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Marvel: Start Signing in with Megatron Chapter 53
Kratos followed behind, a bewildered look on his face, unsure why his great master would come to such a place.
Kratos glanced around. Hmm, weak residents. He could fight a thousand of them by himself.
"Martin? Why are you here?!"
Doctor Pym saw Martin through his monitors, his face instantly turning ghastly pale. He immediately donned his Ant-Man Suit, intending to flee.
Everyone knew that wherever the terrifying Martin went, blood and conquest were sure to follow!
"You won't get away!"
Martin's gaze flickered. In an instant, the Allspark rapidly spread out, vitalizing all mechanical devices, including the Ant-Man Suit, bringing them under Martin's control.
Any technology, almost without exception, could not escape mechanical control.
Pym breathed heavily, his face ashen, watching helplessly as Martin walked towards him step by step, then tore off the mask from his head.
"I don't recall ever offending you," Pym yelled, drenched in sweat. "And I won't hand over my technology to you. No one will take my technology!"
"Don't worry, I wouldn't even deign to look at your garbage technology."
Martin spoke indifferently.
Quantum Technology? Technology that allows direct entry into the Quantum Realm, what good is that?
Martin himself could destroy the entire Quantum Realm.
Pym's breath hitched. His life's work had been dismissed as trash by Martin, causing him great pain.
Martin slowly walked into Pym's secret laboratory. A horde of Giant Ants made threatening noises at Martin, but Kratos had already rushed forward, kicking them aside with a single sweep.
Martin walked straight to the deepest part of the laboratory, Ultron's birthplace.
"What exactly do you want?" Pym snarled. "There's nothing here!"
Martin sneered, "Nothing? Indeed, there's nothing here. This guy is even smarter than I imagined. Why don't you tell me how the Artificial Intelligence you developed suddenly vanished?"
Pym's eyelid twitched. He quickly rushed forward, performed a series of actions, then his eyes widened, his face etched with disbelief.
"How could this be... Where did Ultron go..." In an instant, Pym's mind raced through many possibilities.
"The Robot you created actually branched off a program that invaded my base. Even more surprisingly, my subordinates couldn't track its exact whereabouts... Pym, you truly are a genius. You've done something that could drag the entire Earth into Hell."
Martin praised him greatly.
He wasn't exaggerating at all. Ultron, this monster capable of infinite upgrades, was already unstoppable after its birth. Modern information society was simply its Heaven.
This wretched thing would constantly evolve into #2, #3, and so on, each iteration stronger than the last, eventually becoming so powerful that even the combined efforts of the Avengers and X-Men couldn't defeat Ultron.
Able to jump between Dimensions, travel through Space-time, create infinite Avatars... such an Ultron would indeed almost wipe out all Humans in the future!
Have you ever seen an Ultron that stands in the future of the Timeline, constantly controlling various types of Robots, successively killing current Superheroes and Supervillains?
The Avengers and X-Men, who were almost entirely wiped out, witnessed it. This forced them to risk their lives to travel through Space-time, sending Wolverine back to the past to destroy Ultron and change history.
And now, ha ha ha, Doctor Pym, just like in the comics, successfully created Ultron using his own brain as a template.
Just listen to that—what a great invention, that it almost exterminated all life on Earth!
"My Ultron, what exactly..." Doctor Pym, drenched in sweat, had already realized something.
His intelligence was high, and his Computational Power terrifying beyond imagination. He quickly figured out some things.
Martin had already turned, intending to leave. He had no interest in cleaning up after these idiotic geniuses.
"Martin! Martin! You're a human from Earth too, you should help me! We can't let that thing escape! You can create intelligent Robots, so you understand better than I do how terrifying this is..."
Doctor Pym quickly chased after him.
Kratos gave a sinister laugh, raising his great axe, ready to chop Pym in half.
The battle axe, obtained from Ares, was quite useful.
Martin stopped Ares, sneered, and whispered with a laugh, "Pym, this is the monster you created. When Earth is destroyed in the future, it's your responsibility, not mine. What does it have to do with me?"
If Earth is destroyed, what does it have to do with me, Martin?
He had no reason whatsoever to waste time chasing Ultron.
Martin threw Pym aside. With a thud, Pym spat out a mouthful of blood, a bewildered expression on his face.
Martin and Kratos stepped into the Spacetime Vortex and vanished from the spot.
Pym collapsed onto the ground, staring blankly at the sky, his mind buzzing. He knew what kind of person he was, and an Artificial Intelligence modeled after himself...
Ultron's secret escape already revealed the problem.
After an unknown amount of time.
Pym vaguely felt someone calling him.
"Hank! Hank! Wake up... Hank!"
Pym barely managed to wake up, opening his eyes to see, "Logan? Why are you here?"
He watched in surprise as Logan's face was unexpectedly etched with the ravages of time, revealing deep exhaustion. His entire body was covered in slowly healing, terrifying wounds, drenched in the thick stench of war and blood.
It was as if he had just emerged from a long war.
"Pym, where's Ultron? Answer my question, where is Ultron?!"
Logan panted heavily. Even though utterly exhausted, he still stared fixedly at Pym with bloodshot eyes.
"Ultron... has already escaped..." Pym whispered.
Logan let out an enraged roar, smashing his fist violently into the wall!
"Damn it, even this point in time has been altered beyond recognition!"
Logan was utterly furious, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Pym.
"Logan, what exactly happened? The future... what happened?!" Pym was dumbfounded.
"Doctor Pym, you succeeded. You created the most powerful Artificial Intelligence in the world. That wretched thing almost destroyed Earth! Except for us few remaining Superheroes, all Humans have been exterminated by Ultron! Hank, congratulations, you've accomplished the feat of exterminating all Humans!"
Logan punched Hank squarely in the face, then turned and left.
Crossing to this point in time was already the limit. Going further back in the Timeline would be even more dangerous, as the terrifying Martin could easily trace the Timeline, detect him, and then pull him out and kill him.
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Chapter 109
Martin indeed noticed Wolverine's time travel.
The Time Stone contained the ultimate Cosmic Law of time for a Universe. Anything related to time in this Universe would cause the Time Stone to react.
But... so what? He wasn't in the mood to bother with it.
With the Time Stone in hand, countless Timelines were controlled by Martin.
Martin brought Kratos back to the Earth base.
Everything seemed to have settled, but a terrifying crisis was already brewing in Earth's internet. Once Ultron accumulated to a certain extent, it would erupt overnight.
All Humans would pay the price for Doctor Pym's great invention.
Martin had no interest in bothering with these matters.
"Kratos, you are the first and only descendant of a Deity I've recruited. You are naturally suited to possess even greater Divine Power."
Martin sat comfortably in a chair, looking at the burly man respectfully kneeling before him. He smiled, his face filled with appreciation.
"Zeus's Bloodline flows in you, but this isn't enough. Your potential ceiling is merely at Zeus's level. You ought to become even stronger, to clear away all enemies blocking my path."
Martin picked up the battle axe Kratos brought back. This was the weapon of Ares, the God of War.
Although not bad, having already seen the power of Optimus Prime's Greatsword, this battle axe was simply unsightly.
Martin called Shockwave over. Pointing at Kratos, he said, "Forge a Divine Artifact for him. Also, give the blood of the various God Races to Ratchet. I need him to research the genetic code of the World Tree Pantheon, and further research the characteristics of Divine Power. Can we artificially create these Deities?"
Shockwave received the mission and immediately began formulating a plan in his Processor, not even sparing Kratos a glance.
Aside from Martin and Megatron, Shockwave, cold as a Robot, had no interest in bothering with anyone else.
"Creator, that Robot named Ultron will return sooner or later to attack this base. As it stands, we lack top-tier intelligence officers, making it difficult to meticulously track and defend against Ultron."
Shockwave said coldly.
"Don't bother with it for now," Martin said, shaking his head dismissively. "That wretched thing won't amount to anything without several years."
Martin shook his head, unfazed.
Several years? Heh, in that time, he could probably gather four or five Infinity Stones. And still not be able to kill Ultron?
Moreover, his Allspark naturally counters all forms of Artificial Intelligence. If Ultron dared to jump around in front of him, he would crush it.
As for these matters, let those Humans on Earth worry about them.
Martin stood up and patted Kratos's shoulder heavily: "I have high hopes for you. You have the potential to become a powerful warrior under my command. You crave war? No problem. Not to mention a mere World Tree, this Universe, even the infinite Multiverse, will be your battlefield. Follow me, and endless wars will await you ahead. But your strength is too weak. I will have my subordinates conduct biological experiments on you. As long as you succeed and gain the Divine Power of various God Races in one go, you might be able to complete your Life Factor."
Martin always had an idea.
That was, after gathering as many Third Generation Gods as possible, could he stack them up to create an existence most closely resembling a Second Generation God in Bloodline?
Second Generation Gods are numerous, the most famous being the Four Great Chaos Gods, each terrifyingly powerful.
Failure doesn't matter. This is a fair transaction; Kratos actively sought him out, asking for power and war.
In this world, the most luxurious thing is fairness, and often the most terrifying thing is also fairness.
Suddenly, Martin let out a soft "hmm," abruptly turning his head to look in a certain direction.
There, a powerful surge of Magic Power and Soul energy was rising, simultaneously accompanied by the decay of a body, as if ascending to God in ancient myths.
Martin directly traveled through the Space-Time Tunnel to Kamar-Taj.
"The Sorcerer Supreme is waiting for you."
A plump guy saw Martin's figure and immediately walked forward.
"Has she finally made up her mind?" Martin casually asked.
Wong had a wry smile on his face.
This isn't a matter of making up her mind, but rather that Ancient One's body has decayed too severely and can no longer support Ancient One's powerful Soul.
Martin stepped into the great hall and saw Ancient One's Soul.
"It's good to go out and wander more," Martin said, hands behind his back, his expression indifferent. "Lest you be imprisoned on this Earth for too long and truly become a fool."
The other mages furrowed their brows but didn't say anything.
Martin had the right to speak to The Sorcerer Supreme in such a tone.
Ancient One's Soul emanated a subtle glow. She looked deeply at Martin. "Martin, I will use the infinite future to explore the Multiverse. I will find your true origin. Someone like you cannot possibly be an indigenous Life on Earth."
(end of chapter)
Kratos followed behind, a bewildered look on his face, unsure why his great master would come to such a place.
Kratos glanced around. Hmm, weak residents. He could fight a thousand of them by himself.
"Martin? Why are you here?!"
Doctor Pym saw Martin through his monitors, his face instantly turning ghastly pale. He immediately donned his Ant-Man Suit, intending to flee.
Everyone knew that wherever the terrifying Martin went, blood and conquest were sure to follow!
"You won't get away!"
Martin's gaze flickered. In an instant, the Allspark rapidly spread out, vitalizing all mechanical devices, including the Ant-Man Suit, bringing them under Martin's control.
Any technology, almost without exception, could not escape mechanical control.
Pym breathed heavily, his face ashen, watching helplessly as Martin walked towards him step by step, then tore off the mask from his head.
"I don't recall ever offending you," Pym yelled, drenched in sweat. "And I won't hand over my technology to you. No one will take my technology!"
"Don't worry, I wouldn't even deign to look at your garbage technology."
Martin spoke indifferently.
Quantum Technology? Technology that allows direct entry into the Quantum Realm, what good is that?
Martin himself could destroy the entire Quantum Realm.
Pym's breath hitched. His life's work had been dismissed as trash by Martin, causing him great pain.
Martin slowly walked into Pym's secret laboratory. A horde of Giant Ants made threatening noises at Martin, but Kratos had already rushed forward, kicking them aside with a single sweep.
Martin walked straight to the deepest part of the laboratory, Ultron's birthplace.
"What exactly do you want?" Pym snarled. "There's nothing here!"
Martin sneered, "Nothing? Indeed, there's nothing here. This guy is even smarter than I imagined. Why don't you tell me how the Artificial Intelligence you developed suddenly vanished?"
Pym's eyelid twitched. He quickly rushed forward, performed a series of actions, then his eyes widened, his face etched with disbelief.
"How could this be... Where did Ultron go..." In an instant, Pym's mind raced through many possibilities.
"The Robot you created actually branched off a program that invaded my base. Even more surprisingly, my subordinates couldn't track its exact whereabouts... Pym, you truly are a genius. You've done something that could drag the entire Earth into Hell."
Martin praised him greatly.
He wasn't exaggerating at all. Ultron, this monster capable of infinite upgrades, was already unstoppable after its birth. Modern information society was simply its Heaven.
This wretched thing would constantly evolve into #2, #3, and so on, each iteration stronger than the last, eventually becoming so powerful that even the combined efforts of the Avengers and X-Men couldn't defeat Ultron.
Able to jump between Dimensions, travel through Space-time, create infinite Avatars... such an Ultron would indeed almost wipe out all Humans in the future!
Have you ever seen an Ultron that stands in the future of the Timeline, constantly controlling various types of Robots, successively killing current Superheroes and Supervillains?
The Avengers and X-Men, who were almost entirely wiped out, witnessed it. This forced them to risk their lives to travel through Space-time, sending Wolverine back to the past to destroy Ultron and change history.
And now, ha ha ha, Doctor Pym, just like in the comics, successfully created Ultron using his own brain as a template.
Just listen to that—what a great invention, that it almost exterminated all life on Earth!
"My Ultron, what exactly..." Doctor Pym, drenched in sweat, had already realized something.
His intelligence was high, and his Computational Power terrifying beyond imagination. He quickly figured out some things.
Martin had already turned, intending to leave. He had no interest in cleaning up after these idiotic geniuses.
"Martin! Martin! You're a human from Earth too, you should help me! We can't let that thing escape! You can create intelligent Robots, so you understand better than I do how terrifying this is..."
Doctor Pym quickly chased after him.
Kratos gave a sinister laugh, raising his great axe, ready to chop Pym in half.
The battle axe, obtained from Ares, was quite useful.
Martin stopped Ares, sneered, and whispered with a laugh, "Pym, this is the monster you created. When Earth is destroyed in the future, it's your responsibility, not mine. What does it have to do with me?"
If Earth is destroyed, what does it have to do with me, Martin?
He had no reason whatsoever to waste time chasing Ultron.
Martin threw Pym aside. With a thud, Pym spat out a mouthful of blood, a bewildered expression on his face.
Martin and Kratos stepped into the Spacetime Vortex and vanished from the spot.
Pym collapsed onto the ground, staring blankly at the sky, his mind buzzing. He knew what kind of person he was, and an Artificial Intelligence modeled after himself...
Ultron's secret escape already revealed the problem.
After an unknown amount of time.
Pym vaguely felt someone calling him.
"Hank! Hank! Wake up... Hank!"
Pym barely managed to wake up, opening his eyes to see, "Logan? Why are you here?"
He watched in surprise as Logan's face was unexpectedly etched with the ravages of time, revealing deep exhaustion. His entire body was covered in slowly healing, terrifying wounds, drenched in the thick stench of war and blood.
It was as if he had just emerged from a long war.
"Pym, where's Ultron? Answer my question, where is Ultron?!"
Logan panted heavily. Even though utterly exhausted, he still stared fixedly at Pym with bloodshot eyes.
"Ultron... has already escaped..." Pym whispered.
Logan let out an enraged roar, smashing his fist violently into the wall!
"Damn it, even this point in time has been altered beyond recognition!"
Logan was utterly furious, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Pym.
"Logan, what exactly happened? The future... what happened?!" Pym was dumbfounded.
"Doctor Pym, you succeeded. You created the most powerful Artificial Intelligence in the world. That wretched thing almost destroyed Earth! Except for us few remaining Superheroes, all Humans have been exterminated by Ultron! Hank, congratulations, you've accomplished the feat of exterminating all Humans!"
Logan punched Hank squarely in the face, then turned and left.
Crossing to this point in time was already the limit. Going further back in the Timeline would be even more dangerous, as the terrifying Martin could easily trace the Timeline, detect him, and then pull him out and kill him.
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Chapter 109
Martin indeed noticed Wolverine's time travel.
The Time Stone contained the ultimate Cosmic Law of time for a Universe. Anything related to time in this Universe would cause the Time Stone to react.
But... so what? He wasn't in the mood to bother with it.
With the Time Stone in hand, countless Timelines were controlled by Martin.
Martin brought Kratos back to the Earth base.
Everything seemed to have settled, but a terrifying crisis was already brewing in Earth's internet. Once Ultron accumulated to a certain extent, it would erupt overnight.
All Humans would pay the price for Doctor Pym's great invention.
Martin had no interest in bothering with these matters.
"Kratos, you are the first and only descendant of a Deity I've recruited. You are naturally suited to possess even greater Divine Power."
Martin sat comfortably in a chair, looking at the burly man respectfully kneeling before him. He smiled, his face filled with appreciation.
"Zeus's Bloodline flows in you, but this isn't enough. Your potential ceiling is merely at Zeus's level. You ought to become even stronger, to clear away all enemies blocking my path."
Martin picked up the battle axe Kratos brought back. This was the weapon of Ares, the God of War.
Although not bad, having already seen the power of Optimus Prime's Greatsword, this battle axe was simply unsightly.
Martin called Shockwave over. Pointing at Kratos, he said, "Forge a Divine Artifact for him. Also, give the blood of the various God Races to Ratchet. I need him to research the genetic code of the World Tree Pantheon, and further research the characteristics of Divine Power. Can we artificially create these Deities?"
Shockwave received the mission and immediately began formulating a plan in his Processor, not even sparing Kratos a glance.
Aside from Martin and Megatron, Shockwave, cold as a Robot, had no interest in bothering with anyone else.
"Creator, that Robot named Ultron will return sooner or later to attack this base. As it stands, we lack top-tier intelligence officers, making it difficult to meticulously track and defend against Ultron."
Shockwave said coldly.
"Don't bother with it for now," Martin said, shaking his head dismissively. "That wretched thing won't amount to anything without several years."
Martin shook his head, unfazed.
Several years? Heh, in that time, he could probably gather four or five Infinity Stones. And still not be able to kill Ultron?
Moreover, his Allspark naturally counters all forms of Artificial Intelligence. If Ultron dared to jump around in front of him, he would crush it.
As for these matters, let those Humans on Earth worry about them.
Martin stood up and patted Kratos's shoulder heavily: "I have high hopes for you. You have the potential to become a powerful warrior under my command. You crave war? No problem. Not to mention a mere World Tree, this Universe, even the infinite Multiverse, will be your battlefield. Follow me, and endless wars will await you ahead. But your strength is too weak. I will have my subordinates conduct biological experiments on you. As long as you succeed and gain the Divine Power of various God Races in one go, you might be able to complete your Life Factor."
Martin always had an idea.
That was, after gathering as many Third Generation Gods as possible, could he stack them up to create an existence most closely resembling a Second Generation God in Bloodline?
Second Generation Gods are numerous, the most famous being the Four Great Chaos Gods, each terrifyingly powerful.
Failure doesn't matter. This is a fair transaction; Kratos actively sought him out, asking for power and war.
In this world, the most luxurious thing is fairness, and often the most terrifying thing is also fairness.
Suddenly, Martin let out a soft "hmm," abruptly turning his head to look in a certain direction.
There, a powerful surge of Magic Power and Soul energy was rising, simultaneously accompanied by the decay of a body, as if ascending to God in ancient myths.
Martin directly traveled through the Space-Time Tunnel to Kamar-Taj.
"The Sorcerer Supreme is waiting for you."
A plump guy saw Martin's figure and immediately walked forward.
"Has she finally made up her mind?" Martin casually asked.
Wong had a wry smile on his face.
This isn't a matter of making up her mind, but rather that Ancient One's body has decayed too severely and can no longer support Ancient One's powerful Soul.
Martin stepped into the great hall and saw Ancient One's Soul.
"It's good to go out and wander more," Martin said, hands behind his back, his expression indifferent. "Lest you be imprisoned on this Earth for too long and truly become a fool."
The other mages furrowed their brows but didn't say anything.
Martin had the right to speak to The Sorcerer Supreme in such a tone.
Ancient One's Soul emanated a subtle glow. She looked deeply at Martin. "Martin, I will use the infinite future to explore the Multiverse. I will find your true origin. Someone like you cannot possibly be an indigenous Life on Earth."
(end of chapter)
