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Chapter 290
Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron Chapter 197
“Although we don't know how strong that being in the darkness truly is, we have no other choice...”
“We hope to contain those demons...”
A group of people discussed for a while, then nervously began preparing the ritual.
Immediately after, they began chanting complex spells, directly crossing endless space-time to communicate with the being in the endless darkness.
Even so, they themselves felt uneasy, unsure if this mysterious dark entity could stop those terrifying Deities.
A long time later.
Their prayers finally received a response.
The endless darkness suddenly surged, emitting terrifying fluctuations that suffocated everyone.
“Oh, great God of Darkness, we implore your descent to eradicate all ugliness and apathy in this world,” the Cultists prayed.
Finally.
From the darkness, a vague intent emerged.
“Who am I?”
Everyone present was instantly dumbfounded, stunned, staring blankly at the darkness before them.
This was... a being that didn't even know who it was?
“It seems we were mistaken. This is likely just an eldritch god from some dimension, not some powerful, supreme being,” a Cultist said, an undisguised look of disappointment on his face.
“Who am I?”
The being in the darkness asked again.
But no one answered; everyone's face was pale.
The dark entity, continuously receiving no response, was enraged. With a thunderous rumble, from the unimaginable infinite darkness, an incredibly enormous...
...claw!
No words could describe the immense size of this claw; even a universe couldn't compare to a single one of its nails!
*Splat!*
Everyone was instantly crushed to death.
Died miserably on the spot.
This thoroughly awakened dark entity began to move, filled with deep confusion, attempting to step out of the darkness—no, it would be more accurate to say, It *was* darkness itself; wherever It went, that place automatically transformed into darkness.
“Who am I?”
“No, I'm not satisfied with your answer.”
Wherever this entity went, It brought slaughter, and countless lives were tragically butchered.
Yet, no one could answer Its question, and the confusion and bewilderment made this entity increasingly furious, and ever more violent.
Finally, some higher-level beings noticed this endless darkness.
“What a terrifying monster... a Dark Deity born from the darkness?”
Some Deities looked over, their eyes showing wariness.
Meanwhile, Spectre had already taken the lead, charging towards the Great Evil Beast.
“What foolish beast is this, wantonly slaughtering the multiverse? I, Spectre, will make you pay a heavy price!”
Spectre's voice was low, echoing across endless worlds, imbued with extreme rage and the light of justice.
The Power of Judgment erupted, transforming into streaks of light that lunged towards the Great Evil Beast with astonishing might!
But the next moment.
These lights instantly extinguished.
... ... ...
“Who am I?”
“You are a mad demon!” Spectre growled.
“No, your answer is wrong. That is not me.”
A claw reached out, instantly blasting Spectre to smithereens.
The imposing champion of justice from a second ago couldn't even withstand half a move before he kicked the bucket.
Not even God could save him.
Finally, the Deities suffered greatly.
This dark entity set Its sights on them.
It slaughtered them one by one, and finally, wandering through the multiverse, It found a peculiar universe.
“Who am I?” It asked again.
Martin looked up, gazing at the boundless, gigantic monster before him, which seemed even larger than the Omniverse, yet also appeared to be encompassed within omnipotence.
After staring for a while.
Martin then spoke calmly, "You're just a pile of dog shit, a crawling insect on the ground, a cockroach in the sewer. You must be blind to pick a fight with me."
This time, the dark entity fell silent. It stared at this being that made It feel pressure, somewhat disappointed.
“No, this isn't the answer I want.”
The dark entity looked distraught, then directly clawed towards Martin!
Chapter 387
The Great Evil Beast attacked Martin.
Even though this monster had realized that Martin was an entity on the same level as It, the absolute ultimate end of everything.
But so what? Who was It?
Why was It born?
Why did It exist?
The Great Evil Beast itself didn't understand.
Martin calmly looked up, staring indifferently at the monster. With a cold laugh, he took a step forward and threw a punch.
*Crack!*
One strike.
The Great Evil Beast's claw was directly smashed away.
“Put away your condescending arrogance; it truly disgusts me... Don't you want to know what the hell you are?”
Martin ruthlessly charged forward, his gaze fierce: “I'll tell you—you're just a pile of dog shit!”
The two ultimate beings resumed their battle.
The Two Omniverses instantly collapsed, and everything was destroyed.
The many Deities fleeing in panic now watched this scene with faces full of despair, wailing incessantly.
“Another ultimate battle... and this time, it's even more despair-inducing than when Martin faced Ultimate Thanos!”
“Do we, these high and mighty Ancient Deities, not even have the right to exist?”
One after another, Ancient Deities died in these terrifying fluctuations, completely buried.
Everything, before the two ultimate beings who were acting recklessly and going all out, headed towards annihilation and demise.
*Boom! Boom! Boom!*
Those terrifying waves, which had only spread slightly, encompassed time, space, dimension, energy, laws of the universe, concept, and more, dissolving everything that was and was not.
At this moment, the concepts of Marvel and DC began to vanish, and all that remained were the figures of Martin and the Great Evil Beast, furiously battling.
*Boom!*
Martin's body staggered, sent flying by a claw from the Great Evil Beast.
“As expected of the Great Evil Beast, one of DC's ultimates, this oppressive feeling...”
Martin indifferently stared at the impossibly huge monster before him. After a moment of silence, he turned and immediately rushed towards a certain location.
There, a universe had just been blown apart.
Two beings with bewildered expressions were looking at each other.
“Everything will be destroyed, the meaning of life...” Beyonder looked dazed.
Molecule Man couldn't help but curse, “Isn't this all because of you, you idiot, giving your power to Martin? If it weren't for him, none of this would be happening!”
Just then, a figure suddenly swooped in, making both Beyonder and Molecule Man change their expressions simultaneously.
“Martin!!”
Beyonder roared even louder.
As enemies met, they saw red.
“Beyonder, with only half your power remaining, you should just die early and let me have everything. Demise is the ultimate meaning of life, and I will grant you the permanent meaning of life.”
Martin's expression was cold as he reached out to seize Beyonder.
Want the meaning of life? Then die.
Give me all your power; I'll send you to your death and make you a permanent part of life.
He was different; he absolutely did not want to become life. He was quite willing to become the ultimate, transcending the narrow and broad concepts of life.
Beyonder's eyes nearly burst as he roared, but the next moment, Martin crushed him with a single palm.
All his Divine Power was swallowed by Martin in one gulp.
At this moment, Beyonder's power completely converged upon Martin.
An even more terrifying level emerged, and Martin began to climb another step on the path to becoming ultimate, becoming unprecedentedly powerful.
At the same time.
Bursts of shrill screams rang out.
Molecule Man roared, watching in horror as his own existence continuously collapsed.
At the same time, those who were supposed to have created Molecule Man, and who were themselves created by Beyonder—the Beyonders—also screamed one after another, dying sequentially.
Beyonder, Molecule Man, and the Beyonders formed a perfect closed loop of mutual creation.
Beyonder's concept was erased by Martin, so the other two no longer had the possibility of existing.
Molecule Man, dead.
(end of chapter)
“Although we don't know how strong that being in the darkness truly is, we have no other choice...”
“We hope to contain those demons...”
A group of people discussed for a while, then nervously began preparing the ritual.
Immediately after, they began chanting complex spells, directly crossing endless space-time to communicate with the being in the endless darkness.
Even so, they themselves felt uneasy, unsure if this mysterious dark entity could stop those terrifying Deities.
A long time later.
Their prayers finally received a response.
The endless darkness suddenly surged, emitting terrifying fluctuations that suffocated everyone.
“Oh, great God of Darkness, we implore your descent to eradicate all ugliness and apathy in this world,” the Cultists prayed.
Finally.
From the darkness, a vague intent emerged.
“Who am I?”
Everyone present was instantly dumbfounded, stunned, staring blankly at the darkness before them.
This was... a being that didn't even know who it was?
“It seems we were mistaken. This is likely just an eldritch god from some dimension, not some powerful, supreme being,” a Cultist said, an undisguised look of disappointment on his face.
“Who am I?”
The being in the darkness asked again.
But no one answered; everyone's face was pale.
The dark entity, continuously receiving no response, was enraged. With a thunderous rumble, from the unimaginable infinite darkness, an incredibly enormous...
...claw!
No words could describe the immense size of this claw; even a universe couldn't compare to a single one of its nails!
*Splat!*
Everyone was instantly crushed to death.
Died miserably on the spot.
This thoroughly awakened dark entity began to move, filled with deep confusion, attempting to step out of the darkness—no, it would be more accurate to say, It *was* darkness itself; wherever It went, that place automatically transformed into darkness.
“Who am I?”
“No, I'm not satisfied with your answer.”
Wherever this entity went, It brought slaughter, and countless lives were tragically butchered.
Yet, no one could answer Its question, and the confusion and bewilderment made this entity increasingly furious, and ever more violent.
Finally, some higher-level beings noticed this endless darkness.
“What a terrifying monster... a Dark Deity born from the darkness?”
Some Deities looked over, their eyes showing wariness.
Meanwhile, Spectre had already taken the lead, charging towards the Great Evil Beast.
“What foolish beast is this, wantonly slaughtering the multiverse? I, Spectre, will make you pay a heavy price!”
Spectre's voice was low, echoing across endless worlds, imbued with extreme rage and the light of justice.
The Power of Judgment erupted, transforming into streaks of light that lunged towards the Great Evil Beast with astonishing might!
But the next moment.
These lights instantly extinguished.
... ... ...
“Who am I?”
“You are a mad demon!” Spectre growled.
“No, your answer is wrong. That is not me.”
A claw reached out, instantly blasting Spectre to smithereens.
The imposing champion of justice from a second ago couldn't even withstand half a move before he kicked the bucket.
Not even God could save him.
Finally, the Deities suffered greatly.
This dark entity set Its sights on them.
It slaughtered them one by one, and finally, wandering through the multiverse, It found a peculiar universe.
“Who am I?” It asked again.
Martin looked up, gazing at the boundless, gigantic monster before him, which seemed even larger than the Omniverse, yet also appeared to be encompassed within omnipotence.
After staring for a while.
Martin then spoke calmly, "You're just a pile of dog shit, a crawling insect on the ground, a cockroach in the sewer. You must be blind to pick a fight with me."
This time, the dark entity fell silent. It stared at this being that made It feel pressure, somewhat disappointed.
“No, this isn't the answer I want.”
The dark entity looked distraught, then directly clawed towards Martin!
Chapter 387
The Great Evil Beast attacked Martin.
Even though this monster had realized that Martin was an entity on the same level as It, the absolute ultimate end of everything.
But so what? Who was It?
Why was It born?
Why did It exist?
The Great Evil Beast itself didn't understand.
Martin calmly looked up, staring indifferently at the monster. With a cold laugh, he took a step forward and threw a punch.
*Crack!*
One strike.
The Great Evil Beast's claw was directly smashed away.
“Put away your condescending arrogance; it truly disgusts me... Don't you want to know what the hell you are?”
Martin ruthlessly charged forward, his gaze fierce: “I'll tell you—you're just a pile of dog shit!”
The two ultimate beings resumed their battle.
The Two Omniverses instantly collapsed, and everything was destroyed.
The many Deities fleeing in panic now watched this scene with faces full of despair, wailing incessantly.
“Another ultimate battle... and this time, it's even more despair-inducing than when Martin faced Ultimate Thanos!”
“Do we, these high and mighty Ancient Deities, not even have the right to exist?”
One after another, Ancient Deities died in these terrifying fluctuations, completely buried.
Everything, before the two ultimate beings who were acting recklessly and going all out, headed towards annihilation and demise.
*Boom! Boom! Boom!*
Those terrifying waves, which had only spread slightly, encompassed time, space, dimension, energy, laws of the universe, concept, and more, dissolving everything that was and was not.
At this moment, the concepts of Marvel and DC began to vanish, and all that remained were the figures of Martin and the Great Evil Beast, furiously battling.
*Boom!*
Martin's body staggered, sent flying by a claw from the Great Evil Beast.
“As expected of the Great Evil Beast, one of DC's ultimates, this oppressive feeling...”
Martin indifferently stared at the impossibly huge monster before him. After a moment of silence, he turned and immediately rushed towards a certain location.
There, a universe had just been blown apart.
Two beings with bewildered expressions were looking at each other.
“Everything will be destroyed, the meaning of life...” Beyonder looked dazed.
Molecule Man couldn't help but curse, “Isn't this all because of you, you idiot, giving your power to Martin? If it weren't for him, none of this would be happening!”
Just then, a figure suddenly swooped in, making both Beyonder and Molecule Man change their expressions simultaneously.
“Martin!!”
Beyonder roared even louder.
As enemies met, they saw red.
“Beyonder, with only half your power remaining, you should just die early and let me have everything. Demise is the ultimate meaning of life, and I will grant you the permanent meaning of life.”
Martin's expression was cold as he reached out to seize Beyonder.
Want the meaning of life? Then die.
Give me all your power; I'll send you to your death and make you a permanent part of life.
He was different; he absolutely did not want to become life. He was quite willing to become the ultimate, transcending the narrow and broad concepts of life.
Beyonder's eyes nearly burst as he roared, but the next moment, Martin crushed him with a single palm.
All his Divine Power was swallowed by Martin in one gulp.
At this moment, Beyonder's power completely converged upon Martin.
An even more terrifying level emerged, and Martin began to climb another step on the path to becoming ultimate, becoming unprecedentedly powerful.
At the same time.
Bursts of shrill screams rang out.
Molecule Man roared, watching in horror as his own existence continuously collapsed.
At the same time, those who were supposed to have created Molecule Man, and who were themselves created by Beyonder—the Beyonders—also screamed one after another, dying sequentially.
Beyonder, Molecule Man, and the Beyonders formed a perfect closed loop of mutual creation.
Beyonder's concept was erased by Martin, so the other two no longer had the possibility of existing.
Molecule Man, dead.
(end of chapter)
