Volume 9: Fate of Destiny Chapter 47 I don’t want to become a god, I just want the disaster to end
This was the first time that Lord Mason, the "Star Devourer", saw the full appearance of the invincible Uncle Tun, because when he contacted Uncle Tun in the past, He was always in a state of half-covering his face.
He used his cosmic divine power to cover up his appearance tightly. Although it could be explained as a unique manifestation of the majesty of the cosmic gods, he always felt a bit "ashamed to face people".
And when Mason really saw Uncle Tun's true attitude, he confirmed the reason.
The 2149th plane has been completely conquered by the power of death, and the source zombie virus has infected the entire universe. This erosion at the level of existence of all living beings has also affected the top of the power system, making Uncle Tun look like a "zombie".
One can tell just from the hand He stretched out to hold down the door to the world.
Uncle Tun is a high-level life form, and his body exhibits the characteristics of a mechanical creature. However, the mechanical arm that is flashing purple light is now covered with strange black spots that look like decay, as well as cracks weathered by time. It looks as pale and shriveled as a skeletonized corpse.
Just seeing it will give people a strange sense of horror.
For a cosmic god, his current appearance was really not decent. If this terrible and unpresentable posture were seen by all living beings, his career as a cosmic god would probably be over on the spot.
So the invincible Uncle Tun took a very unique approach.
Hey, I covered it with the cosmic light.
As long as you can't see it, I will still be the majestic god of the universe.
I have to say, this is quite ridiculous, which makes people feel that Uncle Tun is indeed the most down-to-earth overlord of the star sea among all the gods in the universe.
Moreover, although he has turned into a zombie, his power has not diminished. On the contrary, the death that haunts him has endowed him with a different kind of oppression and hideousness. Probably no one dares to speak harshly in front of him because of his disgraceful appearance.
From this point of view, Uncle Tun's strategy of covering one's ears and stealing the bell is actually quite useful.
And now, as the captain and his family members watched in jubilation, the tall body that was holding up the door with his hands passed over the World Gate in the next moment with a stream of purple divine light. As His captivating body emitting a decaying aura appeared in the Hell Dimension, Lao Mo's first reaction was to turn around and run!
Can’t beat!
Totally unbeatable!
The gap between the two of them is as huge as heaven and earth in terms of life form, combat power or status. Uncle Tun used to be in a daze because of his zombie state, with only his swallowing instinct left. Naturally, he could be used by Lao Mo as a "special trash can for impact events". He would pull out the projection to do the work when needed, and ignore him when not needed.
But now, because of the active evolution of the power of death in the 2149 universe, Uncle Tun has regained his sanity, and it is time to settle all the new and old grudges in the past.
"Maniac! Where are you running to!"
Uncle Tun roared angrily, and his body expanded in an instant with a sound that shook the whole area, bursting the inside of the Hell Mountain Range.
The technological forbidden zone where the divinity of hell gathered was easily shattered like a toy in front of Him, and the dark castle above his head was like a baby toy that was shattered by a slight bump.
A towering purple giant appeared on the scorching battlefield of the Hell Dimension, causing the Hell creatures that were still fighting and the precarious resistance coalition to stop fighting at the same time.
The purple cosmic divine light shot out like a halo and the sun.
Perhaps because he hated the devil so much, Uncle Tun activated a conceptual "death of hell creatures" law. Wherever his protective divine light went, all hell creatures, regardless of their status, had to undergo a compulsory strength test. The result of failing the test was...
"ah!"
The devil bloodletter, who was swinging a flaying sword to chop off Captain Carter's head, screamed and dropped his weapon, waving his arms to cover his face as if he was afraid of the sun, but this cowardly act could not change the outcome at all.
Under the purple impact, the powerful devil warrior collapsed into ashes in an instant, and was blown away into flying dust as the light advanced.
Star-Lord and Black Panther, who rushed over to save Ms. Carter, stared at the scene in front of them in amazement.
Countless creatures of hell were reduced to ashes in the shining purple divine light. They screamed and abandoned their enemies, running away to any place they could hide. But how could their escape speed catch up with the speed of light?
They're not speedsters...
This shocking scene was just the beginning of Uncle Tun's revenge. The AOE that killed everyone instantly at the beginning only represented that the wrath of the cosmic gods had just been released.
The towering purple giant was as bright as the sun and it was impossible to look directly at it. However, some powerful guys could always see the true appearance of the god beyond the obstruction of the cosmic divine light, and then they were frightened by the skull face that had been weathered to the point of skin and bones under the mechanical armor.
This, this, this... What weird thing did Mason come up with?
Is this some new breed of great evil god?
"Mephisto! Get out here!"
Uncle Tun roared and swung his fists to slam the ground, causing Lao Mo's hell dimension to shatter from where he was, and a crack leading to the heart of hell burst out, causing the hell magma that swallowed all living things to shoot out like a squeezed orange.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
The captain's shout rang out in the communication that had just been restored. In fact, there was no need for him to remind him. The moment Uncle Tun appeared, Frog and Perfect Ultron on the front battlefield had already tried their best to open a space rift to escape from this world, making it difficult for those teleportation light curtains to open in every area where resistance fighters were active.
This was part of the plan.
The invincible Uncle Tun obviously doesn't care about the lives of these living ants. At this moment, the only thing in his mind is revenge after being humiliated and exploited. However, every resistance fighter who can still move is not disappointed.
They pick up their fallen compatriots, carry the wounded or collect the bodies of the dead, and finally look back at the angry cosmic gods destroying this dark and evil place, and then they can leave this place with a satisfied smile and the will to win.
They have already won.
Even though he didn't personally chop off the old devil's head with the sword in his hand, but looking at the furious look on Star Devourer's face he knew that today's destruction would not be carried out hastily.
The old devil who took pleasure in playing with the fate of others finally realized the pain and despair of being suppressed. The initiator of the Star Society will meet his end in endless fear.
Is there any better punishment for the wicked than this?
"There! Uncle Tun, he's hiding there! Among the howling demons, the one in the red robe is him! I've placed dozens of locators on him, there's no mistake!
Hit that way!"
Mason, wrapped in phoenix flames, rushed out of the collapsed devil's castle, hovered on the side of the giant god's shoulder, pointed at a group of demons fleeing from the destructive divine light at the end of his sight and shouted.
The old Mo, who had transformed himself into an ordinary devil and was hiding among them and was about to slip away, was startled, but the next moment Uncle Tun turned his head away.
The face that was so shriveled that only skin and bones were left opened its mouth, and a captivating purple divine light burst out like a light cannon washing the ground. As the neck twisted, the area thousands of kilometers around the area Mason pointed to was turned into dust.
The dusty old Mo ran out screaming, but he didn't even dare to look back. He could only create countless copies of himself and open doors to other dimensions at the same time to try to escape.
This hell is still under his control, and the rules here are controlled by him.
So as long as you open this door, you can...
"boom"
Galactus opened his big mouth and bit hard in the void. The invisible object made a crisp sound, and the concept of hell itself was destroyed, causing Mephisto to spit out blood with his head raised.
The next moment, Uncle Tun raised his big hand and grabbed the sky fiercely, completely destroying the space system leading to any other place in the hell dimension, and completely extinguished Lao Mo's last hope of escape in a simple and brutal way.
Just like a hamster cage with the door closed, the hamster Lao Mo can only fight the cat named "Tunxing" alone.
"I can give you my whole world! Great Galactus."
The old devil will naturally not sit idly by and wait for death.
After realizing that he could not escape, he shouted at the Devourer who was striding towards him with a sound of destruction:
"Hundreds of living worlds, hundreds of delicious foods, you're hungry, right?
Death has made it impossible for you to taste anything except bitterness, but in this plane where you are still alive, as long as you can eat enough, you can return to the form of a life spreader, and perhaps that can help you resist death!
Yes!
Let me be your star-eating messenger, great cosmic spirit! I will do my best to serve you and find all the food you can eat.
Sentence me to indefinite imprisonment as punishment for my disrespect to you.
Wouldn't that make you feel better than killing me?"
His sophistry and pleas for mercy were quite interesting, but Uncle Tun just wouldn't listen.
What's yours and mine?
After I destroy your broken worlds, I can also eat them, and I already have a Star Devourer.
Mason Cooper's performance in all aspects made Uncle Tun very satisfied, especially the fact that this ant-like little guy actually completed the difficult operation of releasing Him without using His divine power.
This has allowed the invincible Uncle Tun to see the unlimited potential in Mason, and it is expected that the cunning Mephisto could not do better.
Since He already had the best, why would He give His power to someone of a lower rank? Moreover, was this guy really so naive as to think that offending and disrespecting the gods of the universe would only require hard labor as punishment?
Okay okay.
When Tunxing occasionally shows some humanity, this kind of thing is not impossible to negotiate, but unfortunately, Uncle Tun's mercy will not be extended to a bastard like the old devil.
Moreover, He is already dead!
Where does the humanity come from in a dead person?
Therefore, in response to Mephisto's plea for mercy, Uncle Tun was to gather his strength and punch!
"Bang"
Lao Mo was knocked from the sky to the ground by this punch. In an instant, he penetrated the center of the earth in the hell dimension and was grabbed by the giant hand of the sea of stars that tore everything apart and reached into the depths of the collapsed earth.
He screamed.
The enormous hell divinity rooted in countless worlds could only barely protect him from being crushed to death at this moment. As for counterattack?
What a joke!
How is the old devil going to fight back?
The weakness brought to him by the death of the three great mentors on the same day cannot be recovered in just one or two moves, and the power level between him and Devouring Star is at least three levels. Even if the Devouring Star in front of him is just a dream creation of the real cosmic god, he is by no means someone who can be fought against at will.
"You tiny conspirator! Your pathetic ambition makes me sick!"
Uncle Tun scolded.
With a low, dry and hoarse voice of disgust, He finally grabbed Mephisto's body and exerted force with his five fingers.
The hellish divinity that protected Lao Mo was like a hard nut shell resisting the pressure of steel pliers, and it shattered with a click amid Lao Mo's screams.
Just this one blow of divine power to break the defense caused the seeds of divinity that he had implanted in nearly forty worlds to be extinguished in an instant.
This scene made Mason narrow his eyes.
He knew the time had come!
When the captain just joined the Star Society, when he gave the devil tattoo on his arm to Zha Kang for research, the male wizard told him that this thing was powered by divinity. Later, when Ciri took Mason to see the candle ocean of the Star Society, she also emphasized this point. The pioneers collected divinity in various worlds in order to provide it to Mephisto.
The basis of the old devil's evil manipulation tricks are these seeds of divinity rooted in various worlds. This is a very simple but difficult to crack system.
Not everyone has a black death sword that is not afraid of divinity, and not everyone has a magical golden finger that can protect the soul curse from taking effect.
For everyone except Mason, joining the Star Society means an inescapable nightmare, and the source of this nightmare is Old Mo.
The divine "core" that links all soul contracts must be shattered in order to invalidate all curses.
"Uncle Tun! Wait!"
Mason floated on the shoulder of the cosmic spirit and shouted to Galactus, who was about to continue squeezing Old Mo to death in the most painful despair:
"He has an evil secret method that allows him to extract the life of others and revive himself. He has tens of thousands of lives in reserve, which is the reason why he dares to challenge you. Even for you, strangling him to death tens of thousands of times would be a very troublesome thing.
Now please allow me, your most loyal messenger of Galactus, to help you solve this trouble. I promise that Mephisto will suffer greatly from your anger.
This ambitious man will beg you to grant him death, and you will graciously grant it."
"Don't listen to that bastard!"
Lao Mo now felt as if his internal organs were about to be squeezed out by the Devouring Star, as pitiful as a goldfish in the hands of a naughty child, but his mind was still working clearly, and he knew what Mason was going to do.
This will yell:
"He is not loyal! Tunxing, he just told me that he has no intention of fulfilling his agreement with you! As long as I die, you will be his next target!
He will not allow you to devour this vibrant world system that he has been protecting. He is a savior. How could he, a man of conscience and backbone, be willing to kneel before you?
But I'm different.
I’m not burdened by all that boring stuff.
My unlimited intelligence enables me to meet all your needs.
Choose me!
I'll help you get rid of this disloyal little bastard."
Uncle Tun didn't even look at Mephisto.
This guy has a terrible reputation, and his credit with Uncle Tun has long been cleared to zero after he did those unforgivable things.
But Star Devourer did not make any promise to Mason. On the contrary, he twisted his eyes and looked at Mason. The feeling of being looked directly at by the cosmic god made the phoenix flame on Mason's body jump more violently.
In silent questioning, the captain raised his finger in the air and said:
"I swear to you on my life and existence, the invincible Uncle Tun, that I will bring you a new era where you no longer have to worry about the collapse of the universe, and your existence will last forever."
"Um."
Uncle Tun nodded.
This was exactly what He wanted to hear, and based on His observation, Mason had always been a good person, and his oaths and promises could be trusted.
What's more, the wisdom of the cosmic gods allowed Uncle Tun to predict that the fusion plan would proceed smoothly until the last moment. That means that as long as Mason does not intend to go crazy and interrupt his own plan, the new era he promised will still come in the 2149th plane.
This is an absolutely credible oath.
So, Uncle Tun decided to help his loyal messenger.
As His cosmic divine power continued to be injected into him, the purple power severed his connection with all divinity in an unstoppable way as Lao Mo, who was restrained in His palm, roared in despair and defenselessness.
This life has never been so easy in the past.
Unfortunately, Uncle Tun just bit off a piece of the hell concept, so Lao Mo is now too weak.
Even resistance seems so cute.
As he watched in despair, the core that connected him to the divinity of all the Star Society members was fully conceptualized and was squeezed out of his body in the form of a crystal clear ball of light.
"Take it."
Uncle Tun said, even panting a little.
Proving that the action itself is not as simple as it seems.
But Mason shook his head.
He flew in front of Old Mephisto and drew out the golden sword of the Lady of the Lake. The moment he raised the sword, Mephisto shouted:
"Don't! That is my most perfect masterpiece. You can become a god with it! Hold it! Mason, inherit this career..."
"god?"
The captain glanced at the old devil whose life was entering the countdown, he sneered, and then with a firm piercing, he stabbed Ciri's sharp blade into the core of the contract in front of him.
There was a sound of glass breaking in the bright light. Mason relaxed his shoulders and said to Lao Mo:
"Becoming a god has never been my career plan. Even now, you still don't understand what I'm pursuing.
Mephisto, you are the dumbest devil I have ever met."
