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Chapter 8
chapter 004 part 2
The holy relics they crafted were, at minimum, Universe-level powerful weapons. For them to be able to contend with Magneto's authority over magnetism was only natural.
Buzz!
With another hum, Martin punched, sending Magneto directly out of the repair shop!
"Megatron, don't you want an army of your own? Take care of this guy, and I'll give you a million troops to form the Decepticon Army."
Martin said calmly, then turned to... wash up.
Having just woken up, his hair was messy, which Martin, who always paid attention to his appearance, found quite unaccustomed to.
Megatron's eyes lit up: "Of course, great Creator, I will execute your will."
He took a step, and the ground trembled. He rapidly moved outside, raised a hand in summons, and countless signals were emitted. The millions of Transformers in the vicinity immediately received the order and swarmed forward.
At his command, a million war machines assembled. This troop-spawning capability left the leaders of all major powers, observing via satellite, feeling utterly dizzy.
Moreover, these Transformers were natural killing machines. Their powerful computational power, combined with their combat systems, could instantly calculate the optimal combat mode. Whether it was one-on-one melee or legion warfare, there was nothing they couldn't do!
"Martin, you think you can fight me with this bunch of scrap metal?!"
Magneto, covered in dust, flew directly into the sky, his hair disheveled, and roared!
"Scrap metal? Erik, you'll soon be the King of Scrap Metal." Megatron's eyes blazed with killing intent. With a wave of his hand, the countless Transformers immediately launched a fierce assault on Magneto!
They swarmed forward like a tide, blanketing the sky and earth, as if eclipsing the entire world.
Even more terrifying, they no longer engaged in melee like when they fought Abomination. Instead, they directly deployed various energy weapons, unleashing terrifying energy blasts from their illuminated muzzles!
The scene was like the end of the world. All the terrifying attacks rained down on Magneto!
Magneto's expression was cold. He raised a hand to summon, pulling countless Transformers to his side, forcibly making them protect him. However, the Transformers' self-contained life magnetic fields and special chassis had a certain resistance to his magnetic manipulation, causing a slight impediment to his control!
And in that instant, a fierce glint erupted in Megatron's eyes. Completely ignoring the Transformers controlled by Magneto, with a cruel smile, he gave the order to fire.
Boom, boom, boom!
Endless cannon fire struck from all directions, all of it blasting onto Magneto at the very center!
The terrifying attacks of these energy blasts, fired by energy weapons far surpassing Earth's current era, were beyond the comprehension of present-day Earthlings. After all, the Chitauri had not yet arrived, nor had they been defeated, so Earth's Technology Tree was still slowly climbing on its own, unable to achieve a leap forward with alien technology.
A terrifying light illuminated the night sky, brighter than the slowly rising sun!
The figure at the very center was also engulfed by this endless barrage.
[The two great progenitors of Transformers, Primus and Unicron, are absolutely multiversal-level, because the original work clearly states that these two progenitors spent most of their time traversing the Multiverse. Therefore, in terms of status, they are equivalent to Marvel's Five Great Cosmic Entities. In terms of strength, they are stronger than Galactus, roughly equal to the two creator gods, Eternity and Death, and weaker than the hyperversal-level Oblivion and Infinity, who can fight Oblivion evenly.]
[Please, once again, I beg for some flowers and votes! I implore everyone!].
**Chapter 10**
Endless light soared into the sky. The terrifying concentrated energy fire shook the entire world. The dreadful aftershocks, deliberately channeled skyward, merely grazed Earth's atmosphere as they surged outwards, instantly blasting numerous satellites meticulously monitoring the area in space, transforming them into vast amounts of space debris!
"Damn it! Immediately deploy new satellites!!"
"Where are the technical personnel? Monitor New York City for me! Whatever method you use, I want to see that guy named Martin with my own eyes!"
"It's too terrifying. This power... I originally thought he could only create war machines, but now it seems... he's clearly creating an entire civilization! What the hell, is this Level Four?! Can Level Four create a group of intelligent life forms with such perfected and formidable intelligent life forms?"
The leaders of countless major powers were utterly shaken watching this scene. They frantically transmitted various documents. No one understood better than them what a massive impact it would have on Earth's situation if such a terrifying intelligent civilization appeared on the planet!
Thousands of years of conflict between Mutants, Inhumans, and ordinary humans had already left many exasperated. After numerous clashes and negotiations, the current fragile stability was finally formed: the Inhumans, under the leadership of their Skyfather-level leader Black Bolt, settled on the Moon; Mutants, under the leadership of Professor X and Magneto, maintained a balance through mutual confrontation; and ordinary humans developed technology, and along with other super-powered individuals, also possessed the strength to keep Mutants in check...
And this didn't even account for the Atlanteans from Atlantis, or the different dimensions bordering Earth! For instance, on K'un-Lun Mountain in the Eastern Nation, there was the Holy Land, K'un-Lun, garrisoned by a group of formidable men who practiced "qi."
The previous generation's Iron Fist of K'un-Lun was so ferocious that he once punched and annihilated the Phoenix, who had just arrived on Earth from the universe!
That's why the Phoenix Force reluctantly took Jean Grey, a Mutant, as its Host. Otherwise, at that time, Earth would have faced the enormous crisis of being annihilated by the Phoenix Force.
One punch crippling the Phoenix Force, which was still Skyfather-level at the time, crippling this universe's Phoenix Force with a single move—just how absurdly powerful was that?! Even though the previous generation's Iron Fist exhausted all his strength and perished after delivering that punch, no new Iron Fist successor has emerged to this day.
But wasn't that still ridiculously terrifying?!
Many ancient factions had records of this major event.
But now, if a group of Transformers, whose life forms were far superior to ordinary humans, were to emerge, what would become of this world?!
"Could he be an Omega-level Mutant?" Fury's face turned deathly pale. He slammed his fist onto the table, his heart thumping wildly.
Most people thought Professor X and Magneto were already the strongest Mutants, but he knew deeply that the strongest was the seemingly refined Dr. Jean, who, when she erupted, could shatter a star with a single blow – a living "Omega-level" being! Omega, in this context, meant immortal life and infinite potential!
If Martin was truly an Omega-level Mutant, then Level Four would definitely not be his potential ceiling; he would be at least Sub-Skyfather! Then all the plans they had formulated overnight would have to be overturned, and they would have to reconsider their attitude towards Martin!
Sub-Skyfather level, a monster who could shatter a star with one punch. Just thinking that another powerful individual with an unclear attitude and an unstable allegiance had appeared on Earth made his scalp prickle.
Fury stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the dawn outside the window, his expression extremely solemn. He held a vast amount of confidential records on this planet, knowing information that many others didn't, such as Kamar-Taj, Atlantis, and K'un-Lun Mountain – these three secluded powers. He didn't know much about them, but he was certainly aware of their existence.
This world was truly too dangerous; a slight misstep could make it explode like a powder keg!
Especially Martin's terrifying potential to directly create complete life, his dreadful ability to single-handedly forge an intelligent civilization... Just thinking about it brought a suffocating feeling, like falling into an ice cave. An independent intelligent civilization's creativity, intelligence, and potential were simply immeasurable!
He took a deep breath, vaguely sensing that the situation was somewhat out of control. He needed the help of powerful external forces; relying solely on Sub-Skyfather-level Captain Marvel was not enough.
Thinking this, he picked up the phone directly and dialed S.P.E.A.R. in the Eastern Nation.
"Zheng Xian, yes, it's me."
"You've probably heard about what happened here in New York. The dispute between the shield and the spear, it's time for it to end. Although the Brotherhood of the Sacred Shield, which split into the shield and the spear, can't be reformed, the conflicts of our predecessors shouldn't hinder you and me... I need to cooperate with you, just like six hundred years ago, when the shield and the spear crafted the Stellar Armor for Da Vinci to fight against the Celestials."
After a long while, Fury slowly put down the phone, the tense expression on his face slightly relaxing.
"The shield is in the West, the spear is in the East"—this was an ancient saying that had circulated for over a thousand years, originating after the dissolution of the secret Earth-guarding organization, the Brotherhood of the Sacred Shield, when its power was divided in two.
The power of the spear was brought to the Eastern lands by Zhang Heng, who then established S.P.E.A.R. At that time, the East was in the period of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
(end of chapter)
The holy relics they crafted were, at minimum, Universe-level powerful weapons. For them to be able to contend with Magneto's authority over magnetism was only natural.
Buzz!
With another hum, Martin punched, sending Magneto directly out of the repair shop!
"Megatron, don't you want an army of your own? Take care of this guy, and I'll give you a million troops to form the Decepticon Army."
Martin said calmly, then turned to... wash up.
Having just woken up, his hair was messy, which Martin, who always paid attention to his appearance, found quite unaccustomed to.
Megatron's eyes lit up: "Of course, great Creator, I will execute your will."
He took a step, and the ground trembled. He rapidly moved outside, raised a hand in summons, and countless signals were emitted. The millions of Transformers in the vicinity immediately received the order and swarmed forward.
At his command, a million war machines assembled. This troop-spawning capability left the leaders of all major powers, observing via satellite, feeling utterly dizzy.
Moreover, these Transformers were natural killing machines. Their powerful computational power, combined with their combat systems, could instantly calculate the optimal combat mode. Whether it was one-on-one melee or legion warfare, there was nothing they couldn't do!
"Martin, you think you can fight me with this bunch of scrap metal?!"
Magneto, covered in dust, flew directly into the sky, his hair disheveled, and roared!
"Scrap metal? Erik, you'll soon be the King of Scrap Metal." Megatron's eyes blazed with killing intent. With a wave of his hand, the countless Transformers immediately launched a fierce assault on Magneto!
They swarmed forward like a tide, blanketing the sky and earth, as if eclipsing the entire world.
Even more terrifying, they no longer engaged in melee like when they fought Abomination. Instead, they directly deployed various energy weapons, unleashing terrifying energy blasts from their illuminated muzzles!
The scene was like the end of the world. All the terrifying attacks rained down on Magneto!
Magneto's expression was cold. He raised a hand to summon, pulling countless Transformers to his side, forcibly making them protect him. However, the Transformers' self-contained life magnetic fields and special chassis had a certain resistance to his magnetic manipulation, causing a slight impediment to his control!
And in that instant, a fierce glint erupted in Megatron's eyes. Completely ignoring the Transformers controlled by Magneto, with a cruel smile, he gave the order to fire.
Boom, boom, boom!
Endless cannon fire struck from all directions, all of it blasting onto Magneto at the very center!
The terrifying attacks of these energy blasts, fired by energy weapons far surpassing Earth's current era, were beyond the comprehension of present-day Earthlings. After all, the Chitauri had not yet arrived, nor had they been defeated, so Earth's Technology Tree was still slowly climbing on its own, unable to achieve a leap forward with alien technology.
A terrifying light illuminated the night sky, brighter than the slowly rising sun!
The figure at the very center was also engulfed by this endless barrage.
[The two great progenitors of Transformers, Primus and Unicron, are absolutely multiversal-level, because the original work clearly states that these two progenitors spent most of their time traversing the Multiverse. Therefore, in terms of status, they are equivalent to Marvel's Five Great Cosmic Entities. In terms of strength, they are stronger than Galactus, roughly equal to the two creator gods, Eternity and Death, and weaker than the hyperversal-level Oblivion and Infinity, who can fight Oblivion evenly.]
[Please, once again, I beg for some flowers and votes! I implore everyone!].
**Chapter 10**
Endless light soared into the sky. The terrifying concentrated energy fire shook the entire world. The dreadful aftershocks, deliberately channeled skyward, merely grazed Earth's atmosphere as they surged outwards, instantly blasting numerous satellites meticulously monitoring the area in space, transforming them into vast amounts of space debris!
"Damn it! Immediately deploy new satellites!!"
"Where are the technical personnel? Monitor New York City for me! Whatever method you use, I want to see that guy named Martin with my own eyes!"
"It's too terrifying. This power... I originally thought he could only create war machines, but now it seems... he's clearly creating an entire civilization! What the hell, is this Level Four?! Can Level Four create a group of intelligent life forms with such perfected and formidable intelligent life forms?"
The leaders of countless major powers were utterly shaken watching this scene. They frantically transmitted various documents. No one understood better than them what a massive impact it would have on Earth's situation if such a terrifying intelligent civilization appeared on the planet!
Thousands of years of conflict between Mutants, Inhumans, and ordinary humans had already left many exasperated. After numerous clashes and negotiations, the current fragile stability was finally formed: the Inhumans, under the leadership of their Skyfather-level leader Black Bolt, settled on the Moon; Mutants, under the leadership of Professor X and Magneto, maintained a balance through mutual confrontation; and ordinary humans developed technology, and along with other super-powered individuals, also possessed the strength to keep Mutants in check...
And this didn't even account for the Atlanteans from Atlantis, or the different dimensions bordering Earth! For instance, on K'un-Lun Mountain in the Eastern Nation, there was the Holy Land, K'un-Lun, garrisoned by a group of formidable men who practiced "qi."
The previous generation's Iron Fist of K'un-Lun was so ferocious that he once punched and annihilated the Phoenix, who had just arrived on Earth from the universe!
That's why the Phoenix Force reluctantly took Jean Grey, a Mutant, as its Host. Otherwise, at that time, Earth would have faced the enormous crisis of being annihilated by the Phoenix Force.
One punch crippling the Phoenix Force, which was still Skyfather-level at the time, crippling this universe's Phoenix Force with a single move—just how absurdly powerful was that?! Even though the previous generation's Iron Fist exhausted all his strength and perished after delivering that punch, no new Iron Fist successor has emerged to this day.
But wasn't that still ridiculously terrifying?!
Many ancient factions had records of this major event.
But now, if a group of Transformers, whose life forms were far superior to ordinary humans, were to emerge, what would become of this world?!
"Could he be an Omega-level Mutant?" Fury's face turned deathly pale. He slammed his fist onto the table, his heart thumping wildly.
Most people thought Professor X and Magneto were already the strongest Mutants, but he knew deeply that the strongest was the seemingly refined Dr. Jean, who, when she erupted, could shatter a star with a single blow – a living "Omega-level" being! Omega, in this context, meant immortal life and infinite potential!
If Martin was truly an Omega-level Mutant, then Level Four would definitely not be his potential ceiling; he would be at least Sub-Skyfather! Then all the plans they had formulated overnight would have to be overturned, and they would have to reconsider their attitude towards Martin!
Sub-Skyfather level, a monster who could shatter a star with one punch. Just thinking that another powerful individual with an unclear attitude and an unstable allegiance had appeared on Earth made his scalp prickle.
Fury stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the dawn outside the window, his expression extremely solemn. He held a vast amount of confidential records on this planet, knowing information that many others didn't, such as Kamar-Taj, Atlantis, and K'un-Lun Mountain – these three secluded powers. He didn't know much about them, but he was certainly aware of their existence.
This world was truly too dangerous; a slight misstep could make it explode like a powder keg!
Especially Martin's terrifying potential to directly create complete life, his dreadful ability to single-handedly forge an intelligent civilization... Just thinking about it brought a suffocating feeling, like falling into an ice cave. An independent intelligent civilization's creativity, intelligence, and potential were simply immeasurable!
He took a deep breath, vaguely sensing that the situation was somewhat out of control. He needed the help of powerful external forces; relying solely on Sub-Skyfather-level Captain Marvel was not enough.
Thinking this, he picked up the phone directly and dialed S.P.E.A.R. in the Eastern Nation.
"Zheng Xian, yes, it's me."
"You've probably heard about what happened here in New York. The dispute between the shield and the spear, it's time for it to end. Although the Brotherhood of the Sacred Shield, which split into the shield and the spear, can't be reformed, the conflicts of our predecessors shouldn't hinder you and me... I need to cooperate with you, just like six hundred years ago, when the shield and the spear crafted the Stellar Armor for Da Vinci to fight against the Celestials."
After a long while, Fury slowly put down the phone, the tense expression on his face slightly relaxing.
"The shield is in the West, the spear is in the East"—this was an ancient saying that had circulated for over a thousand years, originating after the dissolution of the secret Earth-guarding organization, the Brotherhood of the Sacred Shield, when its power was divided in two.
The power of the spear was brought to the Eastern lands by Zhang Heng, who then established S.P.E.A.R. At that time, the East was in the period of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
(end of chapter)
