Marvel: Apocalyptic Beginning, a High-Level Game!

Chapter 318 Sentinel vs. Molecule Man

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Molecular Man.

Everyone already knows how incredibly powerful this guy is.

Meanwhile, the alliance between the other party and Doctor Doom was also anticipated—it was not a temporary or expedient alliance, but a deeper and more fundamental symbiotic relationship.

One calculates, the other executes; one plans, the other provides a safety net.

In this game of chess that spans the entire multiverse, they are the most formidable pair of opponents.

Very strong.

It's ridiculously strong.

However, for Hanlu, if it were merely a molecular person, then so be it.

After all, he is no longer the single-target clone that would avoid even multiverse-level beings.

He slowly tore open the curtain.

In the void, a golden crack appeared to be opened from the inside as if by an invisible giant hand, its edges burning with dazzling flames.

The crack grew larger and wider, like an eye opening its eyes.

Then, a man emerged from the crack.

Sentinel - Bob.

The moment his body appeared, it was like a star that had been ignited, bursting forth with a golden light that was impossible to look directly at.

The light did not "emanate" from him, but rather "surged" from within him, as if his body were merely a container holding an entire sun.

He rushed out excitedly, his face beaming with a smile as bright as a child who had just unwrapped a birthday present.

"Cold Dew—! It's my turn to appear—!!"

His voice exploded in the void, filled with undisguised excitement and eagerness.

Those eyes gleamed with golden light, like two burning flames.

Guided by Cold Dew and Lucregos, Sentinel Bob has been frantically searching the entire multiverse for his variants to merge with.

He went to the main universe, wandered around there, and looked at the guy who was somewhat similar to himself—

The Sentinel of the Main Universe—

He was constantly in a state of madness, and the nonexistent personality within him was almost driving him insane.

Then, a strange creature that looked just like Hanlu appeared and made Bob merge and absorb it.

Uh... how should I put it? It's weird, isn't it?

The Sentinels in the main universe were almost driven to ecstasy by their own power.

The void was constantly causing trouble, driving him to a mental breakdown. Every day felt like walking a tightrope on the edge of a cliff, with the possibility of falling at any moment.

Therefore, when he saw a multiverse counterpart similar to himself, he didn't react much.

He has become numb to "himself".

However, when he heard the guy named Hanlu say that he could transfer all his power to the young man next to him, he immediately and strongly insisted on doing so.

He insisted on being an ordinary person.

Bob stared at the figure before him that resembled himself, utterly perplexed.

Why?

Isn't it good to be a hero?

And nothingness is utterly worthless—

With Hanlu's help, he had already begun to face everything head-on, and even went to tease the void with Adam every now and then.

Sometimes they would specifically invite a black-clad emperor to intimidate the other party.

Bob even found it somewhat amusing to see Void cowering in the corner, trembling with fear.

Nothingness is nothing.

But who would have thought—

Even though they are not from the same universe, the Sentinel in front of them, who is clearly going to be misled by someone in the future, has no intention of reconciling with the power within him.

His awareness was too weak, so weak that it was like a thin sheet of paper that could be easily pierced.

Therefore, with both parties consenting, Han Lu made her move.

Guess why, in every multiverse so far, Hanlu has obediently allowed the Celestials to kill her instead of resisting?

He's on a super-cosmic level.

Incidentally, because of the connection between civilizations, each of his clones can start as a single entity, and can even be stacked into multiple entities.

But he—waited to be executed?

After letting the other party kill you a million times and realizing that you can't be killed at all, you can only leave speechlessly.

Is it because Hanlu (Cold Dew) is kind-hearted?

Or is it mercy?

of course not.

He is kind, but he is not weak.

You've killed me so many times, and I haven't slapped you twice—that's just not my style.

The answer is simple—he poured all his power into that unique clone.

Under his guidance, he personally poured all his power into Bob, the Sentinel who symbolized the endless potential of the future.

Through the authority of the God of Civilization and the "Mark of the Scales" within it, he successfully allowed Bob to take away almost all of the Sentinel's power and status from the main universe, which also means that he has obtained the most incredible possibility.

In the void, all the gods who were watching from the shadows fell silent.

Then--

?

"Ah—that's Doctor Doom, isn't it?"

"That looks like a molecular man, doesn't it?"

"So this is the sentry?"

Countless gods whispered amongst themselves about this "conversation" that was practically right under their noses, with absolutely no concealment whatsoever.

Even though they dared not listen to the words spoken by the other party, for fear of being slapped to death, it did not stop them from watching the scene from afar.

At least those few energy auras are definitely not wrong.

Three super-large, one multi-dimensional.

No way—when did the Marvel multiverse become this awesome?

Individuals are no match for dogs, while the multiverse is everywhere. You can easily find two or three of them in the vast universe, right?

Many gods, feeling they couldn't keep up with the version updates, whispered among themselves.

Damn, I feel like there's absolutely no way out for me in the future—

Unfortunately, they are really useless before the inevitable end of the future; they are just background figures.

The battlefield is beginning to balance.

Doctor Doom looked at the sentry in front of him.

Beneath his mask, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He could feel the oppressive, almost overwhelming power emanating from the other person—

That wasn't your average multiverse level; it was a chilling potential that was rapidly escalating and could break through to the next threshold at any moment.

His lips—if you could see them—twitched slightly.

As for the Sentinel, he was observing the Molecule Man and the Doctor Doom beside him with great interest.

His gaze swept back and forth between the two, like a cheetah locating its prey.

Then his gaze fell on Doctor Doom, and his golden eyes suddenly lit up.

Hey—wait a minute, who are you? Doctor Doom?

The sentry, as if struck by a sudden realization, instinctively drew his sword on the spot—

No, he doesn't have a sword; his body is the weapon.

He suddenly raised his hands, and two scorching golden orbs of light condensed in his palms. The temperature of those orbs was so high that even space itself seemed to melt.

Then he rushed forward.

"Have you forgotten how badly they beat you back then?"

Bob's voice was filled with an almost frenzied rage, "So what if you took the power of six Infinity Stones? Come on—let's have another one-on-one fight—!"

The golden light emanating from those hands went straight for Doctor Doom's face.

Hanlu neither took action nor stopped it.

He simply stood there quietly, his hands behind his back, a half-smile playing on his lips.

He was really curious to see if the other person could withstand a slap from Bob.

If we can't hold on, then there's no point in talking.

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At this very moment—

The molecular man rushed up.

His figure flashed in the void, so fast that even light couldn't catch up.

His hands were crossed in front of him, steadily blocking Bob's golden fist, which was as powerful as the sun.

"Bang--!!!"

That loud bang wasn't a sound, but the sound of space shattering.

At the center of the collision between the two forces, a black, ever-expanding crack appeared, spreading outwards like a spider web.

Each crack leads to an unknown dimension, and each dimension trembles wildly at the edge of the crack.

In their power struggle, these two men, almost destined to become the most iconic figures in the entire universe, began to clash!

Bob's golden light intertwined with the colorless energy of the molecular man, like two giant dragons tearing, rolling, and roaring in the void.

Each collision between them caused the surrounding dimensional barriers to tremble, and each separation left a wound in space that would never heal.

Doctor Doom stood at a distance, watching quietly.

Hanlu stood there, watching quietly.

Their gazes met for a fleeting moment in the void before they looked away.

No one knows how this battle will end.

Or rather, it never needed to end.

It only needs to exist, only needs to be seen, only needs to prove one thing to everyone—

The Cold Dew solar term is no longer something that can be manipulated at will.

In the void, golden and silver light flickered alternately, like two lighthouses that never go out.

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