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Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron – Chapter 152
But this worship only made it more confused. It instinctively felt that this phenomenon wasn't quite right; it seemed like it should be destroying this planet and annihilating this race...
"Is it because you're disgusted? They treat you as a tool. From Portland at the very beginning to now, every individual wants you to be a weapon in their hands. You must be disgusted. After all, I'm the only one in the whole world who treats you with such sincerity. They want to profit from you, but I'm not like that. My heart for you is full of sincerity."
Martin heavily patted its sturdy shoulders and said lightly, "If you're truly fed up, then do it. Unleash your wrath upon all the Kryptonians, and let this planet, this race, be utterly buried by you."
Its eyes immediately lit up, revealing a satisfied expression. It was an extremely cruel smile, imbued with a chilling and cold-blooded pleasure, as if destroying this planet and killing this species was precisely what it *should* do. Only by doing so would it be logical; not doing so would be the ultimate illogic.
So it acted.
It discovered that it had become even more powerful. No matter how terrifying the heat vision, how mighty the high-tech weapons, or how resilient the warriors, none of it mattered before it. It could actually evolve at an astonishing speed!
"This is your inherent ability; you're merely developing it."
Martin chuckled as he reminded it.
It immediately showed a look of sudden realization and began silently massacring everything before its eyes.
The entire planet wailed. This prosperous and mighty civilization, which had swept through countless universes and suppressed innumerable Demon Gods, was now utterly annihilated by a single kinsman born from within itself.
Martin quietly watched this scene, watching Ancient Doomsday single-handedly challenge the entire ancient Kryptonian race, and revealed a look of astonishment.
"This is the scene that unfolded back then. Ancient Doomsday, amidst endless fury and hatred, overcame Death. It furiously charged onto Krypton, slaughtered all living beings, and buried the mighty ancient Krypton..."
"Now, the result is the same, exactly the same. Only the process has been slightly modified by me. By combining different processes with the same outcome, this change will quickly be replaced by completely new perceptions and experiences..."
Martin spread his arms, basking in the wails of the entire planet, his face full of enjoyment and pleasure.
Soon, Ancient Doomsday would be his. This form of "enslavement" far surpassed enslavement achieved through contracts and Divine Artifacts!
Because the other party was Ancient Doomsday! Even if enslavement by contract and Divine Artifacts itself might be harmless and wouldn't trigger Ancient Doomsday's passive evolutionary abilities, what if one day, Ancient Doomsday suddenly awakened and evolved an ability to be immune to contractual and Divine Artifact enslavement?
After all, it was a DC Comics super bug; such a situation was highly likely to occur. Given enough time, Ancient Doomsday would gradually perfect itself and would certainly develop an evolutionary branch to counter enslavement contracts.
Martin was different. He had utilized the power of the Cthulhu Lineage, twisting and confounding the related conceptual objects of an entire DC Comics world. That falsehood would permanently become a truth that genuinely occurred!
"I think I understand the roles of Death and Thanos... That bitch Death dispatched countless Avatars, tormenting Thanos relentlessly in almost every universe, getting close to him, embracing him, then inciting him to kill all his relatives and friends, destroy the entire Titan Race, and slaughter the entire universe to please her... I've learned."
Martin nodded. He had truly learned, and had successfully put it into practice on Ancient Doomsday.
Boom!
With a loud bang, ancient Krypton completely exploded, and the most crucial point had been brought to a perfect close.
Whoosh!
This Eldritch power flashed swiftly, pushed to its limit by Martin, guiding Ancient Doomsday through countless major events until it arrived at this moment.
It arrived at the moment it was banished to Apokolips by Superman, and then met Martin again after a long time.
"Long time no see."
Martin suddenly smiled.
Ancient Doomsday stared deeply at the man before it, silently observing for a long time. Finally, its figure slowly sank down, and it knelt on one knee.
"Long time no see, Martin. I've missed you."
It said in a deep voice.
[Begging all esteemed readers for more subscriptions!].
Chapter 291
Success!
Ancient Doomsday knelt before him and spoke calmly, while the smile on Martin's face had magnified to the extreme.
The enormous gamble, where he had staked everything, had finally succeeded in bringing this terrifying monster under his command!
What was even more valuable was that Martin had essentially not used any form of forced enslavement, but rather a purely guiding method, which had made this terrifying monster completely fall to his side!
The DC Comics world's biggest bug: acquired!
Yet, the many Gods looked bewildered, greatly puzzled, watching this bizarre scene as if they'd seen a ghost.
What happened?
"What's going on? How did Ancient Doomsday suddenly change its attitude?!"
"This mad monster actually spoke!! And with a... reminiscent attitude?!"
"Did that Eldritch power just now have an effect?"
"It could actually twist Ancient Doomsday's memory? Or reality? Or something else entirely?"
"No, that's not right. I also suddenly feel like something is off; everything I thought I knew seems to be filled with a sense of incongruity..."
The many Gods burst into an uproar, staring dumbfounded at this theoretically impossible scene, their faces aghast.
To be able to even revise Ancient Doomsday into "one of us"—how bizarre and terrifying was this power?
And it had even indirectly affected them, the Gods!!
"That power just now was unobservable, inaudible, uninterpretable—only endless chaos and confusion. Is this power from the Marvel Multiverse? How many Gods wield such a bizarre system? And what purpose does Martin himself hold...?"
In the hearts of all the Gods, a shiver of cold dread rose. They were not afraid of absolute power, but they were wary of such absolute bizarreness!
To be able to even sway a terrifying monster like Ancient Doomsday to become Martin's follower—this bizarre and terrifying system...
"What a pity, Shuma-Gorath was almost drained to death. Such a waste."
Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron – Chapter 152
But this worship only made it more confused. It instinctively felt that this phenomenon wasn't quite right; it seemed like it should be destroying this planet and annihilating this race...
"Is it because you're disgusted? They treat you as a tool. From Portland at the very beginning to now, every individual wants you to be a weapon in their hands. You must be disgusted. After all, I'm the only one in the whole world who treats you with such sincerity. They want to profit from you, but I'm not like that. My heart for you is full of sincerity."
Martin heavily patted its sturdy shoulders and said lightly, "If you're truly fed up, then do it. Unleash your wrath upon all the Kryptonians, and let this planet, this race, be utterly buried by you."
Its eyes immediately lit up, revealing a satisfied expression. It was an extremely cruel smile, imbued with a chilling and cold-blooded pleasure, as if destroying this planet and killing this species was precisely what it *should* do. Only by doing so would it be logical; not doing so would be the ultimate illogic.
So it acted.
It discovered that it had become even more powerful. No matter how terrifying the heat vision, how mighty the high-tech weapons, or how resilient the warriors, none of it mattered before it. It could actually evolve at an astonishing speed!
"This is your inherent ability; you're merely developing it."
Martin chuckled as he reminded it.
It immediately showed a look of sudden realization and began silently massacring everything before its eyes.
The entire planet wailed. This prosperous and mighty civilization, which had swept through countless universes and suppressed innumerable Demon Gods, was now utterly annihilated by a single kinsman born from within itself.
Martin quietly watched this scene, watching Ancient Doomsday single-handedly challenge the entire ancient Kryptonian race, and revealed a look of astonishment.
"This is the scene that unfolded back then. Ancient Doomsday, amidst endless fury and hatred, overcame Death. It furiously charged onto Krypton, slaughtered all living beings, and buried the mighty ancient Krypton..."
"Now, the result is the same, exactly the same. Only the process has been slightly modified by me. By combining different processes with the same outcome, this change will quickly be replaced by completely new perceptions and experiences..."
Martin spread his arms, basking in the wails of the entire planet, his face full of enjoyment and pleasure.
Soon, Ancient Doomsday would be his. This form of "enslavement" far surpassed enslavement achieved through contracts and Divine Artifacts!
Because the other party was Ancient Doomsday! Even if enslavement by contract and Divine Artifacts itself might be harmless and wouldn't trigger Ancient Doomsday's passive evolutionary abilities, what if one day, Ancient Doomsday suddenly awakened and evolved an ability to be immune to contractual and Divine Artifact enslavement?
After all, it was a DC Comics super bug; such a situation was highly likely to occur. Given enough time, Ancient Doomsday would gradually perfect itself and would certainly develop an evolutionary branch to counter enslavement contracts.
Martin was different. He had utilized the power of the Cthulhu Lineage, twisting and confounding the related conceptual objects of an entire DC Comics world. That falsehood would permanently become a truth that genuinely occurred!
"I think I understand the roles of Death and Thanos... That bitch Death dispatched countless Avatars, tormenting Thanos relentlessly in almost every universe, getting close to him, embracing him, then inciting him to kill all his relatives and friends, destroy the entire Titan Race, and slaughter the entire universe to please her... I've learned."
Martin nodded. He had truly learned, and had successfully put it into practice on Ancient Doomsday.
Boom!
With a loud bang, ancient Krypton completely exploded, and the most crucial point had been brought to a perfect close.
Whoosh!
This Eldritch power flashed swiftly, pushed to its limit by Martin, guiding Ancient Doomsday through countless major events until it arrived at this moment.
It arrived at the moment it was banished to Apokolips by Superman, and then met Martin again after a long time.
"Long time no see."
Martin suddenly smiled.
Ancient Doomsday stared deeply at the man before it, silently observing for a long time. Finally, its figure slowly sank down, and it knelt on one knee.
"Long time no see, Martin. I've missed you."
It said in a deep voice.
[Begging all esteemed readers for more subscriptions!].
Chapter 291
Success!
Ancient Doomsday knelt before him and spoke calmly, while the smile on Martin's face had magnified to the extreme.
The enormous gamble, where he had staked everything, had finally succeeded in bringing this terrifying monster under his command!
What was even more valuable was that Martin had essentially not used any form of forced enslavement, but rather a purely guiding method, which had made this terrifying monster completely fall to his side!
The DC Comics world's biggest bug: acquired!
Yet, the many Gods looked bewildered, greatly puzzled, watching this bizarre scene as if they'd seen a ghost.
What happened?
"What's going on? How did Ancient Doomsday suddenly change its attitude?!"
"This mad monster actually spoke!! And with a... reminiscent attitude?!"
"Did that Eldritch power just now have an effect?"
"It could actually twist Ancient Doomsday's memory? Or reality? Or something else entirely?"
"No, that's not right. I also suddenly feel like something is off; everything I thought I knew seems to be filled with a sense of incongruity..."
The many Gods burst into an uproar, staring dumbfounded at this theoretically impossible scene, their faces aghast.
To be able to even revise Ancient Doomsday into "one of us"—how bizarre and terrifying was this power?
And it had even indirectly affected them, the Gods!!
"That power just now was unobservable, inaudible, uninterpretable—only endless chaos and confusion. Is this power from the Marvel Multiverse? How many Gods wield such a bizarre system? And what purpose does Martin himself hold...?"
In the hearts of all the Gods, a shiver of cold dread rose. They were not afraid of absolute power, but they were wary of such absolute bizarreness!
To be able to even sway a terrifying monster like Ancient Doomsday to become Martin's follower—this bizarre and terrifying system...
"What a pity, Shuma-Gorath was almost drained to death. Such a waste."
