Chapter 157 An attack from the next universe?!
Chapter 157 An attack from the next universe?!
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Well, I should say clone or something else. Anyway, Hanlu's original body is now embedded in the universe, and with the help of Boshizun, she has begun to throw "cocoons" into every civilization in the universe.
It's okay if you don't understand. It's just a special kind of crystal that's deeply bound to their civilization, extracting all the energy from its development. This ethereal power is injected into the imaginary space and, as the "cocoon" gradually grows, makes it even stronger!
At that time, he will not only rely on the imaginary space within his own body for energy, but also on the energy provided by countless civilizations.
In theory, as long as one of these civilizations survives, it can guarantee its omnipotence and... survival.
If in the future he fills the entire universe with imaginary cocoons, and as these civilizations develop into cosmic-level or even multiverse-level civilizations, his power will increase accordingly.
Do you understand? Do you understand what it means to have "a sea of blood that never dries up, a river of the underworld that never dies"?
Now he can proudly say: As long as civilization thrives, he will never die.
Of course, the premise is that you have to protect these civilizations so they can continue to grow, and the more powerful they are, the better. The stronger they are, the more powerful you will be.
In addition, he also wants to frantically drop imaginary cocoons onto various civilizations in other universes.
There's no need to say anything; just leave it there and watch the show. As for things like "interstellar collapse," "killing humanity," or "embracing civilization," that's none of my business. He's not the god of collapse; he's just here to absorb some energy.
Moreover, theoretically speaking, if he can successfully throw the cocoon of civilization into multiple universes, he might be able to advance to the multiverse level to some extent.
Then, they could successfully modify their own origin setting, such as giving each civilization a cocoon of imaginary numbers at its birth...
Aha!
Hanlu didn't even dare to think about that perfect scene.
Collapse directly became an objective factor in the development of civilization.
It's roughly equivalent to how every Earth civilization in every universe gives birth to a legend similar to Mephisto, the devil.
This is truly multiverse level!
When he goes out, apart from the annihilation of the supercosm, no ordinary cosmic deity can defeat him.
Honestly, when Lukergos put forward this hypothesis, Hanlu herself was a little stunned. Was it really that amazing?
Is he really that awesome?
But after Lucregos showed him about the destruction of the omnipotent universe and the collision of cosmic forces, he gasped again. Oh well, never mind.
Before the trial that destroys all things, everything else is meaningless.
And now.
The moment the doorway opened, Hanlu instantly created a stone sculpture with his bare hands, its appearance somewhat resembling the form of Ultraman Tiga he had previously transformed into.
Hanlu rubbed and kneaded it from left to right, quickly outlining its specific shape. She filled it with her own humanoid form under the "red and gold" background, and then threw in a power of imaginary numbers, successfully turning it into a small clone of herself, probably around the level of a Heavenly Father.
Having such a clone as a bridgehead, I wouldn't feel bad even if I lost him.
John, watching as Hanlu so smoothly "poked" out a stone sculpture, glanced inexplicably at the transformation device in his own hand...
Well, maybe he should give it a try. Maybe he can create a few clones too.
Okay, let's skip this particular scenario for now.
When the Cold Dew clone came to life, it looked back at its original body and felt like complaining, even though it was all itself.
With a single step he took, the three beings who were instantly transported to another world's timeline suddenly appeared in that other world after a series of actions involving opening a door and leaving.
Looking back at the door that was gradually disappearing behind her, Hanlu was at a loss for words. Why did it feel like traveling through the universe was becoming more and more common these days?
It seems like anyone can time travel.
Never mind, it's not important.
However, after the three of them finished their time travel, they looked around in a fuzzy state at the futuristic-style monitoring room, the bloodstains scattered everywhere, the Deadpool splattered all over the floor, and the man in the suit being pounded on the floor.
The man in the suit who was being held firmly to the ground was a staff member responsible for monitoring the surrounding timeline.
However, when he looked at the glittering thing in front of him, he began to scream in terror.
"Oh, you son of a bitch! You have no idea what you've done!"
Deadpool! You dragged other universe heroes into our world, and they're from the zombie universe, no less!
This world must perish!
"Sigh, of course I know. It's just that I'm tired of following the original plot. Let's not happily 'devour' it anymore. Now! Let's ask our readers outside to guess what we're going to do now!!"
Mr. Paradox was so angry that he pounded the floor, and at the same time, countless soldiers began to appear from all directions.
Unfortunately, just a second after they stepped out, everyone froze in place as if controlled by something.
Mr. Paradox was astonished by what he saw around him, and soon he discovered who was behind it all.
"Did you do this? Yet another outsider! How many holes are you transmigrators going to poke in this world?"
Each one of you causes the collapse of a new sacred timeline. Do you even know how awful each of your own stories is?
Not long ago, you guys just blew up the entire cosmic ray network.
Hanlu silently picked at his earwax (though he didn't need to do it), but this was just to show his disdain and contempt.
What business is it of his?
But that's no reason for him to just sit idly by and watch Deadpool act silly.
"So tell me, Wade. What—you—want—to—me—do—you—need—to—be—here?"
Good heavens, after pressing down on Mr. Paradox and making a fuss over Deadpool, he then stretched his surprisingly flexible waist.
"Okay, I know you're all eager to know the truth."
Unfortunately, you still chose your original method during the Cold Dew season.
You should have called more people over. Although it wouldn't have helped the terrain in any way, it would have shown your determination.
Okay, show them. Boy.
"What? What are we showing them?"
Deadpool felt utterly disgusted by the truth that Mr. Paradox was still trying to cover up. He twisted Mr. Paradox around again and slapped him with both hands. After slapping him on the right, he finally brought Mr. Paradox to his senses.
"Do I need to say it? Construction! It saves time! Lots of people are leaving... Part Two, haven't you noticed yet?"
You're supposed to be the one guarding this place? Your boss would cry if he saw you.
Oh, by the way, your boss is right here. Come and say hello to our boss.
Deadpool's speech was so fast that it was hard to hear clearly, but for Hanlu, who had successfully advanced to godhood, it was easy to hear him perfectly.
But looking at this red, mentally ill freak in front of me, babbling on and on, I really felt disgusted, so weird, what the hell was that?
However, when Mr. Paradox saw Loki walking over beside Hanlu (after all, Loki was also made of stone and survived entirely through conceptual abilities, so it didn't matter if he died, he was worthless), he turned pale, but quickly calmed down.
"You can't scare me, this isn't our boss."
"Oh, I know, but there's nothing we can do. Your boss might be going to go bankrupt!"
Who can keep the audience interested if he's so popular right now? He needs to be sacrificed as a sacrifice.
Although he might be resurrected later, he's definitely going to die once here.
Soon, Deadpool released Mr. Paradox from his grasp, and as the man in the suit wiped the blood off his face in a somewhat disheveled manner and straightened his clothes, he was forced to move forward after Deadpool kicked him in the butt.
As Mr. Paradox began fiddling with the mechanical device in front of him that the group of people couldn't understand at all, various images gradually appeared on the somewhat retro-styled display screen.
"Okay, I'll admit it first, I don't know the specifics."
All I know is that in the multiverse outside of the timeline we govern, there is a mysterious and suspicious person.
He intruded into many timelines that shouldn't exist and took away many special individuals, each with unlimited potential and unparalleled talent.
We sent people to hunt him down, but we couldn't handle him at all. He's too powerful, so powerful that even our prayers to the Lord of Time couldn't bring us any help.
As Mr. Paradox spoke, he even became somewhat bewildered.
However, when Loki and Hanlu saw the green-robed figure on the screen, they couldn't help but walk forward.
"We recognize him; he stole the Infinity Stones from our world."
"Oh, really? You guys are really unlucky."
"Wait, who were the people he robbed?"
Hanlu felt that he might have discovered some subtle key points. After all, the retconning elements in comics, movies, and anime were too serious, so at this point he needed to cross-reference the information he already had.
"He stole it..."
Hanlu looked up, completely ignoring the so-called Mr. Paradox's talk about the goal of the "strong." He was more concerned with the picture—
Those were somewhat like a bunch of trailers before a movie was released.
"Since our new boss took office, we no longer stick to our own opinions, at least not as accurately as we thought about the so-called sacred timeline principle."
This has led to the universe constantly growing new timelines and new futures according to their will!
This more extreme approach has also led to the re-emergence of many things that should not have happened, but this is not good news, at least not for us.
The unknown and the known worlds are truly beginning to collide.
I discovered that many lives that shouldn't have been born are gradually being targeted by people who want to take them away.
They are…
Mr. Paradox was still frantically explaining something, but Hanlu was staring intently at the green-robed figure who was about to extend his hand to some child.
But soon.
As the alarms sounded throughout the base and red alerts flashed, everyone looked up to see a futuristic-looking aircraft streaking across the night sky. The aircraft had a very prominent symbol that looked like the Arabic numeral "4".
"We've detected what appears to be another extraterrestrial visitor falling into a new universe, which seems to be..."
Mr. Paradox was also somewhat surprised.
"...Your universe."
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