's match either?" Hippolyta gritted her teeth, a stubborn look on her face.
(end of chapter)
Boom!
A terrifying tremor shook the entire Anti-Matter Universe.
Energy light clusters surged forth in front of Metron, blocking the Anti-Monitor's punch.
"It's useless. Although I don't know why you discarded the chair you personally built, you know the capabilities of this Divine Artifact better than I do. The current you is not my opponent."
DC's Ultimate Showman Metron, at this moment, looked at the Anti-Monitor with an imposing air. He, who should have been looking up at the other party, had soared to the level of a high-level Deity after acquiring this chair, and his confidence was overflowing.
A cruel, cold glint flashed in the Anti-Monitor's eyes as he threw another punch, smashing forward with a resounding impact. But this time, the power he unleashed clearly revealed something different.
This power, carrying an absolute force capable of annihilating all life, instantly pierced through the Mobius Chair's protective shield and landed a punch on Metron's chest. At the same time, he reached out and dragged Metron off the chair.
"Don't forget, I personally discarded this chair. Are you using my discarded trash to fight me?"
The Anti-Monitor grinned maliciously, looking at the heavily injured Metron and letting out a laugh filled with ill intent.
"Impossible, what kind of power is this...?" Metron coughed up blood, gazing at the Anti-Monitor with shock and terror.
A surge of power emanated from the chair, pulling Metron back onto it and rapidly healing his injuries.
"Pitiful thing, get lost."
The Anti-Monitor watched this scene, not stopping him, but coldly spoke.
He knew the chair's nature too well. In essence, it was a super Artificial Intelligence, fanatically pursuing unknown knowledge. Everyone who sat on it was bound to be influenced and warped by the chair, eventually becoming its slave!
The so-called God of Knowledge wasn't the one sitting on the chair, but the chair itself!
If Martin were here, he would deeply understand how sinister the Mobius Chair was. During the Darkseid War Major Event, Wonder Woman pulled Metron, who had just finished showing off, off the chair. Then, Batman, with the strongest Willpower, sat on it.
As a result, Batman was almost lost, becoming a living machine controlled by the chair. In the end, it took several powerhouses from the Justice League to rush forward and forcefully drag Batman off the chair before it was all over.
The Anti-Monitor stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching Metron flee in disarray.
After a while, he spoke in a deep voice, "Well, shall we try to get rid of Martin? With the combined strength of the three of us, forming the Ultimate Monitor, we can surely kill Martin."
Two blurry figures appeared.
"But before that, we would be killed by the Gods. There are countless eyes on us right now; once we act, we will expose too much... Moreover, the Ultimate Monitor is our strongest means developed to deal with Mother. We cannot use it unless absolutely necessary."
One figure spoke in a low voice.
The other figure said indifferently, "I will observe Martin's actions. If he can come here, he can naturally return to his world. Perhaps there's no need to shatter the Source Wall... As long as the Source Wall is not touched, we can ignore everything else."
They, the three, were too aware of the Creation Goddess's terrifying nature. She was a mad and fanatical terrifying Deity, so terrifying that even they, the three children of the Creation Goddess, felt fear, to the point where they did not hesitate to draw in the existence from The Source, joining forces to seal the Creation Goddess.
No matter what happened, they could ignore it, but the Source Wall absolutely could not be compromised!
They absolutely, could not release the Creation Goddess!
"Let's observe quietly. If it really comes down to it, I'll contact other Monitor race members located in the Inner Wall World. We can't deploy the Ultimate Monitor, but we still have a powerful War Machine..."
The two figures slowly departed.
Only the Anti-Monitor remained, his expression shifting between clear and cloudy.
"Contact other Monitor race members... Does that mean we're going to use *that* weapon?"
The Anti-Monitor pondered, a look of doubt on his face.
The main base of the Monitor Race was in the Outer Wall World. Only a part of their branches entered the Inner Wall. Besides their three brothers, many other Monitors were active, and these Monitors preserved an extremely terrifying War Machine.
A weapon regarded as a [Coordinate].
Thought Robot Superman.
[Seeking subscriptions!].
Chapter 279
New 52 Universe.
Earth, Metropolis.
Superman Clark had recently fallen into great dilemma and distress.
Boom!
Superman killed a Parademon with a single punch, but a quick glance showed even more Parademons moving in groups.
Sizzle!
Heat Vision shot out, instantly killing more Parademons, but it was useless. Some Parademons always hid in dark corners, constantly jumping out and attacking, as if searching for something.
"These guys are using Apokoliptian technology. My super vision can't see them..."
Superman's face was grim.
Terrible news also came from other major cities; they had all been attacked by Parademons.
Superheroes stationed in various cities were tirelessly clearing out these endlessly appearing Parademons.
Unlike the Marvel side where heroes often gathered in New York, on the DC side, each hero faithfully guarded their respective cities, never interfering with other heroes' battles unless absolutely necessary or during a global crisis.
"These Parademons have changed. Their Core System has been modified... Remember when that man first arrived on Earth and instantly controlled all the Parademons?"
Green Lantern Hal Jordan's voice was transmitted to all the heroes via the communicator Batman had built.
"So, it's confirmed now. These special Parademons were sent by Martin... After Darkseid attacked Earth, Martin is also controlling these Parademons to invade Earth! That being said... Darkseid's True Form must be dead, and everything he had, including the Parademon Army, has been acquired by Martin."
Batman moved constantly through the night sky of Gotham City, leading the Bat-Family members in continuously eliminating various Parademons. It wasn't until he saw new enemies – a group of animal-shaped Robots that could transform at will – that his intelligent mind immediately deduced everything.
The highest intelligence level in the DC world was Level 12, and Batman was Level 9, which wasn't particularly high, but he was, frustratingly, the "father of DC" who always managed to defeat Level 12 intelligent enemies.
"But why? What is he looking for on Earth by sending an army?"
"Probably... Mother Boxes, Apokolips's highest technological creation."
Batman answered with a serious expression, then temporarily cut off the communication device, looking solemnly at the Robot before him.
"Buzz~ Clever human, to actually guess our objective, but what good is it? Waspinator will tear you to shreds..."
Waspinator transformed into a bee, flying around Gotham City with his army, lost in self-admiration.
"..."
Batman was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and immediately began to activate his exoskeleton battle armor, donning it instantly.
The exoskeleton battle armor, also known as the Anti-Superman battle armor, had a power index in the millions of tons. In Batman's view, it should be enough to counter these peculiar Robots.
"So these are the special Mechanical Lifeforms created by the God of Machines..." Batman, piloting the Anti-Superman battle armor, charged explosively towards Waspinator.
Across the globe, various regions were suffering attacks from the Parademon Army and Transformers armies. Maximals and Predacons descended upon Earth, launching assaults on major powers.
Paradise Island.
This secluded island now revealed itself under countless fierce artillery attacks, and its protective shield was expanded to its maximum, sheltering the entire island.
Large numbers of Transformers gathered, and countless Parademons flew in the sky, firing wildly, completely surrounding Paradise Island.
"Martin's army is indeed targeting the Mother Boxes. Inform Diana to come and support Paradise Island."
Hippolyta, Queen of Paradise Island and one of Zeus's countless lovers, spoke with an authoritative voice. She was not worried about the external army, because Paradise Island's magical barrier was set by Zeus, capable of withstanding even Nuclear Missile attacks.
She was worried about Martin.
His control over Apokolips's army and the creation of so many peculiar Mechanical Lifeforms revealed information that sent shivers down her spine.
Rip!
A terrible roar, and the protective shield was penetrated by a terrifying entity.
Optimus Primal's towering figure slowly stepped onto Paradise Island, looking at the countless female warriors holding longswords and large bows, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to harm you. Hand over the Mother Box, and I will leave immediately."
At the same time, Atlantis and other underwater nations.
All Seven Sea Kingdoms were surrounded by countless armies. The entire ocean became a battlefield, and Aquaman Arthur Curry led his army in a difficult resistance against the endless forces.
"All of you, die!"
Arthur Curry roared, raising his Golden Trident, and countless tsunamis boiled, sweeping away countless enemies.
But it was no use; the enemy's numbers were too vast.
"Protect the Mother Box! The enemy's target is the Mother Box!"
Arthur Curry yelled.
Boom, boom, boom!
A Megatron quickly traversed the seabed, bringing with him an incredibly powerful Combiner Transformer specialized in naval combat, constantly moving and directly invading Atlantis.
"Hahaha, all of you, die! Your corpses will become my delightful toys!"
Megatron laughed loudly.
"You're very much like Megatron. I quite like you."
Beside him, Piranacon, the naval Combiner Transformer, let out a chilling laugh, then began to savagely slaughter the Atlanteans, searching for Mother Boxes.
Although they didn't know what Mother Boxes were used for, since it was The Creator's command, they didn't need to overthink it; they just focused on completing the mission.
The entire New 52 Earth was engulfed in war. To some extent, this war was even more terrifying and despair-inducing than Darkseid's Avatar invasion a while ago.
[Seeking subscriptions!].
Chapter 280
Numerous factions successively fell. Even Cyborg, who had desperately hidden, was tracked down by Transformers with powerful electronic information capabilities, and the Mother Box he possessed was taken.
"Respected Olympian Gods, Diana humbly requests your descent to repel the powerful enemy from Paradise Island."
Hippolyta stood in the temple, gazing at the Twelve Olympians, kneeling and praying devoutly. After a while, as the battle outside intensified, she finally received a response. Whether it was her imagination or not, she felt that the Gods seemed somewhat reluctant.
"Hippolyta, loyal servant of the Gods, do not engage in full-scale war with the opposing side. This is a poor choice."
"Hand over the Mother Box. Although it has been Paradise Island's spoils of war for a long time, times have changed."
"Darkseid is dead, and a new God of Apokolips has emerged. This is an extremely strange and inscrutable individual for us. There's no need to ignite a full-scale conflict with him now."
Divine Words resounded from the various divine statues.
Hippolyta's face changed slightly, and her heart sank. The intelligent queen already knew the will of the Gods.
Had Martin killed Darkseid and taken control of that Hell Star that shook the Multiverse? More importantly... had he made the sacred and mighty Olympian Gods so wary that they would rather concede than endure?
"God King..."
Hippolyta looked hopefully at Zeus, the dominant and powerful God King, and also her old lover.
"...Hippolyta, you are not their match," Zeus said gravely.
"Then what about you? Are you not Martin's match either?" Hippolyta gritted her teeth, a stubborn look on her face.
(end of chapter)
