The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 85 Chapter 86 Chapter 87 Upgrade Strength or Chaos Eight-pointed Star Rises!
[Emperor's Children], [Iron Warriors], [World Eaters], [Death Guard], [Thousand Sons], [Word Bearers]...

These all seem a bit unlucky, don't they?
However, the [ODST], [Spartan], [Ultramarines], [Imperial Fists], etc. always feel a little lacking.

finally……

After waiting for many classic regiment names, Carl finally chose [Thunder Warrior]! !

In Warhammer 40K, the Thunder Warrior Legion is also known as the Founding Legion.

They are genetically engineered warriors specially created by the Emperor in the [30 years] to unify humanity's home world.

It can be said to be the preliminary experimental version of all subsequent [Astartes]!
Although compared to the later Astartes warriors, the Thunder Warriors are physically stronger and have greater combat power.

However, their lifespans have been drastically shortened, becoming almost the same as those of ordinary people...

This is exactly similar to the prototype of the battle group that Carl wants to build now.

So, it was a happy decision!!

After explaining this matter.

Carl, who finally had some free time, quickly turned his gaze to the rapidly rising [Reputation Value] on the light screen.

I found that the total amount of [Reputation Points] has exceeded 100 million!
……

【Name: Karl Mara】

[Age: 19 years old]

[Identity: Lord of the Warp (Warhammer 40K era)]

Current Reputation: 1, 007, 999

Current dimension: 7.42 cubic decimeters (0.00742 cubic meters)

【当前维度强度：3级成长维度（0/1，000，000）】

[Warm reminder: The current distance dimension is exposed, and there are 43 days, 09 hours, 09 minutes and 09 seconds left]

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"It seems that there are quite a few people and organizations paying attention to me along the way."

A satisfied arc appeared on Carl's lips.

There is no need to guess, there must be the black man Nick Fury and the "S.H.I.E.L.D." that he is in charge of.

However, Carl never thought about hiding it.

He doesn't care at all about how angry these leeks will look on their faces after discovering the truth about Sokovia.

Because now, these people can do nothing except giving him a few more waves of [reputation points]!
"The moment has finally arrived to raise [Dimension Strength] to Lv4..."

Carl's face showed a rare excitement.

He actually didn't expect it.

This moment will actually arrive more than forty days earlier.

Over the past month.

Carl advanced step by step, overcoming all obstacles along the way... He fought his way out of hell and carved out a vast world of his own.

But in fact, he didn't feel safe at all in his heart.

Because the biggest and most fatal hidden danger has never been eliminated.

The ever-decreasing countdown in the prompt bar reminds him all the time that he has not yet escaped the threat of "death".

Carl's nerves have been kept highly tense because of this.

Don't dare to relax at all...

The coordinate exposure problem of [Subspace Dimension].

It was like a sword of Damocles hanging over his head, ready to fall at any moment, making him unable to sleep or eat.

And today...

He could finally completely resolve this deadly crisis that followed him like a shadow.

Therefore, this promotion is of great significance to Carl.

"System, consume one million [Reputation Points] to increase the level of [Dimension Strength]."

As the command was given, the prompt text on the screen began to change.

[Congratulations to the host, you have successfully upgraded your dimensional strength to Lv4. Your current available reputation is 7! ! !]

【当前维度强度：4级突破维度（0/10，000，000）】

[Warm reminder: The dimension exposure countdown has been closed, the dimension concealment attribute has been successfully activated, and the chaos fog will continue to escort your exclusive dimension! ! ! ]

call--

Carl breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally succeeded in raising [Dimension Strength] to level 4.

In other words.

Unless he takes the initiative to reveal his coordinates in the future.

Otherwise, you will no longer have to worry about the [Subspace Dimension] being invaded by demons from other dimensions!

At this moment, Carl's long-tensed nerves finally relaxed.

His body and mind had never been so relaxed as it was now.

"Um……?!"

Just as Carl was feeling the changes in himself during this upgrade as usual, he was suddenly stunned.

Σ(⊙▽⊙“a???

Surprisingly, nothing changed this time?!
Not only did no completely new abilities emerge.

Even the range of [Telepathy] has not been improved at all.

"Has the power of the Mind Gem reached the limit of what this body can endure?"

Carl frowned slightly, but then shook his head to deny the idea.

"No, at that moment just now, I clearly felt that something had changed..."

So he simply closed his eyes and began to savor the moment that had just passed.

It didn't take long to find the answer.

The reason why this upgrade did not bring any benefits to Carl.

This is because the object of the upgrade seems to have changed from Karl to the [Subspace Dimension].

In some mysterious way, it seemed as if some kind of restriction that originally bound the [Subspace Dimension] had been torn open during this ascension...

In this way, a special channel is established with Carl, who is in the physical universe, which transcends the original laws and is not bound by reality.

But at the moment, this feeling is not real, it is still very vague and ethereal.

Carl had no way of telling whether this was an illusion or some incredible change had really occurred.

"It seems I'll probably have to wait until I raise [Dimension Strength] to Lv5 before I can find the answer."

Although Carl is currently unable to find out which restriction has been breached.

But for him, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

Because the [subspace] and he were originally interdependent, prospering together and suffering together.

So no matter which one gets promoted, Carl will benefit from it!!

And now.

After successfully solving the only worry.

No matter how powerful the enemy is in the future, Carl can give it his all, because the Subspace has become his strongest backing.

The sky is high and the birds fly freely, the sea is wide and the fish leap freely...

Unconsciously, Carl felt a sense of control and certainty of victory.

It seemed that everything was progressing in an orderly manner in the direction he planned.

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at the same time.

Inside the Sokovia mountaintop base.

Pietro, who had just finished a 10km special training as usual, walked into the restaurant listlessly, his face full of fatigue and frustration.

no way.

Who can blame him for not seeing any signs of his superpowers "awakening"?

"Why... did you fail again today?"

In the semi-open kitchen, a middle-aged man with a round belly and wearing a white chef's uniform seemed to be accustomed to Pietro's appearance.

While stirring the fish soup in the soup pot, he smiled and encouraged:
"Don't lose heart. I believe that one day, you will become a hero like Mr. Karl, saving the country and innocent people."

"Wait a moment, the fish soup will be ready soon. Maybe you'll succeed after you've filled your stomach."

"Uncle Pasteur, thank you for your comfort, but could you please at least change your words every now and then? I'm almost tired of hearing this."

Pietro buried his face on the bar table and sighed helplessly: "I think I may not be suitable to be a hero..."

"I clearly have a vague feeling that there seems to be some kind of power in my body, but no matter what I try, it's useless."

"It seems that I am indeed a useless waste. Not only did I fail to help Karl, but I also let him down for the trust he has always placed in me."

The two were old acquaintances and had a good relationship.

So after experiencing the darkest moment of the "Black Widow Incident", Pietro regarded the other party as his confidant.

Uncle Pasteur shook his head slightly, knowing that the confused young man in front of him needed comfort the most.

But just as he was about to say something, a special "rune" in the shape of an eight-pointed star suddenly appeared on his forehead, which was originally covered by the chef's hat.

The corner located in the [southwest] direction was flashing with vibrant green light.

(Note: The azimuth of the Chaos Octagon is used here directly instead of Nurgle's unique symbol. This is just to make it easier to distinguish between the blessings of good and evil forces. This secondary setting will be used throughout the rest of the text.)
Uncle Pasteur stopped talking and walked to the cupboard to take out a small pot. Then he used a spoon to scoop a spoonful of fish soup from the boiling soup pot and poured it into the pot.

Then he took out many bottles and jars of seasonings from somewhere and added them slowly to the fish soup in the small pot.

After a while.

Waves of fragrance wafted out from the small pot.

Pietro, who was originally feeling sorry for himself at the bar, was immediately attracted by the aroma and praised it with surprise:
"It smells so good, Uncle Pasteur, is this a new skill you've learned?"

"Come on, child, try it. I made this for you with all my heart!"

Uncle Pasteur served a bowl of delicious fish soup to Pietro, then smiled at him with kind eyes.

At that moment, Pietro had a long-lost illusion, as if his deceased father was silently watching him.

My nose suddenly felt sore without me noticing.

"Phew, I can't wait to try it..."

The delicious taste immediately dispelled the sadness in his heart, but when Pietro drank the first spoonful of soup, a strange word popped up involuntarily in his mind - full of vitality!
Even he himself was puzzled. Why did he associate this word with this bowl of fish soup?!

But with delicious food in front of me, there is no time for overthinking.

Pietro quickly finished the bowl of soup, then picked up the bowl and urged, "This tastes absolutely amazing. I've never tasted such delicious fish soup..."

"Uncle Pasteur, please give me another bowl quickly."

In response to Pietro's praise, Uncle Pasteur smiled like a father, then took the bowl and returned to the stove.

However, the green "rune" under the chef's hat had quietly disappeared.

"Hmm? Why has it become so unpalatable... No, it's become bland?"

Pietro looked at Uncle Pasteur with suspicion.

The latter was stunned at first, then picked up the spoon and tasted it, then said in confusion:

"Unpalatable? Doesn't it taste the same as usual?"

"You misunderstood. I didn't mean it was unpalatable. I just said it tasted better than the bowl I just had... huh?"

Pietro seemed to want to say something else.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt as if some kind of power was "sprouting" in his body, and his whole body began to tremble with excitement.

"Uncle... Uncle Pasteur, I... I think I'm about to awaken super powers?!"

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[S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters].

"Look, what did I say before? That gorilla Titan is indeed related to that bastard Karl Mara."

When Nick Fury saw King Kong successfully land in the Kingdom of Sokovia from the images transmitted from the surveillance satellite.

His defenses were instantly broken, and he roared in frustration, "Don't let me catch you, kid, or I'll personally send you to the Raft Prison!"

The reason why he was so angry.

This is because the "monster invasion incident" continues to ferment.

[S.H.I.E.L.D.] has been officially excluded from the list of "dealing with crisis events caused by Titan creatures and Kaiju."

This means that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s financial allocation for the next quarter will inevitably be reduced significantly.

A large amount of funds will be reallocated to the [Imperial Organization] and the newly established [Pacific Rim Defense Force PPDC].

Such a result would make him feel even more uncomfortable than taking the life of the miser Nick Fury.

So he naturally blamed all the blame that led to this situation on Carl.

only.

Even though he hated her to the core, he had no way to deal with her at all!!

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however.

Those who also felt depressed and troubled included Ichiro Serizawa and the Imperial Organization.

In the conference room.

Emma Russell, who arrived late, just sat down and asked impatiently:

"Dr. Serizawa, if you called us here specifically for that gorilla, then I'm sorry I can't attend the next meeting..."

"Because I have far more important things to do!"

The important thing that Emma Russell mentioned was naturally the redevelopment of the [Orca Device].

The reason why she was so irritable was not directed at Ichiro Serizawa, the person in power who had just taken office.

It was simply because she encountered many new problems that had never appeared before in the process of perfecting the [Oka Device].

Emma Russell and her husband Mark Russell originally developed the device to deter dolphins and whales from approaching the coastline.

Later, it was gradually transformed into a prototype capable of "communicating" with Titan monsters. This process alone took nearly ten years to create...

(End of this chapter)