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Chapter 36
Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron Chapter 21
Know that among these armies Martin activated from Earth, there wasn't just conventional machinery; there were also... Nuclear Bombs!
Large numbers of Nuclear Bombs transformed into Self-Destructing Transformers!!
Boom!
A beautiful mushroom cloud rose in Hell, as one nuclear bomb Transformer took down a large number of low-level Demons and Devils.
And there were many more Transformers like this.
Although the World Laws of Hell differed slightly from the Laws of most universes in the Multiverse, the most basic principle of energy conservation had to be followed. To break the law of energy conservation, one would need to be at least Multiverse-level. Beings who could casually destroy and restart a Multiverse with a single strike were truly beyond all reason.
Mephisto's old face completely changed, turning from red to black. His features twitched, and his face was filled with shock.
"Human, just who are you?! Or perhaps the Avatar of which Deity?!"
Mephisto gazed at the countless explosions on the battlefield, watching his subordinates being overwhelmed by the endless numbers. His expression was icy, but even more so, it held profound dread for Martin.
This was too bizarre. These inexhaustible troops completely defied logic, and each possessed complete wisdom and a Soul—it was inconceivable!
Only a Deity, specifically a Creator God rather than a god of destruction, could achieve this!
"Earth, World Tree... are you the God of Life??"
Mephisto roared, his demonic body suddenly expanding, transforming into a terrifying and grotesque Giant.
It could only be the God of Life, the first generation of Deities who created the World Tree, who single-handedly created the Four Great Chaos Gods and a multitude of other Deities, and projected the World Tree into the Infinite Multiverse, ensuring that every Universe had its own World Tree!!
Mephisto racked his brain. Though these Transformers looked strange and eerie no matter how he viewed them, it could only be the God of Life!
"Die! Your corpse will become an important specimen on my path to conquest!!"
Martin smirked ferociously. His entire being descended with a crash, directly stepping onto the magma. Suddenly, this already harsh environment of Hell, with Martin — a Skyfather-level combatant — smashing down, caused numerous Sin Volcanoes to erupt one after another!
Sulfur billowed, and skeletal remains permeated the air. In this moment, Hell was more hellish than ever before, and a brutal Legion war of this scale had never occurred.
Martin wore a Magnetic Gauntlet on his hand, was clad in Supreme Divine Armor, and had the Matrix of Leadership integrated into his chest, effectively boosting his combat power to its current peak!
All this was to kill Mephisto, this vile Demon, and eliminate a future threat!
Roar!
Surtur, too, was exhilarated. Wielding the Twilight Sword, each swing slew massive numbers of mid- and low-level Demons. Coupled with the countless Transformers who, even at the cost of self-destruction, sought to take down enemies, some Demons finally succumbed to their inner Fear and began to flee.
"Your subordinates have already abandoned you."
Martin's voice was chilling as he clashed with Mephisto.
Two Skyfather-level beings engaged in full-power combat. Each strike caused widespread destruction on the battlefield, and soldiers from both sides perished. Yet, clearly, neither Martin nor Mephisto cared about the lives of their subordinates.
Their eyes were fixed only on each other.
The more he fought, the deeper Martin's comprehension of his Divine Artifacts became. With further integration of the Allspark, his own Life Level was also undergoing a leap. While it couldn't instantly grant his True Form Skyfather-level strength, this was a tangible improvement.
It wasn't solely reliant on the Divine Armor.
Boom, boom, boom!
Violent Fluctuations erupted, the earth cracked, volcanoes exploded, and even the layers of blood-red skies unique to Hell were now blasted with gaping holes, alarming one powerful entity after another.
Numerous powerful gazes probed, each gaze belonging to a Great Demon.
"What's happening..."
"Who's fighting Mephisto? Is a new Great Demon about to be born?"
Bang!
A massive bang directly triggered a localized Space-time distortion. Even Hell, in its solid state, was impacted by this terrifying collision, creating a noticeable indentation!
A figure engulfed in raging flames suddenly plummeted from the sky, crashing into the underground magma.
Martin's face was ferocious, a terrifying aura emanating from him as if he were single-handedly shaking a corner of Hell. He surged directly downwards, seizing Mephisto by the neck, and then shot skyward with thunderous force.
Clad in cold Battle Armor, he hoisted Mephisto high, then, amidst the other's roars of rage and fury, he exerted force with both hands and tore viciously!
Rip!
Mephisto, this Great Demon renowned across countless Universes, was torn to shreds by Martin on the spot!
Chapter 49
Mephisto is dead!
He was considered a powerful contender for the next King of Hell by many Demons!
And now he had died here?!
All the Demons who witnessed this scene were stunned, staring blankly at Mephisto, who had been torn to pieces. The moment Mephisto died, numerous volcanoes erupted across Hell, as if portending something.
"This Human actually charged into Hell and killed Mephisto, who could gain Hell's blessing..."
"Provocation! This is a grave provocation to all the Demons of Hell!!"
"This is the first time in history that a Human has led a Legion to invade Hell..."
Figure after figure stirred, sneering repeatedly and revealing cruel smiles.
In the countless years since Hell appeared in this world, this was truly an unprecedented first!
Icy gazes swept over, filled with chilling killing intent and apprehension.
The multitude of Demons began to act, directly assaulting Martin's Iron Legion.
"Very good, Human, you killed Mephisto. I express my gratitude to you, so you must die here!"
A massive Demon charged over, a hideous smile on its lips.
This one was... Zarathos, the unlucky fellow who invaded Earth twenty thousand years ago, only to be driven back by a group of Spirits of Vengeance descending from the sky amidst a rain of fire.
"Surtur, kill this lowly beast."
Martin didn't even bat an eyelid, casually giving the order.
Surtur's entire body erupted in flames, a ferocious grin on his lips. With a thunderous roar, he strode to attack Zarathos. Two Skyfather-level beings of exaggerated size fought with all their might, the battle intensely fierce.
Gradually, Zarathos couldn't hold on. Surtur was already no less powerful than him, and he also possessed a Divine Artifact like the Twilight Sword.
Soon, covered in wounds, his demonic True Form could no longer withstand the damage Surtur inflicted. He immediately let out a wail and turned to flee.
But after Martin blasted countless Demons, he chuckled softly and once again activated the power of the Matrix of Leadership. With a whoosh, he gave chase, and together with Surtur, they killed the massive entity on the spot.
Another Great Demon had fallen, and Hell once again let out a mournful cry.
"Objective achieved. Retreat! Retreat back to Earth!"
Martin overlooked his surroundings, meeting the numerous probing gazes with an icy stare, revealing coldness and killing intent. Moreover, his eyes clearly held a hint of hysterical madness, as if he was ready to perish with anyone who dared to rush him. This, in turn, truly intimidated the creatures of Hell, who were extremely selfish and prone to internal strife more brutal than external conflicts.
Masses of Transformers spread out, engaging the swarming Demons while rapidly withdrawing, retreating directly back to Earth through the Portal.
Roar!
Just then, Hulk suddenly let out a wail, looking around in confusion, as if sensing something, but finding nothing.
An indescribable sense of oppression suddenly appeared, extremely bizarre, as if something was secretly observing them.
Martin's expression darkened. He kicked Hulk directly back to Earth and, not daring to delay, crossed the Portal to return himself.
"That gaze just now, if I'm not mistaken, should be The One Below All, who has been waiting for an opportune moment... It's fortunate that Hulk is still just an infant. If he were to reach his adult stage, this entity would immediately Body Possess Hulk."
Martin stepped onto Earth's soil, his expression solemn. There was no joy from killing two Great Demons. He immediately disengaged the Matrix of Leadership, which had only one minute of Authority remaining.
A bloodthirsty aura, swirling with Hell's unique sulfur and Sinful Aura, emanated from him. At this moment, Martin's face was cold, and an endless Legion surrounded him, lifting his body high.
In this moment, he looked more like a true... God than ever before!
A Deity who had just led an army into Hell and returned unscathed!
Martin's presence overlooked all beings, and at this moment, it was spreading wildly. His existence became known to entities from other worlds on the World Tree, especially as they now knew even more profoundly that Martin was a being who had defeated Odin!!
This alone was too terrifying.
Laufey, the leader of the Frost Giants, sat upon his throne. Fierce winds howled, and snow piled up. His gaze was incredibly cold.
"Prepare for war."
Laufey rose, his voice chilling, "That old geezer Odin wasn't going to live much longer anyway, and now he's been defeated by that Midgardian. This is our best opportunity! While all attention is drawn to Midgard, we will attack Asgard!"
"Odin, King of the Gods, will surely die by my hand, Laufey!"
Countless Frost Giants quickly assembled. Even the Rock Trolls and Wind Giants of Jotunheim, among others, now followed Laufey, all with bloodshot eyes, and charged into Asgard!
A World War that would truly shake the Nine Realms was finally about to erupt.
Chapter 50
"Ding! Congratulations, Host, your name has echoed throughout Hell, and the Lord of Cybertron System is upgrading."
"Upgrade complete! The Lord of Cybertron 2.0 System is officially online!"
"Host can now perform three Full-Area Draws per week!"
Martin listened to the voice with some surprise, truly an unexpected delight.
"Three Full-Area Draws per week? Not bad, I wonder if there are more advanced versions."
Martin nodded with satisfaction, and standing on Earth's soil, he slowly walked into the Iron Base.
"Perform three Full-Area Draws!"
"Congratulations, Host, you have drawn one thousand units of Energon Cubes!"
"Congratulations, Host, you have drawn ten thousand tons of Transformium!"
"Congratulations, Host, you have drawn the Transformer, Shockwave!"
A series of notification sounds rang out.
There was no need to elaborate on Energon Cubes. Currently, the Transformers' daily Energy relied entirely on Martin's supply. One thousand units of Energon Cubes, though, were better than nothing.
As for Transformium...
"Transformium, I remember this is the material for Transformer Chassis... Ten thousand tons should be enough. I'll store it specifically for Megatron and the others, so they can use it for repairs whenever their Chassis are damaged."
"The most crucial one is Shockwave!"
Shockwave!
The chief scientist of the Decepticon Army, his intellect was terrifying, and Martin's greatest current need was precisely Shockwave!
[Shockwave]
[Decepticon Army]
(end of chapter)
Know that among these armies Martin activated from Earth, there wasn't just conventional machinery; there were also... Nuclear Bombs!
Large numbers of Nuclear Bombs transformed into Self-Destructing Transformers!!
Boom!
A beautiful mushroom cloud rose in Hell, as one nuclear bomb Transformer took down a large number of low-level Demons and Devils.
And there were many more Transformers like this.
Although the World Laws of Hell differed slightly from the Laws of most universes in the Multiverse, the most basic principle of energy conservation had to be followed. To break the law of energy conservation, one would need to be at least Multiverse-level. Beings who could casually destroy and restart a Multiverse with a single strike were truly beyond all reason.
Mephisto's old face completely changed, turning from red to black. His features twitched, and his face was filled with shock.
"Human, just who are you?! Or perhaps the Avatar of which Deity?!"
Mephisto gazed at the countless explosions on the battlefield, watching his subordinates being overwhelmed by the endless numbers. His expression was icy, but even more so, it held profound dread for Martin.
This was too bizarre. These inexhaustible troops completely defied logic, and each possessed complete wisdom and a Soul—it was inconceivable!
Only a Deity, specifically a Creator God rather than a god of destruction, could achieve this!
"Earth, World Tree... are you the God of Life??"
Mephisto roared, his demonic body suddenly expanding, transforming into a terrifying and grotesque Giant.
It could only be the God of Life, the first generation of Deities who created the World Tree, who single-handedly created the Four Great Chaos Gods and a multitude of other Deities, and projected the World Tree into the Infinite Multiverse, ensuring that every Universe had its own World Tree!!
Mephisto racked his brain. Though these Transformers looked strange and eerie no matter how he viewed them, it could only be the God of Life!
"Die! Your corpse will become an important specimen on my path to conquest!!"
Martin smirked ferociously. His entire being descended with a crash, directly stepping onto the magma. Suddenly, this already harsh environment of Hell, with Martin — a Skyfather-level combatant — smashing down, caused numerous Sin Volcanoes to erupt one after another!
Sulfur billowed, and skeletal remains permeated the air. In this moment, Hell was more hellish than ever before, and a brutal Legion war of this scale had never occurred.
Martin wore a Magnetic Gauntlet on his hand, was clad in Supreme Divine Armor, and had the Matrix of Leadership integrated into his chest, effectively boosting his combat power to its current peak!
All this was to kill Mephisto, this vile Demon, and eliminate a future threat!
Roar!
Surtur, too, was exhilarated. Wielding the Twilight Sword, each swing slew massive numbers of mid- and low-level Demons. Coupled with the countless Transformers who, even at the cost of self-destruction, sought to take down enemies, some Demons finally succumbed to their inner Fear and began to flee.
"Your subordinates have already abandoned you."
Martin's voice was chilling as he clashed with Mephisto.
Two Skyfather-level beings engaged in full-power combat. Each strike caused widespread destruction on the battlefield, and soldiers from both sides perished. Yet, clearly, neither Martin nor Mephisto cared about the lives of their subordinates.
Their eyes were fixed only on each other.
The more he fought, the deeper Martin's comprehension of his Divine Artifacts became. With further integration of the Allspark, his own Life Level was also undergoing a leap. While it couldn't instantly grant his True Form Skyfather-level strength, this was a tangible improvement.
It wasn't solely reliant on the Divine Armor.
Boom, boom, boom!
Violent Fluctuations erupted, the earth cracked, volcanoes exploded, and even the layers of blood-red skies unique to Hell were now blasted with gaping holes, alarming one powerful entity after another.
Numerous powerful gazes probed, each gaze belonging to a Great Demon.
"What's happening..."
"Who's fighting Mephisto? Is a new Great Demon about to be born?"
Bang!
A massive bang directly triggered a localized Space-time distortion. Even Hell, in its solid state, was impacted by this terrifying collision, creating a noticeable indentation!
A figure engulfed in raging flames suddenly plummeted from the sky, crashing into the underground magma.
Martin's face was ferocious, a terrifying aura emanating from him as if he were single-handedly shaking a corner of Hell. He surged directly downwards, seizing Mephisto by the neck, and then shot skyward with thunderous force.
Clad in cold Battle Armor, he hoisted Mephisto high, then, amidst the other's roars of rage and fury, he exerted force with both hands and tore viciously!
Rip!
Mephisto, this Great Demon renowned across countless Universes, was torn to shreds by Martin on the spot!
Chapter 49
Mephisto is dead!
He was considered a powerful contender for the next King of Hell by many Demons!
And now he had died here?!
All the Demons who witnessed this scene were stunned, staring blankly at Mephisto, who had been torn to pieces. The moment Mephisto died, numerous volcanoes erupted across Hell, as if portending something.
"This Human actually charged into Hell and killed Mephisto, who could gain Hell's blessing..."
"Provocation! This is a grave provocation to all the Demons of Hell!!"
"This is the first time in history that a Human has led a Legion to invade Hell..."
Figure after figure stirred, sneering repeatedly and revealing cruel smiles.
In the countless years since Hell appeared in this world, this was truly an unprecedented first!
Icy gazes swept over, filled with chilling killing intent and apprehension.
The multitude of Demons began to act, directly assaulting Martin's Iron Legion.
"Very good, Human, you killed Mephisto. I express my gratitude to you, so you must die here!"
A massive Demon charged over, a hideous smile on its lips.
This one was... Zarathos, the unlucky fellow who invaded Earth twenty thousand years ago, only to be driven back by a group of Spirits of Vengeance descending from the sky amidst a rain of fire.
"Surtur, kill this lowly beast."
Martin didn't even bat an eyelid, casually giving the order.
Surtur's entire body erupted in flames, a ferocious grin on his lips. With a thunderous roar, he strode to attack Zarathos. Two Skyfather-level beings of exaggerated size fought with all their might, the battle intensely fierce.
Gradually, Zarathos couldn't hold on. Surtur was already no less powerful than him, and he also possessed a Divine Artifact like the Twilight Sword.
Soon, covered in wounds, his demonic True Form could no longer withstand the damage Surtur inflicted. He immediately let out a wail and turned to flee.
But after Martin blasted countless Demons, he chuckled softly and once again activated the power of the Matrix of Leadership. With a whoosh, he gave chase, and together with Surtur, they killed the massive entity on the spot.
Another Great Demon had fallen, and Hell once again let out a mournful cry.
"Objective achieved. Retreat! Retreat back to Earth!"
Martin overlooked his surroundings, meeting the numerous probing gazes with an icy stare, revealing coldness and killing intent. Moreover, his eyes clearly held a hint of hysterical madness, as if he was ready to perish with anyone who dared to rush him. This, in turn, truly intimidated the creatures of Hell, who were extremely selfish and prone to internal strife more brutal than external conflicts.
Masses of Transformers spread out, engaging the swarming Demons while rapidly withdrawing, retreating directly back to Earth through the Portal.
Roar!
Just then, Hulk suddenly let out a wail, looking around in confusion, as if sensing something, but finding nothing.
An indescribable sense of oppression suddenly appeared, extremely bizarre, as if something was secretly observing them.
Martin's expression darkened. He kicked Hulk directly back to Earth and, not daring to delay, crossed the Portal to return himself.
"That gaze just now, if I'm not mistaken, should be The One Below All, who has been waiting for an opportune moment... It's fortunate that Hulk is still just an infant. If he were to reach his adult stage, this entity would immediately Body Possess Hulk."
Martin stepped onto Earth's soil, his expression solemn. There was no joy from killing two Great Demons. He immediately disengaged the Matrix of Leadership, which had only one minute of Authority remaining.
A bloodthirsty aura, swirling with Hell's unique sulfur and Sinful Aura, emanated from him. At this moment, Martin's face was cold, and an endless Legion surrounded him, lifting his body high.
In this moment, he looked more like a true... God than ever before!
A Deity who had just led an army into Hell and returned unscathed!
Martin's presence overlooked all beings, and at this moment, it was spreading wildly. His existence became known to entities from other worlds on the World Tree, especially as they now knew even more profoundly that Martin was a being who had defeated Odin!!
This alone was too terrifying.
Laufey, the leader of the Frost Giants, sat upon his throne. Fierce winds howled, and snow piled up. His gaze was incredibly cold.
"Prepare for war."
Laufey rose, his voice chilling, "That old geezer Odin wasn't going to live much longer anyway, and now he's been defeated by that Midgardian. This is our best opportunity! While all attention is drawn to Midgard, we will attack Asgard!"
"Odin, King of the Gods, will surely die by my hand, Laufey!"
Countless Frost Giants quickly assembled. Even the Rock Trolls and Wind Giants of Jotunheim, among others, now followed Laufey, all with bloodshot eyes, and charged into Asgard!
A World War that would truly shake the Nine Realms was finally about to erupt.
Chapter 50
"Ding! Congratulations, Host, your name has echoed throughout Hell, and the Lord of Cybertron System is upgrading."
"Upgrade complete! The Lord of Cybertron 2.0 System is officially online!"
"Host can now perform three Full-Area Draws per week!"
Martin listened to the voice with some surprise, truly an unexpected delight.
"Three Full-Area Draws per week? Not bad, I wonder if there are more advanced versions."
Martin nodded with satisfaction, and standing on Earth's soil, he slowly walked into the Iron Base.
"Perform three Full-Area Draws!"
"Congratulations, Host, you have drawn one thousand units of Energon Cubes!"
"Congratulations, Host, you have drawn ten thousand tons of Transformium!"
"Congratulations, Host, you have drawn the Transformer, Shockwave!"
A series of notification sounds rang out.
There was no need to elaborate on Energon Cubes. Currently, the Transformers' daily Energy relied entirely on Martin's supply. One thousand units of Energon Cubes, though, were better than nothing.
As for Transformium...
"Transformium, I remember this is the material for Transformer Chassis... Ten thousand tons should be enough. I'll store it specifically for Megatron and the others, so they can use it for repairs whenever their Chassis are damaged."
"The most crucial one is Shockwave!"
Shockwave!
The chief scientist of the Decepticon Army, his intellect was terrifying, and Martin's greatest current need was precisely Shockwave!
[Shockwave]
[Decepticon Army]
(end of chapter)
