The boundless black curtain shrouded out, covering the entire universe to death.

These black lights flickered and disappeared, quietly hiding many things that even those ancient beings could not see.

Donnie sat on the throne with a radiant light, his body seemed incomparably small compared to those gods who could not move thousands of meters high, but at this moment, he was like the center of the world, forcing everyone to fall silent.

The three mother boxes floated steadily above Donnie's palms, making the gods a little succumber.

Just now, Ultron was thrown onto the Apocalypse, and the end is destined to be miserable, who will be next?

"Are you sure Donnie isn't from your Apocalypse?" Someone asked with a dark face.

Steppenwolf's face darkened, anger rose, and he snorted coldly.

Many gods with different expressions silently observed the progress of the situation.

"Donnie, I really hope you don't die too badly." Steppenwolf smirked.

When it comes to the dangers in the promotion process, no one has a better say than him as the only god, this is a process of washing away everything and gathering endless diversity.

Not only do you have to close the doppelgangers, but you also have to close countless timelines.

Violent tremors continued to strike, the entire universe let out a miserable wail, the laws of physics began to be disordered, and countless planets collided with each other towards an end.

A strong sense of tearing suddenly appeared on Donnie's soul, and for a moment, it seemed that countless giant hands were opening up to Donnie, wanting to ask him for something.

It was as if there were countless people talking to Donnie, but it sounded vague.

"Timeline?"

Donnie frowned and didn't say a word.

He felt that the countless possibilities of the past and the future had suddenly changed, which was normal, because the multiverse was not qualified to bind the only god to a specific point in time.

When the only god is born, the trajectory of the past and future will be completely erased, the past of Donnie's existence cannot be spied on and modified, the future of Donnie's existence is chaotic, and Downey will bring all possibilities to the present.

But at this juncture, all the individuals associated with Downey, all the choices Downey has made, are manifested one by one, wandering in the time and space around Downey.

Every scene is real, but at the same time, it is also moving towards the unreal.

Because Donnie is the only one, he's only here, not at any other time.

"All your past and future will be erased, including the people and things you hold dear, and they will lose their memories of you......" Steppenwolf looked gloomy, the corners of his mouth showing a hideous look.

More unknown beings also showed expressions of concern, their eyes flickering, ready to move. To be honest, they were the first time to observe the birth of the One God up close, and in the past, they simply didn't have the slightest chance.

In the past, what single individual did not appear in the realm of the gods? How dare they approach?

But now, it seems to be at your fingertips......

Ambition is expanding, desire is burning, and a very oppressive gaze is crushing the planet, staring at Donnie.

Suddenly, Donnie curled the corners of his mouth and let out a sarcastic smile.

Donnie looked at all the figures with a mocking gaze.

"You, who have known nothing about me all along, have the face to speak out at me? I don't know how many billions of years I have lived, and I am still half-dead, with greed that is seriously mismatched with my ability...... Greed is not sin, but being too greedy is original sin. ”

Donnie sneered, his resolute countenance slowly spreading, and countless intertwined timelines penetrated his body without hindrance, closely bonding with him.

Huge waves erupted, and the chaotic time and space made all perceptions disordered, and the entire universe suddenly became extremely weird.

Here, it can be the same as watching a videotape, speeding up the crazy shaking of the picture hundreds of millions of times. Here, you can feel the time that has been slowed down countless times. Here, you can feel the violent friction of space, erupting in terrifying collisions and destruction.

It doesn't matter about time, because time is all locked to Donnie like a chain. It doesn't matter about space, unimaginable layers of terrifying space are rushing over in a frenzy, whining and huddling together, and at any moment there will be a collapse beyond the Big Bang.

Sitting in the center of this utter chaos and madness, for a moment, Downey seems to be copied into countless copies - this is of course an illusion, a projection of the overlap of space and the reversal of time.

The countless intersections of the past and the future naturally opened their hands to Donnie, as if trying to hold him.

Each picture is cutting a part of Downey, and when countless time and space unfold demands on Downey at the same time, it is an extremely terrifying thing.

"It's ...... Are you asking me for the flaws they should have? ”

Donnie grimaced his teeth and endured great pain, feeling that everything in himself was being cut by countless knives.

At this moment, Donnie suddenly understood a lot.

The only God is greed.

The One God has brought together all of them that were originally engraved in time and space, including the traces associated with them, into a single point.

But those fragile time and space are equivalent to permanently missing a part.

For example, one second Downey is eating, and the next second Downey gets up and goes out, which is an established fact that already exists, and it is a reasonable reality that the universe is working.

But Donnie dug up both of himself and swallowed them all in one gulp, creating a huge gap between these two points in time.

And at each point in time, Downey will come into contact with more people, leaving more traces and possibilities......

The only god, Donnie, is equivalent to completely digging up all this, and refusing to leave anything to the original time and space.

Greedy and unreasonable practices.

"I see...... The previous me barely had the only essence, but it was still not the only god, because the past me and the future me left traces. Donnie's face was bruised, and blood in his veins, which was even more violent than magma, was roaring and boiling.

He remembered that Barry Allen had used the cosmic treadmill to travel through time and communicate with his past self - that time, a wisp of Donnie's will was taken away by time to fill the void.

But now, there is no trace of it, and if Barry crosses back again, there is only one point that does not exist at all, because Barry is not qualified to talk to the only one.

"The only individual, the only being, the only one."

Donnie stiffened, slowly raised his head under indescribable pressure, and under his gaze, it was as cold as an iceberg.

Under the playful, cautious, wary gaze of Steppenwolf and the many beings, Donnie suddenly showed a chilling grin.

The other hand, which had always been clenched, suddenly opened, and wisps of pitch-black luster burst out.

Gradually, the black light converged, and in the palm of his hand, an ordinary-looking black stone lay quietly.