Chapter 183: The Dump Truck is Here! Father of the Squirrel God?
Looking at this Reed in front of him, Aaron recalled the Reed from his own Universe.
Compared to the slightly immature Reed who still needed his help, the one before him was more mature and already at the Peak stage of his life.
And the Time Machine was one of his greatest achievements.
According to Wolverine, Reed's Time Technology was about to be completed.
However, he seemed to have run into some trouble recently.
Tony Stark and Reed looked extremely anxious.
After greeting the group,
Tony quickly said, "Although I'd love to throw a fantastic party to welcome you, the situation is critical right now, and we don't have much time to waste."
He subconsciously glanced at Aaron, who was subtly positioned in the center, and the beautiful women gathered around him, each with her own charm.
A hint of envy flashed through his heart.
But that thought lasted only a moment.
Tony shrugged and said, "Stephen should have told you that we've run into a bit of trouble."
Reed took over the conversation, "To be precise, it's a huge problem!"
"We need to immediately conduct a sweeping search of New York to gather all the darkhold pages, especially the Montesi Formula and the Vampire chapter recorded within."
"Of course, the other pages of the book must also be found quickly. If they fall into the hands of those with ulterior motives, they could cause major trouble."
The others didn't know much about the darkhold,
but Aaron knew very well that this thing was the Anchor Point left behind by Chthon.
The Black magic within the darkhold contains the aura of Chthon's power. Once someone obtains it, they could become Chthon's pawn.
In severe cases, it could even become the medium Chthonuses to descend upon reality.
Even if Chthon wasn't focused on this area,
the Black magic recorded in the darkhold alone would be enough to trigger a severe crisis.
In some Universes,
Stephen even took the darkhold to challenge Thanos, who possessed multiple Gems.
and caused the destruction of multiple Parallel Universes.
This shows just how terrifying the darkhold is.
"Guys, I need your help. All the Vampires in New Yorkhave gone crazy."
"They are searching everywhere for the Vampire chapter, and we must secure it before they do, or this entire Worldwill be doomed."
Vampires who do not fear the night—
Even if the Eternal Night is broken,
these Vampires, who can be called the most perfect creatures, would still be enough to dominate the globe and turn the Earth, or even this Universe, into a VampireUniverse.
And the Black Panther next to them was neither the first nor the last Superhero to become a Vampire.
Hearing this,
Ice Moon Flower Snow subconsciously looked at Aaron.
Including Magik and Squirrel Girl, everyone waited for Aaron to make a decision.
Wolverine and Lin Lie... they didn't have the right to decide.
Aaron pondered for a moment before slowly nodding.
He was still very interested in this Black magic.
He wondered what characteristics he might gain from melting down the darkhold.
Seeing this, Reed breathed a sigh of relief.
Although they had learned of Aaron and the others' existence from that terrible broadcaster,
they were still doubtful whether Aaron and his companions would be willing to help them.
Moreover, Gamora had stated outright that Aaron might be the key to ending this event.
Therefore, Tony and Reed had come together to demonstrate their sincerity.
Now, it seemed the situation was quite good?
They just didn't know what capabilities Aaron, praised by the mysterious broadcaster, possessed.
Reed and Tony exchanged glances. "In that case, let's immediately return to Stark Tower."
"We can use the Time Machine to locate and search for the lost darkhold chapters..."
"That's too troublesome."
Aaron shook his head. Before Tony could reply, he pointed a finger.
A sudden gust of wind swept through the normally calm New York.
Reed frowned. Was Aaron's Superpower Control over Wind? That was a decent ability.
Tony asked doubtfully, "Did you do that? Are you planning a massive spring cleaning for New York?"
Aaron raised an eyebrow. "The wind will bring back what I want."
"Unless someone else has already picked it up."
Tony and Reed's mouths twitched.
Reed stared at the wind for a long time but still couldn't figure out what was happening.
Tony couldn't help but ask, "Did you install some kind of advanced Tracker on the wind?"
Aaron shook his head.
"Then how are you making the wind bring the darkhold?"
"Perhaps Lady Luck is on my side tonight."
Aaron said earnestly.
Tony felt this was utterly ridiculous. Why didn't he just say Lady Luck was in his bed tonight?
Reed said tactfully, "Alright, perhaps we should head to the Baxter Building immediately."
"While searching for the darkhold, we can perform the final debug on the Time Machine to terminate this crisis."
Aaron was not opposed to this.
But before that... Aaron looked at Squirrel Girl. "Let's rescue the Squirrel God first, then discuss other matters."
Hearing this, Squirrel Girl immediately started smiling happily.
Seeing this, although Tony and Reed were worried that the darkhold might be snatched by Dracula,
they could only prioritize rescuing the Squirrel God for now.
After all, they knew that the horn on the Squirrel God's head could kill Dracula.
It could also break through Dracula's outer magic Barrier.
Therefore, the Squirrel God must be saved!
The two immediately notified others to assist Stephen in searching for the darkhold.
"What should we do next?"
Tony looked at Aaron, waiting to observe Aaron's methods.
However, Aaron waved his hand again, and the space where everyone stood shifted, instantly transporting them from Squirrel Girl's home to a plaza located at the other end of Central Park.
The enormous Squirrel God was imprisoned in the center of the plaza by iron chains and magic.
Surrounding the area, a large group of Vampires stood ready for battle.
When they saw Aaron and the others arrive,
the Vampires surged forward like Zombies.
Meanwhile, atop a nearby high tower,
a man wearing White battle armor, a White cloak, and whose eyes shone with White light, looked down upon the Central Plaza.
He was the human Avatar of Khonshu, the Moon God—Moon Knight.
Moon Knight glanced at Aaron and the others, then looked toward the Squirrel God.
A page of the darkhold chapter was located there.
It was the very page that recorded the Montesi Formula, the spell of clan extermination!
Moon Knight leapt down,
intending to seize the Montesi Formula first while the Vampires were distracted.
"Now we're in big trouble. There are at least several thousand Vampires here, and we..."
Tony spread his hands, charging his repulsor rays,
but Aaron gestured for him to stop.
As Tony wondered why,
the first row of Vampires at the very front suddenly slipped, falling to the ground with a splash.
The Vampires behind them also inexplicably failed to stop, tripping over each other and falling.
Some Vampires even swung their sharp claws, but as they fell, they struck their own kind with heavy blows.
Either piercing chests or tearing through necks,
some were even impaled through the head, perishing on the spot.
A portion of the Vampires
However, the moment they landed,
either their legs twisted, breaking as they fell to the ground,
or they stepped into a pit that had appeared out of nowhere and stumbled.
Or they tripped over their own feet, falling flat on level ground.
Or a large pile of sharp screws, heavy objects, buses, or even other Vampires flew from the distant sky, clattering down and crushing them to the ground.
In any case, each death was more tragic and more bizarre than the last.
Everyone watched in a daze.
What kind of operation was this?
Tonight's Vampires... seemed utterly foolish.
"Hiss~ Could they have inhaled that poisoned blood?"
Tony speculated.
He knew that the United States was the World's largest producer of poisoned blood.
Could it be that these toxins mutated, and after the Vampires drank them heavily, their brains went haywire?
Reed subconsciously looked at Aaron,
the words Aaron had just spoken echoing in his mind.
Goddess of Luck?
No way, buddy, you didn't actually sleep with the Goddess of Luck, did you?!
Or... Reed whispered, "Are you the lover of the Goddess of Calamity?"
"If there really is a Goddess of Calamity, I wouldn't mind having another lover."
Aaron's expression was calm.
Reed's eyebrows twitched.
So... it could only be the Goddess of Luck?
They hadn't even lifted a finger,
and these Vampires were already returning to the God of Death for various reasons.
Thousands of Vampires,
the furthest only ran a hundred steps or so before frustratingly conceding defeat.
Their deaths were not just bizarre, but increasingly bizarre.
They staged a real-life Final Destination for everyone present.
"I never thought a battle could be so easy. Could they be extras hired by someone?"
Tony lowered his hands; the battle was over... MVP: Vampires! They killed the game, successfully wiping themselves out!
They killed the game, successfully wiping themselves out!
Magik shook her head. "If they were extras, they must be the most dedicated extras. Even Hollywood stars would have to kneel before them."
She took a step forward and kicked a unlucky fellow's head back into the garbage mountain.
Piles of Vampires were buried by various debris swept up by the storm, forming a magnificent garbage mountain.
Coincidentally,
the garbage mountain just happened to clear a path for everyone, allowing Aaron and the others to pass through smoothly.
Ice Moon Flower Snow, hiding behind Aaron, popped out half her small head, forcing herself not to look at the garbage mountain, and said uncertainly:
"By the way, wasn't there someone who went in before us just now?"
"That was Moon Knight. Did he also kick the bucket?"
Tony's expression changed drastically, and he quickly flew into the sky towards the plaza.
"Let's go."
Aaron was unhurried, not at all worried that Moon Knightwould snatch what he wanted.
Everyone followed the passage into the plaza,
and then saw Tony moving a heavy dump truck.
"Guys, give me a hand, this thing is too heavy!"
Reed was stunned. "Is this a dump truck? How is there one here?"
Tony helplessly said, "Who knows how New York still has such a huge thing!"
At this moment, everyone realized that this fully loaded dump truck had just crashed a person into the wall.
There were also two legs flailing on the cracked wall.
Looking closely, with white pant legs, who else could it be but Moon Knight?
Aaron smiled, "Fortunately, this is just a regular dump truck. If it were a Dayun, he'd probably be gone."
Everyone was puzzled, only Lin Lie realized something and nodded in agreement.
"That's right!"
"Maybe Moon Knight could become a Long Aotian in another Universe."
"What?"
Tony and Reed were quite puzzled. After they laboriously moved the dump truck away,
the disheveled Moon Knight struggled, crawling like a worm.
As the moonlight shone down, his injuries quickly healed.
Soon, Moon Knight returned to normal.
He struck a pose, standing proudly like a knight, exuding an imposing aura just by standing there, as if the worm from moments ago wasn't him.
Aaron's expression was unreadable.
"Watch out!"
Ice Moon Flower Snow seemed to see something and warned.
Moon Knight nodded slightly, casting his gaze over. Before he could react, a large iron hammer was blown onto his head again, smashing into his back with a thud.
Eighty!
Moon Knight stood up! He fell down again!
Aaron shook his head. "Showing off gets you struck by lightning!"
One has to admit, the probability manipulation ability is truly abnormal.
Without even lifting a finger, enemies or those who try to show off in front of him fall one after another.
The so-called Protagonist Halo is nothing more than this.
Tony and Reed were stunned by Moon Knight's predicament.
They had originally wanted to lend a hand, but seeing his miserable state, they immediately hesitated.
Would touching Moon Knight infect them with something dirty?
They didn't want to be hit by falling objects.
The two looked up at the night sky, empty except for a crescent moon.
Aaron ignored them.
With a raise of his hand, the magical iron chains binding the Squirrel God dimmed and then shattered into dust.
The previously sickly Squirrel God landed steadily on the ground after the chains disappeared, then scampered on all fours, cheering and running towards everyone.
Squirrel Girl happily went to meet her. "Hi, Ratatoskr, we..."
As a figure flashed by,
the Squirrel God darted past Squirrel Girl, stopping agilely in front of Aaron.
She slightly bent her front legs, lowered her head, and a clear, mature female voice rang out.
"Father!"
"Ah?!!!"
Chapter 184: Could He Be the Protagonist?
The Squirrel God kept rubbing against Aaron,
and everyone, including Aaron, was startled by her voice.
What the heck is 'Father'?
One is human, one is a squirrel.
Could Aaron even squirrel
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Everyone was shocked, as if their worldview had been refreshed.
Aaron reacted. He now wielded the power of the World Tree, which naturally meant he was equivalent to the World Tree itself.
Similarly,
he could also control the power of the World Tree in this Universe.
In a sense,
he was indeed the Squirrel God's father.
But... Aaron frowned, "Don't call me Father, call me Master!"
"Yes, Master~"
The Squirrel God was as cheerful as a dog.
Constantly trying to please Aaron.
Sniffing the special aura on Aaron,
It smells wonderful. It makes Squirrel God happier, more satisfied, and safer than ever before... "Master, those Vampires bullied me!"
Squirrel God holds grudges. Her cool, mature voice carried a hint of a sob and grievance.
"They clearly knew I was your daughter..."
"You are a pet!"
Aaron corrected her.
Fortunately, Squirrel God is female. Otherwise, if a male Squirrel God with a magnetic, deep voice pestered him calling him 'Daddy' and 'Master', oh heavens, he would rather slap it dead.
"Okay! They clearly knew you were my Master, yet they still ambushed me and locked me up here."
"I even told them my Master was the World Tree, but they were unmoved and said that once they succeeded, they would immediately cut the World Tree down!"
"Master, you must avenge me!"
Squirrel God kept rubbing against Aaron, looking utterly aggrieved.
Aaron rolled his eyes. As expected, she was indeed that squirrel who loved to sow discord.
Squirrel Girl, standing nearby, stared wide-eyed at Squirrel God, as if seeing her for the first time.
Was this still her simple and honest friend?
She was so anxious, yet Squirrel God ignored her and ran into Aaron's arms instead.
That was... too naughty!
Aaron beckoned and conjured the front page containing the Montesi Formula.
He glanced at it, vaguely sensing the aura of Chthon, the God of Black magic, contained within.
Moon Knight staggered over, "Friend, please hand that over to me. You will gain the friendship of Khonshu, the Moon God."
"Yo, your recovery is pretty good."
Aaron glanced at him, didn't reply, and immediately melted the Montesi Formula.
[Montesi Spell: You can instantly strip any Vampire of life. You are the Nightmare of Vampires!]
Tsk, just as expected.
Aaron wasn't surprised.
"Time to go pick up the darkhold."
After fusing it, Aaron ignored Moon Knight and, with another wave of his hand, brought everyone to the Baxter Building.
Moon Knight's pure white "face" looked a little awkward.
Although his expression was hidden by the mysterious mask, it couldn't escape Aaron's sight.
Aaron merely glanced at him, and Moon Knight, who was about to lash out, felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar; even his Soul seemed frozen.
I'm going to die!
He had a premonition that if he truly dared to object, not even Khonshu, the Moon God, could protect him!
Moon Knight subconsciously looked at the crescent moon in the sky, seemingly seeking guidance from it.
However, Khonshu did not appear.
Moon Knight was forced to calm down, remaining silent and following behind the group.
Originally, he was a staunch extinctionist, but now, because of Aaron, he didn't dare to speak up.
Furthermore,
He had a premonition.
Just now, when he jumped down from the high tower, preparing to get ahead, the dump truck that suddenly crashed into him from the sky might have been Aaron's doing.
And the massive hammer that fell from the sky later.
He felt a dull ache in his chest.
Luckily, he had the moonlight, otherwise he would truly become the first superhero killed by a dump truck.
Tomorrow's headlines!
Tony and Reed were both surprised by Moon Knight's sudden silence.
This did not match their understanding of Moon Knight.
But this was good,
After all, Moon Knight had another deity behind him.
His silence was better for everyone.
"Reed, something terrible has happened!"
Just as everyone arrived at the Baxter Building, Thing and Human Torch walked out of the building.
Besides them, there were also Winter Soldier, Adam Warlock, and Doctor Strange.
And someone who shouldn't have been there but was—She-Hulk!
Aaron randomly scanned one person's memory,
His expression couldn't help but turn strange.
It turned out that after he took Invisible Woman Susan,
This Universe also lost Susan.
Human Torch Johnny became an only child.
Although the relationship between the three of them was still very good,
The Fantastic Four had become the Fantastic Three.
Reed thought Fantastic Three didn't sound good,
So he went to invite others to become the fourth member.
However, not all heroes were willing to keep playing the Fantastic Four game with them.
They also had their own lives and missions,
So the fourth member slot was always changing.
Just before the Spacetime Storm,
Jennifer, who had recently become She-Hulk, accepted Reed's invitation and temporarily became the fourth member of the Fantastic Four.
This continued until today.
Seeing this, Aaron realized.
He seemed to recall that in the original work,
The Fantastic Four were always short of people,
Reed had indeed invited others, including She-Hulk, to temporarily fill the fourth position.
Thinking about it this way, it wasn't strange.
Jennifer noticed Aaron's gaze, her eyes lit up slightly, and she gave Aaron a small smile.
It must be said, She-Hulk's figure was truly excellent.
Her height, just over two meters, made her extremely noticeable on the scene.
Her delicate green skin was clearly contoured, possessing a healthy beauty.
Moreover, she wasn't a muscle barbie; what should bulge bulged, and what should curve curved. Her chest was already abundantly blessed.
Paired with her long green hair and bright red lips... based on Aaron's years of experience, she was definitely a fiery steed, and also a large vehicle with an amazing driving experience!
If he had the chance, he wouldn't mind trying out this new model.
Presumably, she could also withstand more grace?
Aaron nodded to Jennifer,
At this moment, Reed saw the crowded scene, but instead of looking pleased, his expression grew more worried,
"What happened? Weren't you collecting the darkhold?"
Thing Ben buzzed, "The situation is complicated now. We were originally following the plan to reboot the System at Stark Tower to search for the darkhold, but just as we were rebooting, a gust of violent wind struck, throwing all of New York into chaos."
"After we rebooted the System, we realized that the violent wind seemed to have a life of its own, capable of accurately sweeping up the pages of the darkhold."
"Now, not a single page of the darkhold can be seen in New York. Even H.E.R.B.I.E. and the Fantasticar were swept away by the gale and vanished!"
"What?!"
Reed and Tony were shocked.
Violent wind? Wasn't that Aaron's doing?
They simultaneously looked at Aaron.
Seriously, dude, I thought you were joking, but you were serious? You actually summoned a violent wind and swept away all the darkhold pages?
Ice Moon Flower Snow said happily, "Wow, the Goddess of Fortune is really on your side tonight."
Aaron nodded, "Calm down, it's just basic operation. I've always been lucky."
In fact, he hadn't consciously controlled the violent wind to sweep up the darkhold.
He merely summoned the wind, and then subconsciously used Probability Manipulation.
The wind was just the "participation" he deliberately created.
Including the Vampires killed by falling debris, and Moon Knight hit by the dump truck,
Before the events occurred,
Not even Aaron knew what kind of misfortune they would suffer.
Although this ability was mysterious, it was surprisingly effective.
He solved so many problems without even moving.
He somewhat understood the joy of Domino in Deadpool2.
With this ability, what couldn't be achieved?
Picking up girls, buying lottery tickets, filling out English multiple-choice questions, wildly buying stocks... as long as you intentionally "participate," you will definitely succeed!
Fine, even if you don't want to do anything.
You only need to take two steps outside, and you will definitely find unclaimed red bills or glittering gold.
Casually saving someone could lead to them being a major figure, allowing you to rise rapidly in the future.
What is a true life winner?
With this ability, the word 'loss' does not exist in my dictionary!
There is no doubt that the ability to manipulate probability is completely overpowered in the Ordinary World.
Even in the Marvel Universe, it is definitely one of the strongest abilities.
Although it's not invincible, it is absolutely practical.
It is especially practical for Aaron.
Doctor Strange Stephen noticed the abnormality in Reed and Tony,
"The wind, did you bring it?"
Stephen asked tentatively.
Aaron nodded and muttered, "Since the darkhold has been fully collected, it should be arriving soon."
Hmm?
Everyone was confused.
Reed hurriedly said, "And Herbie, where is he now?"
"Herbie?"
Aaron recalled that he seemed to be a robot butler created by Reed, similar to Tony's Friday.
Didn't Herbie and Friday use to be good friends?
"Let me think. He should have landed along with the darkhold?"
Aaron said uncertainly.
Reed looked startled upon hearing this.
He felt that this wasn't reliable at all.
Didn't you summon this wind? Why do you look like you don't know anything!
"It's coming!"
Aaron looked up at the sky.
Everyone followed his gaze, but the wind was calm and the waves were still... so... where was the item?
Just as they were thinking,
a dark shadow suddenly descended from the sky.
Moon Knight subconsciously wanted to dodge, as if he had developed a certain trauma regarding things falling from the sky.
He now absolutely hated the bastards who threw things from the sky; it was too irresponsible!
However, what fell this time was not a Dump Truck, nor was it a Large Skirt, nor a Sledgehammer.
Instead, it was a Flying Car.
Herbie, driving the Flying Car, hurriedly manipulated the buttons and finally managed to stop just before hitting the ground.
"Hello! Everyone is here!"
Herbie greeted the crowd.
Seeing Herbie unharmed, Reed and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
Herbie then said dejectedly, "Sorry, I didn't find the darkhold..."
Reed comforted him, "It's alright, you did great. It's enough that you're okay."
Saying this, Reed looked at Aaron.
Tony also looked over, his gaze seeming to ask, 'Where is the book you mentioned?'
Sensing everyone's gaze, Aaron looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. "Don't worry, let the wind blow a little longer."
As if hearing his words,
at this moment,
a gentle breeze swept past.
Under the astonished gaze of everyone,
dozens of pages, one after another, followed the wind and landed precisely in Aaron's hands.
Aaron shook the thick, ancient pages. "See? Isn't it all here?"
Tony opened his mouth, feeling his nose flush red, the Joker himself.
He fell silent. What happened tonight completely shattered his understanding of luck.
Are you seriously not the Goddess of Luck herself?
Damn it, a man favored by the Goddess of Luck is truly annoying!
Lin Lie rubbed his nose and voiced what everyone was thinking, "He couldn't be the Protagonist, right?"
The others froze, looking at Aaron with strange expressions.
Don't say it, Aaron really looks like the Protagonist!
Whether it was strength or treatment, there was no difference between him and a Protagonist!
Surrounded by women, accompanied by Divine Pets, getting wind when he wants wind, and rain when he wants rain... Hiss, he's truly godlike!
Chapter 185: Conservatives and Radicals—You Two Are Truly Hidden Dragons and Young Phoenixes
Aaron carefully flipped through the darkhold and found that two pages were missing from the middle.
One of the pages was the Vampire Chapter, used to create immortal life.
As for the other page—
Aaron looked into the distance.
"Fisk is still alive?"
"Huh?!"
Tony was stunned. "Are you talking about Wilson Fisk?"
Reed reacted, "He also has a page of the darkhold?"
Aaron nodded. "Right now, he's still preparing an Auction to sell this page of the darkhold."
I have to say, these Super Villains are truly insane.
They prioritize money over their lives.
Even in an era where Vampires run rampant, he dares to organize an Auction.
Does he really think Vampires are just messing around with them?
Suddenly,
fog began to rise in the already dark and gloomy New York.
The heavy, dark Thick Fog spread to several nearby streets in a very short time.
Without warning, without preparedness,
wherever the Thick Fog enveloped, visibility was Zero.
Even Electronic Devices were affected by the Thick Fog and struggled to operate.
"Be careful, this might be a tactic of Dracula."
Tony looked down at the Thick Fog data scanned by Friday; his proud Satellite was now completely blind.
The combination of night and Thick Fog turned the city into a Silent Land.
Stephen's eyebrow twitched, and he subconsciously looked at Aaron.
Noticing Aaron's excessive calmness,
he vaguely felt that this Thick Fog might be related to Aaron.
But he didn't detect any magic Aura from it, which left him uncertain.
After all, this phenomenon looked exactly like the methods used by those Dimensional Demon Gods.
If the color were a bit more purple, wouldn't it be Dormammu?
"Mhm, found it."
Aaron muttered to himself.
This Thick Fog was summoned by him—it was living "Fog" carrying his consciousness.
Wherever the Thick Fog enveloped, "Six Six Seven" were all his eyes and ears.
Right at this moment,
Fisk Tower, which displayed the slogan "Making New York Better" and was located across from AvengersTower,
was rapidly being filled by the Thick Fog, which had been stained black by the night.
The entire tower was thoroughly saturated,
while deep underground in a Nuclear-Proof Safe Room within the tower,
Kingpin and several Black-Clad Subordinates watched helplessly as a large mass of Thick Fog surged into the room through the Ventilation Pipes.
Kingpin's face darkened. He had spent tens of millions of U.S. Dollars to build this safe room.
Back then, the contractor had sworn to him that the Security Facilities here were top-notch, and the Air Circulation and Purification System was twenty years ahead of the World.
Yet, this strange Thick Fog was quickly filling the place!
"Something is wrong! Go immediately and turn the air purification System to maximum!"
Kingpin said urgently.
The Black-Clad Subordinate, hearing the command, dove into the Thick Fog and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Then a series of crashing sounds came from the Thick Fog, and as a flash of electrical light went by, the lights in the safe room began to flicker.
Kingpin cursed loudly, "Idiot! You went to the Electrical Control Room!"
However, the other party did not reply, and a smell of burning permeated the air.
As the light dimmed,
the entire room was plunged into darkness.
Kingpin subconsciously tried to grab the darkhold, but when he tentatively reached out, the darkhold had already vanished.
"Who stole my darkhold!!"
"Got it!"
A Thick Fog Passage appeared before Aaron, which then spat out the darkhold.
"Only the last page remains. Let's go to Dracula's Castle."
Stephen heard this and asked in surprise, "Dracula has already obtained the Vampire Chapter?"
"Doesn't that mean he is currently performing the final Transformation Ritual?"
His expression changed drastically. "This is bad! We must stop him immediately! If we're too late, Vampires will truly become the Dominators of the Earth!"
The fundamental reason Vampires can currently occupy New York is that the Moon is high in the sky.
Once the Sun rises, these arrogant Vampires will still be reduced to rats in the darkness, and it will be impossible for them to ever become the Masters of Earth.
But once Dracula's ritual succeeds,
Vampires will be able to move freely, whether it is day or night.
Without weaknesses, they will be unstoppable!
Wait, will they truly be unstoppable?
Everyone subconsciously glanced at Aaron. Maybe not?
Reed said at this moment, "Guys, since Dracula has already gotten the Vampire Chapter, why don't we adopt another, more direct plan?"
Aaron's expression shifted. Reed was about to stir up trouble!
Tony frowned tightly. "Are you saying..."
"You know what I mean."
Reed looked at the massive Time-Space Machine located in the center.
"We have already collected some Time-Space Crystals, enough to start this machine once."
"Even if we successfully stop Dracula now and retrieve the Vampire Chapter, can we solve the problem of the millions of humans who have been turned into Vampires?"
Speaking of this, Reed scanned everyone present, pausing longest on Aaron.
"I have a great idea that can solve all our troubles once and for all!"
Now, we will activate the time machine and directly restore the timeline to its original state. The Eternal Night will not descend, the Vampire army will not grow, the world will be as peaceful and harmonious as ever, and reality will return to normal!"
Others who were unaware of the truth nodded unconsciously; this method could indeed solve everything once and for all.
Moreover, it would avoid a fierce battle.
The Eternal Night crisis could be resolved from its very source!
However, Tony, who had been involved in the construction of the time machine throughout, knew of its dangers.
He immediately retorted without thinking: "No, we haven't collected enough time crystals yet. This machine's energy is severely insufficient."
"If we rashly activate it with insufficient energy, unpredictable dangers might arise."
"Perhaps… the already ravaged timeline will be impacted again, and things will become even worse!"
As the spokesperson for the Moon God Khonshu, Moon Knight was very averse to Reed's direct alteration of the timeline.
Because besides his divine role as the Moon God, Khonshu was also the protector of time, with the responsibility of maintaining the peace of the timeline.
What Reed was doing was undoubtedly disrespecting Khonshu.
He naturally couldn't stand by and watch.
And compared to the unreliable act of altering the timeline,
He was more inclined towards another method.
"Stark is right. No one understands time better than I do. This machine is not yet perfected; once activated, the situation could become even more dire."
"Now that we have the Montesi Formula, why don't we just use the Montesi Formula directly before Dracula to eradicate all Vampires!"
Moon Knight looked at Stephen.
Doctor Strange was the most suitable person to cast this spell.
Although the caster would pay a huge price, possibly even dying instantly.
However, to save this world, necessary sacrifices were worth it.
Stephen's scalp tingled under Moon Knight's gaze.
Oh no, he's coming for me!
Stephen's physical condition in this timeline was actually quite dire.
Even though it was only 2024, in order to study magic and protect the safety of the magic side,
As a novice, he had already come into contact with many dangerous spells,
His body had also begun to demonize, and his daily ingredients were magical creatures from those dimensional worlds.
For example, fresh octopus tentacles, juicy eyeballs… even the refrigerator in the Sanctum Sanctorum had to be bound with magical chains to prevent the ingredients inside from escaping.
In this situation, Stephen knew his physical condition. Once he used the Montesi Formula, he would likely die from the backlash, or with a small probability, completely transform into a crazy dimensional demonic creature.
He couldn't accept either outcome.
"Cough cough, I think Reed's method is quite good. Activating the time machine can both stop Dracula and save the innocent people transformed by Vampires, killing two birds with one stone!"
"Conversely, the Montesi Formula would cause the sacrifice of at least tens of millions of innocent people. How innocent and pitiful are those who were forcibly transformed by Vampires?"
Innocent? Pitiful? When you killed those Vampires before, you never hesitated!
Tony rolled his eyes.
Reed snorted, "I dare say, the Montesi Formula is a terrible move! The souls of those tens of millions of innocent people who died will be watching you from hell!"
Tony retorted, "I know the Montesi Formula is a terrible move, but it's definitely safer than your risky move."
"Compared to the sacrifices already made, I don't want to cause even greater sacrifices after activating it."
At this moment,
Tony could only uphold the excellent tradition of the Avengers.
"Since it's come to this, let's follow the old rules."
"Those who support us stand here, and those who support Reed stand behind them."
Everyone who was listening to both sides' analysis fell into a dilemma.
Then, they gradually took sides according to their respective relationships.
The Thing Ben, Human Torch, and She-Hulk Jennifernaturally stood behind Reed.
They were teammates, after all, advancing and retreating together.
Reed was very reliable most of the time.
Only very, very rarely would he have a moment of madness and cause some trouble.
But this time… he should be reliable, right?
Wolverine's expression was solemn. After a period of conflicted analysis, he chose to stand behind Tony.
Having experienced a time storm, he preferred a more cautious approach.
He subconsciously rejected the dangerous time machine.
Winter Soldier looked left and right, then firmly stood behind Tony.
On one hand, Tony and the deceased Captain America had a very good relationship, and as a good friend, he was willing to trust Captain America's judgment.
On the other hand, he was originally a soldier and an assassin. In such a major matter of right and wrong, he was more likely than others to accept the Deaths of tens of millions of innocent Vampires.
As for Adam Warlock, who came from the cosmos…
He wasn't from Earth, so how could he feel as much about the Deaths of tens of millions of Earthlings as others?
It wasn't the Sovereign Golden people who died, so it had nothing to do with him!
As long as Dracula could be completely dealt with, and these bastards prevented from wreaking havoc on Earth and then the entire universe, that would be a success.
Adam Warlock chose to stand behind Tony.
Thus,
The scene was divided into the Montesi Formula faction, led by Tony, Moon Knight, Adam Warlock, Wolverine, and Winter Soldier.
And the activation faction, led by Reed, Stephen, Ben, Johnny, and Jennifer.
Of course, there was also the neutral spectator faction, led by Aaron, which was also the largest in number, including Ice Moon Flower Snow, Magik, Squirrel Girl, Squirrel God, and Lin Lie.
Oh, and there was Gamora, who witnessed the entire situation unfold; she was the biggest spectator.
Ice Moon Flower Snow couldn't make such a big decision. To put it bluntly, she was just a girl group member who liked to sing and dance and didn't dare to make a choice in such matters.
So she stood behind Aaron, waiting for Aaron to make a decision.
Squirrel Girl and Squirrel God, needless to say, one regarded Aaron as her best friend, and the other regarded Aaron as a great backer, so they naturally followed Aaron.
Magik actually had her own thoughts, but she suddenly remembered that Tony and the others had said so much, yet no one had asked for Aaron's opinion.
With the methods Aaron had displayed, he might have an even better idea.
So Magik firmly stood behind Aaron.
Lin Lie, on the other hand,
He looked left and right, deliberated for a long time, and then simply stood still.
He was just an ordinary human who suddenly obtained the fuxi sword and then inexplicably became Iron Fist.
And because Aaron had melted the fuxi sword,
The incomplete fuxi sword in his body felt a kinship with Aaron, making Lin Lie more willing to trust Aaron.
So… Tony and Reed looked at Aaron in unison.
Aaron had gotten some melon seeds from somewhere and was cracking them.
"Why are you looking at me? You guys continue, isn't there still a person… a ghost?"
Aaron pointed to the frozen Black Panther behind him.
Tony and Stephen looked over simultaneously.
At this time, Black Panther had been transformed by a Vampire, but for some reason, he still possessed self-awareness.
Logically speaking,
Based on their understanding of Black Panther, he would very likely choose Tony, as they were "comrades" in every universe.
But Black Panther was a Vampire now; would he really support killing himself?
So Black Panther might also join the activation faction, to get things back on track.
Tony and Reed were both unsure of Black Panther's stance. They exchanged knowing glances, understanding certain meanings in each other's eyes.
Nodding,
They tacitly moved their gaze away from Black Panther.
The frozen Black Panther: …Look at me, I haven't been unfrozen yet!
According to the original plot, Black Panther would fully recover after eating the heart-shaped herb with the help of Reed and Tony.
But now, he could only stand in the hall as a marginalized figure.
Undoubtedly, the person who could now determine the course of events was Aaron.
He alone had six votes, enough to end the game!
Whichever faction could win over Aaron would win.
"Mr. Aaron, what do you think?" Tony asked tentatively.
Aaron thought for a moment, waved his hand to conjure a chair, and sat down, "I'm sitting and watching."
Tony: …Reed's eyes lit up, "Mr. Aaron, what do you think of my method?"
"To be honest, not very good."
Aaron looked at Reed with a hint of scrutiny, "Don't you have any self-awareness?"
"Oh, right, not just you, but you too."
Aaron looked at Doctor Strange Stephen.
Good heavens, it really was a gathering of brilliant but misguided minds!
What were you planning to do together? Add more spice to an already bad world, making it even worse?
Tony's lips curved into a smile; he was almost unable to hold it back.
However, at this moment, Aaron looked over, "What are you smiling about? You're not much better."
Ice Moon Flower Snow and the others heard this, their shoulders shaking as they tried their best not to laugh out loud.
Tony and Reed reacted after a brief moment of discomfort.
Good heavens, no wonder you didn't speak; turns out you're your own faction, with your own choice!
And Aaron's side has six people… or maybe five, does Squirrel God count as a person? That's debatable.
"Alright, I understand now. All of you have either terrible moves or risky moves. Each of you acts under the guise of being conservative while doing the most radical things. Oh no, there's no 'most radical,' only 'more radical.'"
"Let's do as I say, go find Dracula!"
Aaron shook his head helplessly.
Choose? He wouldn't choose anything!
Luckily, he wasn't from the same universe as these people.
Otherwise, one day, he would definitely die a mysterious Death.
Therefore,
Relying on others is not as good as relying on oneself!
The world suppressed by himself was the most reassuring!
Chapter 186: A Head-On Blow, Doctor Doom's Terror
A corner of New York.
Dracula's ancient castle.
Under Aaron's leadership, the two divided hero factions surprisingly united.
"Heroes, that's Dracula's castle ahead!"
"But before entering the castle, you can go through the door next to it. This is Dracula's dungeon, and perhaps you can get some help inside."
Gamora's playful voice followed them all the way.
Guiding everyone towards the ancient castle, and guiding the enemy's attack direction.
Aaron, who had been riding the Squirrel God all this time, glanced in the direction of the dungeon.
Tony pondered, "Who could be in the dungeon?"
Squirrel Girl raised her hand, "I know, it must be Blade!"
Reed's right arm stretched for tens of meters, picking up a missing person's poster from the ground, pointing at a muscular Black man wearing sunglasses and carrying a 'big health care' sword.
"Is this the person?"
Everyone looked. The newspaper headline read in large letters: Vampire Hunter Still Missing?
"Eric Brooks, African American. Oh, a good height, 1.88 meters. 'Yao Fa Fa' (188), quite an auspicious number."
"Huh, a Vampire Hunter even has relatives? Brielle Brooks? Sounds like his mother?"
Lin Lie fell into deep thought.
"That's his daughter."
Aaron glanced and then withdrew his gaze.
"Are we going to save him?" Magik looked at Aaron.
Aaron waved his hand, "Didn't the Midnight Special say how to handle it?"
"If any kind citizen finds the whereabouts of this man, please contact his 31 relatives, Brielle Brooks..."
Lin Lie suddenly realized, "I'll call her right now!"
Aaron nodded in satisfaction, "There's no need to waste time on a Vampire Hunter. One more or one less won't make a difference. Let his daughter save him."
Tony and the other superheroes felt somewhat unaccustomed to Aaron's choice.
According to normal practice, shouldn't they save the person first?
Aaron sensed their thoughts, "Or do you think saving Blade is more important than dealing with Dracula?"
Upon hearing this, Tony and the others immediately fell silent.
For now, Blade will have to suffer a bit. He's been captured for so long anyway, so one more night won't hurt.
A trace of worry appeared on Feng Yue Hua Xue's face, "Can Brielle handle these Vampires?"
"Dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and rats' children can dig holes."
"Don't worry about her. Brielle is another Blade. These small fries won't be able to stop her."
Aaron said indifferently.
He remembered that the other party was an ordinary-looking Black girl, not on his 'menu'.
So she could only rely on herself.
Hearing Aaron say this,
The others also let go of their urge to rescue and save people.
They continued towards Dracula's castle.
Soon,
A brilliant light barrier blocked their path.
Aaron patted the Squirrel God's head. The latter bent down slightly, briefly charged the sharp horn on its head, then dashed forward.
The sharp horn, transformed from a World Tree branch, pierced through the protective shield that isolated external foreign objects, as if tearing through a membrane.
Aaron could sense a part of the World Tree's aura from the horn on the Squirrel God's head.
This thing could rival the Eternal Spear in Odin's hand.
Both contained World Tree branches and possessed the characteristic of piercing through all objects.
However, Aaron had already refined the characteristics of the Eternal Spear, thereby obtaining the characteristic of hitting every target, so he didn't bother refining the Squirrel God.
Of course, the most important thing was that the Squirrel God was quite fond of him.
Without even needing to go through the primal furnace, she voluntarily came to him, absolutely loyal and reliable.
After all, Aaron was the World Tree in human form, so there was no possibility of the Squirrel God betraying him.
The moment the protective barrier shattered,
The Vampire legions surrounding the castle charged out from every corner, fearless of death.
And in the sky above,
Countless Vampire bats hovered.
These Vampire bats converged into a sea of bats, surging towards the crowd.
Aaron looked up, his mouth moving slightly, emitting an inexplicable sound.
The tide-like Vampire bats retreated from their berserk state.
Under the watchful eyes of Tony and the others, they uniformly flew high into the sky again.
Squirrel Girl noticed something, "You can speak Bat-language?"
"You can't?" Aaron turned to look at her.
Squirrel Girl opened her mouth, then shook her head.
But soon, Squirrel Girl inexplicably burst out laughing.
She could control rodents through Squirrel-language, but mainly squirrels.
However, during her previous battle with Dracula,
Dracula also spoke Squirrel-language, directly NTRing her and neutralizing her most important ability.
Yet, how long had it been?
Aaron used Bat-language to NTR Dracula, avenging her.
Aaron is so good!
Squirrel Girl's favorability +1.
The Vampires below stared blankly at the bats flying away together.
Is this a signal to retreat?
Could it be that their King was preparing to withdraw?
The Vampires looked back at the castle, where a faint red light flickered.
They breathed a sigh of relief, just about to turn back to stop the invaders.
However, at this moment, an unexpected event occurred.
The castle, which had been glowing red, suddenly flickered.
Until the light disappeared.
The castle fell silent.
The Vampires panicked.
They hadn't noticed any changes in themselves.
Could it be that their King had truly abandoned them and left?
Aaron noticed the change in the castle.
He shook his head.
"It seems we need to speed things up."
He extended his right hand and snapped his fingers.
At this very moment,
Inside Dracula's castle,
Dracula clutched his head, looking in shock and fury at Doctor Doom, who was holding an origin time crystalglowing with a red aura, not far away.
"What are you doing?"
"As you can see, this war is over. I'm taking what's mine. Didn't you already foresee all of this?"
Doctor Doom held a large staff in one hand and the origin time crystal in the other, feeling the immortal power contained within it.
The only visible eye beneath his steel mask gleamed with satisfaction.
Dracula was both angry and resentful.
Just now, sensing the abnormality on the superheroes' side, he hastily began chanting the Vampire Chapter, intending to transform the Vampires into perfect beings.
However, just as he was at a crucial moment, Victoremerged from behind him with a large staff, gave him a fierce blow, and snatched the time crystal.
His head was completely knocked askew!
To this moment, Dracula's head was still buzzing, as if countless little bees were flying around.
"Damn it, was this your goal? I thought you'd make your move later; perhaps we could have both achieved our objectives."
The cunning Dracula knew Doctor Doom was equally cunning.
When the other party came to him with the time crystal, telling him about the Evernight Project and the VampireChapter,
Dracula immediately became wary of this old fox and highly doubted his intentions.
But alas, Victor offered too much.
The plan he outlined was too brilliant.
Dracula only thought for a moment before agreeing, and as Doctor Doom planned, he gradually transformed New York into Evernight, creating a Vampire feast.
The plan proceeded smoothly, so smoothly that Draculalost his due vigilance.
After all, he had successively defeated the Vampirenemesis Squirrel God, Blade, and even defeated Doctor Strange in his exclusive Sanctum Sanctorum.
Coupled with millions of Vampire legions, and countless Vampires rampaging across the globe, disrupting public order in other countries and delaying their armies,
Dracula was confident that even if Victor had other plans, they would absolutely not succeed.
But what he never expected was,
Victor had been watching him from the shadows, and had even been hiding in his castle for several months!
Who could withstand that?!
Facing Victor, that sneaky old man, Dracula miscalculated and carelessly lost the origin time crystal.
Moreover, because it was interrupted midway, this origin time crystal was filled with a large amount of 'immortal energy' from Vampires, making it even more bizarre and powerful.
Dracula suddenly understood that this was what Victorsought.
He coveted the immortal power of time, but the origin time crystal still lacked something,
And that something was the immortal power of Vampires.
Victor regretfully shook his head, "I originally wanted to wait longer, as the more immortal power it absorbed, the more perfect it would become."
"But unfortunately, there was a small flaw in the plan; someone who shouldn't have appeared, appeared."
A hint of apprehension appeared on Victor's face.
Although he wasn't personally present, the power displayed by that group of superheroes was a bit too outrageous.
Dracula's Vampire army was mowed down like grass before that man.
Victor looked outside the castle walls and sighed slightly,
"That's why I had to plan ahead and temporarily inconvenience you."
"Dracula, thanks!"
Dr. Laoliu threw away the blood-stained mace and immediately turned to run toward the secret passage.
Dracula chased after him madly; he was unwilling to accept this!
As the King of Vampires, he would not allow his success to be ruined at the last moment!
"Oh, look, you guys are fighting among yourselves too!"
As a frivolous voice sounded,
Aaron had already arrived inside the castle without anyone noticing.
And behind Aaron,
was a group of stunned Super Heroes.
They looked as if they had seen a sow climb a tree—no, it was even more ridiculous than that!
In any case, they had lost their usual composure, looking at Aaron as if he were a ghost.
"What? You... how are you so fast..."
Dracula was horrified. He had deployed tens of thousands of Vampire troops outside, along with countless Vampire Bats!
How could Aaron and the others cross the army without any obstruction?
Even tens of thousands of pigs wouldn't be wiped out that quickly!
Victor was also startled.
Using the dim moonlight to look behind the crowd,
Victor felt a chill run down his spine.
He saw the ground strewn with corpses,
The Vampire Legions that were lively and at their Peakjust a moment ago,
were now lying on the ground, lifeless!.
Chapter 187: Doom, Living Tribunal, and the Infinite Infinite World
"Th-that's the Montesi Formula?!"
Dracula's voice trembled slightly.
The King of Vampires, who had been so arrogant just now, was now trembling like a child.
Aaron glanced at him in surprise. "You know your stuff. This is a modified version of the Montesi Formula. It's my first time using it, and the effect looks pretty good."
More than just good.
One could only say it was terrifyingly powerful!
Stephen and the others behind Aaron were complaining endlessly in their minds.
They still couldn't forget the scene they had just witnessed.
Aaron merely snapped his fingers lightly,
and the Vampires who had been ready to move a moment ago collapsed scattered on the ground, as if all their life force and power had been drained.
This was the Montesi Formula, yet it wasn't the Montesi Formula.
At least he hadn't detected any backlash on Aaron.
The Montesi Formula without a price!
It seemed Aaron only glanced at it earlier, right?
Afterward, he was able to cast it, and even made modifications to it.
What kind of terrifying talent was this?
Even Stephen, whom the Ancient One regarded as the most outstanding Sorcerer, felt that compared to Aaron, he wasn't even one ten-thousandth as capable.
Receiving the affirmative answer, Dracula felt no joy; his face was pale and lifeless. Ignoring Doom, he waved his cloak, and his entire body turned into smoke, attempting to flee.
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave."
Aaron's expression remained unchanged. He secretly used his Mist Ability to forcibly control the mist that Dracula had turned into.
He pulled it down and confined it within a small space.
Dracula frantically darted around; the smoke sometimes stretched, sometimes dispersed, or sometimes condensed into a hammer trying to break free.
"You don't understand plain speech. Fine, if you want to leave, then leave. I'll send you on your way."
Aaron sighed, his eyes flashed, and the Montesi Spell unfolded.
A scream was heard from within the smoke, and Draculainstantly turned to ash, dying without a burial site!
At this moment, Doom quietly accumulated magic power.
The instant everyone was distracted by Dracula's Deathwail,
Good opportunity!
He immediately activated Teleportation magic, intending to escape the area.
However, just as he was about to leave, he found that the surrounding space was forcibly twisted by some power,
And then,
he lost his sense and control over magic!
Doom widened his eyes, gripping the origin time crystal, which was stained with the Power of Immortality.
Ignoring the heartache, he forcibly used the origin time crystal to open a Time Channel, intending to travel away.
Aaron just smiled mysteriously.
Doom plunged into the channel and vanished.
"Oh no, Doom took the origin time crystal!"
Stephen and the others realized it too late,
but chasing after him now was impossible.
Aaron, however, said mysteriously, "Did he really leave? I doubt it."
Without further explanation, he beckoned and retrieved the last Vampire Chapter and the darkhold's cover.
He then took out dozens of other darkhold flyleaves,
and guided by a mysterious force, the darkhold was restored to its original state.
Stephen didn't have time to speak,
when he saw a black hole swallow the darkhold.
Just as he was about to say something, another copy of the darkhold appeared in Aaron's hand.
And he tossed it to Stephen like garbage.
The latter quickly grabbed it and flipped through a few pages.
The recorded magic was fine.
The Black magic Aura was also fine!
So where exactly was the problem?
What exactly did Aaron do just now?
Stephen didn't know; he just felt that Aaron seemed to be hiding a secret.
He couldn't figure it out, but what was certain was that the darkhold was still the darkhold.
However... in a place Stephen couldn't see,
Aaron carefully sensed the new power surging from within his body.
[God of Black magic: You have acquired all Black magiccharacteristics of the darkhold, mastering the Montesi Formula, Vampire Chapter, Demon Contract, Necromantic Revival, Lycanthropy Curse, Dark Space, and other magiccharacteristics, and can freely use the dark power of the Flash Domain.]
[Corrosion: A similar ability has been detected and merged. You can use Black magic characteristics to excavate human evil and guide them to fall into darkness, turning them into your external Incarnation.]
[Remnant Power of the Elder God (Chthon): You have acquired a portion of the Elder God's Origin Qi, subtly establishing a connection with the foundation of the Multiverse.]
The God of Black magic characteristic made Aaron the second person besides Chthon who could use Black magic freely with zero negative effects.
His body and Soul would not be invaded by darkness; he could maintain his self while also corrupting others.
Normally, if anyone else read the darkhold, the more Black magic they mastered and the longer the duration, the more likely they were to be influenced by it.
They might even completely turn into an empty shell with only a physical body but no self.
This was Chthon's ideal vessel, performing all manner of dark deeds according to dark instinct.
But unfortunately, Aaron, who had melted the darkhold, had already escaped the scope of Chthon's influence.
Aaron was the second Chthon.
But he would only be stronger!
However... "Black magic is truly useless—it can do almost anything, but it just can't do anything good."
Aaron shook his head speechlessly. The power recorded in the darkhold was undeniably strong.
Even if Aaron didn't use any other abilities, just using the characteristics of the God of Black magic, he could easily destroy multiple Universes.
He barely qualified as a Multiverse Divine Rank Existence.
However, this thing has a fatal flaw.
If you use Black magic to do evil deeds, it is absolutely powerful.
In terms of efficiency, it is no worse than the Infinity Stones or anything similar.
In some respects, it is even more convenient.
But if you want to use it to do good deeds... then sorry, it will let you know that it absolutely does not do good deeds!
For example, repairing the Universe, resurrecting the deceased, or enslaving a Demon Legion to contribute to human societal development and build a beautiful future... As long as you dare to do this, it can repair the Universe for you, but it will definitely be an evil, corrupted, Spiritual Universe. The resurrected deceased will only have their original appearance, but their interior might be a Succubus.
Enslaving demons is easy; if used for killing, even across thousands or tens of thousands of Universes, these demons will absolutely handle it perfectly for you.
But once it involves making demons do good deeds... Black magic will lose its restraint, the demons' evil will be amplified, and it will erupt at some point, causing greater harm.
To put it simply,
This thing is like the Unforgivable Curses in the Harry Potter World; the darker your heart and the stronger your intent to kill, the greater its power.
But if your heart is full of love and peace, then sorry, get lost, I won't serve you.
Aaron didn't consider himself a good person, but he wasn't necessarily a bad person either.
Black magic, this thing, was practically useless to him.
However, this characteristic is quite good.
In the future, if Wanda wants to delve deeper into Black magic cultivation, he can put a buff on her, and Chthoncan only stare helplessly.
Afterward, Aaron sank his consciousness into his Inner Universe.
Inside one "Earth" within the hundreds of trillions of Cellular Universes.
Doom, who had just escaped using the origin time crystal, suddenly appeared in a primeval forest.
Doom stared blankly at the unfamiliar environment, and he even saw a fierce Tyrannosaurus Rex roaring past.
So, where did you send me?"
Doom picked up the origin time crystal, its red halo beautiful and moving, yet it gave him no response.
"Doom, welcome to my Universe."
"How's the environment here? Does it make you feel at home?"
Not far from him, a phantom figure solidified into reality. It was Aaron!
Doom's expression changed drastically. Aaron's Universe?
No, how the hell did you send me here!
Doom's face changed greatly. He didn't understand. He clearly wanted to travel through time and space, so why did he come here?
Wait... he reviewed his memories from just now.
Right, his magic power was suppressed by some force.
Then what about the origin time crystal? Was it also suppressed? Was all of this just an illusion?
As Doom was thinking, Aaron waved his hand, and the origin time crystal suddenly fell into Aaron's hand.
Even if Doom tried his best to hold onto it, he couldn't contend with the entire Universe itself.
He had a body full of magic, but in front of the Lord of the Universe, he was as tiny as an ant.
Aaron played with the origin time crystal, which was filled with immortal vitality.
He then melted it down.
[Time Manipulation: You have gained the mighty power to manipulate time, able to freely control, reverse, and alter time. However, be aware that time itself is full of infinite possibilities. A slight oversight could lead to irreversible losses.]
That's it?
Seeing how much Doom valued this thing, Aaron thought the origin time crystal, fused with Vampire power, would be incredibly powerful.
So it only has one characteristic?
He might as well go find the Time Stone.
Doom noticed the disdain in Aaron's eyes.
Smart as he was, he instantly understood Aaron's thoughts.
He was looking down on the treasure he created—the origin time crystal.
Doom was a little displeased.
This was his brilliant idea.
If Aaron hadn't interfered,
those foolish superheroes would never have been able to stop him.
He would have completed this treasure and made his 2099 self the Joker!
But now, he had become the Joker.
"…Why did you bring me to your Universe?"
Doom asked warily.
Aaron didn't answer immediately, but looked up at the sky, "What do you think of this World?"
Doom was puzzled. After scanning his surroundings, he replied, "It's very good, but it's too desolate here, with an indescribable sense of eeriness."
Aaron nodded, "That's right, this World is still too desolate, so I've decided to give it a major makeover!"
"Don't you want to possess immortal power and master the power of time?"
"I'll grant it to you!"
Doom was stunned, and it took him a while to realize what Aaron had said.
Before he could answer,
Aaron waved his hand, bestowing upon him immortal vitality and the power of time manipulation.
In addition, Aaron made a small modification to his thoughts and memories.
During the modification process,
Aaron thought of something,
and then gave Doom a bit of gold.
Soon, a human-sized Golden Doom appeared.
Golden Doom possessed the power of time manipulation he had always dreamed of, as well as certain modification permissions.
But he was no longer the Doom of the past, but a Puppetwho only obeyed Aaron and acted according to Aaron's will.
Or call him—Doom Living Tribunal!
Aaron decided to let Doom Living Tribunal use his wisdom, along with Arishem the Judge, to make his World more colorful.
At least not as monotonous as it is now.
Aaron also planned to create some Middle Thousand Worlds, Minor Thousand Worlds, or pocket Universes similar to the various Netherworld and Divine Realm, on the basis of a million trillion Universes.
Layer upon layer, link upon link, to create his own All-Powerful Universe, a Multiverse with infinite levels!
As the saying goes, a grain of sand, a World.
Cells can give birth to Universes.
Then what about smaller molecules, atoms, protons, neutrons, electrons, ions, and even quarks?
Every object here can be a carrier of the Universe.
Infinitely cycling,
the power of these Universes alone would be enough to possess All-Powerful Universe-level offensive means.
In that case, even if he wasn't essentially an All-Powerful God, he would effectively be an All-Powerful God!.