Chapter 871: My subordinates are too strong, so I'm so troubled
The majestic body of the golden superman really shook the multiverse.
Many mortals just saw a little more golden light in the sky, and they would roughly think that this was some kind of astronomical phenomenon, but the more powerful the existence, the more they knew what terrifying power was brewing in this golden body.
Many ancient beings don't even remember when the last time Golden Superman did it, and some of the gods of the new generation simply looked blank, saying that they had never heard of Golden Superman at all.
But fortunately, since this golden figure is a powerful doppelganger of Superman, he shouldn't do anything to attack the multiverse.
Donnie flipped the thigh of an unknown animal over to allow the flames to burn better. Opposite him, Tony, with his hair scattered and tired, was staring at the barbecue in a daze, rolling his throat from time to time.
The devil knows how long he's been adrift in the multiverse, and Tony swears that this is the most painful experience of his life, not one of them.
"It's been a long, long time since the Golden Superman has appeared, and this guy can be called the most peaceful god."
Donnie looked at the direction of the distant main universe, which happened to be intertwined with the seemingly inadvertent gaze of the golden superman, and in an instant, countless information erupted into a vague collision, and Downey was surprised to find that he did not have a clear upper hand.
Golden Superman is even more terrifying than the world knows.
It is worthy of being the first existence to become a god among countless superhuman doppelgangers, which is indeed remarkable.
After thinking about it, Donnie turned the roast aside again, sprinkled some spice from nowhere, and the whole thigh became a golden brown, and drops of grease flowed down, giving off an enticing fragrance.
"Even if the golden superman is in the eighth level, he is not a weak person." Donnie's gaze was staring directly at the barbecue, the golden superman was a little more powerful than he expected, and he was able to confront himself, the only god, in the information set.
For the combat power of the golden superman, there is not much depiction in the comics, it is nothing more than some clichΓ©d perfunctory descriptions of modifying reality and restoring the universe, to this extent, any level eight can do it.
This superman from the future 853 centuries of an ordinary universe, plunged into the sun and slept for fifteen thousand years, and when he came out, he was covered in gold, broke through a certain boundary, and became a low-level god, and then took refuge in the fifth dimension to be promoted to a five-dimensional person, asked for a place from the five-dimensional king, and easily transformed Louis into a five-dimensional person.
This is the end of what many ancient beings know about the golden superman, and they only know that he has become a five-dimensional person with eighth-level combat power.
But Donnie, who has read the comics, knows better, the most unreasonable hanging of Golden Superman, is also the most hidden ability, but not these, but the other two: through the origin wall and the gift of ability.
The gift of ability is easy to understand, which means that Golden Superman can easily pull up a powerful army of Supermen, in the comics he is to divide his power to five Supermen, and Golden Superman is a god, which is equivalent to a weak god of an army. Now that he has chosen to form the Superman Alliance, it is easy to understand and the right move, and he finally stopped being reluctant and stood up to find help.
The most amazing thing is to walk through the Wall of Origins, and he also spends a lot of time in front of the Wall of Origins, learning everything about the Origins.
This kind of ability is too terrifying, if this news spreads, it is enough to make the entire God Realm crazy, and countless ancient gods will not hesitate to break through the fifth dimension and kill all the five-dimensional lives, but also find out the golden superman, and force him to ask him why this weak chicken, who is only an eighth-level quasi-only god, can pass through the origin wall.
The ghost can wear them casually, and the ghost backstage is too hard. But what is Superman Gold? The existence of the golden superman is simply an insult to the countless super ancient gods of the past two generations.
Golden Superman wants to hide the secret, but Donnie knows it clearly, but now he can't touch the ceiling, so there's no need to ask for the secret and run to the Origin Wall to adventure. After all, the Wall of Origin is known as the Tomb of the One God, and compared to those super ancient monsters, Donnie really doesn't think he is very good.
This is not self-humility, but the rationality of recognizing reality after knowing more.
"You're burnt." Tony stabbed the pensive Donnie with a black line on his face.
Donnie looked down, groaned for a moment, and handed the black roast to Tony: "I'm hungry, I'm roasting it for you." β
Tony turned, his mind full of thoughts about putting on the Godkiller armor and fighting the bastard.
But before he could lift his feet, his whole body had been pressed to the ground by Donnie, and the burnt roasted meat on his hands had turned golden again.
"Why don't you just cook it and roast it slowly? It's instinct for you to modify reality, right? Tony bit down so hard that he almost didn't cry.
Donnie shrugged: "Don't you think it's too boring to be so godly?" β
Tony focused on the barbecue and rolled his eyes fiercely, not bothering to pay attention to him.
When the two of them have almost eaten, they leave a ground of bone slag.
Tony touched his round belly and didn't want to move.
Donnie said: "The wear and tear of your body is very serious, your lifespan has been greatly reduced, and your soul is damaged, don't use the God Killer in the future, this is not your thing in the first place, and group fights can't heal your physical state regularly." β
"Hmph, let me touch me, I can't control this big toy at all." Tony waved his hand and looked at the 9,000-meter guy lying quietly on the ground behind him, and his heart palpitated.
Many times, he thought he was going to die.
When he was knocked away by the clown, as time went by, his physical condition became worse and worse, and his control over the god killer plummeted, but he had to control the god killer, otherwise he would be a mortal and easily die if he was thrown into the multiverse, low temperature, vacuum, and kill him directly, this is a vicious circle with no solution.
Until Donnie arrives and drags him out of control of the runaway Godslayer.
"What about 451? That bastard, it kept saying I was the sole master of the Godslayer, and I was almost killed by this armor! Not only did I not rescue the big bat, but I got into it myself. Tony scratched at his greasy, messy hair.
"451 has been programmed out of order, logic has collapsed, in short, it is crazy, and there is no possibility of recovery." Downey said.
451 This kind of intelligent program, although it is a robot, in fact, its brain is countless times more complex than that of ordinary earth humans, and it does not lack the emotions that humans have, and it is actually nothing to go crazy.
It's normal, the multiverse is like this, anything can happen.
After lying down for a while, Tony asked, "Batman's side, is there no way?" β
"No way, in the entire world of the Ten Thousand Heavens, almost no one is Barbatos' opponent." Donnie blew, extinguished the fire, got up, and walked over to the Godslayer.
Tony was silent.
The overlord of the dark multiverse, the god of bats, the dragon of the world, and the "undertaker" of the world's forger, this demon's daimyo is overwhelmed.
Not to mention Tony, Donnie himself has already prepared for the worst, once the war between the dark multiverse and the light multiverse breaks out, he still can't go further, he will run away with the entire Cybertron star, crash through the wall of speed force and officially enter the realm of gods.
The realm of gods is very large, and there is an old and unique god like Emperor Weishan as an ally, so it is better to find a remote place to survive than to be trapped in the world of Wantianyi and fight with Barbatos.
In the entire multiverse, in addition to annihilation, only the sleeping gods and justices have the ability to wrestle with Barbatos, but whether they can win or not is still two different things, Barbatos can unify all the forces of the dark multiverse, and even the only god clones can't run, is the multiverse okay? It is already a blessing to have fewer two or five boys who pull their hind legs.
"So, it's settled, the godkiller belongs to me, haven't you received a great deal of knowledge from the godkiller? You can completely imitate a battle armor by yourself, and I have the name in mind for you, God Slayer II. β
As for the combat power of this Godkiller II...... In the comics, it seems to have been demolished by a high-level god?
Donnie came to the god killer and directly controlled the god killer to float, this huge guy, proper eighth-level combat power, fell into the hands of Donnie, and only needed to transform it again, he could add a new eighth-level combat power to Cybertron.
"Good, my realm is getting stronger." Donnie was satisfied.
Five-faced monsters, bumblebees, godkillers, and the Destruction of the Sun, if you barely add the Blood Slaughter of the Cow Hulk...... Before you know it, Cybertron has become so powerful.
Not to mention that there are several eighth-level reserves, just give them time, and it is a matter of time to step into the eighth-level.
"Although it is not yet able to compete with the top realm of the God Realm, this lineup has won the God Realm, at least it is also an intermediate realm, which is only stronger than Emperor Weishan."
"The next time is to concentrate on it for a while, first find a way to kill Ke Sen and take the power of chaos completely. Collect more phoenix shards to make Jean rank as the eighth-level king of the white phoenix. Optimus Prime and Megatron found the hang on their own, so there is no need to worry. Respect that guy alone, when the time comes, hold down this bastard to fill in the thinking machine Superman, this guy is a quasi-ninth-level reserve. Raven is also terrifying, after all, it is the woman who is supposed to be the queen of hell......
"Iceman Bobby and Spirit Butterfly Elizabeth are steady, although they may be much slower than others' progress, but they are better at being steady and steady with infinite potential and great power, and it takes tens of thousands of years to be promoted to the eighth level......"
"Oh, there is also the Cosmic Celestial Group, one more fight, as long as I ensure that the high-end combat power on my side is immortal, even if it is seriously injured and disabled and recovered after the battle, I can enslave the top ten Celestial Gods for a few more ......"
While dragging the Godslayer armor, Donnie pondered in his heart, and his heart blossomed, and before he knew it, Cybertron was already so powerful.
A group of monsters that are already very powerful, as well as a group of monsters on the way to strength, and themselves, the only god that is difficult to kill, not to mention that the new unique artifact of the fire source has been implanted in the Cybertron Hub, this lineup takes into account the present and the future, and has absolute certainty to ensure the future glory of the Cybertron world.
On top of that, many people don't even know that there is a group of Rank 8 Reserves on Cybertron, but Donnie knows their terrifying potential better than anyone else...... Gou is king......
"By the way, the Origin Heavenly Venerable and the Universe Emperor also need to find time to study it...... It's another big project. Donnie scratched his head, a little happy trouble, what to do, his subordinates are too strong~
"When Ke Sen is killed, the establishment of the magic chain also needs to be put on the agenda."
Donnie shook his head, a little pain in his skull.
Each task is enough to consume a huge amount of energy, but fortunately, Donnie has the entire Cybertron Star behind him, and he can completely divide a large number of tasks, and he can't let Donnie be a father and a mother, otherwise these eighth-level and eighth-level reserves will all become greenhouse flowers.
Tony stood to the side, silently watching Donnie sigh and look at something wrong with his eyes.
It's a fool, right? It must be, right? They have all become gods, and their brains are not as good as me......
Tony thought so he couldn't help but whistle.
At that moment, a powerful force poured out of Donnie's body, dragging Tony and the Godslayer and leaving the place. In an instant, he directly arrived at the main universe Earth.
"Go back, your friends are worried about you."
Donnie dropped a sentence and immediately disappeared with the Godslayer armor.
Tony stood in front of the Avengers building, looking at this familiar place in a trance.
"Jarvis, is everything alright?"
"Yes sir, welcome home."
Tony took a deep breath and walked up the steps, and Pepper, who had already received the news, ran out and hugged Tony fiercely.
Iron Man returns.
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Billy Batson was a little bored enough to watch the overwhelming news, and everyone was talking about the return of Iron Man.
"Iron Man: They've defeated the Clown Emperor!" Someone took to the street, cheering loudly.
This made Billy even more annoyed.
It's not that he's tired of Iron Man, it's that he's tired of these self-righteous guys, the media, and passers-by, who are always so annoying.
The phone rings.
"Freddy, I said I was fine, I just wanted to get out and walk...... Don't get me wrong, I'm not running away this time, I'm just coming out for a walk, that's all, goodbye. β
Hanging up the phone, Billy took a deep breath and scratched his head, he is fifteen years old this year, he has been going around various host families all the year round, he grew up in an orphanage, he has been adopted by many people over the years, but he has not secretly escaped once.
It's annoying, he doesn't like to have an extra pair of strange parents who ask too much for him.
In the crowded subway station, Billy walked into the subway, because it was night, he was the only one in the whole car, which was good, and he liked this environment.
Leaning alone in his seat, wrapped in a thick coat, Billy dozed grogily.
Until he was awakened by an unfamiliar voice.