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Chapter 44
chapter 025 part 2
"Only Thanos is worth focusing on. Everything else is trash. But if I get my hands on the Infinity Stones, a Sub-Skyfather-tier Thanos is half-crippled."
Martin stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze chilling.
It was well known that normal Thanos was just a minor piece of trash, merely Sub-Skyfather-tier, nothing more.
Thanos's greatest strength was never himself, but his terrifying ability to perfectly wield any weapon!
The Infinity Stones, the Heart of the Universe, or the Reality Controller—these three items respectively granted Thanos Multiverse-tier, Omniverse-tier, and Conceptual Limit levels of power, which was truly terrifying.
Throughout the entire Marvel System, Thanos was the most peculiar individual. In some ways, he truly was "Destiny's child," as the movie version said!
However, those with Destiny couldn't beat those with Power-Ups. A Sub-Skyfather-tier Thanos, a small piece of trash, could easily be strangled, provided he wasn't given time to develop.
Martin's expression was cold as he directly summoned all his warriors.
"Another war has begun. This time, Aliens are invading Earth. Those interested can participate; it will be a true close-up encounter with the interstellar civilizations of this Universe, a chance to get some practice. Our war with the many interstellar civilizations of this Universe is only a matter of time. To make them spit out what they've devoured, we can only pave the way with slaughter and blood."
Martin stood with his hands behind his back in the center of the colossal circular conference hall. Tier upon tier of attendees looked down from all directions, gazing at Martin as if he were the center of the world.
Honestly, this conference hall was absurdly large. Even each seat was specifically designed for six-meter-tall Transformers, so exaggeratedly massive that humans like Dr. Banner felt out of place.
"Then, my Decepticon Army will participate this time!" Megatron rose, his face grim.
Optimus Prime was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Since war is inevitable, to reduce soldier losses in future, more brutal wars, I will also lead the Autobot Army to participate."
Megatron snorted coldly, a look of disdain on his face.
"Whether you participate or not is up to you. Anyway, there aren't many strong opponents. Logically, this is just their initial probe, to see the reactions of the various Realms of the World Tree, and to gauge the Ancient One's and my reactions, before deciding on their next move."
Martin's voice was indifferent.
He would also participate in this war, not for the pointless slaughter of the weak—the Chitauri were truly not worth his effort to conquer. He was more concerned about another matter...
"Is this Universe's Thanos collecting the Infinity Stones out of a grand ideal, or out of a bootlicker's dream?"
This was a crucial distinction. If he was like the movie version's population controller Thanos, everything would be manageable; they just needed to find a way to kill him. But if he was the Comic Thanos, then things would be tricky.
Comic Thanos was manipulated by Death from childhood, a loyal and devoted bootlicker. Even collecting the Infinity Stones to destroy half the Universe was for the foolish purpose of pleasing Death.
"If it's the latter, killing Thanos will definitely alert Death... Even if this Universe's Death is only an Avatar of the complete Death, it would still be an extremely troublesome matter."
Martin was deep in thought.
His plan was to leave Earth, build the planet Cybertron, and at the cost of all the resources in this Universe, fuel Cybertron's explosive development, then officially penetrate the vast and endless Multiverse, clashing with countless ancient Deities and terrifying races.
What an awe-inspiring, miraculous path this would be.
Martin thought so too.
"Then let's move," Martin said, his figure slowly vanishing from the spot.
Instantly, the entire massive base began to stir. Large numbers of Transformers swarmed into action. Many Transformers who had been lying dormant in Vehicle Form suddenly began to transform en masse. Countless war machines shifted into battle mode, drawing their weapons, their faces grim.
A murderous atmosphere rapidly spread, awaiting the Ground Bridge to open and transport them to the Battle of New York.
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Chapter 59
Among the many Transformers, there were now many powerful new members. Although they hadn't reached Level Three, there was no doubt that simply observing their Chassis, energy intensity, and various system indices would reveal that they far surpassed the Transformers animated from Earth machinery.
Indeed, these new Transformers were True Transformers, cultivated in Incubation Pods through a complex process of CNA Gene sequencing, shaping, correcting, awakening, and formation.
And they even contained Vibranium!
Such True Transformers were naturally far more powerful than ordinary Transformers from the outset.
[Transformer Warrior]
[Decepticon/Autobot Army (Soldier)]
[Personality: -- (---+---)]
[Height: 6 meters]
[Energy: 1.2 million]
[Chassis: Healthy]
[Combat Power: Level Two]
[Motto: ----]
[Evaluation: Transformers born through legitimate reproduction methods are the most crucial foundational members of the entire Transformer race. They specialize in different fields based on the different CNA sequences they awaken.]
These were the stats for the lowest-tier Transformers. If one also considered that every Transformer possessed Mimicry Ability, Body Modification Ability for parts of their body, powerful Computational Power and databases, and Mechanical Bodies far surpassing flesh and blood, there was no doubt that every True Transformer was equivalent to an Earth Superhero, and a powerful one at that.
This was the natural advantage of Transformers: an army of warriors.
"Only the little ones in the Cassetticon Army are truly at the bottom of the combat power ladder."
Martin thought for a moment, then shook his head. Truth be told, he was still lacking excellent intelligence officers. Whether it was Blaster or Soundwave, if just one could join, it would save him a lot of trouble.
Large numbers of troops were ready to depart, just waiting to step onto the battlefield and unleash carnage.
New York.
Loki stood gloomily at the top of Stark Tower, clutching the Tesseract in his left hand and tightly gripping the Mind Scepter in his right.
Two terrifying forces collided and instantly annihilated each other, as if countless lights flashed in that instant, like stars breaking apart and forming anew.
"Two cosmic-tier powers, but alas, neither belongs to me for now."
Loki looked down, a deep sense of regret in his eyes. These were good things, but unfortunately, they weren't his.
However, he would strive to obtain one. As long as he had one and perfectly controlled it, he would possess the might to sweep across the World Tree.
Thousands of meters in the air, fierce winds howled.
"I never mind being a lackey for some great figure, as long as he can withstand the cost of my betrayal!"
(end of chapter)
"Only Thanos is worth focusing on. Everything else is trash. But if I get my hands on the Infinity Stones, a Sub-Skyfather-tier Thanos is half-crippled."
Martin stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze chilling.
It was well known that normal Thanos was just a minor piece of trash, merely Sub-Skyfather-tier, nothing more.
Thanos's greatest strength was never himself, but his terrifying ability to perfectly wield any weapon!
The Infinity Stones, the Heart of the Universe, or the Reality Controller—these three items respectively granted Thanos Multiverse-tier, Omniverse-tier, and Conceptual Limit levels of power, which was truly terrifying.
Throughout the entire Marvel System, Thanos was the most peculiar individual. In some ways, he truly was "Destiny's child," as the movie version said!
However, those with Destiny couldn't beat those with Power-Ups. A Sub-Skyfather-tier Thanos, a small piece of trash, could easily be strangled, provided he wasn't given time to develop.
Martin's expression was cold as he directly summoned all his warriors.
"Another war has begun. This time, Aliens are invading Earth. Those interested can participate; it will be a true close-up encounter with the interstellar civilizations of this Universe, a chance to get some practice. Our war with the many interstellar civilizations of this Universe is only a matter of time. To make them spit out what they've devoured, we can only pave the way with slaughter and blood."
Martin stood with his hands behind his back in the center of the colossal circular conference hall. Tier upon tier of attendees looked down from all directions, gazing at Martin as if he were the center of the world.
Honestly, this conference hall was absurdly large. Even each seat was specifically designed for six-meter-tall Transformers, so exaggeratedly massive that humans like Dr. Banner felt out of place.
"Then, my Decepticon Army will participate this time!" Megatron rose, his face grim.
Optimus Prime was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Since war is inevitable, to reduce soldier losses in future, more brutal wars, I will also lead the Autobot Army to participate."
Megatron snorted coldly, a look of disdain on his face.
"Whether you participate or not is up to you. Anyway, there aren't many strong opponents. Logically, this is just their initial probe, to see the reactions of the various Realms of the World Tree, and to gauge the Ancient One's and my reactions, before deciding on their next move."
Martin's voice was indifferent.
He would also participate in this war, not for the pointless slaughter of the weak—the Chitauri were truly not worth his effort to conquer. He was more concerned about another matter...
"Is this Universe's Thanos collecting the Infinity Stones out of a grand ideal, or out of a bootlicker's dream?"
This was a crucial distinction. If he was like the movie version's population controller Thanos, everything would be manageable; they just needed to find a way to kill him. But if he was the Comic Thanos, then things would be tricky.
Comic Thanos was manipulated by Death from childhood, a loyal and devoted bootlicker. Even collecting the Infinity Stones to destroy half the Universe was for the foolish purpose of pleasing Death.
"If it's the latter, killing Thanos will definitely alert Death... Even if this Universe's Death is only an Avatar of the complete Death, it would still be an extremely troublesome matter."
Martin was deep in thought.
His plan was to leave Earth, build the planet Cybertron, and at the cost of all the resources in this Universe, fuel Cybertron's explosive development, then officially penetrate the vast and endless Multiverse, clashing with countless ancient Deities and terrifying races.
What an awe-inspiring, miraculous path this would be.
Martin thought so too.
"Then let's move," Martin said, his figure slowly vanishing from the spot.
Instantly, the entire massive base began to stir. Large numbers of Transformers swarmed into action. Many Transformers who had been lying dormant in Vehicle Form suddenly began to transform en masse. Countless war machines shifted into battle mode, drawing their weapons, their faces grim.
A murderous atmosphere rapidly spread, awaiting the Ground Bridge to open and transport them to the Battle of New York.
[Please give flowers and review votes, there will be more soon.]
Chapter 59
Among the many Transformers, there were now many powerful new members. Although they hadn't reached Level Three, there was no doubt that simply observing their Chassis, energy intensity, and various system indices would reveal that they far surpassed the Transformers animated from Earth machinery.
Indeed, these new Transformers were True Transformers, cultivated in Incubation Pods through a complex process of CNA Gene sequencing, shaping, correcting, awakening, and formation.
And they even contained Vibranium!
Such True Transformers were naturally far more powerful than ordinary Transformers from the outset.
[Transformer Warrior]
[Decepticon/Autobot Army (Soldier)]
[Personality: -- (---+---)]
[Height: 6 meters]
[Energy: 1.2 million]
[Chassis: Healthy]
[Combat Power: Level Two]
[Motto: ----]
[Evaluation: Transformers born through legitimate reproduction methods are the most crucial foundational members of the entire Transformer race. They specialize in different fields based on the different CNA sequences they awaken.]
These were the stats for the lowest-tier Transformers. If one also considered that every Transformer possessed Mimicry Ability, Body Modification Ability for parts of their body, powerful Computational Power and databases, and Mechanical Bodies far surpassing flesh and blood, there was no doubt that every True Transformer was equivalent to an Earth Superhero, and a powerful one at that.
This was the natural advantage of Transformers: an army of warriors.
"Only the little ones in the Cassetticon Army are truly at the bottom of the combat power ladder."
Martin thought for a moment, then shook his head. Truth be told, he was still lacking excellent intelligence officers. Whether it was Blaster or Soundwave, if just one could join, it would save him a lot of trouble.
Large numbers of troops were ready to depart, just waiting to step onto the battlefield and unleash carnage.
New York.
Loki stood gloomily at the top of Stark Tower, clutching the Tesseract in his left hand and tightly gripping the Mind Scepter in his right.
Two terrifying forces collided and instantly annihilated each other, as if countless lights flashed in that instant, like stars breaking apart and forming anew.
"Two cosmic-tier powers, but alas, neither belongs to me for now."
Loki looked down, a deep sense of regret in his eyes. These were good things, but unfortunately, they weren't his.
However, he would strive to obtain one. As long as he had one and perfectly controlled it, he would possess the might to sweep across the World Tree.
Thousands of meters in the air, fierce winds howled.
"I never mind being a lackey for some great figure, as long as he can withstand the cost of my betrayal!"
(end of chapter)
