Marvel: Apocalyptic Beginning, a High-Level Game!

Chapter 175 Another Single Universe-Level

When the layered storm, accompanied by the silvery light, crashed into the outer atmosphere, the originally huge black sac seemed to have been torn open.

It resembled a balloon being punctured and beginning to deflate rapidly. Accompanied by its frantic spinning, countless layered storms, like spinning tops, began to devour all the surrounding symbiotes, creating vast expanses of cosmic starry seas.

"Damn it, stop right there!"

Nal tried to stop the other person's actions, but Bob grabbed the other person's thigh tightly and slammed him down.

"Where do you want to go?"

Nar punched Bob, sending him flying. He particularly disliked this strange guy, especially since something seemed to be affecting him, like two wild beasts baring their teeth and threatening each other after meeting in the wild.

Of course he didn't back down; he was intimidating the other side with his fiercest demeanor.

But before Bob could recover from the blow, he was stomped into the ground by a giant foot that fell from the sky.

Bob quickly widened the distance with the leap, and looked up at John Walker, who had transformed back into a giant in the sky.

"Hey, you're back."

"Yes, that's right, and I also feel that the higher-ups no longer need me."

Bob looked up and almost blurted out a curse, because he saw a giant purple figure in the sky that looked quite cute, but was now terrifyingly large. Like a hungry shark, its flat body was constantly smacking its little mouth up and down, starting to devour the surrounding symbiotes that looked like dark swamps of all sizes.

For the first time, these symbiotes began to tremble slightly, for the creature before them possessed by a primal, predatory urge that rendered them utterly powerless to resist; yet, the oppressive aura emanating from Nar kept them from making any rash moves. This agonizing internal conflict left them frozen in place, trembling with utter terror.

This is outrageous!

Oh, they're not people.

Therefore, as a devourer, Ganata had no moral burdens and readily indulged in her feast.

And someone standing on top of her square head was sitting cross-legged, leaning against her drooping chin.

Why do I always feel like I'm not following the plot correctly?

That's not the point.

Nar's gaze was slightly stiff.

Are you kidding me?

If the idea of ​​that huge, strange purple creature falling from the sky and devouring his control was utterly absurd, then what Bob and John were witnessing at that moment was a truly dreamlike, colorful figure.

The figure streaked across the sky like a rainbow, accompanied by a strange, divine chant—

Cosmic white blood cells!

At this moment, his judgment was handed down!

Requiem for Creation!

The overwhelming white light swallowed everything, and the deafening roar carved a sharp hole in the entire Earth.

Fortunately, John and Bob managed to dodge in time and looked down together, only to see that the blow that had already pierced through half of the earth had probably penetrated more than 3,000 kilometers.

Fortunately, the attack passed diagonally downwards; otherwise, if it had directly pierced through the Earth's core, the planet might have instantly disintegrated.

At the moment the attack was launched, the two made contact—well, why did they feel that this strange guy in front of them seemed to be of the same rank as them?

Another monolithic universe?

Is it reasonable?

Of course, it's obvious that this is unreasonable.

But if—

Through that sliver of the transcendent divine power of the original transmigrators, he obtained the omniscient and omnipotent power of this universe. After finding the location of the six Infinity Stones in this universe, he melted them into the cosmic white blood cells before him.

If a dragon truly becomes a life form in the universe, does it deserve to be called a defender of the universe?

The answer is yes, it's enough, definitely more than enough.

Hanlu sat listlessly on the back of the enormous humanoid mount, watching it laugh heartily as it devoured the symbiote to satisfy its perpetually insatiable taste buds.

Hanlu counted her chins listlessly.

Well, I've already received greetings from three single-universe-level powerhouses.

Having lost his symbiote as a source of inexhaustible power, Nar suddenly felt an absurd urge to escape; he felt incredibly frustrated.

Just when you thought you had a tiny chance to extend your form in another corner of the earth, the colorful dragon that hung high above you flew up to your head once again.

"That's outrageous!"

Nar roared, his hands in a tearing motion, as if he were facing the domineering Celestials for the first time, as he roared and once again drew the longsword from his dark domain.

Dozens of enormous Celestial bodies were slowly pushed out from the dark curtain. These Celestials, completely controlled by the symbiote, were evidence of his massacre in this universe and his proud collection.

But now they will also become his most useful weapons.

"Hahaha, I haven't lost! I haven't lost yet!!!"

Nar roared as if only in this way could he gain a slight advantage and a small compensation for his pride.

Unfortunately, Bob punched him in the head, knocking him to the ground, and John kicked him away.

In a mere instant, that withered figure smashed a hole straight through the entire Alps.

The tiny form could do nothing more than smash a huge hole in the towering mountain range, but that was enough to highlight the terrifying strength of both sides.

When Nar looked up in a disheveled state, the two had already flown back to him, each moving one shoulder as if they were still warming up.

They certainly understood that when the Cold Dew season arrived, it meant that everything had come to an end, and their victory was assured.

They certainly have the confidence to be so proud.

Are you kidding me? They can't think of how to lose?

That's right, when those cosmic gods appeared, you received a new chapter update: "Chapter 174 Another Single Universe-Level Being," reading link. Each of them possessed the strength of a typical peak-level Celestial Father.

Under the erosion of the symbiote, they are definitely one of the most valuable troops.

The problem was that when Galactron, who had begun chanting hymns, continued to burst forth from the magic circle-like teleportation field, these similar, enormous bodies rushed forward without a word.

The white and black bodies collided wildly at this moment, and the similar mechanical bodies began the purest form of physical combat.

Even though they might occasionally throw in a line from the Galactron Song as the opening line for their skills, the war remains a stalemate for both sides.

Hanlu got bored, so he patted his mount, signaling it to turn around.

When Ganata, who had initially turned her head away somewhat unhappily, saw the Dark Celestials of the Dark Symbiotes, her eyes instantly lit up again.

As he looked up, he glanced at Hanlu again, as if trying to confirm whether he could eat this thing too.

"Alright, hurry up and eat, it's for you. Oh, and don't eat my Galactron."

Ganata's huge yet agile head nodded frantically, and as its gaping maw opened again, a domineering suction force instantly began to pull the bodies of the Dark Celestials.

Having lost their self-awareness, they could only relentlessly increase their power in this most rigid way, which meant their potential was already fixed at this point. Under this terrifying suction, they were ultimately forced to fall into that abyssal maw.

With a "whoosh".

All sounds are silent.

That's how it's resolved.

A satisfied smile appeared on Ganata's face, and she even squinted her eyes in delight.

Sure enough, the guy following her around must be able to find good food wherever he goes.

Meanwhile, the war on the ground had come to an end. When the two great beings of light pressed the Dark King to the ground, he had completely lost all ability to resist. Even the last trump card of the Cosmic Gods was easily defeated by the opponent.

He truly has nothing left now.

"No!! This shouldn't be the ending, it shouldn't be like this, I clearly won!!"

Hanlu leaped down from the sky, her white robe with gold-trimmed cloud patterns and jade bird motifs carrying a touch of mystery from classical Eastern aesthetics.

Very good, at least to some extent, his aesthetic sense is indeed on the rise.

"It's over, and you should pay the price."

He pressed his palm down on Nar.

Nar struggled; he still wanted to try, he wanted to escape.

Although he didn't know why the man in front of him was extending his hand in front of him, the feeling of white light made him feel extremely terrified.

However, as two burly men on his left and right forcibly pressed him to the spot, and even the rainbow dragon in the sky, which had already gathered its power, pressed its neutron star-like psychic energy onto him.

He was utterly despondent.

Unable to resist, unable to break free.

Putting aside his peak combat strength, he has now lost everything after being repeatedly defeated in a series of battles and then ganged up on.

Time is still accelerating, which has become Hanlu's specialty, as it can at least greatly reduce this so-called change in time.

After that gentle white light completely melted and disappeared the creature before them—

Just as Hanlu was about to say some sentimental words of thanks, to their surprise, the girl actually leaned right up to him and kissed him on the cheek without any hesitation.

"Um???"

"Thank you, Hanlu! I haven't eaten this much in ages."

Bob and John stared wide-eyed at each other.

Hanlu wiped the mark from the corner of her mouth, gathered up a lot of things she wanted to say, and then waved her hand to open another portal.

"Alright, let's go back, go back, go back. Things are settled here. Oh, and bring that survivor with you too. As for the zombies, just leave them here; we can't save them."

The others nodded. John Walker immediately flew to the foot of the building and began to take Spider-Man and the AI ​​robot named Ultron with him.

It's not difficult at all; just bring the computer and you're all set.

As everyone began to return to their original worlds through the portals, Hanlu continued with his ongoing work.

When he projected his image out of the world again, he was still like the Lord of the High Heavens, watching the changes in the world and universe within the city.

"Another world. I really can't imagine. At this rate, will you become the god of civilization or the god of devouring?"

Wa Tu appeared out of nowhere, looking at the being in front of him who radiated righteousness.

Judging from this point alone, the other party is indeed a righteous being, but what the other party has been doing has been devouring us.

"I only want to protect my world. As for other worlds, I will only try my best to save those I approve of."

And Observer, I hope you can serve as my Sentinel and help me monitor the arrival of other worlds.

At least in this universe, which was originally part of a sacred timeline, his feelings for you must be even deeper.

Frog remained silent and continued to hide.

However, Hanlu could feel that the other person's gaze was still on her, because he would never give up on the start of such a perfect storyline.

These are things that countless observers could never see in their entire lives.

It is definitely worth observing.

However, Hanlu also understood that even if their universe was one of the hypothetical universes, or even the universe that Frog Tu had personally seen, the biggest reason for its connection with these zombie universes was not only the attraction of this universe itself, but also the fact that these universes had long since lost hope.

"Come on, another world. I just don't know how powerful I will become after I've devoured you."

Hanlu continued to stretch out her hand, and the enormous world before her began to shrink rapidly, just like always, the destruction of the most primitive universe.

As the sole dominant being, he could compress this world, which had long since been devoid of life, down to the size of a marble and store it within his own imaginary world.