The 5000-year-old girl in American comics

But now, that smile just makes the other Eternals shudder. How can this woman maintain a smile while killing someone? Is she really not some supervillain?

No one waits for the other to attack first, and Diana is even less likely to do so. Before those guys even started to move, Diana had already begun to shake her spear and smash it heavily into Tina, who was holding a shield made of golden rune lines.

"Oh!"

Tina's runic shield was pierced straight through by Diana's spear, which had lodged itself firmly in her shoulder. She was certain the spear had pierced her shoulder. It was as if her body were nothing more than soft, fragile tofu, offering no resistance whatsoever to the spear.

For Diana, this was entirely predictable.

Now the others didn't care about anything else and immediately began their attacks on Diana.

However, whether it was the heat vision that seemed to be modeled after Superman, or some kind of heavy punch, or an energy blast, when it hit Diana, it all disappeared without a trace, leaving no ripple.

Regardless of whether the guys she had killed once in another universe were surprised, Diana simply drew her spear again, grabbed the end of the spear, and swept it around to clear her surroundings.

When the spear struck the man who had used his heavy fist, it sent him flying over a hundred meters away. However, by the time the man came to a stop, his entire chest had been caved in by the spear.

They definitely wouldn't survive.

Even if someone wanted to go and help their friend, they were too exhausted. Diana had already begun her offensive against the others, and this time, she didn't want to waste any more time on them.

Just as a streak of light was about to collide with Diana, it saw a long sword gleaming with a sharp light blocking its path.

Diana had already blocked the speedster's path with her Vulcan's Sword, and she wasn't giving him any room to dodge. The only option left for the speedster was to stop in front of Diana, but that would inevitably lead to his death.

Perhaps she could compete with Diana's Vulcan sword to see which was harder, or hope that Diana hadn't taken good care of her Vulcan sword and that it wasn't as sharp.

Unfortunately, neither of these options is a good choice.

Just as the speedster was about to stop, he saw Diana's Vulcan Sword slashing directly towards his body, and it was even faster.

"Who doesn't have a speed limit?" Diana flicked the blood droplets off the Sword of Vulcan and said softly. As for the speedster, he slowly collapsed to the ground, except that Diana had now performed an amputation above the neck on him.

The high-fidelity heat vision imitation that was about to roar at Diana was suddenly greeted with a 720° field of vision—the only time in his life he'd ever seen it. After killing the speedster, Diana jumped up and kicked the heat vision imitation in the head, though she controlled her strength well enough not to smash it to pieces.

As for the remaining guys, there weren't any that Diana needed to pay special attention to.

The instant Diana landed, the remaining creatures were completely reduced to empty shells lying on the ground.

"Warm-up complete!" Diana smiled as she sheathed her spear, a golden sheen spreading across the blade of her Vulcan sword. With a gentle slash in the air before her, a portal to the cosmic rift slowly unfolded.

But even Diana, when she stepped into the trap these guys had prepared for her, couldn't help but admire how much effort they had put into her!

Chapter 169 True Words and Iron Fist!

The vast and boundless cosmic space, in every sense, is destined not to give people a feeling of crowding. But now, perhaps because of the guy behind everything, the cosmic space presented to Diana is basically crowded with people wherever she can see.

The Celestials and the Watchers, two sworn enemies, are now surprisingly harmonious. Perhaps this is because they have an absolute external enemy, leading them to unite against it? These guys who were fighting to the death before have now put aside their blood feud in order to deal with her. How could Diana not admire both sides?

"What a grand display." Diana remained unmoved by the seemingly inescapable trap before her, showing no excitement whatsoever, let alone fear. At least Diana could honestly say that she wasn't afraid of any of them.

"I really want to know, was it a lot of work to pull you all out of your respective universes? To go to such lengths just to set a trap for me?" Diana gently sat back down, as if she were sitting on a throne, even though the place she was sitting on was empty space, showing no sense of urgency in the face of the gods and observers from various universes.

The observer, watching Diana's current demeanor, couldn't help but feel a little impatient, but ultimately managed to control his tone, ensuring it remained normal. After all, what kind of person would be so casual in front of them?

This isn't a single observer here, nor is it a group of gods from a single universe. It's basically a gathering of everyone that can be assembled from across the entire multiverse, but their goal is to sit on the benches and wait for their performance, like spectators at a circus.

It's precisely because the Celestials have no concept of emotions that the Tin Cans wouldn't be as calm as they are now.

"We hope you will refrain from interfering in the affairs of the multiverse," an observer said to Diana, leading the observer-celestial alliance. They had no intention of using force; if possible, they would try to resolve everything through negotiation, saving face for everyone. However, if they couldn't reach an agreement...

The only option left is to suppress them with absolute force.

Moreover, once the fight begins, they are not without their trump cards.

"Earth-199999-203 has already shown signs of breaking away from this multiverse due to your interference. Now that you have arrived at Earth-199999-616, as the foundation of the entire multiverse, we cannot allow you to continue your nonsense here." Seeing that Diana had no intention of talking to him, the observer could only continue his verbal barrage at Diana.

After all, Diana hasn't made a statement yet, which means there's a possibility of reaching an agreement, and avoiding any bloodshed is the best outcome. However, even the observers themselves are somewhat unsure of their own verbal skills, and can only conclude that Diana herself doesn't want to fight them.

Sitting in the void, a slow smile appeared on Diana's lips.

To observers, Diana's smile suggested the conversation might be successful, since she didn't seem to have any resistance. Who would maintain a smile during negotiations, hearing a proposal they didn't like? Unless you're one of those people who can smile to your face while stabbing someone in the back.

So, do you agree?

Only after the observer finished speaking did he realize that Diana's gaze had finally turned to him. Since Diana's attention hadn't been on him at all, she probably hadn't heard a word he said.

"Are you done?" Diana asked with a smile, showing no impatience whatsoever.

The observer nodded somewhat blankly, but the forced nonchalance he had displayed earlier was gone; instead, his expression turned rather unpleasant. The fact that Diana could even ask such a question proved whether he had actually listened to her at all.

Even Diana couldn't help but chuckle as she watched the Observers' enormous heads bobbing up and down. While the other creatures weren't human, their proportions were at least pleasing to the eye. But for one of the universe's top races, the Observers' huge heads were really jarring.

"Then let's fight." Diana stretched, shifting from a sitting position back into a fighting stance. From the moment she arrived, Diana had no intention of talking to them. But that didn't mean she hadn't heard anything; it's just that Diana couldn't do what that guy said.

What does "non-interference" mean? Does it mean that even if her two little ones were almost killed in this universe, she can't do anything about it? Moreover, Diana doesn't believe that the guy who brought them together would so easily negotiate with her.

That's like threading an egg with fishing line—nonsense!

The observers said nothing more; given the current situation, a fight was inevitable. Besides, it wasn't like they couldn't win. Did they think they were invincible in the entire multiverse just because they killed one Celestial group from one universe?

When battle comes, no one will ever tell you in advance, "I'm coming to attack you." Everything happens in the blink of an eye, within a small space.

This is especially true for them now that they are at war. However, their battles will never be confined to a small space. This vast cosmic gap is their battlefield, and also the graveyard of some of them.

As for who will die here? Nobody knows.

The observers didn't know, the Celestials didn't know, but Diana knew perfectly well. The cosmic rift was definitely a graveyard for everyone in front of her. She just didn't know if the so-called mastermind would also die here, or somewhere else.

It's too early to say for sure.

We'll only know for sure after we've fought it.

The first person Diana faced was the Observer who had been constantly talking back to her. Diana didn't show any special treatment to big shots. She simply pulled out her Mantra Chains again, the golden chains wrapping around Diana's right fist. As for her other, empty left hand...?

The free hand came in handy when Diana faced the observer directly.

Diana's left hand gripped the Observer's disproportionately large neck, while her right fist, bound with chains of truth, slammed heavily onto the Observer's forehead. As Diana punched the Observer's head, she murmured something. But no one in the cosmic rift could miss what Diana was saying.

"You're telling me not to interfere with the course of the universe? Haven't you done enough already?"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't interfere with the universe?"

"Now you know how to advise others? Where's your shame?"

.....

The observer, being relentlessly punched by Diana's chained fists, was now utterly speechless. "Didn't you hear everything? Why did you ask if I was finished? If you want to fight, just fight!"

And yet he thinks his verbal skills have improved?

However, this observer still had time to think things through when Diana threw her first punch. Or perhaps Diana was holding back with her first punch, but after discovering that the guy's head was relatively sturdy, Diana gradually increased the power of each subsequent punch.

Under Diana's iron fist of truth, the Observer was completely rendered incapable of thought. Perhaps now he might think that his compatriot, used as bait, had died relatively quickly, at least without suffering the same torment as him.

However, someone didn't want Diana to just smash the Observer to death with her iron fist. The Celestials, who were preparing to join the battle, saw someone on the Observer's side trying to help the big-headed guy under Diana's fist, and immediately unleashed a full-power cosmic energy ray that enveloped Diana and the unfortunate big-headed guy.

Diana simply dodged the beam of light.

However, the stunned observer was no longer able to do so and was completely buried in the cosmic gap by his eternal nemesis, now his ally.

The observers could only glare resentfully at the Celestials before averting their gaze. For now, they were at least allies; this matter could wait until things settled down.

Chapter 170 The Observer's Sentinel.

Diana felt nothing about killing the observer from the Kotoamatsukami group with her punch. After all, no matter what, that guy was basically doomed. It was just a matter of sooner or later.

However, Diana's ability to strike so precisely suggests that the Celestials weren't acting out of a sense of grudges or a desire to settle old scores. Their targets included not only a long-standing nemesis but also Diana, currently their most threatening opponent. Eliminating both targets simultaneously would be a welcome bonus. Even without killing the most threatening one, they had at least taken down their arch-enemy.

By any measure, the Celestials didn't feel they'd made a bad deal. Besides, they never expected Diana to die so easily from their energy beams. Otherwise, how could the Celestials from another universe have been so easily wiped out by this creature? Wouldn't that be a huge embarrassment for the Celestials?

This kind of behavior is normal now.

"They really don't treat their current allies like human beings." Diana gave the gods a rather surprised smile, but it was clear from her expression that she didn't care at all whether these guys were killing their allies. "That's right, you're not human to begin with, are you?"

The Celestials had no intention of wasting words with this woman and immediately unleashed a beam of energy, gathered from their pull, directly towards Diana's location. It shot straight at Diana without a word.

When Diana appeared, the two sides were already completely irreconcilable. There was only one possibility: it was either her or me. Although they still possessed the majority of power from across the multiverse, they lacked the confidence to completely annihilate this enemy here.

In the information they received, there was still a gigantic golden image of Diana that hadn't appeared yet. Right now, it was just a warm-up exercise for everyone. The dead were merely appetizers.

The main course has arrived.

Celestials from various universes were frantically channeling energy to their respective Celestial leaders, the One-Above-All (OAA), completely disregarding any potential depletion of their own energy reserves. It didn't matter; as long as Diana was completely eliminated, they wouldn't suffer any casualties.

After the leader fully absorbs their energy, he will resurrect them in the end, as long as they don't die. It's just a brief journey through hell, since death won't directly take away the souls of these Celestials. Of course, if they don't have souls, that's a different story.

Moreover, their sheer numbers against Diana would likely only result in them being picked off one by one. Numbers were never an advantage against Diana; there was no quantitative change leading to qualitative change, it was simply a matter of going from killing one person to killing a whole group. It was just a matter of getting a few more cuts.

One by one, towering gods extinguished the divine flames in their eyes as they channeled energy, drifting aimlessly through the gaps in the universe. However, nothing unexpected happened.

Diana watched with great interest as these beings transformed the One-Above-All (OAA) from various universes into super-Celestials, each brimming with the energy of the entire Celestial Matrix. Sometimes, battles were one-sided and rather dull. Now that they had found a method, Diana wouldn't stop them from using what they considered a possible approach.

The observers had never seen the gods in their current state before. Although they had been fighting for countless years, only now had they truly witnessed just how frenzied the gods could be when they were truly fighting to the death.

They placed their hopes of survival and returning to their own universe on their leader. As observers, they had no way of understanding the kind of determination this was. Although the observers were a race, as long as they weren't born as a unified entity like the gods, mutual distrust naturally arose among them.

Even the observers, who have now almost reached the pinnacle of the universe, cannot avoid this. Now, they can only hope that, after hearing the story from their companion who left Diana's side, the thing they have painstakingly reconstructed will have some effect on restraining that woman.

The observers and the gods have chosen completely opposite paths. The gods now hope to attribute the power to themselves in order to defeat Diana directly. But the observers have chosen to use their own wisdom to confront the infinite power.

But until everything is settled, no one knows whether it's better to possess power internally or to rely on external forces. However, one thing is certain: observers now completely distrust the power they believe they can possess internally. They have essentially abandoned any direct confrontation of their own power when facing Diana.

However, despite this, their intellectual creations still require their energy to function. From another perspective, perhaps they are simply employing a different method of confrontation, employing the same tactics as the gods.

The observers began to gather their energy, their target a colossal, black, scale-covered super-robot. Its size rivaled that of the gods. While they were among the most advanced intelligent races in the multiverse, they didn't belittle the technology of others, but they certainly looked down on it.

But there are always some guys who, in a flash of inspiration, create things far beyond their wildest imaginations. Take, for example, the robot they've just retrieved from space—it absorbs energy and chooses the most effective way to fight its enemies.

It is absolutely a work of genius.

With the addition of the Observer's technology, this thing has become a super weapon. This is the ultimate gift they reserved for Diana, and their way of hoping to defeat her.

"Sentinels?" Diana looked at the sentinels that had now appeared among the Watchers with some curiosity. It seemed they were specially prepared for her, in order to find a direct way to confront her. After all, no one knew if the Watchers had done something drastic to redesign them in order to fight her.

Those OAAs who had gathered all the divine energy in their universe now seemed to be completely ignited by divine fire. Their already tall bodies were now even more extraordinary under this light.

The observers on the other side didn't have many OAAs; they only had one Sentinel. However, this Sentinel's mission was no longer solely to eliminate mutants. Now, the Sentinel existed only to completely annihilate the black-haired woman. What happened next, they would discuss later.

The prerequisite is that they survive this battle.

Diana's interest was truly piqued as she tugged at the chains of truth in her hands.