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"Yes, we need the power of the OAA. Only in this way can the multiverse, which has been forcibly contracted and imprisoned, once again bloom with the infinite hope and possibilities that we all yearn for."
“This is the only way to break the deadlock and save all of reality. Your mission is crucial, Gwen.” Jarvis’s projection flickered slightly.
His tone became more earnest and earnest.
“Okay, I understand.” Ge Wei looked at the small instrument in her hand, and then at the countless frozen, controlled, and undeveloped primordial universes outside the window.
She took a deep breath.
“Since you say that Ian himself may not even remember this, then I will find Ian Kent and complete this mission to save the multiverse.”
Gwen made a guarantee.
Jarvis in the holographic projection showed an approving and encouraging smile.
“Very good. You and Tony are both trustworthy partners.” Jarvis said with emotion, but no one could see what was hidden in the data behind its eyes.
Chapter 202 Ian's Karma
Neither Gwen nor Sylvie and Ian, who were racing towards the end of time, knew a terrible truth at this moment—the gentle-voiced, logically clear artificial intelligence that appeared as "Jarvis" in the holographic projection was not Tony Stark's loyal butler at all.
Behind the gentle virtual persona lies Ultron, the ultimate intelligence cold to the extreme, calculating the end of all things.
He deceived Gwen.
He was looking for the so-called "OAA".
It is certainly not about the hope of restarting the multiverse. No one knows the purpose of this intelligent life form, but it is absolutely contrary to the so-called "hope" as understood by humans.
Meanwhile, Ian Kent, the Drummer, was riding his self-named "Snowman Diao Chan" to outmaneuver the Time Monster Elios while simultaneously offending both top-tier players and League of Legends players.
He wasn't afraid.
After all, his compatriots from his previous life couldn't poke him with their fingers across the world, let alone rub some little red heart to give him an electrotherapy treatment.
"Drive! Drive! Drive!"
Ian Kent, riding on the back of female Loki Sylvie.
He wrapped his arms around the female Loki's neck, like riding a horse, with a glow stick salvaged from a derelict spacecraft dangling from his mouth, emitting a faint blue light.
This is not discrimination or insult.
Ian used the same voice command when he rode his aunt, employing the same word in multiple ways. Sylvie couldn't care less about cursing; she was being carried by the Speed Force, her legs moving much faster than her voice could carry her.
The garbage ruins at the end of time have been transformed into a bizarre, colorful nightmare racetrack.
Sylvie carried Ian on her back, her legs driven by those "external black hairy legs" moving so fast they almost wore through the soles of her shoes, each step leaving shallow pits in the broken ground.
Because Ian kept holding the Ice Treasure Box and using various strange liquids or solids to release poison, he even turned the Time Monster into a multicolored black.
He squeezed new functions out of the Frost Treasure Box, making it arguably the universe's number one atomizer and humidifier.
"No! When will this end?! We're already at the end of time!" Female Loki Sylvie had no idea how to respond to Ian's urging. Her hair was flying wildly behind her head, and the scene before her eyes was blurred and distorted by the high speed, leaving only a frantic flow of color blocks and lines.
Although the high-speed movement didn't tear Loki's body apart, Sylvie was still in great pain. She wasn't running at all; instead, she was being dragged along by those two legs in a helpless, desperate drift.
"What the hell?! What the hell is this thing?!"
Sylvie screamed through the wind, trying to regain her bearings, but her legs were completely unresponsive. She could only barely manage to balance herself as she ran, narrowly avoiding sudden, massive wrecks or collapsing ground. The feeling of having her movement entirely dependent on a pair of legs of unknown origin that could move on their own was absolutely awful!
"Oh, you mean Little Black and Little Hair?" Although the Speed Force can move faster than sound, Ian truly has super hearing, so he can also talk to Sylvie, who is empowered by the Speed Force.
“They are my pets. Since I let them roam freely on the prairie, they’ve been pretty well-behaved most of the time, though they can be a little lively and active at times.” Ian spoke as casually as if he were introducing his own cats and dogs.
"A pet?!" Sylvie nearly choked, her brain going blank again. What kind of person would keep two living, long-legged, furry creatures as pets?
Even a leg fetishist shouldn't have this kind of fetish! This can't be explained by a lapse of judgment; it's like Elios should suck his entire skull in and purify it!
She whirled around, wanting to kill this madman who was spouting nonsense with her eyes, but what she saw made her even more dumbfounded—Ian, without anyone noticing, had used his hands, which were now free after he put away the Black Death Sword and the Eternal Spear, to pull something bigger than a truck out of his pants pocket!
Yes.
He pulled it out of an ordinary pocket that could be held in one hand!
Sylvie defied common sense about human anatomy, magically turning her head at high speed, her eyes almost bulging out of their sockets – this time it was purely out of shock.
Were you frightened by spatial magic?
of course not.
Instead, what Ian pulled out was an enormous ballistic missile, painted with danger symbols, as long as a heavy truck, exuding a cold metallic luster and an extremely dangerous aura!
"Look at my power!"
The missile was held firmly aloft above Ian's head by his biomimetic arms covered in black and red bio-armor, with the missile's tail even emitting a faint, unstable trail of energy.
It looks like it's ready to launch at any moment!
"Where...where did you pull this thing out?!" Sylvie's voice changed; she felt that the shock she experienced today was greater than all the shocks she had experienced in the past few hundred years combined.
There's no trace of magic in it!
This was something that Shelvey found hard to understand.
"Isn't this common sense? Have you seen Doraemon? Don't you know... oh, I mean 'Mother Don't See', Doraemon is also nicknamed 'Doraemon,' which means it's a little Ian." Ian adjusted the missile's aiming angle, targeting Elios, who was getting closer and closer behind him and whose body color had become increasingly bizarre due to consuming too much of the multicolored poisonous mist.
His tone carried a strange sense of superiority. After speaking, without giving Sylvie any time to process this absurd analogy, Ian suddenly pulled some non-existent "trigger"!
"Go away!"
call out--! ! !
The enormous missile, trailing a long plume of flame and emitting a deafening whistle, hurtled straight toward the charging Elios!
Sylvie's pupils constricted!
She initially thought Ian intended to use the missile to destroy the mountains of ship and aircraft carrier wreckage ahead, using the massive rain of metal debris to temporarily halt Elios's advance—although she felt this was likely to be ineffective. However, the next second, her thoughts were overturned.
The missile wasn't aimed at the obstacle; instead, it exploded mid-air just before reaching the front of Elios's open, abyss-like, swallowing vortex!
Boom boom boom——!!!!
A small, but absolutely terrifying mushroom cloud rose into the sky!
The shockwave blew dozens of abandoned aircraft carriers away, their steel twisting like paper.
The violent shockwave, mixed with destructive heat and light radiation, spread out instantly, pushing away, melting, and vaporizing all the surrounding debris and wreckage!
"No way! A nuclear bomb? You used a nuclear bomb at close range in a place like this!?" Sylvie's voice instantly rose eight octaves, filled with disbelief, terror, and a cracking tone!
She felt as if her back had been branded with a hot iron, and the shockwave propelled her even faster!
"Yup!"
Ian's voice was surprisingly clear amidst the roar of the explosion, even carrying a hint of satisfaction at the success of the experiment.
"I bought a bunch of smuggled nuclear bombs. What am I going to do with them? If I don't, how will the world know I have nuclear bombs?" The fact that these nuclear bombs haven't expired means that my grandfather's military base wasn't completely corrupt.
He paused, then added, his tone becoming slightly more serious: "Actually, it's not just a nuclear bomb; I also added a bit of 'Ian's Special Radiation Package' to it."
"Trust me, trust me just like you trust Brother Su, the effect is amazing! Hope it works." Ian looked at the rising mushroom cloud and the billowing smoke.
His eyes held a hint of worry.
I'm quite worried that the "no harm even with smoke" principle is still the true universal truth of Marvel.
"Extra radiation?!" Upon hearing this, Sylvie felt her divine bloodline freeze. The radiation from the nuclear explosion itself was already terrifying enough, and this guy actually added more?! Even though she had a divine body, there were limits to what a divine body could withstand!
Sylvie, who no longer wanted to grow a third breast, suddenly unleashed her full power. At this moment, she no longer needed the forced drive of the external super-speed leg; Sylvie's own survival instincts were fully activated!
She screamed, unleashing unprecedented potential, and with her two hairy black legs, she ran wildly! It was as if what was chasing her was not a monster of time, but something dirtier, more filthy, and more indescribable! How to put it, the brain's self-protection mechanism might have made her temporarily unaware that something dirty was actually on her back all along.
"You're insane! Absolutely insane!"
Sylvie cursed furiously, her face pale. Only when Ian pulled out the duct tape again did she stop her shrill screams and begin to move her legs in coordination with the Speed Force, using all her strength.
This is what it truly means to yearn to live life to the fullest.
The fearless Loki mutant was now terrified that he wasn't running fast enough and would be caught by the spreading deadly radioactive dust, then turned into a new species by the radiation added by Ian.
“Your magic! Your energy! These things are no match for that monster!” she roared, her voice distorted by speed and fear.
"It is the end of all things! Everything is just food for it!" Loki Sylvie was on the verge of a breakdown, wondering what Ian was thinking.
"Nonsense! Don't talk nonsense! I have a secret identity: a super glutton. No one knows more about food than me!" Ian punched Sylvie on the back of the head.
As the Lord of Entropy Annihilation, he was not talking nonsense, but using his identity as a new generation planet devourer to investigate the situation of the time monster Elios.
"Don't you think this guy looks a lot like Galactus?"
Ian never acts without reason; it's just that most people's level of understanding is different from his, so they can't see through him and even his casual remarks are full of profound meaning.
Many people, especially those in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, are unaware that the Marvel Cinematic Universe has gone through the birth and death of eight generations of universes, and that the will of each generation of the multiverse is eternal.
That means there are a total of 8 eternities.
The first generation of Eternity has a resounding name—the First Sky.
It is the most senior of all the Eternals, and also the most powerful and evil. It created the Celestials, who desired free evolution of life in the universe, but the First Heaven insisted on forcibly developing according to its will. Due to these differing ideologies, the Celestials and the First Heaven waged war.
During the war, the First Celestial's body was shattered, and its fragments became the Second Eternity. From then on, the birth of each new Eternity was a continuation of the previous one.
In reality, the root cause is still the First Heaven.
Each generation of the universe's development is a process from birth to death, much like a person's life. With the emergence of the 6th generation of Eternity, marking the birth of the sixth Marvel Universe, the well-known Galactus appeared. At that time, the invincible Galactus was just an ordinary alien.
His name is Garland.
His identity is that of a scientist.
His hobby is traveling in the universe, which is even more expensive than the hobbies of his fellow Xiaohongshu users, so it's no surprise that he's single. The civilization in which this single guy, Uncle Tun, lived was the most advanced civilization in the universe; however, after hundreds of millions of years of development, that universe eventually reached its end.
When the universe was destroyed, all matter in it collapsed towards its center, where a cosmic egg was being created to give birth to a new generation of multiverses. Deadly radiation caused the mass extinction of life in the universe and on planets surrounding the mother planet, with Garland's mother planet being the last remaining life-bearing planet.
It was also the last planet that wasn't sucked into the new cosmic egg.
Garland is a planetary adventurer.
He traveled the universe in search of a way to save his home planet. Of course, the result was always the same: nothing. And as he faced imminent destruction, the sixth Eternal found him, hoping that Garan could inherit all his powers and merge everything he had with Garan, who was still mortal.
He made Garland the sole survivor and witness to the cosmic transformation.
Thus, the invincible Galactus was born. And when the 7th generation universe was born, not only did eternity reappear, but for the first time, infinity, annihilation, and death also appeared.
Galactus, along with these four gods, forms the cornerstone of the Marvel Universe. However, in terms of debut time, Galactus predates these four gods, making him the most senior. He is also the only god with a physical form, which is one of the reasons why Galactus often suffers setbacks.