Transformers in comics

Chapter 1132 Reality Controller

Darkseid is dead.

It was a miserable death, corroded and assimilated by the dark power of the giant beast, and finally fell into the darkness.

"This damn thing is really disgusting..."

Downey's expression was extremely solemn. He restrained Darkseid with his own hands, and threw a trace of dark power on Darkseid. He watched Darkseid be assimilated into the pure darkness by the dark part, and then, melted, and finally, All of Darkseid has become a part of darkness.

This bad ending made Downey feel cold.

If Downey hadn't been able to resist the erosion of the darkness, he would only become a part of the darkness now, just like Darkseid, and he should have chatted with the giant beast by now.

"This lowly beast..."

Donnie's face was gloomy and fierce.

Now, he is more and more urgent to peel off this damn dark heart, he is really fed up.This kind of constant drag from the darkness, the kind of fact that is always more terrifying than death...

After a long time, after Darkseid was completely dead, Downey looked down at the huge almighty universe with a calm face.

What a wonderful and terrible world, filled with stories of countless superheroes, but superheroes are never the protagonists, they are just a group of selected clowns who performed exercises on stage...

Downey has already realized this truth, and tried his best to jump out of this stage, but he always becomes a new clown on a bigger stage...continuously, constantly jumping, and finally, to the present.

He is only one step away from the ultimate ultimate, the highest realm, and this step is like a moat that cannot be crossed.

But you have to try anyway, don't you?
Downey stood there for a long time, overlooking the vast and omnipotent universe, silently paying attention to every living body in every multiverse.

Finally, he acted.

Downey felt that he should do something, taking the opportunity of seeing Darkseid fall into the darkness with his own eyes, he should do something, do something crazy, the last thing he wanted to do at the beginning but now he had to do it, and he had to do it now The way to fight for your life in the final stage.

He went directly to the underworld. He knew that he should go to the underworld. If there were no accidents, there should be someone waiting for him there.

……

Hell, the fulcrum bar.

Surprisingly, today, the bar is open, as if waiting for a visitor.

The whole bar was quiet, and there were no undead who drank quietly in the past.

Donnie walked in calmly, came to the bar very skillfully, and said to the bartender in front of him, "A glass of brandy."

"Why did you suddenly change to this kind of wine?" Fulcrum smiled, and put the upside-down glass upright.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly wanted to drink." Downey said lightly.

Fulcrum stopped talking, and quietly poured Downey a glass of brandy.

Donnie picked up the wine glass and became extremely calm, as if the erosion of darkness in his body did not exist.

"You're in bad shape."

The big man next to him said something in a low voice.

Before Downey came, he was the only customer in this bar.

"Well, it's too bad, that's why I came to you." Donnie shook the wine in the glass carelessly, stared straight at it, dazed.

The judge stretched out his mechanical arm, snatched the wine bottle from Fulcrum's hand, and poured himself a glass—the devil knows how a robot without a mouth thought of pouring wine.

But this is not important, anyway, for the ultimate, they can modify the boring behavior of drinking at will.

"My body is entangled with the power of a giant beast, can you help me get rid of it." Downey asked straightforwardly.

"No."

"It's hard."

The Justice and the Fulcrum answered at the same time.

The judge calmly said: "This is the mark on you by the giant beast. Once anyone tries to erase this mark, he will be hostile by the giant beast. The Almighty Universe can't help the conflict between the ultimates. It's up to you to figure it out."

"I can sense your crazy thoughts, you have already figured out what to do, right?" Fulcrum said.

Donnie nodded silently.

He knew that he should come to find the fulcrum, but he didn't expect the judge to be there.And the final answers of these two people completely eliminated Downey's luck.

The fulcrum is the vest of the OAA, and the justice is the adjutant of the OAA. Regardless of whether the two vetoes are true or not, Downey must listen to them as true, and he can only regard the two ultimate remarks as truth.

"I have a plan and I want to hear your opinions." Downey drank the drink in his glass and said in a low voice, "I need to become the ultimate to get rid of this bad state... I need it, reality Controller."

The movement of the fulcrum paused for a while, then he raised his head, his smile gradually subsided, and he stared straight at Downey.

Reality controller... Fulcrum and the justice are not surprised that Downey will know this secret thing, because Downey is a visitor outside of American comics...

However, they were still surprised when Downey really planned to move this thing.

"I remember you said that you will never become a certain ultimate accessory." Fulcrum said.

"You even taunted me secretly, I heard it clearly." The judge also said.

Downey spread his hands, and said calmly, "Only by doing this, can I break free from this terrible present moment. As for the rest, I don't care about it."

Fulcrum and the justice looked at each other without saying anything.

"Reality controller, this is an extremely dangerous thing. It is an important maintenance point for the stability of the entire omnipotent universe. If you take one away and master one, you must fill in the vacant position yourself. You understand what I mean. Well, this is what you were most repelled at the beginning." Fulcrum said.

Downey nodded calmly, and he knew this very well.

He is the only god. With more interpretations of the high authority of the only god, he already knows the fact that the only god is the patch of the American manga world. Now, if he wants to master a reality controller, it is tantamount to actively positioning himself according to Go to the maintainer of the American manga world.

However, compared to what Downey wants to do, this step must be taken. At least, the reality controller must be obtained!
Become an important node in the world of American comics for a short time?He can afford this kind of price!
At this moment, Downey's heart was ruthless, it was a kind of cruelty that he would rather involve himself in.

"If it's really successful..." Downey took a deep breath. The risks involved are extremely huge. The best result is that Downey can become the Almighty Five. Even if the perfect plan fails in the end, Downey is confident that he can escape unscathed.

In the worst case, just become the trumpet of OAA, and just dawdle as an ultimate existence.

If this is replaced by another existence, I'm afraid that it will be desperate to become the ultimate, so it doesn't matter what is attached or not.

Therefore, for Downey, becoming a subsidiary ultimate similar to the justice is the worst result, but it is also acceptable.

Snapped!
The judge slapped the wine glass on the table and said, "Your matter is finished, now it's time to talk about my matter."

Downey placed the cannon on his back on the bar, and said calmly, "I won't return the disciple to you. He's still very useful to me, so I won't let him out no matter what."

"The Disciple is my most proud work, and it is also one of the huge loopholes in this world. You alone cannot control this loophole."

"But at least I'm under control now, and that's enough. I need him to help me with an extremely important matter, and I absolutely can't give it to you." Donnie turned his head expressionlessly, and looked directly at the judge, " Of course, you can also come and snatch it. But I guess, the disciple has not reached the level you expected, right, so now is not the time for you to take him back..."

The judge was silent for a while, got up, pushed open the door of the bar and left.

"I know why the giant beast hates you, an outsider, so much. You always talk to death. It's really bad." The judge's voice came from outside.

Downey grinned. Finally, the judge passed the trial and bought a lot of time.

"Don't worry, this guy is like this, he always likes to threaten." Fulcrum poured another glass of wine for Downey and said with a smile.

Faintly, the fulcrum's attitude has undergone a subtle change, becoming a little closer.

It seems that there is already a faint attitude of treating Downey as one of his own.

"There is one thing I want to confirm... To you, I am nothing, right?" Downey asked suddenly.

The smile on Fulcrum's face remained unchanged: "You can't ask me about this, it doesn't make any difference to me whether you are with me or not, and I think it's the same for the giant beast. Compared with you, I value more You're about to take over the reality controller and become the backbone of this world."

Donnie nodded silently.

After a long time, Downey reeked of alcohol and stretched out his hand towards the fulcrum.

"Give me the reality controller."

Fulcrum smiled and pointed to his head: "That thing is already in your body, good luck to you, Donnie."

Downey was startled, feeling what suddenly appeared in his body, fell silent for a moment, nodded slightly, turned and left.

Behind him, Fulcrum always acted like a qualified bartender, quietly standing behind the bar and watching Donny leave.

After everything became silent, the door of this bar was slowly closed.

"Really, a guy who doesn't want to settle down..." Finally, Fulcrum sighed with emotion.

No matter what Downey wants to do, Fulcrum can be sure of one thing, this guy is not only not a law-abiding guy, but also a crazy and cunning guy.

This kind of person will never succumb to the current bad situation.

……

"Reality Controller..."

Downey felt the miraculous thing, thinking silently.

The reality controller, Thanos in the comics relied on this thing to frantically swallow almost all the gods, and eventually became an existence that even OAA found troublesome.

This weapon, it can be said, is the culmination of human cannibalism in the world of comics. As long as you master this weapon, you will have the qualification to devour everything that is not the ultimate. As long as you touch the reality controller, you will naturally have the highest authority to cannibalize.

This is the way to provide oneself with all the other gods, and the glamorous superheroes in the comic book world beat criminals on the outside, and the inner reality is torn away bloody.

Cannibalism is the true meaning of the beautiful world.

Only by eating people can you become stronger. What's even more frightening is that eating people in the comic world is not like what is said in some cultivation novels. There are so-called demons, unstable realms, loss of potential and aptitude, and souls. Fragmented will confusion is a messy sequelae.

In American comics, as long as you cannibalize, it means you have embarked on a fast track to skyrocketing power, and it is safe, efficient and has no sequelae-of course, the kind of cannibalism is not digested and you are killed instead, or your relatives and friends come to your door The situation of being killed is not considered the category of sequelae, it only shows that you are too useless and not well prepared.

If you eat it, everything about the other party will be yours, complete and perfect, it will be yours, and it will always belong to you.

Now, Downey has obtained the reality controller, and obtained the supreme authority of cannibalism in the American manga world.

As long as it is not the ultimate, all are Downey's rations, and all are under the food chain in terms of authority, and are in the category of being hunted by Downey.

"The me now is already an important fulcrum of the American manga world." Downey laughed at himself.

He clearly felt part of the "weight" of the omnipotent universe, and a part of this omnipotent universe was clearly pressing on him. This feeling was clearer than when he was the only god.

It's as if Downey has become an important spokesperson for the American comic world, and can speak on behalf of part of the American comic world.

It's just that no one will listen.

At this time, Downey suddenly turned his head to look in a direction, where a bright light suddenly descended, talking with a low-level life form.

"Not God... Is this the mysterious OAA? Adam's court is about to show up?"

Downey watched this scene with interest, and the reality controller in his body was constantly transmitting relevant information to him.

This is the need for the operation of the Almighty Universe itself. The exchange of countless information will occur in any action. Downey, a part of the rules of the American comics, is of course qualified to receive these.

Downey clearly knew that with the intervention of the OAA, the seat of an important omnipotent universe regulator who should have been erased long ago had found a new owner.

Thanos' good friend, Adam of the main universe, was selected by the OAA to become a brand new tribunal of life.

The Adam Tribunal is much stronger than the old Tribunal, probably as strong as... Almighty II?

It doesn't matter, anyway, it will die if you blow it, don't worry about it.

Donnie just glanced at it from a distance, and turned around and left without any interest in approaching.

What he has to do is much more important than these boring tricks. Whether he can succeed, whether he can get rid of this damn state and get everything he wants depends on this struggle.

Success does not seem far away, at least in the plan, but every step forward, you can always feel the terrible uncontrollable and insurmountable gap.

Whether it can be done or not depends on this time.

(End of this chapter)