American Comics: Trading Tom Cat

Locke didn't do anything; he simply put the half-potion into the trading space.

Under Locke's guidance, the violent youth, seemingly understanding but not quite, put the cold takeout box into the trading space. The item disappeared instantly, and a moment later, the half-potion reappeared in sight.

Once the transaction is complete, the Latitude transaction interface will close.

The violent youth struggled to hold the half-empty vial of medicine, sneering disdainfully, "Do you think I don't know that only the one that guy used is the real one!"

A cold takeout meal, in exchange for a chance to be completely healed, is an incredible deal. Even a violent teenager can't help but feel a surge of accomplishment, filled with excitement and disdain for the person opposite him.

"You do have some cleverness, but unfortunately you don't understand one thing: what you see isn't necessarily the truth."

The sudden sound made the violent youth's expression change drastically. He gripped his weapon tightly and glared fiercely at his surroundings.

"Who! Come out!"

"Don't you understand? What an idiot."

As these words fell, the half-bottle of medicine that the violent youth had been holding instantly transformed into a ball of scarlet light, which then coalesced into a human figure.

The moment he saw the figure, the violent youth's expression changed drastically. Wasn't this the guy he had just traded with?

How dare you lie to him!

Wrath! Utter fury!

Without hesitation, the violent youth made his move, but as soon as he raised one hand, it froze in mid-air, remaining motionless like a piece of wood no matter how he tried to control it.

"Don't you understand? From the moment I appeared, everything here, including you, was no longer under your control."

Locke snapped his fingers, and his wooden hand moved, slapping the violent youth across the face, then a second, then a third…

"You foul-mouthed brat, not everyone will forgive you forever."

Slap after slap, the intense pain relentlessly assaulting his eyes. At this moment, the boy, who called himself 'god,' was filled with unprecedented fear.

Locke stopped paying attention to the brat who was now like dough to be kneaded. It wasn't the time to kill him yet. He should at least get the benefits and send them back to the Marvel universe before he could easily crush him.

He raised his head, and the power of chaos transformed into a surging network of perception, spreading wildly in all directions.

A moment later, he opened his eyes again.

"My perception has only decreased by one-tenth. However, the power I used to create this real projection is only one-thirtieth of my own power, so the effect has spread three times. It seems that this world's ability to suppress the extraordinary is three times weaker."

The Marvel universe itself is certainly incredibly high-level, but if it were just Earth, it wouldn't be that exaggerated. In addition, it's in an era where superhumans are active, and the planet's ability to suppress superhumans is almost zero. Under these circumstances, it's still three times stronger than this world.

Clearly, this is a low-level world, or even a normal world without any mysteries.

As for the crystal that grants superpowers, it seems to have accidentally fallen onto this planet for some special reason.

Having ruled out the possibility that the planet's water was actually very deep, Locke flicked his finger and sent a stream of chaotic power flying towards the violent youth. It instantly entered the youth's sea of ​​consciousness, searching for the location of the mysterious crystal.

"Found it~"

Locke soared into the sky, the surrounding walls seemingly turning into ripples, offering no resistance whatsoever.

Chapter Thirty-One: An Immense Opportunity

A crimson light streaked rapidly through the clouds, and about ten minutes later, Locke's figure crashed in a desolate wilderness.

Following the violent youth's memories, Locke quickly found a cave-like place, more than two meters in diameter, with no bottom in sight.

Without hesitation, Locke leaped into it.

"It's a bit like a deep crater that was created by something falling from the sky, or rather, it was created at a certain angle."

After taking a few steps, a faint blue light illuminated the pitch-black ground, and a wisp of crimson chaotic energy entered it. After a moment, Locke took a deep breath.

"This stuff... such pure energy!"

"The Father of Gods, this level of pure energy is definitely above the Father of Gods!"

"Sub-Father" is a unique level in the Marvel universe, specifically referring to combat power inferior to that of the Father. In Locke's opinion, this level has a more appropriate name in the myriad worlds - demigod!

The gods in the Marvel universe can basically be understood as a group of aliens with some power. Most of the gods can't even defeat some mutants. In the entire realm of Asgard, there are only three and a half that can be called true gods.

Odin, the king of the gods, Hela, the goddess of death, the sealed serpent Kur, and the later awakened Thor can be considered half a god.

In other words, this blue gem-like thing in front of us contains at least a high-purity energy that is no less than that of the awakened Thor. It's definitely a good thing!

Locke spread his hands, and crimson chaotic magic emerged, enveloping the entire crystal. He then gently lifted it.

"?"

Locke paused for a moment, then involuntarily took a breath.

"Goodness, I underestimated this thing."

Previously, it was judged that the energy purity of this thing was no less than that of the Sub-Father, but purity is purity and quality are quality, and this thing is a bit larger than Locke imagined.

The power of chaos poured out continuously until most of the chaotic power contained in the projection was used up, at which point Locke suddenly swung it up with force.

"boom!!!!"

The calm ground suddenly shattered, and the ground within hundreds of meters vibrated violently. A huge object, as big as a small mountain, suddenly burst out from underground and hovered in mid-air.

Locke slowly floated out from underground, and looking at the crystal sphere with a diameter of more than two meters in front of him, his breathing became slightly rapid.

At this moment, the fully formed, unknown energy cluster brought Locke a strong sense of impact; this thing was almost equivalent to dozens of sub-godfathers kneaded together.

In terms of sheer quantity, he is probably not much less than the Heavenly Father.

"An energy entity that can be considered a 'true god'!"

Locke couldn't help but look up at the sky. This Earth was ordinary, but this universe might be special.

Locke did not sense anything like divinity in this 'god-level' crystal, so it was not the product of a god. It was most likely a product of some kind of ultra-rare mineral that had been highly purified, a product of some kind of science fiction.

A surge of chaotic power poured out once more, enveloping the entire crystal to prevent it from releasing any kind of signal.

Soon, a person carrying a crystal took off and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

Before long, a number of curious people appeared outside the crater, pointing and commenting on the suddenly appearing, even larger, deeper pit.

Back in the violent teenager's ward, Locke glanced at the clock on the wall and frowned.

"We still need to wait here for more than 20 hours."

The opening of latitude trading does not necessarily have to be at a fixed time, but there is a certain cooldown period of 24 hours. After the cooldown is over, it can be opened at any time without any problem. It is currently in the cooldown period.

After glancing at the violent youth who was completely controlled by the crimson power, Locke casually found a place to sit down and began to study the crystal in front of him.

He casually used the power of chaos to peel off a small piece, probed it with his consciousness, and after a moment, Locke's eyes widened instantly.

"This thing..."

It contains no impurities, no exclusivity, and nothing that doesn't belong to this energy itself. What does this mean? It means that anyone, any living being, can directly absorb it!

No wonder three ordinary people were able to absorb some energy and gain various abilities simply by touching this thing.

However, it's not without its flaws. As you can see from the three main characters in the movie "Chronicle," their abilities are more like telekinesis, belonging to the mental category. Therefore, this thing is more mental in nature, and absorbing it won't enhance physical abilities.

However, it's not a big problem. Chaos power is itself called chaotic magic or chaotic magic. Magic or magic, these are all in the mental realm.

In other words, Locke himself can directly absorb this thing and transform it into pure chaotic power within his body!

Thinking of this, Locke's breathing became slightly rapid.

Because Tom severed the source of the chaotic power, Locke's chaotic power did not automatically increase like the witch's; he needed to cultivate it himself.

With this thing, Locke can cultivate the power of chaos to the level of a sub-father in the fastest possible time.

The chaotic power at the level of a sub-Celestial Father! There's absolutely no need to be afraid when facing a typical Celestial Father!

Even a peak Laufey, the Frost Giant King, with the artifact Ice Casket, would have his brain knocked out of his head!

Chapter Thirty-Three: Titans

Twenty hours passed in a flash, and Locke, sitting by the window, had a look of doubt in his eyes.

Because of that high-purity energy crystal, he became somewhat interested in this world. In the following hours, he deliberately released the suppression of the energy crystal and even tried some inducement methods, but there was no reaction at all!

The entity capable of creating such a 'god-level' energy body must possess the ability of interstellar travel, and it shouldn't be able to ignore this thing.

In such a high-level world as Marvel, this thing is considered a treasure. It's impossible for this universe to be of a higher level than Marvel.

Now the problem has arisen. Having ruled out other possibilities, only one remains…

Locke looked at the floating energy crystal: "Could this thing have been created by chance?"

Unfortunately, time was up, and Locke had no interest in exploring the world any further.

"Snapped!"

With a snap of his fingers, everything in the room, including the violent youth and all traces Locke had left behind in the past day, vanished instantly.

At the same time, a black hole appeared out of nowhere, and Locke picked up the crystal and stepped into it.

In an instant, time and space changed, and heaven and earth turned upside down.

.........

In the Marvel universe, Locke himself looked at the completely blacked-out dimensional trading interface and understood: "It seems that the fall of the trading target really does lead to the severing of the connection with this world."

Fortunately, I didn't impulsively take Jerry with me.

After a short wait, a trading channel appeared out of thin air, and a crimson energy suddenly flew out from it and merged into Locke's body. At the same time, the huge high-purity energy crystal also appeared in front of Locke.

Suddenly, Locke raised his head and said indifferently, "Mage, since you're here, show yourself."

As if the void were distorted, a figure appeared out of thin air, none other than the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, whom they had met once before.

Locke looked calmly at the Ancient One: "What, sorcerer? I'm just taking a treasure this time, and you have a problem with that?"

Gu Yi gently shook her head: "I have already drunk your welcoming tea, so naturally I will not do anything that would cause my guest to misunderstand."

"My visit here is solely to make a deal with you."

"Oh, that's interesting." Locke fiddled with the high-purity crystal. "Even a mage like you is interested in this?"

This thing is a treasure, but it's only barely a Celestial-level energy entity. The Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, is definitely at the peak of the Celestial level, so theoretically she shouldn't care about this thing.

The Ancient One did not respond directly, but instead looked at the crystal as well: "Does Lord Locke know what this is?"

Locke raised an eyebrow: "Does the mage know?"

To be honest, he was really interested in the origin of this thing. It wasn't some divine treasure, nor did it seem to be a simple technological creation.

Gu Yi nodded and said, "Has Lord Locke ever heard of the Titans?"

"This thing is a Titan!" Locke's face showed obvious astonishment.

Gu nodded, then shook his head.

"In the multiverse, there are two interpretations of Titan. One is the Titan race, a relatively powerful race that can grow naturally to the level of a sub-father."

"Thanos."

"That's right, that cosmic overlord is a Titan."

"Besides that, there is another kind of true Titan!"

“The true Titans are miracles born of nature, natural gods. From the moment they are born, they are at least at the level of the Father, born as gods, and born extraordinary.”

"True Titans are generally born from the core of a star. Only through the combination of countless miracles is there a certain possibility of a true Titan being born."

Locke frowned: "The Celestials?"

Gu Yi quickly shook her head: "No, that's completely different."

"The birth of a Celestial requires only a habitable planet, and there are quite a few planets in the universe capable of nurturing a Celestial. However, the birth of a Titan requires a miracle!"

"If you still don't understand after I put it this way, the god of black magic, Sithon, is a Titan. Sithon was originally an ancient life form on Earth, yet he ultimately reached that supreme level. That is the real miracle."

Locke's expression shifted. Now that you put it that way, it makes sense. Earth is just one planet, yet it has given birth to more than one multi-level being. It's simply outrageous!

Now, it's much easier to understand that these great beings are creations of miracles, Titans, or innate deities resulting from a combination of miracles.

Locke quickly came to his senses and stared at the high-purity energy crystal in astonishment: "You mean, this thing is an unformed Titan?"

A complex look appeared in the Ancient One's eyes, a mixture of pity and lament: "Titans are born from star cores, and this is a star core that could have given birth to Titans. But it was dug out by the greed of people, which destroyed that possibility and turned it into a special high-purity energy star core."

Locke's expression also became complicated. According to the Ancient One, the Titans were born as sub-Fathers. Although they may not seem as high as the Celestials, their potential far surpasses that of the Celestials. They have the potential to grow into multi-dimensional beings.

"Is it still possible to conceive again now?"