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Chapter 272
Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron
Chapter 348
Barbatos's corpse lay across the Multiverse, a horrific sight.
Just the blood flowing from his wounds carried endless Sin, corrupting everything it touched.
"He's dead after all."
"An Ancient Being who clung to life for three eons, died a worthless death."
One after another, the Deities watched this scene, their scalps tingling.
They watched with their own eyes as Martin stood directly on the World Forge.
At this moment, Martin also looked up, seeing the entire Multiverse being held aloft by this dried, desolate World Forge. He then raised his hand and snapped his fingers, instantly enveloping the entire World Forge with his immense power, forcefully cutting off all prying eyes from the outside.
"World Forge..."
Martin descended, directly stepping into this impossibly vast forge.
"Who are you?"
A tall figure suddenly burst out from the forge, wielding a hammer and striking fiercely, only to be kicked away by Martin.
"Should I call you Barbatos's Dragon, or Hawkman?" Martin said indifferently.
Hawkman, originally a powerful hero of the Justice League, an Ancient Egyptian prince who had reincarnated over a hundred times, was captured by Barbatos and brought here to serve as the World Forge's gatekeeper. He now fell into a long silence.
Finally, he dropped his hammer and stood in place, bewildered.
"Go to Cybertron. There, you will find meaning in life. It's better than you continuing to guard this place."
Martin glanced at him, then waved his hand, teleporting the pitiful fellow away.
Barbatos's Dragon was also a crucial figure. In the original work, the Justice League Trinity risked their lives, leaped into the World Forge, and each acquired an X-Suit, then allied with Barbatos's Dragon to besiege Barbatos.
Fortunately, Barbatos's Dragon turned against him on the battlefield, swinging his hammer fiercely at Barbatos. This gave the Justice League Trinity the chance to end the battle.
However, this was merely a small interlude.
Martin slowly lifted his foot, then slammed it down. With a thunderous rumble, the entire solidified World Forge began to tremble violently. The withered ground rapidly collapsed, layer after layer, until, at the deepest level, mysterious substances shimmering with faint light emerged, layer upon layer.
Each drop seemed to brew the power of worlds, containing countless wonders and miracles. Each drop was like a world in gestation.
This was the World Factor: X-Metal, DC Comics' most mysterious and powerful metal.
Martin looked down and observed for a moment, a look of genuine admiration appearing on his face. This truly was a treasure.
He directly reached out. In an instant, all the X-Matter became restless, fully controlled by Martin. Using these scarce X-Metal pieces as material, he immediately forged a brand-new Battle Armor.
Instantly, a silver, flowing substance enveloped Martin. Waves of terrifying power continuously brewed, increasing exponentially with each passing moment. Finally, when a silver Battle Armor was fully formed, Martin's strength once again underwent a terrifying sublimation.
The terrifying fluctuations of his power continuously spread, causing countless worlds to tremble and making countless Higher Deities' hearts pound with fear.
These fluctuations were truly astonishing, inspiring an instinctive fear, as if encountering a natural predator.
"What exactly is Martin doing?"
"Is he already that powerful..."
"He's still rapidly increasing! Is he trying to step into the Omniverse Level?!"
The Gods only felt the Hyperversal Level boundary being raised again and again. The terrifying fluctuations emanating from the World Forge, and the powerful restlessness from Martin, had now directly reached the absolute limit of the Hyperversal Level!
Having just acquired the Emotional Spectrum and then harvested X-Metal from the World Forge, even Martin himself found it difficult to assess what level he truly stood at.
"The Emotional Spectrum Pool is something I must obtain."
Martin's expression was grim as he slowly rose. His silver Battle Armor, like flowing water, emanated a shimmering radiance, spreading across countless universes.
He looked up, his vision transcending existing boundaries, landing directly on the magnificent wall that blocked half of the Nascent Multiverse.
The Source Wall, standing for three eons, almost an equivalent existence to the conventional DC World, firmly blocked all paths leading to the DC Omniverse.
"Now, it's time for this wall to meet its end. When I possess power, everyone shall be beneath me."
Martin's expression was icy as he took a single step, and in an instant, all barriers were breached.
Only the golden radiance of the Source Wall shone brightly, and it greedily devoured all Concept-bearing existences that approached it.
Chapter 349
Martin's forceful arrival, and the terrifying might he emanated, startled the many beings struggling on the Source Wall. They all looked up, moved, at Martin.
"Such a powerful aura. Is he a great being from the Marvel side?"
"He's here, probably wanting to study the Source Wall. It's useless; the Source Wall cannot be shattered. Even a monster like Yuga Khan couldn't do it, let alone him..."
Some Deities shook their heads.
But the next moment, they reopened their eyes, staring at Martin in shock.
"SHATTER!!!"
A power far surpassing that of an ordinary Hyperversal Level being surged from within Martin. Especially after the terrifying enhancement from the X-Suit, it skyrocketed to an exaggerated degree, shaking everything in its thunderous surge.
The entire Source Wall was alarmed. Many Ancient Beings awakened one after another, watching this scene in shock. In their murky and numb eyes, a flicker of excitement now appeared.
Finally, a great being capable of confronting the Source Wall head-on?
Finally, has this accursed, despair-inducing barrier, known as the tomb of Gods, met its day of demise?
"O great being, we implore you to destroy this wall that fills us with despair..."
Some Ancient Gods whispered, their faces filled with anticipation and longing.
They had waited far too long for this moment.
At this moment, Martin, who had almost pushed his power to its absolute limit, raised his hand and pulled out the Source Scepter. Instantly, the Source Wall and the Source Scepter erupted with rumbling sounds, resonating with each other.
Both were forged from the same material.
Martin revealed a grim smile, raising the Source Scepter high. Under the gaze of countless Deities, he unleashed his full power, especially using the X-Suit as a conduit for his burst of energy, and fiercely hurled the Source Scepter at the Source Wall!
Boom!
At the moment of impact, terrifying ripples suddenly erupted. The nearby Ancient Beings were immediately annihilated by this horrifying explosion.
A terrifying bang! Just the ripples from the explosion caused horrific damage to the entire Multiverse. Countless universes were instantly destroyed, turning into insignificant dust.
Crack!
A crisp sound.
At the point of impact, the Source Scepter had smashed open a seemingly insignificant gap, yet dense cracks continuously spread from this opening.
Witnessing this, the surviving Deities were almost driven mad with joy.
"He actually... actually did it!"
"He really did it!"
"Damn the Source Wall, this wretched thing! It bound me for two eons! Today, I can finally break free!"
"Martin, well done! You accomplished what even Yuga Khan couldn't!"
Those Deities who had lost almost all hope and lived a life worse than death since being stuck on the wall, now released a fraction of the anger and resentment they had accumulated for too long.
As the cracks spread, one Deity after another felt the adhesive force lessen. That greedy power was rapidly weakening.
They personally felt the taste of freedom.
And they gazed eagerly, hoping the cracks would spread further, and the damage to the Source Wall would become even more severe.
But at this moment, Martin, whose expression had remained cold, revealed a chilling smile: "Have you perhaps misunderstood something? My intention in breaking open the Source Wall was never to rescue you... You wishful thinkers are dreaming too sweetly."
Those Deities only watched Martin with cold smiles, although a slight ominous premonition had risen in their hearts.
They exchanged glances, each seeing the chill in the other's eyes.
"Within the Source Wall, a terrifying monster is sealed. She is the Cosmic Creator of the In-Wall World, originating from the mysterious The Source. Back then, the Judgment God of The Source paid an immense price to seal her."
Martin gazed at the Source Wall, at the countless ecstatic beings, a hint of pity and mockery in his eyes.
"What are you trying to say?"
Many Deities' hearts skipped a beat. This was the first time they had heard the legend of the Cosmic Creator.
"I'm saying, once the Source Wall shatters, you who are stuck on the wall will return to The Source. In other words... your destiny awakened from the very beginning. You will be the Cosmic Creator's food."
"After being freed from her confinement after eons, she will be ravenously hungry. Not a single one of you stuck on the wall will escape; you will all be devoured by her... A pathetic bunch, I truly don't know what you're so happy about."
Martin shook his head, then raised his hand. Under the astonished and terrified gaze of the Gods, he struck again. Terrifying X-Energy now surged towards the Source Wall, tearing the gap open significantly further.
CRACK! CRACK!
Rumble!
A terrifying void suddenly appeared, and a dreadful suction force emanated from the other side of the void, as if it were a black hole intending to devour everything in the In-Wall World.
What terrified the Gods even more was that at the instant this void was born, they instinctively sensed an indescribable Will awakening, staring at them with malicious eyes.
"No! Martin, save me! I will offer you my loyalty!"
"Martin, you bastard!! You knew all of this, yet you released the Cosmic Creator?!"
Some Deities cursed loudly, yet they were uncontrollably dragged towards the void. Everything about them began to dissolve, slowly breaking down and being devoured.
All the Deities transformed into clusters of light, maliciously pulled into the void by the awakened entity, and devoured one after another.
The Cosmic Creator had awakened.
Chapter 350
A Will filled with intense malice swept through everything in an instant.
At this moment, no matter what level of existence, even Mortals, couldn't help but shiver, looking up in confusion.
An instinctively terrifying sensation filled countless worlds.
"The Source Wall has finally shattered..."
"That mysterious barrier, standing for countless eons, was it broken by Martin?"
"Interesting. The DC Omniverse is truly interesting, to build such a massive barrier against a mere In-Wall World."
Meanwhile, those beings truly connected to the Cosmic Creator were utterly terrified.
In the Sixth Dimension, the World Forger took a deep breath, his face pale: "Mother has still escaped. Fortunately, I have already built a High-Dimensional Multiverse; even if there is an Annihilation, it might still survive..."
The Monitor, who had always maintained silence and a low profile during various Major Events, could no longer remain calm. He looked up with a bitter expression, letting out a deep sigh: "The worst has happened."
(end of chapter)
Chapter 348
Barbatos's corpse lay across the Multiverse, a horrific sight.
Just the blood flowing from his wounds carried endless Sin, corrupting everything it touched.
"He's dead after all."
"An Ancient Being who clung to life for three eons, died a worthless death."
One after another, the Deities watched this scene, their scalps tingling.
They watched with their own eyes as Martin stood directly on the World Forge.
At this moment, Martin also looked up, seeing the entire Multiverse being held aloft by this dried, desolate World Forge. He then raised his hand and snapped his fingers, instantly enveloping the entire World Forge with his immense power, forcefully cutting off all prying eyes from the outside.
"World Forge..."
Martin descended, directly stepping into this impossibly vast forge.
"Who are you?"
A tall figure suddenly burst out from the forge, wielding a hammer and striking fiercely, only to be kicked away by Martin.
"Should I call you Barbatos's Dragon, or Hawkman?" Martin said indifferently.
Hawkman, originally a powerful hero of the Justice League, an Ancient Egyptian prince who had reincarnated over a hundred times, was captured by Barbatos and brought here to serve as the World Forge's gatekeeper. He now fell into a long silence.
Finally, he dropped his hammer and stood in place, bewildered.
"Go to Cybertron. There, you will find meaning in life. It's better than you continuing to guard this place."
Martin glanced at him, then waved his hand, teleporting the pitiful fellow away.
Barbatos's Dragon was also a crucial figure. In the original work, the Justice League Trinity risked their lives, leaped into the World Forge, and each acquired an X-Suit, then allied with Barbatos's Dragon to besiege Barbatos.
Fortunately, Barbatos's Dragon turned against him on the battlefield, swinging his hammer fiercely at Barbatos. This gave the Justice League Trinity the chance to end the battle.
However, this was merely a small interlude.
Martin slowly lifted his foot, then slammed it down. With a thunderous rumble, the entire solidified World Forge began to tremble violently. The withered ground rapidly collapsed, layer after layer, until, at the deepest level, mysterious substances shimmering with faint light emerged, layer upon layer.
Each drop seemed to brew the power of worlds, containing countless wonders and miracles. Each drop was like a world in gestation.
This was the World Factor: X-Metal, DC Comics' most mysterious and powerful metal.
Martin looked down and observed for a moment, a look of genuine admiration appearing on his face. This truly was a treasure.
He directly reached out. In an instant, all the X-Matter became restless, fully controlled by Martin. Using these scarce X-Metal pieces as material, he immediately forged a brand-new Battle Armor.
Instantly, a silver, flowing substance enveloped Martin. Waves of terrifying power continuously brewed, increasing exponentially with each passing moment. Finally, when a silver Battle Armor was fully formed, Martin's strength once again underwent a terrifying sublimation.
The terrifying fluctuations of his power continuously spread, causing countless worlds to tremble and making countless Higher Deities' hearts pound with fear.
These fluctuations were truly astonishing, inspiring an instinctive fear, as if encountering a natural predator.
"What exactly is Martin doing?"
"Is he already that powerful..."
"He's still rapidly increasing! Is he trying to step into the Omniverse Level?!"
The Gods only felt the Hyperversal Level boundary being raised again and again. The terrifying fluctuations emanating from the World Forge, and the powerful restlessness from Martin, had now directly reached the absolute limit of the Hyperversal Level!
Having just acquired the Emotional Spectrum and then harvested X-Metal from the World Forge, even Martin himself found it difficult to assess what level he truly stood at.
"The Emotional Spectrum Pool is something I must obtain."
Martin's expression was grim as he slowly rose. His silver Battle Armor, like flowing water, emanated a shimmering radiance, spreading across countless universes.
He looked up, his vision transcending existing boundaries, landing directly on the magnificent wall that blocked half of the Nascent Multiverse.
The Source Wall, standing for three eons, almost an equivalent existence to the conventional DC World, firmly blocked all paths leading to the DC Omniverse.
"Now, it's time for this wall to meet its end. When I possess power, everyone shall be beneath me."
Martin's expression was icy as he took a single step, and in an instant, all barriers were breached.
Only the golden radiance of the Source Wall shone brightly, and it greedily devoured all Concept-bearing existences that approached it.
Chapter 349
Martin's forceful arrival, and the terrifying might he emanated, startled the many beings struggling on the Source Wall. They all looked up, moved, at Martin.
"Such a powerful aura. Is he a great being from the Marvel side?"
"He's here, probably wanting to study the Source Wall. It's useless; the Source Wall cannot be shattered. Even a monster like Yuga Khan couldn't do it, let alone him..."
Some Deities shook their heads.
But the next moment, they reopened their eyes, staring at Martin in shock.
"SHATTER!!!"
A power far surpassing that of an ordinary Hyperversal Level being surged from within Martin. Especially after the terrifying enhancement from the X-Suit, it skyrocketed to an exaggerated degree, shaking everything in its thunderous surge.
The entire Source Wall was alarmed. Many Ancient Beings awakened one after another, watching this scene in shock. In their murky and numb eyes, a flicker of excitement now appeared.
Finally, a great being capable of confronting the Source Wall head-on?
Finally, has this accursed, despair-inducing barrier, known as the tomb of Gods, met its day of demise?
"O great being, we implore you to destroy this wall that fills us with despair..."
Some Ancient Gods whispered, their faces filled with anticipation and longing.
They had waited far too long for this moment.
At this moment, Martin, who had almost pushed his power to its absolute limit, raised his hand and pulled out the Source Scepter. Instantly, the Source Wall and the Source Scepter erupted with rumbling sounds, resonating with each other.
Both were forged from the same material.
Martin revealed a grim smile, raising the Source Scepter high. Under the gaze of countless Deities, he unleashed his full power, especially using the X-Suit as a conduit for his burst of energy, and fiercely hurled the Source Scepter at the Source Wall!
Boom!
At the moment of impact, terrifying ripples suddenly erupted. The nearby Ancient Beings were immediately annihilated by this horrifying explosion.
A terrifying bang! Just the ripples from the explosion caused horrific damage to the entire Multiverse. Countless universes were instantly destroyed, turning into insignificant dust.
Crack!
A crisp sound.
At the point of impact, the Source Scepter had smashed open a seemingly insignificant gap, yet dense cracks continuously spread from this opening.
Witnessing this, the surviving Deities were almost driven mad with joy.
"He actually... actually did it!"
"He really did it!"
"Damn the Source Wall, this wretched thing! It bound me for two eons! Today, I can finally break free!"
"Martin, well done! You accomplished what even Yuga Khan couldn't!"
Those Deities who had lost almost all hope and lived a life worse than death since being stuck on the wall, now released a fraction of the anger and resentment they had accumulated for too long.
As the cracks spread, one Deity after another felt the adhesive force lessen. That greedy power was rapidly weakening.
They personally felt the taste of freedom.
And they gazed eagerly, hoping the cracks would spread further, and the damage to the Source Wall would become even more severe.
But at this moment, Martin, whose expression had remained cold, revealed a chilling smile: "Have you perhaps misunderstood something? My intention in breaking open the Source Wall was never to rescue you... You wishful thinkers are dreaming too sweetly."
Those Deities only watched Martin with cold smiles, although a slight ominous premonition had risen in their hearts.
They exchanged glances, each seeing the chill in the other's eyes.
"Within the Source Wall, a terrifying monster is sealed. She is the Cosmic Creator of the In-Wall World, originating from the mysterious The Source. Back then, the Judgment God of The Source paid an immense price to seal her."
Martin gazed at the Source Wall, at the countless ecstatic beings, a hint of pity and mockery in his eyes.
"What are you trying to say?"
Many Deities' hearts skipped a beat. This was the first time they had heard the legend of the Cosmic Creator.
"I'm saying, once the Source Wall shatters, you who are stuck on the wall will return to The Source. In other words... your destiny awakened from the very beginning. You will be the Cosmic Creator's food."
"After being freed from her confinement after eons, she will be ravenously hungry. Not a single one of you stuck on the wall will escape; you will all be devoured by her... A pathetic bunch, I truly don't know what you're so happy about."
Martin shook his head, then raised his hand. Under the astonished and terrified gaze of the Gods, he struck again. Terrifying X-Energy now surged towards the Source Wall, tearing the gap open significantly further.
CRACK! CRACK!
Rumble!
A terrifying void suddenly appeared, and a dreadful suction force emanated from the other side of the void, as if it were a black hole intending to devour everything in the In-Wall World.
What terrified the Gods even more was that at the instant this void was born, they instinctively sensed an indescribable Will awakening, staring at them with malicious eyes.
"No! Martin, save me! I will offer you my loyalty!"
"Martin, you bastard!! You knew all of this, yet you released the Cosmic Creator?!"
Some Deities cursed loudly, yet they were uncontrollably dragged towards the void. Everything about them began to dissolve, slowly breaking down and being devoured.
All the Deities transformed into clusters of light, maliciously pulled into the void by the awakened entity, and devoured one after another.
The Cosmic Creator had awakened.
Chapter 350
A Will filled with intense malice swept through everything in an instant.
At this moment, no matter what level of existence, even Mortals, couldn't help but shiver, looking up in confusion.
An instinctively terrifying sensation filled countless worlds.
"The Source Wall has finally shattered..."
"That mysterious barrier, standing for countless eons, was it broken by Martin?"
"Interesting. The DC Omniverse is truly interesting, to build such a massive barrier against a mere In-Wall World."
Meanwhile, those beings truly connected to the Cosmic Creator were utterly terrified.
In the Sixth Dimension, the World Forger took a deep breath, his face pale: "Mother has still escaped. Fortunately, I have already built a High-Dimensional Multiverse; even if there is an Annihilation, it might still survive..."
The Monitor, who had always maintained silence and a low profile during various Major Events, could no longer remain calm. He looked up with a bitter expression, letting out a deep sigh: "The worst has happened."
(end of chapter)
