Chapter 135 A Great Ideal
Chapter 135 A Great Ideal
"Have you finished exchanging pleasantries with them?"
On the platform of the raft prison, Uranus, facing the sea breeze, still gazed up at the planet in the sky. His gaze could easily see through everything in that world, including the sea of flesh and corpses falling from the sky.
After speaking with everyone in the bridge hall before Hanlu, he whispered some words to his team, which were nothing more than telling them to guard their home well and not to let it be stolen.
After all, this time he went on an expedition alone—although strictly speaking, with an entire Divine Martial Spirit Legion, he couldn't really be considered a lone wolf.
However, he felt that, on Lucurgos's advice, he should still be cautious.
He didn't let Lukurgos go to that world with him. The other party had already prepared a plan for his subsequent advancement, which was easy to understand and he could handle it himself.
He continued to stay with that learned sage in the vast universe, constantly calculating all the information in this world.
But it doesn't matter, the connection between him and himself is not like a simple wireless network.
Perhaps it is because of the special telepathic connection between the so-called creator and its creations that they can communicate instantly even when they are separated by the vastness of space.
"We're done talking. Now let's get ready to go."
Uranus watched Hanlu warm up as if she were preparing for a match.
"Were you doing this to feed them?"
After instantly reading a series of information about the zombies in that world, as well as the information Hanlu provided to him, he did indeed have some doubts.
Honestly, in terms of pure raw power, the superhero world on the other side isn't actually that overpowered. Even though there are some very special creatures in it, they always die for various strange reasons or have turned into zombies.
Even if it weren't the same universe, he would be shocked by the terror of these so-called Earth superheroes: the Phoenix Force, the Chaos Force, mutants, Inhumans, and that Franklin and his horde of children.
All sorts of strange and unusual abilities are so unsolvable.
But so what?
In the end, they were defeated by an unstoppable destiny.
At least for the God of Time, understanding everything that happened before the zombie outbreak crisis in this world, including the cause and effect relationships, was not actually that difficult.
Those very special heroes always manage to kill themselves in all sorts of ridiculous ways.
—Take a zombie-like female Hulk for example. How did Hulk manage to bite his own son to death inside Reed's own building, surrounded by the Fantastic Four?
Even with the power of chaos, can't it modify a mere ordinary zombie virus?
There's also the Phoenix Force, and all sorts of other strange and wonderful abilities...
seriously.
Uranus was speechless at this point, but he did not explore further.
Every universe has its own place.
The Cold Dew season is the perfect time to do chest-expanding exercises.
Even though such exercise was completely useless to him, he still did it.
"It's simple, because based on what I know about some things, this zombie universe may not be as simple as we think."
The good news is that the other party won't be looking this way.
However, I hope we can solve all problems at their source.
While Hanlu pondered the origins of the zombie comic book universe, she also thought about other things—
If he remembered correctly, the so-called zombie virus was initially created by Magneto, but later on, that might not be the case.
According to some rumors, he remembered that this zombie universe seemed to have some connection to the neighboring cancer universe. Don't miss Chapter 134: The Great Ideal (Full Text Available Now).
Thinking of that disgusting big eyeball, he suddenly felt a strong urge to go next door and call the Supreme Master to come and exorcise the demon.
Unfortunately, the lineage of the Sorcerer Supreme on this Earth has clearly been severed, with only three minor sorcerers remaining.
They are currently frantically absorbing all the information about the temple, hoping to become stronger quickly.
But talent is something that you can't catch up with just by working hard.
So you still have to rely on yourself.
"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"
"No need, thank you."
Uranus declined Cold Dew's offer.
However, Hanlu didn't care. After giving a soft "oh," she conjured up a thick fried dough stick and put it in her mouth.
It still tastes the same familiar flavor.
Uranus remained silent.
He couldn't understand the strange thought process of the person next to him: sometimes he was solemn and serious, like a warrior defending everything; other times he was as unruly as a child.
"Calm down, calm down. The purpose of life is to enjoy the present moment, so we don't need to burden ourselves with too many worries."
Otherwise, look at the Earth, how tiring it is for humans to live, with car loans, mortgages, and children all day long.
Especially that lousy "kill line" in North America, you have no idea how many people get screwed over by it every year.
Hanlu vaguely remembered what Uranus had told her about the operation of the new government system—
From an economic perspective, the cutoff line system is actually a "healthy" system because it eliminates unstable groups in society.
Theoretically speaking, a large fluctuation in the wealth gap in a society seems to be a sign of a healthy social system.
Forget it, Hanlu doesn't understand these economic and political intricacies anyway, so he'll just do his job honestly and give you whatever you want.
The reason we haven't created a Transformer for every ordinary person so far is simply because they can't use it at all.
Indeed, it would be incredibly cool if everyone had a set of Transformers that could be used for travel and even fighting.
Hanlu was still making fun of herself.
At the same time, the two figures gradually flew slowly towards the sky.
But Uranus heard every word of Hanlu's nagging and became even more determined to achieve what he was going to do in the future.
Just like his distant "grandson"—Thanos, or rather, the Thanos of this universe—he has his own "grand ideal" for this world; he also has his own.
He wasn't unfamiliar with his counterparts in other worlds, but he was different; he was absolutely different.
He wants to anchor himself in this world in the best way possible, and use it as a springboard to advance into other multiverses.
Looking at the young man who was flying while stretching, Uranus still held great expectations for him.
After everything quieted down.
All the good and the bad will disappear. Everyone can live in their most beautiful moment, free from sorrow and suffering. Everything can last forever!
……
As the two most powerful life forms in this world gradually began to move away from this universe, a beam of light appeared, and a red figure stealthily extended its hand, waving it up and down as if in greeting—
After receiving no response from anyone, the man in the red hood curiously stuck his head over.
"Hey, anyone there? I'm off to save the Marvel universe. Wait, where did he go? Wasn't the newest time traveler supposed to be here? Readers outside, does anyone know where he is?"
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