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"My King, the space-grade protective laboratory is ready."
Within the Mutant Evolution House, Dr. Leonard stepped through a magnificent spatial portal and appeared before Lancelot.
At this moment, Lancelot sat upon a throne forged from special bio-metamorphic metal.
The throne hovered silently in midair, sustained by the power of Heavenly Repulsion, as if gravity itself bowed before him.
Standing beside the throne was a young, beautiful girl.
Black nail polish covered her fingernails, but what drew the eye most were her pupils—
A pair of Reincarnation Eyes.
This was Hell, personally created by Lancelot.
Through the Hell Path of the Reincarnation Eye, one could communicate with the underworld, absorb and store souls, and even summon the King of Hell.
More than that, Lancelot could resurrect the dead by recalling souls from the underworld through Hell's reincarnation.
This was the most ideal state.
In the Marvel universe, whether it was Hela's realm of death, the fall of ancient cosmic gods, or the demon who tempted souls into damnation—Mephisto—everything revolved around souls.
Lancelot had no intention of provoking these rulers.
He merely wished to test something simpler—
To imprint the mark of Hell upon the members of the Mutant Evolution House.
If someone died, their soul would be absorbed by Hell, undergo reincarnation, and be reborn.
If successful, the Mutant Evolution House would transcend life and death itself, evolving into a true mutant god-domain.
Of course, such power could not be perfected overnight.
Death was originally a divine authority—and Lancelot needed to verify whether Hell could truly steal and control it.
Boom.
The Hell Path beside Lancelot dissipated into green smoke the instant Dr. Leonard arrived.
Lancelot raised his gaze.
In just three days, Leonard had completed mass replication and constructed a sealed underground base one hundred meters beneath the Evolution House—fully capable of resisting cosmic radiation.
"Let's go," Lancelot said calmly.
"It's time to build the space gate."
Without rising from his throne, he lifted his right hand.
A colossal portal opened before him, its far end connected directly to the laboratory Leonard had built.
They stepped through.
The laboratory was vast and pure white.
At its center stood an elliptical containment zone, formed from a bio-engineered isolation layer capable of absorbing micro-particles, radiation, and cosmic energy.
Outside the zone was a fully equipped decontamination area.
At its center stood three biological armors, similar in form to Sentinels—custom-built to Lancelot's specifications.
"Well done, Dr. Leonard," Lancelot nodded.
He extended his hand.
"Universal Pull."
One Sentinel armor levitated instantly and flew into his grasp.
Lancelot placed his palm against its core.
A soft vibration followed.
The armor dissolved into countless biological scales, flowing smoothly over his body and forming a perfect fit.
At that moment, Lancelot looked like a living Iron Man.
The armor was weightless, seamless, and completely unrestricted.
As he raised his right hand, the scales flowed and rearranged themselves like liquid metal—much like the skin of Mystique.
"My King," Leonard explained proudly,
"This Sentinel armor integrates Miss Raven's shapeshifting ability, Mr. Darwin's adaptive evolution, and Emma Frost's telepathy.
It can transform freely at will."
"The bio-scales enhance X-gene abilities," Leonard continued.
"The core also contains energy absorption from Sebastian Shaw, and kinetic–potential energy conversion from Gambit."
"This is Sentinel Unit I."
"Excellent."
In a ripple of motion, the armor reshaped itself into a sleek space suit.
Lancelot waved his hand again.
Another portal opened.
He stepped into the core containment zone.
The white interior instantly transformed into a breathtaking cosmic starfield.
"Open it," Lancelot said calmly.
"Spatial Gate."
Space in front of him shattered like glass.
Mirror-like planes folded and rotated, forming a kaleidoscope of dimensions.
Lancelot closed his eyes.
He sensed the asteroid above the Moon—formed from the Earthburst Star—and the black rod embedded within it.
"…Found it."
It took a full minute.
He deliberately avoided using the Reincarnation Eye, relying solely on spatial perception.
Good.
"Spatial Gate—open."
He thrust his hand forward.
The fractured space collapsed, and the portal locked onto the asteroid in deep space.
The gate expanded to three meters wide.
Beyond it lay the endless surface of his artificial world.
Boom.
Cosmic radiation, energy rays, and micro-particles flooded in.
The air inside the containment zone was instantly stripped away.
Multicolored radiation filled the space.
Lancelot stood unmoved.
Sentinel I perfectly isolated every form of cosmic interference.
He stepped forward—
And appeared upon his artificial planet.
This was the first time his physical body had entered outer space.
The ground beneath his feet felt almost identical to Earth's.
Only the omnipresent radiation marked the difference.
After a moment, Lancelot returned through the portal.
In the decontamination area, a bio-energy beam swept across him.
Within five minutes, all cosmic contaminants were eradicated.
"Notify Darwin and Magneto," Lancelot said.
"Have them follow me into space."
"It's time—