Chapter 627 - Ch: 116-120

Chapter 116: I Am the God of Mutants, the Sleeping Apocalypse

Stripped of his helmet, Magneto was controlled by Charles and escorted into a vacant room belonging to Aaron's Group.

"That's the situation."

With Charles's help, Eric fully revealed his plan.

"I came to find you because I wanted to take Anna and the briefcase containing Mutant blood data."

"Everything I do is for the Mutants!"

Magneto said this aloud, but his mind was still communicating with Charles telepathically.

Charles: "Eric, so your original goal wasn't Logan, but Rogue!"

Eric: "Logan? Who's that? Oh, the idiot who stopped my plan. Next time I'll have a good play with him."

"Let's talk about something else first, Charles. Look at the stupid things you've done. Don't you know how powerful Aaron's technology in biological genetics is? If he Masters a large amount of Mutant genes, he could very likely create a Mutant virus specifically targeting the x-gene."

"Or selectively kill all of us, or perhaps develop special ingredients that inhibit abilities, and put them in our daily necessities or food, which would make Mutants an endangered species."

"As a biological geneticist, don't you understand this principle?"

Charles: "Eric, if Mr. Aaron wanted to target Mutants, he wouldn't need to go to so much trouble. He just needs to speak, and both the Brotherhood of Mutants and the Mutant Academy would be destroyed by a large army the next day!"

"He is more powerful than you and I imagined. He might be the most powerful superhuman on Earth. Do you still dare to come knocking to seek Death?"

Eric: "...I didn't know!"

"Well, now you do!"

Eric and Charles bickered in their minds, while Sabretoothwas bound by iron chains.

Hela, standing by, yawned boredly, "These two are too weak. Is there no stronger character among the Mutants?"

Eric glared, 'How dare she say I'm weak!'

I can't beat Aaron, but can't I beat you?

Hela noticed his expression, and a non-iron longsword appeared in her hand.

"Do you have an opinion?"

"Of course I..."

Eric was about to speak when Charles quickly said, "She is Hela, Hela, the goddess of death! The one from Norse mythology. Her father is Odin, and her brothers are Thorand the God of Lies. She once conquered eight powerful God Race civilizations in the Universe with Odin!"

Hearing this, Eric's words changed, almost causing internal injury, and he forced a smile: "Of course I have no opinion!"

You're strong, so you're right. Even if I have an opinion, I can't express it.

Although Eric usually considered himself a god, facing a true deity, and a goddess of death at that, Eric chickened out.

If it were Thor, Eric would have made him try, 'Earthcannot be insulted!'

But Hela is the goddess of death... Sister, little Eric greets you.

There's no other way; the local official is no match for the current authority.

Because of one sentence, if she became unhappy and merely crooked her finger, what if she took his life?

That would be a terrible loss.

Aaron heard this and thought for a moment, "There are still a few decent opponents among the Mutants."

Hela immediately became interested, "Who? I'll go test their strength."

"For example... Apocalypse."

"He should be sleeping somewhere in Egypt right now."

"Sleeping? I'll wake him up right now."

Hela stood up, intending to leave. After taking two steps, she suddenly turned back, "Where is Egypt?"

"..."

"Alright, I heard Earth has a mode of transportation called an airplane. I think I can try it?"

Hela looked inquiringly at Aaron.

Although Asgard has the more efficient Bifrost Bridge.

This generation's God of Guardianship was deeply bothered by Hela's successive challenges to Odin and Aaron. It couldn't be said that they had no relationship, only that they were practically enemies.

Open the bridge for Hela? That was impossible.

Screaming until their throats were raw wouldn't help.

"Apocalypse? Does the Mutant Race have this character?"

Eric's attention turned back. In the eyes of Aaron and Hela, he, the magnificent Magneto, was only considered an Elite Monster.

Then who is qualified to be a Boss?

Jean Grey?

And now Apocalypse?

Heh, Apocalypse, whom I've never heard of, wants to be the Boss? Magneto will be the first one to refuse!

Aaron glanced at Eric, "Are you two finished with your private talk?"

While Eric was confused, Charles took over control of his body, "I apologize, Mr. Aaron, I was just reasoning with him."

"Reasoning? Isn't this reasoning?"

Aaron raised his fist and shook it, "Besides this, what else counts as reasoning?"

Hela's eyes lit up, and she clapped loudly, "Uncle, you are absolutely right! I find myself liking you more and more! You truly are my Hela's Master... man!"

Isn't reason just the fist?

Hela understood this deeply.

When Asgard became the co-ruler of the Nine Realmsand maintained the order of the Nine Realms for thousands of years, was it because they relied on words and convinced people with virtue?

What a joke! It was all fought for with swords and shields!

Later, during the conflict of ideologies, Hela simply lacked the strength, so she couldn't reason with Odin and was Seal-ed for thousands of years.

She was even erased from existence and glory, becoming Asgard's Translucent, a taboo.

If she had been the victor back then, where would Thorand Loki be now?

"Uncle? Man?" Charles and Eric were simultaneously shocked internally. Are the God Race playing such games now? Someone who didn't know might think they were the Greek God Race.

Aaron ignored the two who were overthinking things; he disdained to explain.

"I'm too lazy to waste words with you. Bring me that so-called Genetic Converter."

A machine capable of activating the x-gene sounded decent.

But it was destined to be a failure, nowhere near as successful as Magneto imagined.

But if he could Fusion it, could he remove its flaws and only extract its useful characteristics?

Eric subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Charlesimmediately spoke, "No problem, I will have someone bring it to you right now."

"Charles!" Eric hadn't expected his old friend to betray him just like that. They had met first!

"Enough, Eric, this is my territory now, everything listens to me!" Charles spoke in an undeniable tone, as if he were the true Master of this body.

Eric secretly hated him. This is my body, you thief who takes over someone else's nest, get out!

In the past, Charles would not have forcefully occupied Eric's body like this. But now they were facing Aaron.

Whatever this Master requested, they had to satisfy it as much as possible. Otherwise, it might lead to an all-out strike against the entire Human Race!

Hela ignored the two guys, Eric and Charles.

Her gaze was fixed on Aaron. If there weren't other people present, Hela would definitely let Aaronexperience what it means to be "ecstatically happy."

"Alright, once the Genetic Converter arrives, I will take you to Egypt."

"Without me, even if I gave you an airplane, you would still be completely lost when you got to Egypt."

Strictly speaking, the abilities of Mutants are not native to Earth.

There must be many characteristics and even concepts among them that can bring him improvement.

Naturally, he would not let go of Apocalypse, this special existence hailed as the first Mutant.

Hela was immediately overjoyed upon hearing this.

Eric was also quite interested in this. In his life, besides the former Black King Shaw, only Aaron had made him feel so humiliated.

He wanted to see what capabilities this Mutant, whom Aaron considered a Boss, truly possessed.

Aaron let Magneto go, allowing Charles to control him to bring the item back.

Charles was clearly pressed for time. This was the first time he had used Eric's body to control magnetic flight or arbitrary movement.

This feeling was quite wonderful for him.

Eric was still bickering with Charles inside his mind.

But his body was very honest, cooperating fully by controlling the Genetic Converter to fly toward New York.

An hour later,

the two of them carried the room-sized device, ignoring everyone, and walked straight through the bustling city area to the entrance of Aaron's Group.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents led by Coulson surrounded them.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. business! Magneto, what are you doing at Aaron's Group?"

Coulson and the others were secretly vigilant.

When Nick Fury learned that Magneto was swaggering into Aaron's Group with people, he immediately dispatched Coulson, equipped with plastic bullet weapons and gear, to hold the line.

"Get out of our way, all of you. Mr. Aaron specifically requested this item by name. Do you intend to stop me?" Eric showed absolutely no Face to this group.

He, Magneto, was a man of Face!

When Coulson and the others heard this, they immediately went numb.

Wait, you're a villain, what right do you have to speak to a righteous government department like that? This is simply outrageous!

What? You're working for Aaron? Then never mind.

Coulson, still confused, waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to clear a path.

They watched as Eric haughtily carried the item into the underground garage.

"Officer?" A S.H.I.E.L.D. member looked at Magneto's back, eager to try something.

"Don't mess around, that's Aaron!" Coulson shook his head. Just one word from that person was enough to scare Nick Fury into many sleepless nights, keeping him constantly busy.

Was he, Coulson, going to provoke the other party? Did he think his life wasn't long enough?

"Charles, I never thought the day would come when I could openly order away troops and have them obediently make way for me."

Eric had to admit, he rather liked this feeling of borrowing power to bully others and act aggressively.

Moreover, the opponents were a group of seemingly extraordinary Agent departments.

He suddenly wondered if he had made a mistake.

Just by working for Aaron, he could wield such power.

If he could also possess the authority that Aaron had, wouldn't he be able to tell these guys to scram with just one word?

"Don't get carried away. Aaron is a miracle. In the World, only he has appeared for so many years!" Charlesexclaimed.

Eric, have you finally realized how terrifying Aaron is? Not only is our strength inferior to his, but even our influence is inferior!

"Eric, times have changed. When you're out here now, being able to fight well is useless. You have to look at influence and backing."

"The reason we Mutants live such difficult lives is because we have no backing, isn't it?" Charles shook his head, suddenly feeling how ridiculous his initial ideas were.

Even all the things he painstakingly did for the Mutants were not as effective as a single word from Aaron.

Eric thought about it, compared himself to Aaron, and then felt overwhelmed.

"I'm not thinking about it anymore, it's so annoying!"

"He is simply a Prodigy!" The more Eric understood Aaron, the more he could appreciate the other party's horror.

How could the gap between people be so vast?

Once the item was delivered, Aaron had just finished dismissing Norman's secretary.

"Tell Coulson and the others not to interfere and to leave immediately. Their help is not needed here." After Ericleft, Coulson still politely called Aaron to inquire.

But how could Aaron have time to waste words on a bunch of grown men?

After Eric returned,

He went alone to the underground garage and Fusion-ed the Genetic Converter.

[Gene Activation: Similar ability detected and Fusion-ed (Genetic Evolution). You can activate any species possessing the x-gene or Inhumans gene, causing their genes to be dominantly expressed, thereby randomly gaining genetic abilities, with a certain probability of causing Mutants to undergo Secondary Mutation.]

[Gene Detection: You can detect whether an organism contains the x-gene or Inhumans gene.]

"Once I Fusion Apocalypse, I will be the God of the Inhumans and the Mutants!" Aaron thought secretly. As long as he wished, he could completely control both the Mutant and Inhumans races.

He could even raise an army of Superpowered Individuals at any time.

The current Human Race, after so many years of Legacy, has tens of millions, if not hundreds of millions, of people possessing the x-gene.

Plus the Inhumans.

And even Dual Gene Holders.

Even if most of their abilities are not strong, under such a massive base, there are definitely quite a few Mutants of Tier 3 and above!

"Speaking of which, maybe I should open a Free Health Check Station, give everyone a physical examination, and keep the blood samples."

"Wouldn't that allow me to easily obtain and Fusioneveryone's genes?"

Aaron had a sudden idea: this matter, combined with the newborn suit, was entirely feasible!

People might not trust the government, but they would absolutely not doubt Aaron's Group, which could give them a second chance at life.

By the way, free physical examinations also counted as a benefit.

People who loved a good deal would definitely not miss this opportunity.

Thinking of this,

Aaron called Norman.

After explaining the situation,

Norman thought for a moment and gave a definitive answer.

"Boss, there's no problem with implementing this plan. Based on the current situation in the US, even the most basic physical examination costs at least several hundred us dollars."

"If we can guarantee it under the name of Aaron's Group, at least half of the people will be willing to participate in this public welfare project."

"We can establish a Norman Life Foundation, which can also help US legally avoid taxes."

"However, Boss, this project will cost at least tens of billions..."

The labor cost in this country was too high.

A large-scale public welfare event like this, targeting the entire World, couldn't be pulled off without tens of billions.

"No matter how much it costs, get this done for me!"

"Implement it as much as possible in every region and every country."

Norman immediately agreed after hearing this.

He immediately arranged for people to start a new plan.

Aaron's Group was not short on money now.

Many people were waving cash, coming to them to buy things.

The only trouble might be that this project would involve some sensitive topics.

The implementation process might not be smooth.

Aaron understood, so he did not issue a death order.

Under a massive base number, a little more or a little less made no difference.

"When my strength is sufficient, I still need to visit the World Forge where the Supreme Celestial resides."

"That place gathers almost all the data and gene banks in the Universe, all good stuff!"

"Hmm, and also the Land of Nihility where The Collector, the Elder of the Universe, is located..."

The Marvel Universe lacked everything but all sorts of strange things.

Aaron's mind flashed with one black technology item or Divine Artifact after another.

When he returned to the room,

Hela was already fully armed.

She had changed into her black battle armor, with two swords of the night sky at the ready.

"Where is Apocalypse?"

"Let's go fight the boss now!"

Looking at the eager Hela, Aaron shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go, we're going to Egypt now."

This time, Aaron did not call Daisy and Jane.

From the US to Egypt, it would take at least half a day by plane.

There was no need.

However, he called Kitty, Anna, and Clarice.

Jean was also called along.

The All-Seeing Eye activated, instantly traversing thousands of miles to locate Egypt.

He drew a circle with his right hand,

A golden halo appeared.

"Let's go, we're going to meet Apocalypse!"

Aaron led the way, stepping in.

"Wait, Mr. Aaron, can we go?"

Charles said, controlling Eric's body.

Mainly, Eric wanted to go, but under Aaron's powerful Aura, he didn't dare to speak.

Charles, being understanding, spoke for him.

Of course, this was definitely not because he was also curious about the so-called Apocalypse.

Aaron replied without looking back, "Suit yourselves."

Passing through the golden portal, a group of several people crossed thousands of miles to Egypt on the other side of the Earth.

Charles and Eric were both amazed by Aaron's ability.

Crossing half the Earth in an instant!

Even the Red Devil back then couldn't do that.

"Where do we go next?"

Aaron pointed to the golden desert not far away, "It's underground!"

Chapter 117: Ability Activation, Ancient One's Call

"Apocalypse is one of the oldest Mutants, born during the First Dynasty of Egypt."

"He can transfer his consciousness to other Mutants or humans, and acquire their abilities."

"Over the past few centuries, he has gained at least dozens of abilities through continuous consciousness transfer, thereby acquiring God-like powers."

"But during one consciousness transfer, Mortals overturned the pyramid, forever sealing him underground."

At this point, Aaron suddenly looked at Hela, "Speaking of which, he's been imprisoned longer than you, sealed for at least four thousand years."

Hela frowned slightly, "So he and Odin are from the same era?"

"Interesting, I didn't expect such a powerful being on Earth. No wonder when we conquered Earth back then, there wasn't even a single powerful resistor."

Eric felt a slight chill after hearing this. Putting everything else aside, the fact that the other party had lived for five thousand years already put him eighteen streets behind.

"Five thousand years have passed, and Apocalypse is still alive?"

"It's not that easy to kill him."

Aaron was speaking to both Eric and Hela.

Hela's strength was considerable, but Apocalypse was not weak either.

Both possessed powerful Super Healing abilities.

Unless their bodies were destroyed at a cellular level at the fastest speed, it would be possible to kill them.

Otherwise, the two sides were more likely to remain in a stalemate forever.

Or one side would retreat.

Hela became even more interested.

"I hope he's as powerful as you say."

Hela touched her head, and her antler helmet materialized. With a single wave of her hand, she directly generated a darkmos sword, tens of meters long and several meters wide, suspended in the sky.

"Come on, let me have some fun!"

Swish!

The huge black thorn fell, embedding itself several meters into the Earth.

Aaron shook his head helplessly at the sight.

He gently stomped his right foot, and the yellow sand within a ten-thousand-meter radius suddenly shot up into the sky.

Like a waterfall, it 'flowed' upwards, forming a layer of yellow sand clouds a thousand meters high, covering the sky and sun, even lowering the temperature by more than ten degrees.

And the pyramid ruins located underground were thus exposed in the air.

Eric looked at the yellow sand clouds, his entire being in a daze.

"Charles, these sands, at least a hundred million tons, right?"

"You're wrong, at least a billion tons!"

Charles also fell silent.

"The fact that I'm alive is simply thanks to the Goddess of Fortune!"

Eric complained in his heart.

Charles replied, "I'm not a woman."

Hela, seeing this, also paused for a moment, but she didn't dwell on such matters. Aaron was her dear uncle, so what if he was a bit stronger?

This time, she summoned hundreds of meters long black thorns again, and with one sword, she smashed the pyramid.

"Who is it?!"

An angry voice came from inside the pyramid.

Then a blue Mutant appeared in their field of vision, tearing through space.

When Apocalypse saw Aaron and the others, he was instantly attracted to Kitty, Anna, Clarice, and the others.

"I can feel the power within you. You are my kin."

Apocalypse didn't expect that as soon as he awoke from the darkness, he would see four Mutants with good potential.

He could still remember the last moment the pyramid collapsed, and his Four Horsemen of Apocalypse were ambushed and killed by Mortals while protecting him.

Apocalypse didn't know what year it was, but he knew he needed new subordinates.

"My kin, are you willing to become my knights? I will bestow upon you greater power."

As soon as Apocalypse spoke, Hela continuously summoned more black thorns.

She was as graceful as a lioness, and with a flick of her fair fingers, she could create magical black thorns capable of piercing through all metals in the World.

These weapons, materialized from energy, were enough to inflict devastating blows on the hardest metals!

Apocalypse instantly activated his force field shield.

When the black thorns heavily struck the shield, they did not shake it, but Apocalypse's expression changed slightly.

"Good strength, but I don't feel the Aura of kin from within you."

"You are not a Mutant, who are you?"

Hela chuckled, "The one who will kill you!"

Saying that, she walked forward, summoning more black thorns.

Apocalypse looked back at the pyramid, which had been cut in half by a sword, "You almost hit me just now. It seems you are a descendant of those lowly slaves."

Hela immediately became enraged upon hearing this.

"Descendant of slaves? You lowly Mortal, standing before you is the daughter of Odin, Hela, the goddess of death!"

Hela was very angry, and the consequences were severe.

She had originally wanted to play with Apocalypse.

But now, she wanted to end the battle quickly.

She stomped heavily, and her entire body instantly swept dozens of meters away. Facing the indestructible force field shield, she merely raised her fist.

Break for me!" Boom!

The magic gathered at the fist collided with the Force Field Shield, and the violent energy stirred up hundreds of meters of turbulent sand!

Immediately after, two figures flew out simultaneously.

Hela floated backward in the air.

Meanwhile, Apocalypse rolled across the ground like a ball for dozens of meters before stopping.

He struggled to get up, touching his scraped face. Although the wound had already healed, some blood remained.

"Very well... you dare to make a supreme God bleed..."

Apocalypse gradually grew serious. Having just emerged, he, who claimed to be the Strongest Mutant, had encountered a formidable character capable of harming him.

This surprised and angered him greatly.

Hela subconsciously glanced at Aaron, her expression slightly strained.

To think that she, a dignified God, was actually knocked back by a mere Mutant.

This was a tremendous humiliation!

She said nothing, landing on the ground before rushing forward again.

Relying on powerful Super Strength, her speed was almost close to the speed of sound; ordinary people couldn't react at all.

But Apocalypse clearly possessed Mutant abilities like Dynamic Vision. His eyes turned white, and the entire World seemed to slow down.

He waved his right hand, and the sand and dust on the ground turned into a large hand grabbing Hela's ankle mid-run.

More sand and dust, controlled by him, turned into countless miniature bullets, attempting to pierce Helathrough.

Hela quickly summoned Black Thorns to block them, and with a forceful pull, she shattered the large hand formed by the sand and Earth.

The sand and dust slammed into the Black Thorns, eroding them bit by bit until the entire Black Thorn was shredded.

The remaining sand maintained its momentum, hitting Hela particle by particle.

Most were blocked by the Uru Metal Battle Armor she wore.

However, some struck unprotected areas, effortlessly piercing Hela's body.

Hela shielded her face while mobilizing magic to create more Black Thorns.

The injured areas also rapidly recovered with the supplement of Asgardian Energy.

The two high-output, high-recovery Tank-Type Transcendents found themselves unable to overcome the other for the moment.

At this moment, Apocalypse noticed the yellow sand in the sky.

He paused, then looked toward Aaron and the others, scanning the group as if searching for the culprit.

Then, he detected another consciousness within Eric.

"Mental ability?"

Just then, Charles left Eric's consciousness and headed straight for Apocalypse's mind.

Inside Apocalypse's mind, Charles was finally able to stand up like a normal person.

However, before he could act to help Hela, Apocalypsealso condensed a Spiritual Body, and a swung fist sent the elderly Charles flying.

Charles was very surprised, never expecting Apocalypseto also possess such powerful mental abilities!

In their brief exchange, he had actually been put at a disadvantage.

This was truly unbelievable.

Unwilling to concede defeat, Charles once again gathered his Mental Energy, but Apocalypse, relying on a stronger physique, picked up Charles and gave him a severe beating.

"I have seen you, and I will come for you. Protect your body; I will obtain it."

Saying this, Apocalypse sent Charles flying with a punch.

With his consciousness returning, Apocalypse once again summoned the Force Field Shield and manipulated the hundreds of millions of tons of yellow sand in the sky, intending to seize control of the sand and completely bury Hela.

But just as he tried to control the sand, he found that another invisible force pushed his power aside.

Apocalypse realized something and finally turned his gaze toward Aaron, whom he had been ignoring.

Aaron had always stood in the center (C-position) of the crowd, but he did not possess the X-Gene, which led Apocalypse to completely disregard him.

But now—

"Is that your power?" Apocalypse grew increasingly astonished, glancing at Hela, who was still lively and about to break through his sand restraints.

"Are you and she from the same place?"

Apocalypse, who had always believed that only Mutants possessed Transcendent Power, now realized that there were other lucky ones besides them.

And their strength was quite impressive.

This generated a sense of crisis within him.

Aaron ignored Apocalypse and looked at Hela instead. "Hela, you have failed this time."

On Earth, the Asgardian Energy Hela could replenish was limited.

Her power was also not at its Peak.

Even if she continued fighting, she would only be evenly matched with Apocalypse.

Although Hela's talent was immense, she had followed Odin to conquer the Nine Realms when she was only a few decades old.

But she did not have enough time to accumulate energy and learn magic, resulting in her current offensive methods being quite limited.

While every one of her abilities was powerful, Apocalypse was no ordinary Mutant.

He had more methods, and combined with his Super Recovery Ability, it was difficult for Hela, who lacked decisive killing moves, to land a fatal blow.

Hela clearly realized her limitations.

"Super Recovery Ability Users are truly disgusting!"

Aaron raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. "You're talking about yourself."

Hela, without batting an eye, replied, "I hate Super Healing Ability Users, but I don't hate being one myself."

After speaking, Hela spat. "It's all Odin's fault!"

"If he hadn't put a Seal on me, why would today be so troublesome?"

"Forget it, forget it. Fighting is boring. I quit."

Although Hela possessed the Authority of Death, she might be able to directly strip Apocalypse of his life.

But that was only a possibility.

Apocalypse possessed Super Recovery power and also had the ability to Transfer Consciousness.

With numerous abilities bestowed upon him, he was practically an unkillable cockroach.

His offensive methods weren't strong, but he was very skilled at being annoying.

Hearing this, Apocalypse stopped his actions, staring silently at Aaron and Hela.

A truce? Absolutely impossible!

Those who are not of my race must be of a different mind!

Not being Mutants yet mastering Mutant power meant that the opponent possessed the strength to challenge Mutants.

Furthermore, from Charles's consciousness, he realized that the current World was completely ruled by the descendants of those slaves.

He wanted to change this chaotic World, put things back on the right track, and let Mutants become the Kings of the New World.

But most importantly, he had to eliminate Aaron and Hela!

If they lived, his heart would not be at peace.

As Apocalypse was thinking, Aaron suddenly looked over. "Are you going to kill us?"

Apocalypse's expression remained unchanged, maintaining his aloof, dismissive posture, silent.

He was contemplating how to quickly end the fight.

Aaron smiled.

"You like being mute? Fine, I'll grant your wish."

Aaron suddenly flashed near Apocalypse, his right fist clenched, striking the Force Field Shield with a boom like a cannonball.

That colossal force, exceeding millions of tons, instantly shattered the shield that even the sword of the night skycouldn't penetrate.

Apocalypse's face changed drastically.

Looking at the "slowly" approaching fist, he felt an undeniable illusion that he absolutely could not dodge it.

Unstoppable!

Apocalypse immediately opened a Teleportation Gate, stepping back and instantly appearing dozens of meters away.

When he looked back at his original spot, he found Aaronhad vanished.

"Behind you!"

Apocalypse immediately turned around, only to see a fist the size of a sandbag rapidly enlarging.

"Only dead men stay silent forever!"

As Aaron's voice fell, one punch blasted Apocalypse's head into steam!

The headless body was still rapidly growing granulation tissue.

But Aaron grabbed his body and activated the primal furnace.

In just an instant, this God of Mutants, who had trapped Hela in a bitter fight, was completely melted down!

[Force Field Shield: Similar ability detected and fused (Protective Force Field). You can create a special energy protective field that can isolate attacks or be used to attack.]

[Energy Transfer (Enhancement): Similar ability detected and fused (Energy Enhancement). You can use your own energy to enhance the abilities of others, including but not limited to Humans, Gods, Mutantabilities, Inhumans abilities, Energy Lifeforms, etc.]

[Consciousness Transfer (Possession): You can freely transfer your consciousness onto others, thereby perfectly acquiring their abilities and gaining their lifespan.]

Aaron glanced over.

The ability he valued most was undoubtedly Energy Enhancement, which allowed him to enhance Mutants or any other lifeform possessing energy in batches.

Although the cost was his own energy, did Aaron lack energy?

He absolutely did not!

The energy increasing every moment surpassed that of the Little Boy!

He also had a lot of overflowing energy constrained within his body.

This portion of energy could be used perfectly to help strengthen others.

"Clarice, Kitty, Anna, come over."

Hearing this, the three of them quickly opened Teleportation Gates and appeared before him.

A ball of energy appeared in Aaron's hand, which he injected into the three women one by one.

In an instant, this power of his wildly enhanced the three women's X-Genes, making them tend toward perfection and further unlocking the potential of their Mutantabilities.

"My ability seems to have gotten stronger?" Claricesubconsciously touched her forehead, feeling something appear there.

Those were two purple marks, a manifestation of her increased strength.

Clarice raised her hand to open a portal.

One after another, she effortlessly created seven or eight spatial gates simultaneously!

Clarice herself was surprised by the abilities she displayed.

In the past, when she summoned a gate, she had to close it before she could summon a second one.

This meant she could only face attacks from one direction or one enemy at a time at most.

Whenever she faced multiple enemies, she would die on the spot if she wasn't careful.

In Days of Future Past, she died due to attacks from two Sentinel Robots for this very reason.

But now,

she could summon multiple gates at will, greatly increasing her combat power!

As for Shadowcat and Anna, they only felt that their abilities seemed to have improved, but they didn't know the specific manifestation of this improvement.

This would require further practice for them to master.

However, they could be sure that they had gained a tremendous harvest.

Aaron then called Hela over, "Come here, I'll enhance your abilities."

Hela asked in confusion, "I'm not a Mutant."

"Are you sure you don't want to try? Then forget it?" Aaron said with a playful smile.

Seeing that Aaron didn't seem to be joking, Hela's sixth sense told her that if she missed this opportunity, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

"Wait, maybe I should try it after all?"

Hela obediently moved closer.

Aaron placed his hand on her, using energy enhancementto infuse a portion of the excess energy into Hela's body.

In an instant,

this energy rapidly strengthened Hela's body, greatly increasing her strength, defense, and vitality.

Hela's energy also nearly doubled!

"Is this the God King's blessing?"

Hela was stunned; Aaron's move saved her at least a hundred years of effort!

"No, this is my blessing!"

Aaron withdrew his hand; there was still a lot of overflowing energy, but there was no rush.

Over-nurturing is not a good thing.

Only Aaron could do this; if it were Apocalypse, he wouldn't be able to.

The reason he only strengthened four Horsemen of Apocalypse each time he revived was not that he didn't want to strengthen more people, but simply that he didn't have enough energy to go around.

But Aaron was different; as long as he was willing, multiplying the number by ten thousand would not be a problem!

Just then,

Aaron noticed a call from Ancient One.

His heart stirred, did she have news?

Chapter 118: Willow Waist Under the Setting Sun, Everyone Has Grown Up

"The situation has changed, I will be leaving Earth for a while. Hela, after you return, follow Felicia; she will help you get familiar with the situation on Earth."

"Clarice, Anna, Kitty, your temporary residences have been arranged. Felicia will take you there."

Before leaving, Aaron arranged everything.

Eric then came closer, trying to say something with a fawning expression.

"Dream on, get lost!"

Aaron knew without guessing that Eric also wanted to enhance his abilities.

He was dreaming beautifully.

Eric wasn't disappointed.

He knew this would be the outcome, but how would he know without trying?

"Charles, are you there?"

"I'm here..." Charles's voice was a bit weak.

He was already so old, yet he was still brutally beaten in Apocalypse's mental World.

Young people have no martial ethics, bullying the elderly!

Wait, it seems Apocalypse is the elder?

Then it's fine.

Eric glanced in Aaron's direction, "What do you think if I follow Aaron?"

"Hmm?"

"I think he is the future of Mutants."

"Eric, maybe you should get your head checked."

Charles directly opened Eric's mind to see what was inside.

Eric's expression changed, "What are you doing?"

...I'm not doing anything."

"You're messing with my brain with your helmet."

"No, absolutely not, I'm not that kind of person."

"You bastard!"

Charles changed the subject, "I heard that some people who followed Aaron gained some extraordinary abilities."

"If you are truly determined, then you must be prepared to kill."

Eric was overjoyed, "There's such a good thing?"

Charles: "..."

He forgot that Eric already disliked ordinary people; even his own kind, whoever dared to obstruct his grand plan, had to die.

With his personality, following Aaron would be completely without burden.

He would probably even thrive.

"Mr. Miracle, I want to follow you!"

Eric quickly came closer.

Aaron, who had just finished giving instructions, looked over when he heard this.

"You?"

He sized Eric up and down, "Are you sure?"

Although Magneto's strength was considerably weaker, as a general enforcer, he was barely adequate.

Eric nodded, "I want Mutants to live openly and honestly, without worrying about being ambushed on the street."

Recalling the scene when they faced S.H.I.E.L.D. just now, he loved that feeling.

It was great!

Aaron pondered for a moment after hearing this, "Then you will have a lot to do. In this World, there is never a shortage of people coveting extraordinary power."

Eric understood the implied meaning, "No problem, I'm super fast at taking action!"

Isn't it just killing people?

Perhaps he wasn't good at strategizing, but when it came to killing, he was absolutely precise!

In decades of practice, he only made one mistake today.

"Good, first do a few things for me. After you pass the probation period, you can apply for the position of Assistant Security Manager at Aaron's Group."

Aaron wasn't interested in dealing with those small fry; the Venom Squad's strength was still a bit lacking.

Magneto was barely qualified.

Eric was overjoyed.

After realizing the insurmountable gap between himself and Aaron, Eric knew that his inner desires could never be realized.

Even someone as powerful as Apocalypse, who could contend with the goddess of death, what good was it?

Aaron's single punch reduced Apocalypse to ashes.

This crushing power made it impossible for anyone to harbor any disloyal thoughts.

Since he couldn't beat him, he would join him!

Wearing the tiger skin of Aaron's Group, he could also wield its influence.

Aaron snapped his fingers, and several addresses and names appeared on Eric's phone.

"Before I return, I need to see news of their Deaths. Any problems?"

Eric glanced at it, nodded, "No problem, I'll take care of it!"

Charles, in Eric's mind, watched the two make a deal right in front of him.

For a moment, Charles didn't know what to say.

He was a little worried if he would choke on Water and die that night for knowing too much?

If he wasn't mistaken, one of them was a congressman.

Eric wouldn't escalate things and prematurely ignite a war between ordinary people and Mutants, would he?

No, I need to keep an eye on things, at least to keep them under control.

Charles had already begun to think about how to clean up Eric's mess.

Aaron opened a portal.

He thought of Charles and Apocalypse.

"Later, add mental immunity for all the women. We still need to guard against old foxes like Charles."

psychic abilities are powerful, but also very common.

Many Mutants, Eternals, or aliens that pop up from who knows where, more or less have psychic abilities.

They are completely commonplace.

Although different people have different psychic powers, just in case, add an anti-peeping buff to everyone.

Aaron didn't want his intimate moments with the women to be viewed like a movie.

He did what he wanted.

After returning,

Aaron successively went to Aaron's Group, the Villa, and Barbara's residence, giving all the women mental immunity.

He also strengthened their abilities along the way.

Even if he was away for a few days, there was no need to worry about anything happening.

After finishing up,

Aaron teleported to Kamar-Taj again.

Ancient One had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Aaron arrive, Ancient One marked a coordinate with golden magic.

"This is what you need, a very special Universe."

Aaron committed it to memory and casually said, "Thanks."

The Ancient One shook her head. "It's nothing."

"If you plan on going to that World, you can tell me beforehand. I need to make some arrangements here."

Aaron looked at her. "Are you talking about the Magic Barrier?"

The Ancient One nodded. "As you know, Kamar-Taj has protected Earth for thousands of years, primarily to safeguard the Magic Barrier formed by the Three Sanctuaries."

"This Magic Array can isolate external forces from colliding with the Reality Universe, and it also serves to block the Dimensional Demon Gods."

Aaron understood what she meant.

She was worried that he might crash straight into the Magic Barrier during Dimensional Teleportation.

But... "No need."

Aaron waved his hand, a ring of light appeared at his feet, and he waved again, saying, "Bye-bye."

With that, Aaron vanished from the spot.

The Ancient One stared, mouth agape.

She quickly contacted the Protector Mages of the Three Sanctuaries.

"Did the Magic Array change just now?"

"No!"

"Everything is normal!"

"As peaceful as ever."

No problem?

Then how did he do it?

The Ancient One was puzzled.

That was a Super Magic Array created by the three gods of Vishanti.

Even a being as powerful as Cyttorak, the Strongest Demon God, would be severely injured if he tried to pass through.

How did Aaron bypass the Magic Array and leave?

The Ancient One was very confused. Actually, there were ways to bypass the Magic Array; for example, every successive Sorcerer Supreme could do it.

They leave marks on the Magic Array, and when they teleport to different Universes, the Array recognizes them as its own, allowing them to Transmigrate smoothly.

But what about Aaron?

This is strange. Did a bug appear?

The Ancient One sat cross-legged on the spot, sinking into contemplation. Soon after, she personally ran off to inspect every node of the Magic Array, searching for a nonexistent bug.

Aaron was unaware of the Ancient One's actions.

His Dimensional Teleportation ability incorporated the characteristics of the Ancient One, so naturally, he could smoothly pass the security identification.

Password? It doesn't exist.

My face is the password; I can enter and exit as I please, it's completely like my own home.

Aaron spent a tremendous amount of energy to teleport to the Universe specified by the coordinates.

He carefully sensed the energy consumption.

"It consumed about one-tenth of my energy. Hiss, it seems I'm still too weak!"

Aaron sighed with emotion. If the Ancient One heard this, she would definitely become depressed.

To find this Universe, she had commissioned thousands of Sorcerer Supremes from other Universes.

This time, they found the transformers Universe in a remote area tens of thousands of unit Universes away.

Yet, Aaron only spent this amount of energy to cross such a vast distance in one go.

One can imagine how terrifying the energy contained within Aaron's body is.

In any case, even the Ancient One would have to ruthlessly siphon off Dormammu's power just to manage the trip.

The kind where Dormammu would probably curse her for hundreds of years.

Aaron found himself located at an unknown high school.

He glanced around.

He confirmed that this was Los Angeles.

"Hey handsome, are you waiting for someone here?"

As Aaron was pondering, a sweet female voice came from beside him.

"Hello, sir, do you need help?"

Aaron turned around and instantly felt wide awake.

This was a woman with a super sexy and hot figure.

Her black hair fell casually over her shoulders, and her body proportions were balanced, forming a perfect hourglass figure.

Aaron could also see her healthy, defined abs, slender waist, shapely hips, and a pair of straight, long legs.

In that instant, Aaron recalled a scene under the setting Sun.

"My name is Mikaela Baynes, and I'm a regular high school senior."

Mikaela also sized up Aaron and her eyes lit up.

Oh no, the feeling of attraction!

Smelling the faint, exotic fragrance, Mikaela felt her whole body soften. She tightly pursed her lips, and her voice became even gentler.

"I guess you must be a tourist visiting Los Angeles. Maybe I can help you get to know this beautiful place faster."

"Is that so? That would be wonderful!"

Aaron originally intended to go straight to the main topic, but now it seemed he could go straight to another topic first.

"My name is Aaron, and many people call me Mr. Miracle."

Mikaela found it interesting. "Mr. Miracle? Can you actually create miracles?"

"Like a magician?"

"To some extent, you could understand it that way." Aaron nodded.

Mikaela felt Aaron was even more charming.

Handsome, smells good, and can do magic... that sounded awesome.

"Um... would you mind showing me?"

Mikaela's eyes flickered, but then she worried she was being too abrupt and that Aaron might misunderstand, so she quickly added:

"Of course, if it's not convenient right now..."

"No, it's very convenient right now."

Aaron raised a finger. "The moment to witness a miracle has arrived. Don't blink!"

Mikaela followed his finger and looked up at the sky.

"I said, let there be Wind!"

Mikaela blinked, and then she felt a breeze.

"I said, let there be Clouds!"

This time, Mikaela's eyes widened immediately. "Oh my god, dark clouds appeared!"

"I said, let there be Thunder!"

Aaron smiled and moved his finger. Mikaela followed the movement, and a bolt of lightning suddenly burst from the clouds, illuminating the sky.

"Oh my god!"

"How did you do that?"

Mikaela exclaimed, covering her mouth.

She had only expected to see a small magic trick, like card magic.

But now Aaron had performed a large-scale outdoor magic show—he could actually Summon Wind and Rain!

"I said, let there be Rain!"

Moments later,

a drizzle began falling from the sky.

Mikaela was stunned.

What was even more surprising was,

she looked around and found that a rain-free zone with a three-meter radius had formed, centered around the two of them.

She looked up at the sky, and there was no cover overhead.

Mikaela's heart hammered in her chest.

Was this really a trick? Could it be actual magic?

Aaron suddenly snapped his fingers.

The rain stopped.

The Sun hung high in the sky.

If it weren't for the rain still on the ground and the dark clouds not having completely faded, Mikaela might have thought she was under an Illusion Technique.

She could confirm that she hadn't taken drugs.

"Oh my god, this is absolutely the greatest miracle of the century!"

"You truly are Mr. Miracle!"

Mikaela didn't know how to describe the scene she had just witnessed.

Weather forecast?

Have you ever seen a weather forecast that was so accurate it could precisely state the time when wind, clouds, thunder, and rain would appear?

If there truly was one, she would definitely subscribe to that weather forecast every day!

Mikaela couldn't explain this phenomenon. Perhaps... Aaron was exactly as he said, skilled at creating miracles.

"Could this be the legendary Luck MAX?"

Mikaela guessed.

Aaron chuckled, "Perhaps?"

Mikaela thought for a moment, then said, "Come on, let's go somewhere!"

She proactively grabbed Aaron's hand and ran to a convenience store outside the school.

"With your abilities, this place should be your home turf."

Mikaela pointed at the lottery tickets.

Aaron raised an eyebrow. "Actually, there's no need to play these games at all."

Mikaela looked over.

"Do you believe that if we walk out right now, we can pick up tens of thousands of U.S. dollars?"

Aaron smiled mysteriously.

Mikaela's curiosity was instantly piqued.

"I don't believe it!"

"Shall we go then?"

Aaron took out a Yanguo Map, the very short kind.

If we found money, we could imagine how we'd spend it today, like... a bar?"

Mikaela thought for a moment, then nodded, "No problem!"

"Go go go!"

Mikaela eagerly pulled Aaron out the door again.

In the U.S., accustomed to cash and credit cards, finding money isn't unusual.

But finding tens of thousands of us dollars would be quite difficult.

Who would be crazy enough to throw money around everywhere!

"Not here, not there."

Mikaela scanned her surroundings, "Looks like the bar is out."

"That's not necessarily true."

Aaron gestured for her to look up.

Suddenly, a black bag fell from the sky.

Just as Mikaela was about to look up, the bag landed half a meter from her toes.

No way!

Mikaela glanced at Aaron, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and opened the black bag.

A whole bag full of hundred-us dollar bills!

A rough estimate would be over one hundred thousand us dollars!

Mikaela was truly impressed.

She instinctively looked up at the sky but didn't see who threw it.

"This money..."

Aaron saw her inner hesitation, "This money is fine, don't forget who I am."

In that instant, Mikaela was captivated by Aaron's confidence.

She was filled with curiosity about Aaron, and when a woman feels curious about a man, she's not far from falling for him.

What's more,

The alluring aura Aaron constantly exuded was something Mikaela couldn't resist.

Mikaela bit her lip, "Should we go to the bar now?"

"Let's go!"

Going to a bar naturally means drinking.

Everyone knows what happens after drinking.

Especially in the U.S., even if you haven't experienced it, you understand just by hearing about it.

Between a man and a woman, it's just that one thing.

Just as the two were heading to a nearby bar together,

A short-haired man walked out of the school.

Looking at Aaron and Mikaela's retreating figures, he felt a strange sense of familiarity.

"Is that... Baynes?"

Sam's expression changed slightly; Mikaela Baynes was his dream goddess.

However, as a loser, he didn't have the courage to pursue her.

Oh no, they're embracing! The man is holding the woman's waist!

And she didn't refuse!!

Sam quickly shouted, "Hey, Baynes!"

The two turned around, Aaron felt the man looked somewhat familiar, "Who is he?"

Mikaela thought seriously for a moment, then said uncertainly, "He seems to be a classmate from our class, I think his name is... Sam?"

"Not familiar?"

Mikaela nodded.

"Then let's go, don't waste time for someone we're not familiar with."

Aaron knew that he was the protagonist of the transformers Universe, but so what?

When he arrived, Sam would still live an ordinary life.

This isn't a movie, but the real World; the Protagonist Halo doesn't exist.

Mikaela nodded, ignoring Sam, and actively took Aaron's arm to leave.

Sam was stunned.

As if a heart had shattered.

Tonight, his first love was going to be intensely taken by another man.

That night,

Sam grew up.

Mikaela also grew up..

Chapter 119: allspark, Techno-organic Overlord, Super-Dimensional Memory!

Late morning,

Sam sat in the classroom, staring blankly at the only empty seat.

"Baynes isn't here yet... She last night... No, maybe she just drank too much and went home to sleep."

"At least Baynes's father didn't call, so everything must be fine!"

Sam sat there, feeling as if something inside him had disappeared.

Meanwhile, on the other side,

"Oh my god! I'm late!"

Mikaela exclaimed as she sat up, fumbling to pick up her underwear from the floor, but with a sudden movement, *hiss* ~

Mikaela frowned and stopped, looking down; it was very red and painful.

Fragments of last night flashed through her mind; she had been thoroughly penetrated in various ways.

Oh my, she hadn't expected it to be so wild.

Aaron was like a machine that never knew fatigue.

Pressing, holding, dragging with one hand—

That's right!

My underwear!

Mikaela remembered something and realized her underwear had already been roughly torn to shreds by Aaron.

"It's over..."

"The morning is the best time of day, and spring is the best season of the year. Don't waste time on meaningless things; let's continue to enjoy this wonderful time."

Aaron, who noticed Mikaela's movements and instantly sobered up, gently tapped her smooth back.

As his finger moved, Mikaela instantly felt all her fatigue vanish.

Her sore thigh muscles, swollen and tired pussy, the hickeys around her neck, and even the stains on her body, all disappeared instantly.

Mikaela blinked, "I must still be dreaming."

Then she felt a surge of immense power from her lower abdomen, and before she could react, she was already engulfed in pleasure.

Hiss ~

I'm going to die, I'm going to die.

Mom, I saw heaven!

Mikaela's mind completely blurred.

After an unknown amount of time, when she regained consciousness,

She saw that it was already noon.

"Now I'm really screwed..."

Mikaela sighed, stroking her full belly.

She was full; she really couldn't eat anymore.

"Are you still worried about school?" Aaron noticed Mikaela's somewhat distracted look and shifted slightly.

Mikaela increased the intensity, "I'm going to college this year and need to be fully prepared. I don't want three years of hard work to go to waste in the end."

Aaron said indifferently, "Have you thought about which school you want to go to?"

"Harvard? University of Pennsylvania? Yale University?"

Mikaela rolled her eyes, her voice trembling, "You say that as if I could just go wherever I choose. I'm not like you, who probably gets all A's on tests without even trying."

Aaron smiled, "Maybe you really can choose freely?"

He added in his mind, *provided it's not this World*.

Aaron was destined to return to his own time and space.

Bluntly speaking, if a list of the World's top universities were placed before him, he could just close his eyes and pick one.

No matter which school he ultimately chose, it would be done with a single word from him.

Mikaela didn't speak; she was already too overwhelmed to reply, her entire being seemingly adrift in the heavens, ascending to the Pure Land.

Mikaela collapsed from exhaustion.

"I can't anymore, let me rest for a bit."

Aaron patted her shoulder, and the familiar sensation surged again; Mikaela immediately felt her body lighten once more.

Feeling something stirring,

She widened her eyes, "No way, again?"

"Are you a Terminator?"

No, if he were a Terminator, wouldn't he be full of oil?

"You wouldn't happen to be an Angel, would you?"

This power, this special ability, absolutely couldn't belong to an ordinary person.

Coupled with that powerful "magic" that could summon wind and rain... Mikaela instantly became anxious.

After today, would she truly never see him again?

My beautiful first love, the most crazy and wonderful day.

"Although I really want to say yes, unfortunately, I am not an Angel."

Aaron patted Mikaela's butt; she looked over, noticed his gaze, and instantly understood, lowering her head.

This time, Mikaela tried very hard; she treated today as her last day.

Since waking up could mean returning to an ordinary life, she might as well seize the moment, seize these rare golden opportunities in life.

She wanted to wholeheartedly grasp it, hold onto it.

She was certain that if Aaron disappeared later, she would never be able to find another man.

Because other men simply wouldn't measure up; their 'models' were too different, completely unsuitable.

Unless she goes to find a Pile Driver… "I can't do it, I really can't."

"I'm full."

Mikaela ultimately couldn't keep going.

Today's meal was truly too extravagant and luxurious.

"Alright, you should rest well. I'm going to do something important."

Seeing this, Aaron gently tapped his finger, and the entire room instantly became brand new.

This was a small magic from Kamar-Taj used for cleaning, essential for lazy people.

Mikaela's expression changed upon hearing this, and she softly asked, "How long until you come back?"

She was a bit worried he might leave and never return, feeling an emptiness in her heart.

Aaron thought for a moment, "It depends on the situation. Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow?"

Mikaela gritted her teeth, "Can I go with you?"

"I can drive! I can also fix cars!"

"In fact, my father is a car mechanic, and I'm very familiar with car conditions. You'll definitely need me!"

As Mikaela spoke, her confidence wavered a bit.

Besides being a mechanic, her father also moonlit as a second-hand car recycler, or in short, a car thief.

Influenced by her father since childhood, she mastered impressive car repair skills, which is why her fingers are so nimble.

Aaron was very satisfied with her craftsmanship.

Aaron turned and met her gaze, and under Mikaela's anxious eyes, he slowly nodded.

"Since you want to follow me, then you must be mentally prepared."

"I'm already prepared!" Mikaela nodded. What could be more exciting than what just happened?

She even got a criminal record to protect her father! That was a crime!

Mikaela, despite being only a high school junior, had a wealth of experience. What was there to be afraid of?

Until half an hour later… looking at the massive Hoover Dam before her, Mikaela was stunned.

"Oh my god, this is your destination?"

She turned to look at Aaron, her expression unreadable as she said:

"What are we going to do next?"

"Go in!"

"So you must have some FBI, CIA certification?"

Mikaela felt an even stronger sense of foreboding.

Aaron shook his head, "I don't need those."

At this moment, people in the distance had already noticed the situation here, and the patrol team was running towards them.

Mikaela finally realized the current situation, "We're going to break in?"

"Smart!"

No way, is it that exciting?

She always thought her own thoughts were crazy enough, but she didn't expect them to be too conservative!

"This is a military Forbidden Land, no entry! Please stop immediately!"

The guards approached with guns, but Aaron pulled the rapidly beating Mikaela forward.

Then the guards seemed to freeze, letting the two walk forward.

Mikaela's eyes widened, listening to the guard say into something: Everything is normal.

After a few steps, several more guards arrived.

Just like the previous ones,

As soon as they got a few steps closer, they inexplicably reported everything as normal into their communicators.

As if they hadn't even seen Aaron and Mikaela.

The two proceeded unimpeded all the way to the Hoover Dam gate.

Here, strict preparations had already been made.

A rough count showed at least dozens of guards aiming their guns this way.

And at the main entrance, there were two men in black.

"Sir, Young Miss, I think we can talk on the other side."

The man in black looked at the two continuing to approach with a serious expression. He subtly made a gesture, and everyone became alert.

"I am the head of Sector Seven. Before things get out of hand, perhaps you can tell me your purpose for coming, and how you made my subordinates turn a blind eye and let you in."

Aaron scanned his surroundings, then his gaze settled on him.

"It's simple, just like this."

With a thought from Aaron, everyone present was controlled by Psychic Power.

"Let's go."

Aaron pulled Mikaela and continued to walk inside.

Mikaela was pulled along in a daze, looking left and right, remembering a special disk her classmate had told her about.

"Is this hypnosis?"

"You can think of it that way."

Aaron said casually; now was not the time for explanations.

He led Mikaela all the way into the deepest part of the Hoover Dam.

A giant Tesseract-shaped object stood suspended in mid-air.

And beside it,

There was also a huge Robot constantly being frozen by icy cold air.

"Oh my god!"

"What exactly are they hiding from the citizens?"

"Is this a Robot from a sci-fi movie?!"

Mikaela was greatly shocked and took a few photos with her phone.

"It is Megatron, a transformers Robot. You can consider it a silicon-based life form, or an intelligent life form."

Aaron glanced at Megatron, then focused his attention on the allspark.

This thing can be considered one of the most powerful Divine Artifacts of the transformers.

It can imbue machinery with Soul and energy, and can transform any electronic device into a Robot.

At the same time, it also contains vast energy.

Theoretically, it can revive dead, but not completely damaged, transformers, or heal their injuries.

Not only that,

The allspark also contains the scientific and technological Legacy of Cybertronian civilization accumulated over many years.

Whoever obtains it can easily build a Robot army and master numerous technologies at a civilization level.

Placing his hand on it,

In a few breaths,

The allspark shrunk to the size of a normal Tesseract. With a flick of his hand, the Tesseract was melted by Primal.

At this moment, several streams of light eagerly poured into his entire body.

Techno-organic Overlord: You have gained the ability to create silicon-based life forms, capable of transforming any electronic product into a Robot, imbuing it with a Soul, igniting its life-fire (energy and core), and granting it the ability to think independently. At the same time, you can freely revive Robots whose allspark energy cores still exist, granting them newborn life.

Super-Dimensional Memory: Your thoughts and memories can exist in a super-dimensional form. Even upon Death, they will not disappear, but will exist in space, or be temporarily stored within other life forms until revived again.

Time Stasis: As long as there is sufficient energy, you can freely stop the molecular motion of any object, pausing time within a certain range.

Space Distortion (Warp Flight): With sufficient energy, you can move at superluminal speeds in the Universe by distorting space.

Form Transformation: You can forcibly change the form of a Robot, making it forcibly switch to another form.

...

Goodness, there are quite a few abilities this time!

And they are basically practical abilities.

Both time and space, it must be said, the technological Rank of Cybertronian civilization is indeed extraordinary.

No wonder even the movie version of transformers can easily super-space teleport to Cybertron Planet.

However, Aaron was puzzled, it seemed like something was missing here?

In his memory, the transformers Universe also had other Divine Artifacts, such as the matrix of leadership, the Knight's Amulet, the staff of life, and the Star Harvester.

However, similar technologies were not extracted from the allspark.

"Could it be that those technologies were not injected into the allspark?"

Aaron couldn't help but guess.

Some technologies are inherently Forbidden technologies.

Or they are held in the hands of individual Primal.

Or even non-Cybertronian technology.

"It seems I still need to spend some time collecting those things."

Aaron pondered for a moment, and a coordinate appeared in his mind.

This was the last Star Harvester left by Cybertronian civilization in Egypt on Earth.

The Star Harvester was created by Primal, a super weapon used to harvest stellar-level energy.

Although the allspark contained vast energy, there would still be a time when it would be depleted.

At this time, they would harvest stars, collect their energy, and inject it into the allspark, providing it with a continuous supply of energy.

However, for Aaron, the Star Harvester was not essential.

He could create countless eternal phoenix cores at any time, allowing him to use the power of the allsparkwithout limit.

However, this item was still worth collecting.

When Aaron came back to his senses,

He found Mikaela staring at him unblinkingly.

"Are things done? What should we do next?"

"Next…"

Aaron looked at Megatron, "Of course, we're going to rally the Autobots."

"Eh?"

Mikaela was very confused. Autobots? Does that mean the frozen big guy?

Aaron's consciousness moved, and in the unseen network World, he left a message and coordinates.

At the same time,

Bumblebee, disguised as a nearly scrapped second-hand Chevrolet, lurking in the parking lot, suddenly had its headlights flash.

Then it suddenly sped off in one direction.

Simultaneously, an electronic signal was sent into the sky.

Before long,

Streaks of meteorites streaked across the sky, heading towards the vicinity of the Hoover Dam.

On the other side,

An F-15 fighter jet parked at an Air Force Base suddenly soared into the air.

A helicopter performing a mission mid-air suddenly broke formation and flew in another direction.

Inside a certain Military Base, a tank smashed through the perimeter wall and also rushed towards the location of the Hoover Dam.

They almost simultaneously saw the message and coordinates left by Aaron.

It said nothing, only listing three nouns: Cybertron, the allspark, and the Hoover Dam.

Moreover, it was in Cybertronian, which even Earthlings couldn't understand immediately if they saw it.

Neither the Decepticons nor the Autobots knew who had sent the message.

But they all understood that even if the Hoover Dam was a trap set for them, they had to go.

The allspark would determine the outcome of the war between the Decepticons and the Autobots.

Because the Earthlings of this World developed their civilization and technology by analyzing Megatron,

the electronic equipment created by humans Innately carried the Decepticon mark.

Once the Decepticons obtained the allspark, they could easily convert all electronic equipment on Earth into an endless supply of Decepticons.

At that time, both humans and Autobots would surely perish.

As the leader of the Autobots, Optimus Prime saw Bumblebee's message and immediately led his team into a Space Pod to enter Earth.

Their speed was undoubtedly much faster than the Decepticons scattered across the World.

Just over ten minutes later,

clusters of meteorites smashed down around the Hoover Dam.

When Optimus Prime arrived at the Hoover Dam with Ironhide, Ratchet, and Jazz, he found that all the humans there had put down their weapons and were huddled together.

"What are these humans doing?"

"Is this Earth's 'party-fication'? Or are they sacrificing to some deity?"

The silver-White Jazz scratched his head. He couldn't find a matching scene in Earth culture, and it felt strangely bizarre.

"Ignore them. They aren't carrying weapons, so the source of the message clearly wasn't them."

Optimus Prime glanced and then withdrew his gaze: "Where is Bumblebee?"

Ironhide checked Bumblebee's coordinates. "He's still on the way from Los Angeles. We estimate he'll arrive in at least half an hour."

Optimus Prime nodded. "We must act quickly. We should get the allspark before the Decepticons arrive!"

Saying this, he took the lead and walked towards the Hoover Dam.

All the Autobots prepared their weapons to deal with any enemy that might appear.

However, when they reached the innermost area,

they only saw a man and a woman sitting on chairs, watching them with interest.

More importantly,

he sensed the energy fluctuation of the allspark coming from the man.

"Human? Autobot? Or... Decepticon?"

Aaron stood up. "Perhaps you can call me the Techno-organic Overlord!"

Chapter 120: A True Warrior Dares to Face the Splattering Oil

"Techno-organic Overlord?"

Optimus Prime murmured, a light flashing in his massive optics. "Cybertron has no figure like you."

"You look more like a human."

"Human? Do you think a human like me exists?"

Aaron lightly tapped, and a Cell Phone beside him spun wildly like gears, transforming into a new Robot before the Autobots' eyes.

And on its body, there was a Decepticon mark.

"It's a little Decepticon!"

Jazz was startled, and a massive Cannon appeared in his hand, thicker than the Cell Phone Decepticon's body.

The Cell Phone Robot stared blankly at the massive Autobots and the huge Cannon.

After comparing its own body to the opponents',

it decisively abandoned the idea of attacking.

It then looked back at Aaron and suddenly knelt on one knee.

"Decepticon greets the Great Dominator!"

"!!!"

Optimus Prime and the other Autobots simultaneously lost their composure.

Their complex faces revealed human-like astonishment.

"Great Dominator? Are you the Decepticon leader?"

"No, no, the current Decepticon leader is Megatron..."

"Who are you? Is the allspark in your hands?"

"Wait, how can a human control a Decepticon?"

Optimus Prime's processor whirred frantically. He didn't understand, he really didn't understand!

Since when did a Decepticon obey a human's command?

"Could he be Megatron?"

Ratchet said "quietly."

Jazz compared the heights—the 1.8-meter Aaron versus his own 4.5-meter frame—and couldn't help but mutter:

"I always thought Megatron would be huge, but why is he so tiny?"

Tiny?

Aaron had triggered a Sensitive Phrase.

As soon as he raised his hand, Jazz, who was originally 15 feet tall, rapidly shrunk in the eyes of Optimus Prime and the others.

But in Jazz's field of vision,

he only felt Aaron rapidly growing, soon becoming as tall as himself, and then even taller!

"What? Why are you so huge?"

Jazz was stunned.

He turned his head and only saw the lower legs of Optimus Prime and Ratchet.

He was shocked again.

"How did you all become so massive!"

"Wait, did you evolve without me?"

Jazz was utterly shaken.

Ratchet bent down. "Is there a possibility that you shrunk?"

Jazz: "..."

"Wait, I can't understand. Why did I shrink?"

Optimus Prime stared intently at Aaron. He had only seen the opponent raise his hand, and Jazz instantly shrank. This was far too abnormal.

"Was it you?"

The other Autobots reacted and looked over simultaneously.

At this moment, the Cell Phone Decepticon looked at Jazz, who was now roughly its size, cautiously approached him from behind, and directly kicked him, sending Jazz sprawling onto the ground in a Face-plant.

Jazz was furious. After scrambling up, he immediately chased after it.

"Kid, if you dare, don't run!"

Seeing this, Optimus Prime and the other Autobots felt speechless. Didn't Jazz understand the severity of the problem? You shrunk!

Did his brain stop working just because his body shrunk?

"How did you do that?"

Optimus Prime suppressed the data stream called shock, cautiously guarding against Aaron, fearing he might raise his hand and target another Autobot.

"It's simple. First this, then that. To put it plainly, it's a simple application of Quantum Ability. Understand?"

Aaron smiled. Although he only controlled a small portion of quantum characteristics, merely shrinking a Silicon-based Lifeform was not difficult.

Optimus Prime and the other Autobots were speechless.

Quantum technology? Simple?

Why could they understand every word he said, but not when they were put together?

Cybertronian civilization naturally mastered some quantum technology.

But that didn't mean they knew how to use it.

They were either Combat-type or Medical-type Autobots; they didn't have any Research-type Autobots.

"Unknown Techno-organic Overlord."

After collecting his thoughts, Optimus Prime said cautiously and respectfully, "Did you obtain the allsparkand post that message online?"

"Perhaps you could hand it over to us. The Decepticonsled by Megatron are on their way."

"If they find out you have the allspark, they definitely won't spare you."

Fearing Aaron did not know the severity of the situation, Optimus Prime further explained:

"We Autobots are Autobots, lovers of peace and justice, while the Decepticons are Decepticons; they are bloodthirsty, warmongering, and seek to conquer everything."

"They are dictators who attempt to incite war. That is why we broke out into a long battle with them, but due to the disparity in strength and numbers, our defeat is already determined."

"Our Planet, Cybertron, is ruined by war. Without energy supply, she has turned into a dead land."

"The allspark is the medium to save Cybertron. He will absolutely not let go of this hope, and will bring the flames of war to Earth..."

Aaron raised his hand. "Alright, I know everything you've said."

Aaron raised his hand, and one allspark after another appeared in his grasp. "Do you need this one?"

"Or this one?"

"Or perhaps this one?"

Three allsparks simultaneously floated in the air, emitting a special aura.

Optimus Prime and the others looked left and right, their optics spinning.

They simultaneously fell into a daze.

There are three allsparks in this World?

At this moment, Aaron spoke: "If you obtain the allspark, what will you do?"

Optimus Prime answered without hesitation: "We will take it and leave, going somewhere the Decepticons can never find."

"And then?"

"What about you Autobots? Will you just continue to be chased and slaughtered by the Decepticons?"

"Or can you gather an army and fight the Decepticons to the death?"

Optimus Prime fell silent. "The Autobots have been defeated. The only thing we can do is stop the Decepticons from expanding the war!"

Aaron frowned. "And then become a nomadic race? Wandering endlessly through the vast Universe with your comrades?"

"Perhaps one day, we'll die in some garbage Planet, or be found by the Decepticons and hunted down one by one?"

Ratchet and Ironhide exchanged glances.

Were they willing?

No, they were not willing!

They would rather die in battle than live in ignominy.

But what else could they do?

Optimus Prime sighed. "We have no choice."

"Since you yourselves have no choice, then I have a choice that isn't a choice."

Aaron revealed his true intentions, saying, "If you all follow me, I can protect you, and even restore Cybertronian civilization to its former glory."

"Human, perhaps you've misunderstood something."

Optimus Prime shook his head. "Although the allspark is powerful, even with it, you cannot rule Cybertron or defeat the Decepticons."

"Look around. This technology was all acquired by humans from Megatron. It contains the Decepticon's mark and is innately Megatron's army."

"You might be able to control them now, but once Megatron arrives, they will instantly betray you..."

"Oh no, I need backup! Megatron is here!"

"Megatron?!"

Optimus Prime and the others immediately became alert, looking to the side.

At this moment, Jazz, who was not even as tall as a human's calf, ran out of a door, panicking, "Megatron is inside, and he's huge!"

Megatron's height was thirty-five feet, about 10.9 meters tall.

Compared to the current Jazz, he was indeed too big!

Even though Jazz's combat power was considerable, facing such a huge disparity, he wisely chose to retreat.

"Oh no! Your modified Mobile Phone Robot is going to cause trouble!"

Optimus Prime said anxiously.

Once the Mobile Phone Decepticons realize their allegiance, they will definitely contact other Decepticons.

However, Aaron was not flustered at all. "Don't worry, everything is under control."

Indeed, the Mobile Phone Decepticons inherently possessed Megatron's faction attribute.

However, Aaron had truly mastered the power of the allspark.

When bestowing life upon electronic devices, he naturally paid conscious attention to this point.

The Mobile Phone Decepticons still possessed powerful aggressiveness, but they were only loyal to one person: Aaron!

Megatron? Heh, a guy who doesn't even have the matrix of leadership, how much cohesion could he possibly have?

Could he be more worthy of the transformers' allegiance than the allspark itself?

Aaron led Mikaela, who had been silent and whose worldview had been shattered, walking ahead.

Optimus Prime and the others exchanged glances, then silently followed behind Aaron.

Crossing the large door,

The frozen Megatron was right in the center.

And the Mobile Phone Decepticons did not betray them on the spot as Optimus Prime had expected.

Even after carefully examining Megatron and seeing the familiar mark on him, they showed no reaction.

This scene greatly surprised Optimus Prime; it was unscientific!

Was Megatron too weak, or was Aaron too special?

"What have you decided?"

Aaron walked in front of Megatron, observing the Decepticon leader who was either suffering setbacks or on his way to suffering setbacks.

It must be said, looking at him up close, he was indeed very cool!

Optimus Prime hesitated. "May I ask, what will you do next?"

"Do what..."

Aaron thought for a moment. "Move!"

"Huh?"

Optimus Prime was stunned. What kind of plan was this?

"I will create a new Cybertronian Universe in another Universe, and you will settle there and serve me."

Aaron still valued Cybertronian civilization greatly.

This was a purely natural intelligent mechanical life civilization.

And it also possessed powerful self-evolution capabilities.

They researched themselves, strengthened themselves; besides providing them with energy regularly, he didn't need to worry about them at all.

The entire civilization would serve him, developing various powerful scientific technologies.

And he would only need to enjoy the fruits of their labor to gain the greatest benefits.

Isn't this more comfortable than spending his own time researching?

Aaron, who was a workhorse in his previous life, stated:

I've Transmigrated and gained cheats, can't I enjoy myself a little?

Keep the music playing, keep the dancing!

At this moment, Mikaela, who was tightly holding Aaron's arm, suddenly tightened her grip.

Aaron looked over; Mikaela's face showed worry and fear.

Like a puppy about to be abandoned by its Master, pitiful, humble, and helpless.

Aaron smiled slightly at her. "You should first decide which university you want to attend, but it will be on the Earth of another Universe."

Mikaela was not alarmed by these words; instead, she was overjoyed.

She wouldn't be abandoned!

She could also leave with Aaron!

Mikaela didn't have much affection for this World.

She only had a mechanic and car thief father left.

It wouldn't be a big deal to go live in another Universewith Aaron then.

Optimus Prime was startled. "Is it another parallel Universe?"

Aaron nodded. "A Universe without Cybertron, but Earthstill exists."

"I will move Cybertron there and rebuild a Cybertronian civilization that belongs to me!"

Aaron did not hide his ambition from Optimus Prime and the others.

He glanced at the still hesitant Autobots and reminded them, "Whether you agree or not, I will do this."

Aaron didn't really care whether the Autobots submitted.

At most, he would just create more transformers of his own.

Subduing Optimus Prime and the others was merely a selfish desire from before his Transmigration.

He just found them pleasing to the eye.

His purpose for coming here had always been the Divine Artifacts and technology left behind by Cybertron.

"At that time, your main responsibility will be to develop technology for me, and also to deal with some small bugs that I'm too lazy to handle."

"You can live on Cybertron, or you can live on Earth."

"As long as I am here, you don't have to worry about your safety."

Aaron glanced at the time,

"You only have one day to consider. I don't have that much time to wait for you."

"And you!"

Aaron looked at Megatron, who was like a dead man. "Think carefully; my patience and time are limited."

At this moment, a violent roar suddenly came from outside the door,

An F-15 Fighter Jet cut through the sky, rapidly transforming just before it was about to crash!

"Decepticons, assemble!"

After Starscream landed gracefully, he also saw the group of humans.

Compared to Optimus Prime and the others, Starscreamwas clearly much more vicious.

Even though those humans posed no threat to him, he still raised his gun and fired a blast.

But as the cannonball approached the crowd, it was blocked by an energy shield, turning into a puff of smoke and dissipating.

"Huh?"

Starscream's gaze flickered, and he immediately looked at the Hoover Dam gate.

This thing was clearly not Earthling technology.

Then there was only one answer!

"Autobots?"

His red eyes flickered again, and he wisely did not rush forward.

At this moment, Swerve, also a flying unit, transformed into a Sea Stallion Medium Transport Helicopter and arrived at the dam.

"Swerve, go check out what's happening inside."

Swerve didn't doubt him, transformed into his humanoid form, and swaggered towards the dam.

Right at the entrance,

Aaron appeared with Mikaela, followed closely by Optimus Prime and the others, who were worried about Aaron's safety.

"It's the Autobots!"

"One, two, three!"

"Starscream, I need backup!"

It must be said, Swerve was truly fierce.

In the original work, he was a weak-willed coward, yet in this World, Swerve, knowing that the opponent had a leader-level Optimus Prime nearly nine meters tall, still dared to draw his sword!

Brothers, I'm going in!

"A true warrior dares to face a bleak life, dares to confront dripping engine oil!"

Aaron exclaimed, as Optimus Prime leaped up from behind, blocking in front of everyone.

After taking a cannon blast from Swerve head-on, Optimus Prime's right arm transformed into a laser cannon, and with just one shot, he blew Swerve's head off, scattering engine oil and parts everywhere.

Starscream was clearly much smarter. Realizing the unfavorable reality of 2V3—oh no, now 1V3—he immediately transformed into an F-15 Fighter Jet and tried to escape.

However, Aaron raised his hand, clenching his five fingers into a fist.

Starscream was compressed and deformed by an invisible force, and in less than three seconds, he was crushed into an iron ball by the powerful invisible force.

Jazz, who had returned to his original size, instinctively shrunk his head upon seeing this.

"How terrifying!"

Suddenly, he saw Aaron turn to look at him.

"Absolutely too cool! You're my idol!"

Aaron turned his head, and Jazz let out a long sigh of relief.

Ratchet and Ironhide watched him from the side with strange looks.

Well, Jazz was done for.

Optimus Prime stepped forward to examine Starscream's remains, seeing that such a large Starscream had been crushed into an iron ball smaller than a head.

Even Optimus Prime couldn't help but feel horrified.

"What terrifying control over force fields!"

"Who exactly is he?!"

Optimus Prime looked back and found that Aaron and Mikaela had disappeared.

Just then, a black and white Ford Mustang police car drove up from a distance.

Optimus Prime knew that more Decepticons would arrive soon, so he quickly called his companions to retreat.

The police car transformed midway, revealing Barricade, a Decepticon.

He did not pursue Optimus Prime and the others alone but headed straight into the dam.

After he released Megatron,

Megatron surveyed the dam's surveillance, and after seeing what had happened outside,

The supreme leader of the Decepticon army couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He had naturally heard what Aaron had just said.

He was frozen, but his mind was not imprisoned.

Aaron had not hidden it from him; those words were meant for Optimus Prime, and for him!

And Barricade looked at the headless body of Blackout, and Starscream, who had been turned into a ball.

This Decepticon warrior, who had fought for many years, felt Death so close for the first time.

If he had been a little faster just now, wouldn't he have also become an iron ball?

"Leader, close?"

Megatron raised his hand to stop him, "All Decepticonscease action!"

"Earth is very dangerous!"