Marvel: Apocalyptic Beginning, a High-Level Game!

Chapter 141 The God of Physics! A deity who accompanies civilization!

it has started.

When Galactron led the zombie heroes who were still trying to struggle to form a complete circle, all they could do was watch helplessly.

They looked anxiously at the empty space in the center of the circle—there was nothing there.

But in the blink of an eye, a familiar Asian figure reappeared.

The zombie Thunderbolt recognized him.

Because he remembered that it was the other party who had stood on the remains of Galactus, which caused Galactus to suddenly transform into a strange mechanical life form that they could not understand at all.

Such a large amount of "ingredients" was wasted, which is a shameful act of waste.

Of course, there were also those who wanted to struggle.

Zombie Scarlet Witch, Zombie Phoenix, Zombie Grimace, Zombie Cyclops.

These beings wanted to say something at that moment, but they were rendered speechless the instant they opened their mouths.

They immediately began checking their body's functions, but everything showed to be perfectly normal—which was impossible.

Of course, Hanlu wouldn't tell them that, in order to prevent them from interfering, she had long ago stopped all molecular movements in the space around them, including the air.

Without any medium as a carrier, even if they could "speak," the sound waves would never reach anyone's ears.

Hanlu sat cross-legged, quietly suspended in mid-air. As he moved, a strangely structured magic array appeared directly below him, one that none of them could decipher.

This energy conduction system, personally designed and prepared by Lukuorgos, soon began to precisely transmit his magical power along the magic array, centered on Hanlu, to each of the restrained targets.

How many superheroes are there?

do not know.

There are probably twenty or thirty of them, most of whom are mutants. After all, there are too many characters with similar abilities, such as "Pyro" and "Human Torch," who both wield fire.

As for the rest, he was too lazy to say much more.

Oh, right, he even dragged over a little kid who was practically invisible.

This little guy is quite pitiful. Even Hanlu, an outsider, might have been fooled by him if she didn't completely belong to this universe.

I never expected that this guy would also turn into a zombie. I don't know how he turned into one, but that's not important. What's important is his ability. Perhaps he can become a piece of the puzzle in my blueprint.

Besides this little guy, there's another mutant child—

That guy, who has been regarded as "fear" itself by mutants countless times, has a special ability that nullifies the abilities of other mutants.

This ability is also something he needs.

The Cold Dew season also owes a debt of gratitude to this world for turning them all into man-eating monsters.

Therefore, I have absolutely no moral burden and can act freely.

Although he wasn't sure if Lykuergos's claim of "doing all this" would truly allow him to advance to the level of a single universe, there was no doubt that when he actually gathered and integrated all twelve core "rules" related to the laws of physics, he would definitely become the "God" of the material realm.

In fact, mastering just four of them is enough to dominate a region.

At least in the realm of pure matter, he would dare to rush up and deliver a couple of punches to even multiverse deities, letting them know what a "professional boxer" is.

When the all-encompassing white light once again enveloped all the selected "samples," whether good or bad, dead or alive, their originally weak struggles were gradually absorbed and assimilated by this light, eventually falling silent.

Meanwhile, the zombie heroes who were still alive below were dodging Galactron's pursuit while looking up at the huge white sphere of light protected by the rainbow dragon in the center of the energy field.

They didn't understand what the other side wanted to do with their "companion."

Is this a case of making an example of someone to scare others?

But that doesn't make sense either.

From their perspective, the heroes who were captured didn't seem to have outstanding abilities, and some were even rather useless.

If the other side really wants to arrest someone, they should either arrest their strongest person or their smartest person.

Unfortunately, the zombie Hulk was completely wiped out; the Sentinel had gone off on a rampage again – after taking down one Galactron, he was lured away by several others and chased far away, completely out of sight.

Fortunately, many zombie heroes had already excluded this unstable factor from their tactical considerations.

Let's just treat him like he's invisible.

As for the remaining zombie Iron Man, he was now only half a body.

In the series of attacks just now, he was grazed by the aftershocks of "Requiem for Creation", and his lower body was almost completely destroyed.

Although it wouldn't kill him outright, now that he only has his upper body left, he relies almost entirely on the propulsion of his palm cannons to move.

"That doesn't make sense. I can't tell whether the other party is a supervillain or a superhero."

So far, the other party hasn't conveyed any clear hostility or "goodwill" towards us; instead, they've simply ignored us...it's like...

Zombie Iron Man roared at Zombie Reed, feeling a sense of insult and anger.

If he had to say it, it would be like facing a lab rat in a laboratory.

I just needed it, so I took it. As for investing any emotional connection?

Just kidding, he's not a pet owner, he's a scientist, okay?

At this moment, they began to experience for the first time what it was like to be used as a "guinea pig".

Is it relief? Or regret?

do not know.

Mr. Fantastic the zombie quickly stretched out his arm and pulled Iron Man the zombie to his side. The two of them flipped over and hid in a ditch, thus avoiding being trampled by the Galactron that was about to step on them.

"I don't know. I feel like he knows every single one of us!"

However, you're right about one thing: he... doesn't seem to have much interest in us.

Those who were arrested were neither the most intelligent nor the most capable.

So what does he really want?

Completely trapped in a hunt, the zombie superheroes had no energy left to think and could only continue to dart around like lab rats to avoid being caught by the "evil robots" that were trying to capture them.

Uranus, the only one with the ability and the leisure to observe the strange changes in the magic array from a high vantage point, felt increasingly alarmed.

He witnessed firsthand the other party's terrifying rate of growth.

With just a wave of his hand, he created a god of wisdom of the caliber of a heavenly father.

With another wave of his hand, countless incredibly powerful Galactron mechs were created effortlessly!

Even with the Devourer of Stars's voluntary "death," the remaining, terrifying rainbow dragon made him feel a little uneasy.

Is this really something a "godfather-level" being could do?

Are you kidding me!

He had no doubt that if the other side went all out now, he might be the one being chased and beaten.

Even if he is a life form at the level of a single universe.

However, it doesn't matter; he won't have to worry about these things for too long.

As Hanlu slightly opened her eyes amidst the gentle white light, all the light began to rapidly converge, returning to its original form.

The Galactron mechs, which acted as guards on the perimeter, gradually came into view, and the zombie "samples" they had captured had completely disappeared.

Instead, twelve strange gems of different shapes and colors surrounded Hanlu.

In the hazy light, it seemed everyone "heard" the universe's declaration of its birth, and everyone sensed the echo that seemed to resonate deep within their souls—

Firstly, God bestowed upon me scriptures, granting me knowledge of the principles of all things, enabling me to create something from nothing, making me the king of all phenomena;

Secondly, God has given me a gateway, allowing me access to the vast universe, to all things, to be the king of the void;

Thirdly, God bestowed upon me a crown, and with lightning as my bow and arrow, I will shatter all things and become the king of conquest.

Fourthly, God has granted me authority to ride endless storms, to be as close as a stone's throw and as far as the horizon, to be the king of desire;

Fifthly, God bestowed upon me an incense burner, which hastened the growth of countless living beings, bustling about, the king of clamor;

Sixth, God bestowed upon me a brocade robe, offered me the wine of death, sweetened my dreams, and made me the king of tranquility;

Seventh, God bestowed upon me a sharp sword, with immortal flames enveloping my body, a spark that ignites a prairie fire, the king of plagues;

Eighth, God has given me wings to control the minds of all beings, between dreams and reality, to be the king of the spirit;

Ninth, God bestowed upon me jade shoes, which I tread upon as a rock by gravity, causing the heavens to collapse and the earth to crack, making me the king of destruction;

Tenth, God gave me a puppet, regardless of the number of forms, a thousand people, a thousand faces, the king of illusion;

Eleventh, God gave me chains to punish my filthy sins, drawing a circle around my head as a prison, the king of bondage;

Twelfth, God gave me the Holy Grail, which is brewed from resentment, and is the king of destruction and decay.

final!

In this world, at this very moment!

The deity that accompanies civilization has finally been born!