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Chapter 248
Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron Chapter 158
Universes, each engulfed in **Sin** and already fragmented and unstable, immediately exploded upon being swept by this terrifying attack.
Countless energies continuously surged towards the **Anti-Life Equation**, but **Martin**, while fiercely battling **Barbatos**, frowned and intentionally locked down the **Anti-Life Equation**, preventing the integration of external forces.
An **Anti-Life Equation** beyond his control was not what he wanted.
"Die!!"
**Martin**'s expression was fierce. Though his body was minuscule, he directly confronted the galaxy-sized **Barbatos**, forcefully tearing through everything to face this terrifying **Elder God**.
Bang!
**Martin** used all his might, enduring a claw strike from **Barbatos**. Moving at high speed, he shattered the boundaries of **Space-Time**. Instantly, he swung his **Star Sword**. The **Matrix of Leadership** embedded within the **Star Sword** erupted with unprecedented ultimate power, pushing the **Star Sword** to an extraordinarily transcendent level in that instant...
Buzz buzz buzz...
The **Star Sword** emitted resounding hums. The moment **Martin** brought it down, it immediately tore through all the forces in its path, cleaving directly into one of **Barbatos**'s bat wings!
Hiss—
A terrifying sound reverberated through countless worlds. A massive wound suddenly appeared, and along with the thick, **Sin**-like blood gushing from it, it rapidly spread and contaminated all worlds.
All the **Deities** were stunned, watching this scene with blank expressions.
"That sword... it's *that* terrifying?"
A **Deity** spoke, their face grave.
The terrifying blue light, as if piercing through and severing everything, enveloped almost the entire **Inner Wall World**. The eternally unchanging **Laws of the Universe** were forcefully painted with a dreadful azure and brutally modified.
**Barbatos** let out a shrill scream, filled with endless rage and horror.
"How... How could this be?! You damned outsider, you despicable **trespasser**! You actually harmed me—**Barbatos, the Bat-God**!"
One of **Barbatos**'s bat wings had been severed in two. This single sword strike not only harmed His body but also simultaneously wounded His **Soul** and spirit.
Even more terrifying than the physical wound, however, was the blow to His immense self-confidence. After hiding away for three epochs, emerging only to be severely wounded was a harsh strike to His certainty.
He was a very timid and cowardly fellow, starting as a mere pet. The **World Forger** personally guided Him into becoming a **Deity**, and then He greedily destroyed everything, subsisting in the **World Forge**.
Until now.
He was an extremely ancient, yet utterly unremarkable, being.
He had become a living joke, his majestic veil torn away by **Martin**'s own hands.
Gazing at **Martin** approaching step by step, a trace of panic and unease appeared in **Barbatos**'s eyes. This was an unprecedented feeling, and with His confidence shattered, facing **Martin**, whose eyes blazed with fierce intent and who exuded a calm, powerful, and utterly determined demeanor, He finally felt **Fear**.
With a furious roar.
**Barbatos** flapped His wings, simultaneously extending two arms to wildly sweep everything aside. The moment He repelled **Martin**, He turned and fled.
**Barbatos** fled!
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Chapter 303
The figure of this super **ancient Deity** fleeing in a panic stood out prominently at this moment.
Countless gazes fell upon Him, everyone falling into silence, their faces showing a hint of bewilderment.
He just fled?
That's it?
They had thought that **Barbatos**, who had arrived with such overwhelming power, would make **Martin** taste defeat. Yet, He actually fled?!
That's it?!
"I overestimated Him..."
"This is my first time seeing **Barbatos**, but I never expected Him to be like this."
"Was **Martin**'s performance too insane? Or did **Barbatos** sense something amiss..."
"It must be. **Barbatos** is a **Deity** second only to the **Monitor** and **Anti-Monitor** today. He must have realized something terrible, which is why He fled."
The numerous **Deities** whispered among themselves. Indeed, what **Barbatos, the Bat-God**, had shown was simply too outrageous.
They could only force explanations, but whether they truly believed them in their hearts was something only they knew.
Numerous wary gazes converged on **Martin**, who stood in the center. He received the scrutiny of the **Higher Beings** of an entire world, maintaining an indifferent expression, as if repelling **Barbatos** was merely a trivial matter.
Crack!
A crisp sound.
Cracks erupted on **Martin**'s **Star Sword**. From an initial hairline crack, they gradually spread. Finally, after emitting a series of hums and flickering blue light, the entire sword violently shattered.
"Destroyed? What a pity, but it doesn't matter. Later, I'll have **Sai Tianjiao** repair it with the **Hammer of Heavenly Pride**..."
**Martin** swept his gaze around, casually collecting the fragments.
This was the price. To repel such a terrifying **foe** like **Barbatos**, **Martin** had unleashed his maximum power like never before. Both the **Matrix of Leadership** and the **Star Sword** had been pushed to a terrifying extreme.
The cost was the shattering of the **Star Sword**.
He was about to open the **Two-World Passage**. When the time came, he would have **Sai Tianjiao** repair it. **Sai Tianjiao**, one of the **Thirteen Apostles**, specialized in this very task.
The **Gods** who were unaware of the truth became somewhat agitated, watching this scene with astonished expressions.
In their understanding, **Martin** had swept through everything after arriving in the **DC world**, powerfully defeating one **Deity** after another, entirely relying on this peculiar crystal longsword. But now this sword had shattered...
Some fierce individuals' eyes flickered, their hearts stirred.
But the next moment.
A **Space-Time Tunnel** opened.
A black behemoth appeared beside **Martin**, coldly observing all the **Deities**. Within its indifferent eyes, there was, paradoxically, an instinctive desire for slaughter.
Every **Deity** who was targeted felt a bone-chilling coldness rise within them, making their hair stand on end.
"**Ancient Doomsday**?!"
They looked at this unique **Doomsday**, feeling the almost endless, surging power emanating from this monster, and immediately found themselves in a difficult position.
"**Martin**... he actually subdued **Ancient Doomsday**? How did he do it? This is an evolutionary monster completely devoid of reason!!"
**Golden Superman**'s expression was particularly solemn. He was originally a **Kryptonian**, and his era of birth was extremely ancient. He could be said to be one of the few ancient Supermen, alongside the **Gold Age Superman** and **Silver Superman**, who knew the most about the forbidden biological experiments passed down from the ancient Kryptonian era.
He knew all too well what creatures like **Doomsday** were in essence.
"A **Perfect Kryptonian**, such a monster actually follows **Martin**... Theoretically, this is simply impossible."
**Golden Superman**'s scalp tingled.
The Supermen of the Golden Age, and the Supermen of the Silver Age, including him, the **Golden Superman**, had all deeply studied the forbidden experiment of the Perfect Kryptonian. They had especially conducted in-depth research on **Ancient Doomsday**, the progenitor of all **Doomsday**s. In the end, they could only avoid its sharp edge, not daring to confront **Ancient Doomsday**.
How could one confront it? Engaging in battle was merely feeding experience points to **Ancient Doomsday**. Killing it would only make **Ancient Doomsday** even more perfect.
It was impossible to confront, impossible to target.
But now, the most impossible thing had happened. **Ancient Doomsday** had actually become **Martin**'s loyal subordinate???
How could a **Deity** subdue a monster driven solely by evolutionary instinct?!
It wasn't just **Golden Superman**; all the **Gods** who knew the horror of **Ancient Doomsday** were aghast, their faces revealing deep **Fear**.
"Why are you all making such faces? I've heard of **Ancient Doomsday**, but seeing it now, it's nothing more than that..."
**Trigon**, the greatest **Demon** in **DC Comics**, sneered, his six blood-red eyes appraising **Ancient Doomsday** with disdain.
No one responded to him.
At this moment, the **Phantom Stranger** suddenly appeared, truly like a ghost coming and going without a trace. He adjusted the fedora on his head and gravely said, "**Martin**, you have obtained what you desired, and it is time to fulfill your promise... Although I think little of that **Marvel Universe**, that is my business. You must fulfill your promise and open the **Portal** to the **Otherworld**..."
Truth be told, the **Phantom Stranger** was different from the **Spectre**; he possessed a much stronger interest and desire to explore the **Otherworld**.
The **Spectre** is the embodiment of **God**'s wrath, essentially the **Spirit of Vengeance** of **DC Comics**. His role is similar to **Ghost Rider** in **Marvel**, with his mind constantly on judgment, judgment, judgment. However, the **Spectre**'s **Authority** to judge is quite weak; he cannot judge this, nor can he judge that. As long as one finds the right method, the **Spectre**, a being seemingly possessing extremely high **Authority** and powerful abilities against **Deities**, can be completely ignored.
He could even be manipulated like a monkey.
"I will keep my promise. This is what I have always wanted to do... Believe me, I desire to open the **Portal** between the two worlds even more than you natives... Now, with the **Anti-Life Equation** in hand, I can finally do it."
**Martin**'s face broke into a delighted smile, almost unable to resist bursting into laughter. Under the expectant and nervous gazes of the **Gods**, he immediately waved his hand. In an instant, the four **Mother Box**es that had fled at high speed, dragging **Kalibak** and **Grail**, flew over.
"These are **Darkseid**'s offspring?"
The **Deities** were immediately stunned, showing confused expressions.
"**Grail**, I will bestow upon you the power you most desire. Help me accomplish one thing, and I will grant you a certain degree of freedom."
**Martin** beckoned, drawing **Grail** closer, then directly revealed the ball of light in his other hand.
**Grail** was extremely excited, her blood-red eyes fixed intently on the ball of light, revealing deep desire and obsession.
This was power.
Although the **Anti-Monitor**, who had obtained this item, was literally chopped to death by the nearly invincible **Martin**, this only proved that the **Anti-Monitor** was too useless!
"I will not disgrace it, and I will follow you, repaying your grace," **Grail** said, then eagerly reached out her hand.
"You must repay me well..."
**Martin** let out a low chuckle, then immediately grabbed the ball of light and pressed it directly towards **Grail**'s head!
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Chapter 304
The **Anti-Life Equation** was directly instilled into **Grail**'s body by **Martin**!
Boom!
Terrifying ripples erupted one after another. **Grail**, having received the **Anti-Life Equation**, instantly underwent an unprecedented transformation. The immense power to control everything filled her with deep intoxication.
"This is what power feels like..."
**Grail**'s face was filled with rapture. If she had this power, she would have long since gone to Apokolips to confront **Darkseid**.
"I've given you what you wanted. Now, it's time for you to repay me..."
**Martin** chuckled coldly, his gaze towards **Grail** clearly filled with satisfaction—the satisfaction one holds for a useful tool.
He wasn't afraid that **Grail** would betray him after gaining power; she was a terrifyingly intelligent woman.
"I am willing to serve you."
**Grail** stared fixedly at **Martin** for a moment, then smiled.
**Martin** scoffed, then grasped **Grail**'s shoulder. The next moment, the **Omega Effect** surged from his body simultaneously. These two peculiar powers suddenly resonated and reverberated with each other, and in their collision, they abruptly merged. As they touched and fused, a completely new power, surpassing both forces, suddenly began to emerge!
"The **Anti-Life Equation** and the **Omega Effect**... the power created by their combination is truly terrifying..."
**Martin**'s eyes brightened, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face. Then, he directly controlled the **Allspark** within his body, releasing a being he had long prepared.
(end of chapter)
Universes, each engulfed in **Sin** and already fragmented and unstable, immediately exploded upon being swept by this terrifying attack.
Countless energies continuously surged towards the **Anti-Life Equation**, but **Martin**, while fiercely battling **Barbatos**, frowned and intentionally locked down the **Anti-Life Equation**, preventing the integration of external forces.
An **Anti-Life Equation** beyond his control was not what he wanted.
"Die!!"
**Martin**'s expression was fierce. Though his body was minuscule, he directly confronted the galaxy-sized **Barbatos**, forcefully tearing through everything to face this terrifying **Elder God**.
Bang!
**Martin** used all his might, enduring a claw strike from **Barbatos**. Moving at high speed, he shattered the boundaries of **Space-Time**. Instantly, he swung his **Star Sword**. The **Matrix of Leadership** embedded within the **Star Sword** erupted with unprecedented ultimate power, pushing the **Star Sword** to an extraordinarily transcendent level in that instant...
Buzz buzz buzz...
The **Star Sword** emitted resounding hums. The moment **Martin** brought it down, it immediately tore through all the forces in its path, cleaving directly into one of **Barbatos**'s bat wings!
Hiss—
A terrifying sound reverberated through countless worlds. A massive wound suddenly appeared, and along with the thick, **Sin**-like blood gushing from it, it rapidly spread and contaminated all worlds.
All the **Deities** were stunned, watching this scene with blank expressions.
"That sword... it's *that* terrifying?"
A **Deity** spoke, their face grave.
The terrifying blue light, as if piercing through and severing everything, enveloped almost the entire **Inner Wall World**. The eternally unchanging **Laws of the Universe** were forcefully painted with a dreadful azure and brutally modified.
**Barbatos** let out a shrill scream, filled with endless rage and horror.
"How... How could this be?! You damned outsider, you despicable **trespasser**! You actually harmed me—**Barbatos, the Bat-God**!"
One of **Barbatos**'s bat wings had been severed in two. This single sword strike not only harmed His body but also simultaneously wounded His **Soul** and spirit.
Even more terrifying than the physical wound, however, was the blow to His immense self-confidence. After hiding away for three epochs, emerging only to be severely wounded was a harsh strike to His certainty.
He was a very timid and cowardly fellow, starting as a mere pet. The **World Forger** personally guided Him into becoming a **Deity**, and then He greedily destroyed everything, subsisting in the **World Forge**.
Until now.
He was an extremely ancient, yet utterly unremarkable, being.
He had become a living joke, his majestic veil torn away by **Martin**'s own hands.
Gazing at **Martin** approaching step by step, a trace of panic and unease appeared in **Barbatos**'s eyes. This was an unprecedented feeling, and with His confidence shattered, facing **Martin**, whose eyes blazed with fierce intent and who exuded a calm, powerful, and utterly determined demeanor, He finally felt **Fear**.
With a furious roar.
**Barbatos** flapped His wings, simultaneously extending two arms to wildly sweep everything aside. The moment He repelled **Martin**, He turned and fled.
**Barbatos** fled!
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Chapter 303
The figure of this super **ancient Deity** fleeing in a panic stood out prominently at this moment.
Countless gazes fell upon Him, everyone falling into silence, their faces showing a hint of bewilderment.
He just fled?
That's it?
They had thought that **Barbatos**, who had arrived with such overwhelming power, would make **Martin** taste defeat. Yet, He actually fled?!
That's it?!
"I overestimated Him..."
"This is my first time seeing **Barbatos**, but I never expected Him to be like this."
"Was **Martin**'s performance too insane? Or did **Barbatos** sense something amiss..."
"It must be. **Barbatos** is a **Deity** second only to the **Monitor** and **Anti-Monitor** today. He must have realized something terrible, which is why He fled."
The numerous **Deities** whispered among themselves. Indeed, what **Barbatos, the Bat-God**, had shown was simply too outrageous.
They could only force explanations, but whether they truly believed them in their hearts was something only they knew.
Numerous wary gazes converged on **Martin**, who stood in the center. He received the scrutiny of the **Higher Beings** of an entire world, maintaining an indifferent expression, as if repelling **Barbatos** was merely a trivial matter.
Crack!
A crisp sound.
Cracks erupted on **Martin**'s **Star Sword**. From an initial hairline crack, they gradually spread. Finally, after emitting a series of hums and flickering blue light, the entire sword violently shattered.
"Destroyed? What a pity, but it doesn't matter. Later, I'll have **Sai Tianjiao** repair it with the **Hammer of Heavenly Pride**..."
**Martin** swept his gaze around, casually collecting the fragments.
This was the price. To repel such a terrifying **foe** like **Barbatos**, **Martin** had unleashed his maximum power like never before. Both the **Matrix of Leadership** and the **Star Sword** had been pushed to a terrifying extreme.
The cost was the shattering of the **Star Sword**.
He was about to open the **Two-World Passage**. When the time came, he would have **Sai Tianjiao** repair it. **Sai Tianjiao**, one of the **Thirteen Apostles**, specialized in this very task.
The **Gods** who were unaware of the truth became somewhat agitated, watching this scene with astonished expressions.
In their understanding, **Martin** had swept through everything after arriving in the **DC world**, powerfully defeating one **Deity** after another, entirely relying on this peculiar crystal longsword. But now this sword had shattered...
Some fierce individuals' eyes flickered, their hearts stirred.
But the next moment.
A **Space-Time Tunnel** opened.
A black behemoth appeared beside **Martin**, coldly observing all the **Deities**. Within its indifferent eyes, there was, paradoxically, an instinctive desire for slaughter.
Every **Deity** who was targeted felt a bone-chilling coldness rise within them, making their hair stand on end.
"**Ancient Doomsday**?!"
They looked at this unique **Doomsday**, feeling the almost endless, surging power emanating from this monster, and immediately found themselves in a difficult position.
"**Martin**... he actually subdued **Ancient Doomsday**? How did he do it? This is an evolutionary monster completely devoid of reason!!"
**Golden Superman**'s expression was particularly solemn. He was originally a **Kryptonian**, and his era of birth was extremely ancient. He could be said to be one of the few ancient Supermen, alongside the **Gold Age Superman** and **Silver Superman**, who knew the most about the forbidden biological experiments passed down from the ancient Kryptonian era.
He knew all too well what creatures like **Doomsday** were in essence.
"A **Perfect Kryptonian**, such a monster actually follows **Martin**... Theoretically, this is simply impossible."
**Golden Superman**'s scalp tingled.
The Supermen of the Golden Age, and the Supermen of the Silver Age, including him, the **Golden Superman**, had all deeply studied the forbidden experiment of the Perfect Kryptonian. They had especially conducted in-depth research on **Ancient Doomsday**, the progenitor of all **Doomsday**s. In the end, they could only avoid its sharp edge, not daring to confront **Ancient Doomsday**.
How could one confront it? Engaging in battle was merely feeding experience points to **Ancient Doomsday**. Killing it would only make **Ancient Doomsday** even more perfect.
It was impossible to confront, impossible to target.
But now, the most impossible thing had happened. **Ancient Doomsday** had actually become **Martin**'s loyal subordinate???
How could a **Deity** subdue a monster driven solely by evolutionary instinct?!
It wasn't just **Golden Superman**; all the **Gods** who knew the horror of **Ancient Doomsday** were aghast, their faces revealing deep **Fear**.
"Why are you all making such faces? I've heard of **Ancient Doomsday**, but seeing it now, it's nothing more than that..."
**Trigon**, the greatest **Demon** in **DC Comics**, sneered, his six blood-red eyes appraising **Ancient Doomsday** with disdain.
No one responded to him.
At this moment, the **Phantom Stranger** suddenly appeared, truly like a ghost coming and going without a trace. He adjusted the fedora on his head and gravely said, "**Martin**, you have obtained what you desired, and it is time to fulfill your promise... Although I think little of that **Marvel Universe**, that is my business. You must fulfill your promise and open the **Portal** to the **Otherworld**..."
Truth be told, the **Phantom Stranger** was different from the **Spectre**; he possessed a much stronger interest and desire to explore the **Otherworld**.
The **Spectre** is the embodiment of **God**'s wrath, essentially the **Spirit of Vengeance** of **DC Comics**. His role is similar to **Ghost Rider** in **Marvel**, with his mind constantly on judgment, judgment, judgment. However, the **Spectre**'s **Authority** to judge is quite weak; he cannot judge this, nor can he judge that. As long as one finds the right method, the **Spectre**, a being seemingly possessing extremely high **Authority** and powerful abilities against **Deities**, can be completely ignored.
He could even be manipulated like a monkey.
"I will keep my promise. This is what I have always wanted to do... Believe me, I desire to open the **Portal** between the two worlds even more than you natives... Now, with the **Anti-Life Equation** in hand, I can finally do it."
**Martin**'s face broke into a delighted smile, almost unable to resist bursting into laughter. Under the expectant and nervous gazes of the **Gods**, he immediately waved his hand. In an instant, the four **Mother Box**es that had fled at high speed, dragging **Kalibak** and **Grail**, flew over.
"These are **Darkseid**'s offspring?"
The **Deities** were immediately stunned, showing confused expressions.
"**Grail**, I will bestow upon you the power you most desire. Help me accomplish one thing, and I will grant you a certain degree of freedom."
**Martin** beckoned, drawing **Grail** closer, then directly revealed the ball of light in his other hand.
**Grail** was extremely excited, her blood-red eyes fixed intently on the ball of light, revealing deep desire and obsession.
This was power.
Although the **Anti-Monitor**, who had obtained this item, was literally chopped to death by the nearly invincible **Martin**, this only proved that the **Anti-Monitor** was too useless!
"I will not disgrace it, and I will follow you, repaying your grace," **Grail** said, then eagerly reached out her hand.
"You must repay me well..."
**Martin** let out a low chuckle, then immediately grabbed the ball of light and pressed it directly towards **Grail**'s head!
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Chapter 304
The **Anti-Life Equation** was directly instilled into **Grail**'s body by **Martin**!
Boom!
Terrifying ripples erupted one after another. **Grail**, having received the **Anti-Life Equation**, instantly underwent an unprecedented transformation. The immense power to control everything filled her with deep intoxication.
"This is what power feels like..."
**Grail**'s face was filled with rapture. If she had this power, she would have long since gone to Apokolips to confront **Darkseid**.
"I've given you what you wanted. Now, it's time for you to repay me..."
**Martin** chuckled coldly, his gaze towards **Grail** clearly filled with satisfaction—the satisfaction one holds for a useful tool.
He wasn't afraid that **Grail** would betray him after gaining power; she was a terrifyingly intelligent woman.
"I am willing to serve you."
**Grail** stared fixedly at **Martin** for a moment, then smiled.
**Martin** scoffed, then grasped **Grail**'s shoulder. The next moment, the **Omega Effect** surged from his body simultaneously. These two peculiar powers suddenly resonated and reverberated with each other, and in their collision, they abruptly merged. As they touched and fused, a completely new power, surpassing both forces, suddenly began to emerge!
"The **Anti-Life Equation** and the **Omega Effect**... the power created by their combination is truly terrifying..."
**Martin**'s eyes brightened, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face. Then, he directly controlled the **Allspark** within his body, releasing a being he had long prepared.
(end of chapter)
