"Oh, what god or not, is this not just the Universe itself elevating me?"
343, or rather, God, said so.
As soon as these words came out, Dante was a bit stumped.
The Universe elevates you.
This sentence, when uttered, was both loud and not stinky.
Is this not pure nonsense?
Although not High Divinity, it still falls within the scope of Divinity.
What is the difference between such beings and the Universe's favored children?
"But your power…"
Dante frowned, because time only paused for three seconds before automatically resuming its flow.
You should know, even when Amanadiel was about to lose his abilities in the show, the time he could pause time for was longer than this.
"Oh, you mean that…" 343 continued to cut another piece of beef and put it into his mouth. "Traversing Universes, you always have to pay a price."
"Not to mention me. Even the Stag and Mary would have to shed a layer of skin. The Universe barrier of your Universe is truly ridiculously sturdy." 343 even showed a hint of lingering fear. "Looking at it this way, the safety factor of your Universe is truly high enough."
For 343 to say such a thing, it means the so-called Universe barrier is indeed sturdy enough.
After all, there is Speed Force, Origin Wall, Universe Power, and the Four Concept Gods.
But in other words, any enemy capable of traversing the Universe barrier is not a weakling.
"So, to what extent have you recovered?"
"A third? Maybe less." 343 showed no distress about his power being eroded. He even looked excited. "To be able to leave that Universe, this price is completely negligible."
Dante's mouth twitched.
If he were to transmigrate to the Foundation Universe, he would definitely leave immediately if he could.
That place is really not for humans.
"Moreover, not only is my power temporarily reduced, but the nature of my power also seems to have changed slightly… but not much, it is to adapt to the underlying laws of this Universe."
Simmons knelt to the side, listening as the God in his heart actually began a peaceful conversation with Dante.
What about coming from another Universe? What about Universe barriers?
He did not understand any of it.
But it did not prevent his jealousy toward Dante from deepening.
Not only Ada, but even the Lord had abandoned him and gone to Dante.
"My God. My Lord. Did You not give me a divine decree, set a plan, to have me eradicate Dante, this heretic, from this world?"
"Why. Why would even You betray me?"
343 sighed and put down his knife and fork.
"You see, this is the only thing I do not like about your Universe."
"There are always idiots who want to infect me."
Dante did not answer. He just raised his foot and kicked Simmons in the waist, the intense pain causing him to bend into the shape of a shrimp.
But Simmons, under the influence of the severe pain, let out a twisted and sharp sneer.
"Hahaha. Dante, although you stand before me, seemingly a god who can control my life and death… cough cough cough." He coughed repeatedly, choking on the blood in his mouth as he spoke. "But, you will soon feel what it is like to lose the love of your life."
Dante was greatly alarmed, angrily pulling the cowering Simmons off the ground and roaring,
"What did you say? Lose the love of your life? What exactly did you do?"
"Heh, heh… you will find out soon enough, will you not?"
Dante pouted.
He was just caught up in the drama, playing along with Simmons.
This guy would not actually believe it, would he?
Could he really be an idiot?
Harley, as a Venom warrior, already possesses considerable combat strength, not to mention she is currently at the farm in Smallville.
She is probably with Clark and the others, discussing what kind of farm tools the Transformers would be best suited for.
Is there anyone safer than her right now?
As for Hela…
Simmons would not be foolish enough to provoke the Midgard King, the Death Goddess, would he?
Good heavens, Orange Lantern Hela, plus the Divinity titled Midgard King.
Even the Big Guy in his normal state would have to seriously consider whether he would get a severe beating.
So…
For Simmons, his target has always been just one person.
Ada.
She was currently alone in the hotel.
Moreover, according to the information Simmons possessed, Ada was just an elite agent, not a metahuman.
Easier to target.
And most importantly…
Dante knew that Simmons was a twisted and pathological private fan of Ada.
He would even use the C-Virus to recreate an Ada.
It is not hard to guess from the harsh words he just spoke.
He not only wanted to create an Ada that belonged only to him, he even wanted to kill the original.
That way, the pirated Ada he created would become the one and only.
But Dante really wanted to tell Simmons…
Pure delusion.
The current Ada is a fierce woman with Purple Lantern Armor.
Her combat power is explosively fierce.
Even when she had no special abilities, she achieved the highest score in Hela's grand training.
She was called a born warrior by a Universe-level warmonger like Hela.
Now, with the power of the Purple Lantern Armor, beating Thor and Loki is like beating her own children.
It is a piece of cake.
At least until the Thor brothers begin to awaken higher-level divine power, there is no hope of a counterattack.
In fact, because of this, Thor was even depressed for a long time.
But fortunately, he had a good younger brother, Loki, to accompany him.
When Thor beat Loki for the sixty-third time, he finally regained his rightful confidence.
So, when Dante saw Simmons maintaining a twisted smile amidst physical pain…
He had no choice but to pull out his personal terminal and send a video call to Ada.
The video request lingered for nearly a minute, and just as Simmons was about to let out another "Hehehe" laugh, the video call connected.
Ada in the camera had a calm expression, and after seeing Dante, the surging love in her eyes overflowed.
"My dear, I am a bit busy here, please wait a moment."
After speaking, she placed her personal terminal on the table.
With this action, the camera gradually zoomed out from Ada's face, revealing the entire luxurious suite.
Ada was clad in Purple Lantern Armor, with strong and dazzling Love Violet Light flowing within the purple translucent crystals.
At this moment, she was holding an old woman's head in one hand, violently smashing it against the hotel wall.
On the floor were several people, tattered all over, clearly unconscious.
At the very edge of the camera, a tall, bald fat man was trembling.
He managed to squeeze out an ugly and twisted smile.
"Well, after you finish with them, you cannot hit me, okay?"
Ada suddenly exerted force, completely smashing the old woman's head into the wall.
Then, with a fluid backhand, she slapped the fat man directly into the air.
Ada's lips curled into a cruel but beautiful smile.
"It is just a quick favor."
(To be continued.)