The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel Chapter 685

Chapter 685 52. Congratulations to the player for clearing the level. Do you want to start the second week and try a higher difficulty?

Galactus is a cosmic deity.

He is the ultimate life that has experienced the change of the universe and survived the destruction of all things. The other four who are listed with him as the five gods of the universe are all the incarnations of concepts, and only He is the whole entity.

Although there are also concepts of "destruction" and "rebirth", Uncle Tun is famous for his endless brute force and invincible fighting posture in almost all stories, which also proves the tyranny of this guy at the level of existence with tenacity.

Even if he was hit head-on by the astral body of Unicron who had undergone a "brain transplant", even if he was still in the most extreme weakness, Uncle Tun was not killed on the spot by this vicious cosmic dump truck.

But this is not a good thing.

Because the moment it hit him, the body of the Star Emperor, which was completely made of metal, began to "transform".

"Third final drive gear set stuck!"

"The energy transmission of the melting digestion tank was affected by the impact just now, and the core energy transmission efficiency dropped to 72%! It is still declining."

"The internal extrusion of the planetary antibody armor blocks the expansion of the main body deformation module, and the deformation mode cannot be completed!"

In the nervous cabin of the emperor of the universe, the previous silver-gray steel giant tower has been dismantled, and replaced by the Exile spaceship that permanently stays above the mechanical control room connected to the Star Emperor.

This thing is now the new brain of the body of the star emperor, and the mechanical life who shamelessly seized this invincible body is hiding here to manipulate their "new toy".

Batemoss sat on his mechanical throne with the flexible mechanical posture of the second-generation Cybertronian, turning a deaf ear to all kinds of bad news constantly coming from various modules inside the Star Emperor's body.

The God of Wisdom just stared at the swallowing star projected in the optical projection in front of him.

The latter was stuck in the body by the golden mechanical interlocking arm used by the universe emperor to devour stars, and could not break free for a short time as the body of the star emperor continued to advance, but Uncle Tun was not a cosmic **** who would allow things to deteriorate further.

After realizing that he was being attacked, even though the mechanical armor on his body fell off due to the impact, he still clenched his fists and slammed towards the body of Unicron.

Every punch can leave a terrifying scar on the thousand-kilometer-thick antibody armor, and the damage caused by just a few seconds of attack has already exceeded the sum of the damage caused by the Isu civilization and the rebels in the fusion war .

Sure enough, the only monster that can hurt a monster is another monster.

"It's okay, Tun Xing looks terribly weak, and his extreme output at this time has not exceeded the upper limit of the star emperor's body's damage. Mason's bold plan is absolutely executable.

Keep transforming! "

Batemos ordered the entire "living" planet to:

"It does not need to be completely transformed, and the sleeping state is turned into the unfolding mode, and the target is captured and imprisoned! The expected armor loss rate is set to 45%, and then the repair module is activated.

Complete astral restoration within thirty Earth days. "

"Order received!"

The old driver AI Delaman, who was the navigator of the body of the star emperor, replied, and then the entire huge cosmic star began to quickly open along the central axis of the equator of the star.

The continuous activities of millions of super-large parts make this planet completely "wake up", countless black and gold modules are activated, the extraordinary magnetic field and gravitational force start to work, and the huge locking lever is opened from the continuous deformation. Extending out from the star body, it was like a "tentacle" and grabbed Uncle Tun who was restrained.

The huge interlocking arms at the primary matter devouring port on its front continued to buckle tightly, completely smashing the high-tech outer armor of swallowing stars, and then buckled into his body.

Uncle Tun obviously realized what this weird "big man" was going to do.

He felt a humiliation.

This brainless **** actually wanted to capture himself, so that he who had just escaped from the death cage was pulled back into the predicament of being imprisoned again. This is a completely unacceptable ending.

"Asshole! Get out!"

The furious cosmic gods had a burst of divine power, and the purple divine power annihilated and smashed the entire layer of mechanical structure of the universe emperor's astral body in a sweeping gesture.

But the existence contest at the same level cannot be ended because of a simple burst of power. The star emperor's counterattack came later, and hundreds of millions of weapons fired. Under the force of the planetary bombing, Uncle Tun's whole body was dazzling firelight.

This scene is like two giants wrestling in the sea of stars.

It's a pity that no one can act as a war reporter under such circumstances and record this shocking scene.

"click"

Hundreds of huge locking buckles held Uncle Tun's left arm during his struggle, and Uncle Tun broke free and tore him apart.

A huge explosion was triggered in Star Emperor's body, but this could not change the status quo at all. More interlocking arms stretched out to surround Uncle Tun, just like flying insects falling into a spider web, the more they struggled, the tighter they were bound.

"The capture program is 30% complete!"

Bartmos watched the damage reports flashing like a waterfall in front of him blankly. He didn't care about the damage to the star, since the repair module of Unicron had already been activated anyway.

Unless Uncle Tun can pulverize the entire Star Emperor's body with one blow, it is only a matter of time before he is captured and sealed into the astral body with the strength of his current struggle and counterattack.

"Mason, what are you going to do with him?"

The God of Wisdom asked:

"Life like swallowing star can be restrained but impossible to be killed, not to mention that he died a long time ago, and he will not always be so weak. With the speed of our control of the Star Emperor, when we fully control this war planet Maybe Swallowing Star will break free and escape.

With the body of Unicron here, nothing will happen to the Mechanic Kingdom that is brewing, but you don't have to. He won't forgive your offense so easily.

Just as he would rather put down his body and cooperate with the goddess of death, but also destroy Mephisto who humiliated him. "

"It's my plan to keep him locked up until the next era."

Mason replied:

"Of course we can't abuse our Uncle Tun. He has given us very important help in our career. Without his participation, we would have spent ten times more energy to get rid of the old devil and the Stars Club so quickly.

I'll give you a star map!

It marks the coordinates of some of the cleanup hive worlds under the council, and some of us are already trying to deal with them.

After the conquerors lost control one after another, the mindless reinvented humans that were made to assist them in their military operations were a worthless source of chaos.

I don't want to keep them for the next epoch and let them run amok.

So, I ask the Star Emperor Star Dome Train to help dispose of these hives next time. Anyway, Unicron's hot-melt digestion tank probably won't dislike the bad taste of the cleaners.

When you devour and digest those worlds that have been polluted beyond cure, don't forget to share a part of the energy as a reward for Uncle Tun who is trapped by you.

But don't overfed him to gain enough strength to break out of prison before the dust settles.

But although you can handle things with confidence, I still have to ask one more question, can Unicron's body really be able to trap Uncle Tun?

Do you need me to send someone to help? "

Bartmoss didn't answer right away.

He turned his head to look at the optical projection in front of him. On that screen, Uncle Tun, who was restrained by the mechanical arm, has been dragged into the universe that has completed the second transformation into a mechanical starship in the nebullike shock wave caused by the cosmic divine power. Inside the Great Emperor.

"You should ask how long we can trap him."

Buttermoss says:

"It won't be long, but it should be long enough for you to do all the things you want to do. I would have liked to see you again to catch up, but this is not a good time.

We need to get the angry Death Eater out of this plane and keep him as far away from you as possible, so see you in the new era. "

"Well, goodbye in the new era, Buttermos."

Mason responded, and turned his head after the other party hung up the communication.

All the members of the Death World Commando have been sent away, only the master is still here. He said to Mason while taking off the tattered Hellbat armor on his body:

"Are you going back with us? Or"

"I'm going to stay and deal with this thing."

Mason pointed to the main body of the World Gate, which was entangled by the X metal chain, and said to the master:

"Go back and rest first, you don't have to worry about anything anymore, everyone can sleep well now, I know they will definitely hold a grand celebration banquet, please ask them to reserve a seat for me.

It may be a little late, but I will definitely pass. "

Master nodded, he turned and walked towards the space-time rift opened by Frog Map. The moment he stepped into it, he suddenly turned back and said to Mason:

"You won't just leave and never come back, will you? I have a feeling that you are leaving us soon."

"how come?"

The captain waved his hands and said:

"There are so many unfinished business.

Old A and Doom haven't been executed yet, Harley and Quinn are still there, I haven't seen the birth of little Mason with my own eyes, and the fusion plan hasn't come to the end yet.

In your mind, am I just the guy who leaves all the troublesome work to you and runs away by himself? "

"You better not be."

Master whispered:

"Even if it's a farewell, there must be a ceremony. You have given so many people freedom, and you have to give them a chance to say thank you. No matter what you want to do, Mason.

Don't forget that with us, you are never alone. "

"Well, I will."

The captain replied very seriously. After the master walked into the crack and disappeared, he finally moved his wrist in a relaxed manner, and then walked towards the main body of the gate of the world.

The half-destroyed black singularity was sitting by the door hanging in the air, using magic that Mason couldn't understand to adjust the too large and indigestible divine power in his body.

"Do you need help?"

Mason asked, and with a wave of his hand, the black blade of the Black Death Sword jumped out of his hand and was held in his five fingers again.

Hei Qiqi glanced at Mason, and said faintly:

"How are you going to help me? Make a hole in my stomach? Do your thing, I'll take it easy."

"I'm just asking, and I don't mean any harm."

Mason shrugged, took back the black death sword, and put his hand on the handle of the gate of the world under the vigilant attention of Frog Picture and Perfect Ultron.

The brass-colored doorknob had a penetrating coolness, and when Mason touched it, he could even clearly feel that there was force hitting on the other side of the door.

That was the howling of the unwilling dead world, and it didn't look like it was going to admit defeat.

"Can you destroy it?"

Mason turned his head and glanced at the frog figure. The former observer shook his head and said:

"The power of two sets of Infinity Gems and three Cosmic Cubes shaped this door into a whole. It is connected with the existence of the 2149 plane, so it is not so easy to be damaged. Only in this way can the group of servants of the death force be locked up.

And there's no point in destroying it, Mason.

When the world merges to the final step, this will inevitably be integrated into the new cosmic epoch. I don't have enough knowledge to judge what kind of scene it will be, but I guess, the planes and dimensions are extremely solid. In the next epoch, it will be next to impossible for them to 'break from within'.

So the best way to do it is to keep it until after the epoch changes, it will naturally lose its effectiveness. "

"It seems that I have another nickname of 'Keeper'."

The head team whispered something, but judging from his appearance, he didn't hate this new job. After all, the Stars Club is gone now, Mephisto is dead, and no one will provide Mason with a job salary.

No matter how awesome a master pioneer you were before, you have to go out and find a new job to support yourself even when the parent company has closed down.

Mason looked down at his left arm, the devil tattoo on it had dissipated and only his white arm remained.

Although when the thing existed, the chief captain didn't like it no matter how he looked at it, but now that it suddenly disappears, it always feels a bit empty and uncomfortable.

Maybe it would be better to find a tattoo sticker and put something on it?

This nonsensical thought came to my mind, and the captain grinned. With the flick of his finger, the familiar magic fire was still there. Although this was the power from Mephisto, it was dependent on the power of his magical golden finger. It has been transformed into a certain talent of Mason, which is already something that really belongs to him.

"The Stars will just disappear?"

Perfect Ultron said:

"I mean, shouldn't there be a statement or something?

Arrange the follow-up affairs. After you use the World Gate body to recover all the World Gate projections, it will not be so easy to travel freely through the world.

Why don't you take this opportunity to issue a declaration or something?

Tell everyone the ending of Mephisto, and give an ending to the stars that have stood in the dark age for seventeen years. Aren't you a person with a sense of ritual? "

"I am, and I'm ready when I come."

Mason nodded and patted his luggage. A large pile of documents was divided and stacked at Mason's feet.

The sharp-eyed frog figure saw at a glance that the topmost one was the latest revision of the fusion plan, including a full set of global magnetic field generator drawings and a simplified version of the Isu signal tower assembly plan.

He immediately understood what Mason was going to do, so he took out the big book that he never left with him and planned to record this moment that was destined to be important for this era that was about to end.

Mason took a deep breath, organized the language in his mind, and then put his hand on the body of the World Gate.

This is a supernatural magic device. The projections of all the world gates used by the members of the Constellation are derived from it. Through this thing, those projection gates can be retracted in an instant.

After Mephisto's curse on the Constellation is removed, those projection gates can be used freely without being a member of the Constellation, unless Mason, the second holder, imposes some restrictions on it.

But Mason wasn't about to do that.

He doesn't want to start a stellar club of his own, that doesn't make any sense.

"How should this thing be used?"

The captain, who was learning how to use the World Gate itself, complained in a low voice, and then a voice told him:

"No, don't touch there! You are a complete layman in manipulating magic. Such a rough use will trigger a chain magic reaction, making it turn the original projection gate into a semi-permanent world portal.

That should be far from your original intention.

And in order to prevent the power of the 2149 plane from accidentally leaking out, they added a self-destructing magic to it when making it.

After the two conditions of swallowing the star through the door and the death of the custodian Mephisto are met, the magic has been activated, and it will explode in two minutes.

So I suggest you get out and get a professional to handle this. "

"Is it so dangerous? Maybe I should thank you for the reminder?"

Mason frowned and said something. He took out an inscription pen and planned to try the magic bomb defuse, but he reacted in the next moment.

He had never heard that voice before!

Not black singularity or frog map.

The captain suddenly turned around, pointed the fate pistol in his hand at the people behind him, and the latter remained unmoved. In the light suspended like a projection, he said to Mason:

"I'm here to pick you up. Your job's done, and you've done it pretty well. It's time to go back to your real brothers, Mason Cooper."

(end of this chapter)

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