American Comics: The Matrix.

Chapter 523 What a weak god
The war began the instant the Galactus's skeletal skull fell through the wormhole.

The fusion of the Celestials and the Colossus alien hero instantly rose from the ground, as if the original Colossus had been wrapped in a light armor.

Thankfully, it wasn't a toilet head.

At the same time, Luma also put on the Destroyer Armor without hesitation.

This is less of a suit of armor and more of a mecha.

The Destroyer, which was originally only two or three meters tall, suddenly became a magnificent giant several kilometers long, and even the Aceclone sword was enlarged at the same time.

Luma was wrapped in it, as if she had transformed into a Gundam pilot.

With a single swing of the giant sword, he severed the arm of a cancerous celestial being.

At the same time, Hela raised her hands high. Beneath her feet, the Blade of Death resembled a cliff rising from the sea, or the tip of a ship cutting through the wind and waves.

This is not Asgard.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't possess such powerful divine strength.

But she was right next to Bant at that moment.

That is the origin of the Nine Realms, the new Lord of the Nine Realms.

The moment Bant released her from her cage, Hela's divine power was severed from Asgard and became inextricably linked to Bant.

He is more powerful than Odin.

More powerful than Asgard at its peak!
Hela also became stronger.

Her tiny figure was almost imperceptible on the tip of death's blade, and even the Celestials had to give way to those death blades that stretched across the planet.

Eunice became even more powerful.

The Infinity Stones would normally lose their energy if they left their own universe, but the Cosmic Cube compensated for this, allowing the power of the stones to shine once more!

While the five gems cannot change everything like the six gems, they are still enough to contend with the gods.

She stood in the void, her body radiating brilliant light, her long golden hair flowing, looking more like a god than any other god.

Wanda had already used magic to take Tony and the others away, while over here, in the blink of an eye, the first fallen Celestial had appeared.

He is the analyst.

Among the many members of the Celestials, he is the one who analyzes organisms for genetic testing and experiments.

The Skrulls, capable of mimicry, were created by them.

He was the first to die, pierced through the chest by Bant's arm blade, followed by an energy blast that destroyed his upper body.

weak!
too weak!
He's too weak for a god!
This was Bant's first thought after instantly killing the Analyst.

Although the little broken table can optimize genes, in reality, at the level of gods, everyone's genes are already close to perfect, and there is not much difference between them.

However, due to the effects of cancer, the overall combat power of this universe has dropped by one level, which has become the biggest impact.

The immortality gained at the cost of reduced combat power is ineffective against Bant, making it a fatal weakness!

The second fallen god was the Judge who determined the fate of his race; he was beheaded by Ruma.

The third and fourth fallen gods were the Explorer and the Measuring One, who were killed by Bant at almost the same time; one's head was smashed open with a punch, and the other was cut in half at the waist.

For the first time, these ancient, immortal gods, who have existed since the beginning of time, showed expressions of fear.

For the first time, they discovered that death was such a simple thing.

Meanwhile, the Goddess of Death was overjoyed.

Since the Bant Watch was activated, he hasn't killed many people. Even after taking control of the Celestials Guild and fighting several other empires for years, ultimately wiping them out, the number of deaths he caused was far less than that of Thanos.

That guy is the type who slaughters planets and races at the drop of a hat.

But death clearly preferred Bant.

It's because the people he killed were of such high quality!

From petty thug to dimensional demon god, from imperial ruler to celestial being!
Those beings who claim to be immortal, according to common sense, can never obtain their souls through death.

But none of that matters now.

What truly defines a high-quality death agent! (Looks up) However, He also encountered a bit of trouble at this moment.

The blade that should have pierced the twisted ancient god was actually blocked by a mortal.

Worse still, that mortal, like the Bant He chose, possessed that strange watch, and He, because He manifested a physical form, had a portion of His "genes" captured by the watch.
It's hard to say whether death is like that or not.

Logically speaking, He is the embodiment of the abstract concept of death, and therefore does not have any genes.

This

In that very instant, He sensed the death and rebirth of this universe.

"Success!"

"Hahahaha!"

"I succeeded!"

"I have finally obtained the power of death!"

Bad Ban laughed maniacally, as if he had gone mad. As he laughed, the cancerous flesh on his body fell off with a soft rustling sound, leaving only his bones in the end.

He's like Ghost Rider; even skeletons have life, and even skeletons have all the senses.

Two materialized forms of death appeared before them, and the ancient gods became even more frenzied and chaotic, their tentacles reaching out to the evil Ban who was closer to them, trying to continue the ritual.

But Bad Ban pulled out the Death Scythe and slashed the Ancient God to death. Then he grabbed a piece of the Ancient God's flesh and disappeared.

He never intended to entangle himself with death.

Totally unnecessary.

Because after the ritual ends, death will inevitably return to an abstract concept, and at that time, he will be the only true god of death in this world!

Moreover, he also had to race against time to obtain the genes of the other four great gods.

Cancerous universe.

The battle continues.

Eunice and Hela also successfully killed the gods.

They already shared power, enabling them to kill undead beings, so they didn't notice some minor changes.

But Captain Marvel, who had previously knocked away the cancerous Carol, suddenly discovered a problem.

After she punched the ugly, rotting monster in the face, it did not recover immediately. Moreover, in addition to the arm that Hela had severed, the monster's injuries increased, and it became increasingly exhausted.

"You've lost your immortality?"

The binary star Carol is perched on an asteroid, much like a Saiyan.

"Hoo—I—"

As Carole's cancer progressed, she became increasingly exhausted. The cancer that had once kept her alive now seemed like ordinary cancer, constantly robbing her of her vitality and leaving her feeling weak and in pain.

"What exactly happened, Marvel?"

Something must have happened on Marvel's side, but why did it turn out like this?

Even if the coroner is a fake, their original abilities shouldn't be lost.

"So you've come here for... um?"

Just as Carol was about to give herself a quick death, she immediately discovered that the other party's abilities had been restored.

Within the cracks of the universe.

Bad Ban watched the fight and let out a cold laugh.

He has mastered the power of cancer; the life and death of this universe are in his hands.

But now is not the time to kill them.

"I need a little more time!"

(End of this chapter)