Chapter 387 The situation is urgent now, let’s blow up the earth!
The three people looked at the opened space-time channel vigilantly.
The next moment, a slender figure walked out. He was wearing a slender windbreaker and had long hair in an "M" shape on his head. Every hair was meticulously combed behind his head, and his face was gloomy.
"Is this the universe that the big iron block was talking about?"
“It doesn’t seem like a big deal.”
Morn first glanced at everything around him, then cast his cold and cruel gaze on Peter.
……
Time goes back to a while ago.
In the multiverse world 001, the members of the Heir family gathered together. They were dressed in suits and sat around a table, looking unkindly at a black projection in front of them - it was Modron who had frozen the Time Administration and left not long ago.
At this moment, as the head of the heir family and the father of all the heirs, Sorens put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the white napkin to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then he pushed aside the plate in front of him that contained the remains of an unknown Spider-Man from the multiverse.
Generally speaking, they only need to come into contact with someone who has an animal totem in order to absorb the life energy of the totem holder.
But eating the flesh and blood of those beasts directly is also a kind of entertainment.
Just like humans enjoy delicious food instead of directly ingesting nutrient solution.
"You said you wanted to cooperate with us? What can you give us?"
Sorens looked at Modron coldly.
The other family members of the heirs also had cold expressions, ready to put down their cutlery and attack Modron at any time.
Before this conversation, they had already had a battle, and the result was obvious. All members of the heir family were helpless against Modron, who mastered the hidden power of time.
Modron has only two weaknesses: the first is that he moves slowly, but the power of time makes up for this shortcoming; the second weakness is that he can easily run out of strength. Originally, he could not freeze time for too long, but this has been improved after coming to this unknown world.
In the Time Management Bureau, Modron came into contact with a deeper level of time power, which greatly enhanced his strength.
In fact, even now, he is secretly drawing power from the multiverse timeline and moving towards the throne of the King of Time.
Modron's strength was the basis for their calm conversation now.
"I know your names," Modron knew very well that a sedan chair is carried by many people, so he started by saying something nice, "The heir of all things, the great hunter, the killer of the multiverse Spider-Man..."
Before he finished speaking, several members of the heir family relaxed their brows, especially the tall Demos.
However, Sorens and Morn still frowned, watching coldly to see what Modoran could say.
As the head and eldest son of the heir family, Sorens and Morn's thoughts are not as naive as the others. Everyone can say nice words, but what is important is the purpose of this big block of iron, what bargaining chips it has, and what they have to pay.
"I know you guys are hunting Spider-Man in the multiverse..."
"Obviously." Demos interrupted proudly. He stood up from his seat and waved his big hand towards the wall behind him. He saw densely packed Spider-Man heads that had been dried and hung on the wall as decorations.
His sister Bora looked at him with a bit of disgust, but didn't say anything. Other family members also remained silent until Morn spoke.
"Hunting Spider-Man? There's more we can do!"
Demos glared at him unhappily. He had long been fed up with his brother. Every time something happened, his father would always say the word "Moren", as if other people were not his children.
Modolan was not too upset about being interrupted. On the contrary, he followed Morun's words and threw out a black object.
The Nemetrix slid across the bloody table and stopped in front of Sorens.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the hexagonal object, and saw a bright red tooth-shaped pattern engraved on the black stone, like a hunter's totem.
"This is... the power of totem!"
At this moment, all the heir family members could no longer remain calm. They all stood up from their seats and looked at Nemetrix with wide eyes.
This small device actually contains countless animal totems!
You know, these heirs are actually also totem holders themselves, but they are the lowest level of all totems in the multiverse. They can only parasitize on the power of others and must feed on the vitality of other totem holders in order to survive.
But the emergence of Nemetrix can completely reverse this.
The millions of ownerless totem powers contained therein allow them to survive and even strengthen themselves without having to absorb the vitality of other totems!
Nmetirix, which cannot be used by intelligent creatures in the Ben 10 universe, is like a treasure in the hands of the heirs.
At this moment, everyone's breathing, including Sorens, became heavier.
But no one was stupid enough to reach for it.
Sorens retracted his contemptuous gaze, sat down again, glared at his useless son Demos, straightened his posture and said, "What price will we have to pay?"
If Modolan was just a nobody, then things would be very simple. They would just need to dismantle the pile of junk and then directly snatch it away. However, it was difficult for them to guess Modolan's strength.
With a wave of his hand, Modron showed them the universe and timeline where Bant was.
Along with this universe appeared several parts of his body.
"What you have to do is simple. That is to take the Nemetrix, go to this universe, and help me find a few things. I don't require you to find them, but at least help me find out the information about this universe and see how it is different."
"Other than that, you can do whatever you want."
He spoke calmly.
In fact, what Modorlan is most worried about is the invisible force that secretly protects the Bant universe, which makes it difficult for the Time Management Bureau to take action on that timeline. As for finding spare parts, he doesn't think that relying on these members of the heir family can achieve any results.
"That's all?" Deimos asked in surprise.
In his opinion, Modolan's so-called request was nothing at all. Giving them something that contained millions of totem powers was no different from giving it to them for free.
Anyway, their daily life is just to open the channel to the multiverse, then go to the new universe, start hunting, and then repeat the cycle.
As for danger, don't worry about it.
With the cloning machine, no matter how many times they are killed, they can be resurrected directly in their own universe.
"It's that simple." Modron nodded, "But I want to remind you that this universe is a little different. If you want to go to this universe, it's best to wear Nemetrix."
"Then what are you waiting for?!" Demos slammed his hands on the table, and swept his eyes over everyone. After a brief pause on Morlun, he spoke to Sorens, "Father, I will take action immediately. It just so happens that I can..."
Before he could finish his words, Sorens interrupted him rudely.
"Morron, go and bring back the Spider-Man from that universe."
Deimos immediately felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured on him, and looked at Morn angrily.
Obviously, Sorens meant to give the right to use Nemetrix to Morlun.
Moron, Moron, it's Moron again! Moron is your father!
"Don't worry." Morn reached out and picked up the Nemetrix, but what he was thinking about was where the animal totems came from and whether he could copy the Nemetrix multiple times.
After all, they have cloning machines.
However, Modron obviously saw through his thoughts and immediately said, "I have added some restrictions to Nemetrix. It cannot be considered as yours until you complete my mission."
"Humph, you don't need to remind me."
Morlun snorted, left his seat, and walked straight to where the Weaver was.
It was a huge cocoon connected by spider webs. At the center of the cocoon was the bound weaving master. Every spider silk extending from the center of the cocoon connected to the infinite spider universe.
"I didn't expect you guys had imprisoned a god."
Modron was slightly surprised, but his tone was filled with a hint of contempt.
In his opinion, the so-called Spider God is really not worth mentioning, and he is even captured now and has become a means of transportation in the hands of the heir family.
It is really ridiculous for a god to fall to such a state.
Morn didn't say anything, but used the chains made by Gennix to control the Master Weaver's ability, trying to open the passage to Bant's universe.
The space-time channel was opened without any difficulty.
This made Modolan frown slightly.
When he was in the Time Management Bureau, he and Kang both realized that there was some kind of divine power guarding that timeline, forcing the people in the Time Management Bureau to be unable to enter it, so he wanted to find another way to enter that universe.
He thought that people from the heir family could enter, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.
This gave him the feeling that someone was deliberately targeting the Time Management Bureau.
In fact, it is true.
The existence of the Time Management Bureau is X-Man.
However, even Bant was not aware of this. In fact, on the day when Bant got the broken watch, Oyana and Enara reached a rare consensus and invalidated the power of the Time Administration Bureau that wanted to judge the universe where Bant was at that time, and refused the Time Administration Bureau to enter their timeline.
Of course, Enara originally wanted to directly eliminate all members of the Time Management Bureau and even the entire Kang Dynasty.
However, it was obviously impossible for Oyana to agree to such conditions, so she had to settle for the second best. With the protection of Bant's existence as the bottom line, she launched the "deny access" ability to the Time Administration.
As for other methods, they did not set them up.
They still had many topics to discuss, so the less urgent proposals would naturally have to be postponed in order.
Return to the present.
"Then I hope to hear good news from you."
Modolan was obviously interested in the Master of Compilation, but he did not show it. He was ready to leave. Leaving the Time Management Bureau for a long time was not a good thing. He did not dare to underestimate Kang and was worried that Kang would discover something unusual.
But he actually needs to keep an eye on the heir.
His eyes fell on Demos, and before his body disappeared, he inadvertently revealed a sneer.
……
Time returns to the present.
In the laboratory, Bant is trying to replicate the small broken watch.
"There's no need to worry about the Omnitrix data network. Eunice has already integrated all the genetic codes I have collected so far into the code river of Primus. As long as we receive it from the cloud, we can download it directly."
In fact, there is a lot of genetic data in Bant’s watch now. Although it is not as much as the original one million, it is also more than hundreds of thousands.
Part of it comes from the contribution of the race on the planet to which the Tiangong Association belongs, and the other part comes from the collectors.
When he was in the Void, he made a "deal" with the Collector. Later, after Thanos was defeated, Eunice returned to the Void in his place and copied the genes collected by the Collector.
However, there were too many types, and most of the destroyed races were not necessarily very powerful, so Bant rarely considered using their abilities.
"Also consider the situation where you can't connect to Primus."
He set up local storage for the genes of all the alien heroes that had appeared in Ben 10, including X-Man.
"I just don't know if this watch can withstand the power of Superman X."
Bant wasn't so sure.
This was his first attempt at replicating the little broken watch, and there was definitely a big difference compared to the original.
Azmis's intelligence is unique among all the Gavin people. Even the little warrior can hardly compare with him. Even Bant suspects that he is a mutant, surpassing the best of his kind in theoretical conditions.
"It also requires the Ultimate Evolution Plug-in..."
The project was so huge that Bant almost wanted to call Eunice back to help him.
But now Eunice is still in Wakanda and working with Stark and others to study antimatter annihilation weapons and possible collision crises.
Wakanda.
The smartest people in the world gathered together, Eunice and Shuri came out and showed a piece of data to T'Challa. Shuri was about to speak, but T'Challa raised his hand to signal her to shut up.
"Don't say anything I don't understand, just tell me how much you want!"
T'Challa is considered a smart guy, but he is obviously far inferior to Shuri. He finds Shuri's research confusing and he can't understand it anyway, so he might as well just transfer the money.
"It's not about the money!"
Su Rui glared at him and said unhappily, "One good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear?"
"good news."
"The good news is that after calculations by Eunice and I, we have come up with a way to preserve both universes and prevent the collision crisis."
T'Challa's eyes lit up.
"any solution?!"
"That's the bad news," Eunice began. "Blow up another Earth."
(End of this chapter)