The stalwart body of the golden superman has indeed shaken the multiverse.

Many mortals just see a little more golden light in the sky, and generally think that this is some kind of astronomical phenomenon, but the stronger the existence, the more they know how terrifying power is brewing in this golden body.

Many ancient beings don't even remember when the Golden Superman last started. Some new-generation gods simply looked blank, indicating that they had never heard of the Golden Superman.

But fortunately, since this golden figure is a powerful dual body of Superman, it shouldn't be a **** attacking the multiverse.

Downey turned the thigh of an unknown animal over so that the flame could burn better. Opposite him, Tony, with stray hair and tired face, was staring at the barbecue in a daze, rolling his throat from time to time.

The ghost knows how long he has been wandering in the multiverse. Tony swears that this is his most painful life experience, none of them.

"The Golden Superman hasn't appeared for too long, and this guy can be called the most peaceful and self-preserving god."

Downey looked at the distant direction of the main universe, which happened to be intertwined with the golden Superman's seemingly inadvertent gaze. In an instant, countless information exploded in a subtle collision. Downey was surprised to find that he did not have a clear upper hand.

The golden superman is more terrifying than the world knows.

It is indeed remarkable to be the first person to become a **** among countless superman double bodies.

After thinking about it, Downey turned the barbecue over again and sprinkled some seasoning that he didn't know where it came from. The whole thigh became golden, drips of fat flowed down, exuding a seductive fragrance.

"Golden Superman is not a weak person even at level 8." Downey stared straight at the barbecue. The Golden Superman was stronger than he had estimated, and he was able to compete with himself, the only god, in the information collection. .

As for the combat power of Golden Superman, there is not too much depiction in the comics. It is nothing more than some cliche and perfunctory descriptions of modifying reality and restoring the universe. At this level, any eighth level can do it.

This superman from the future of an ordinary universe for 853 centuries, plunged into the sun and fell asleep for fifteen thousand years. When he came out, he was covered in gold, breaking through certain boundaries and becoming a low-level god. He took refuge in the fifth dimension and was promoted to a five-dimensional man. He asked for a place from the five-dimensional king, and easily transformed Louis into a five-dimensional man.

This is the end of the understanding of many ancient beings about the Golden Superman, only that he has become a five-dimensional man and possesses an eighth-level combat power.

But Downey, who has read the comics, knows more. The most unreasonable link of Golden Superman is also the deepest hidden ability. Instead of these, it is the other two: crossing the wall of origin and gift of ability.

The gift of ability is easy to understand. This means that Golden Superman can easily pull up a powerful Superman army. In the comics, he distributes his power to five Supermen. Golden Superman is a god, which is equivalent to a weak **** of an army. . Now that he chose to form the Superman League, it was easy to understand and the right move. He finally stopped struggling and stood up to find a helper.

The most amazing thing is to cross the wall of origin. He also spent a lot of time in front of the wall of origin, learning everything about origin.

This kind of ability is terrifying. If this news is spread, it will drive the entire realm of gods crazy. Countless ancient gods will not hesitate to break through the fifth dimension and kill all the five-dimensional beings. They will also find out the golden superman and ask him about this area Why can the weak chicken of the eighth-level quasi-only **** pass through the wall of origin?

The ghost can wear them casually, and the ghost backstage is too hard. But what is the golden superman? The existence of the golden superman is simply a humiliation to the countless super ancient gods of the past two generations.

The Golden Superman wanted to conceal the secret, but Downey knew it perfectly, but now he still couldn't touch the ceiling, there was no need to ask the secret and then ran to the Origin Wall to take a risk. After all, the Wall of Origins is known as the tomb of the only god. Compared with those super ancient monsters, Downey really didn't think he was so good.

This is not self-effacement, but the sensibility of recognizing reality after knowing more.

"You're scorched." Tony stabbed the pensive Downey with a black line on his face.

Downey looked down, pondered for a moment, and handed the black barbecue to Tony: "You're hungry, it's made for you."

Tony turned around, thinking about putting on the Godkiller armor and fighting the **** desperately.

But before he lifted his foot, his whole person had been pressed to the ground by Downey, and the charred barbecue in his hand had turned golden again for some time.

"Why don't you just cook it up and cook it slowly? Modifying reality has become an instinct for you, right?" Tony took a bite and almost didn't cry.

Downey shrugged, "Don't you think it's too boring to be a **** like this?"

Tony focused on roasting meat, rolled his eyes hard, and didn't bother to care about him.

When the two of them had almost eaten, a piece of bone scum was left behind.

Tony touched his chubby belly, not wanting to move.

Downey said: "Your body's wear and tear is very serious, your life span is greatly reduced, and your soul is damaged. Don't use Godkillers in the future. This is not your thing. Group fights can't cure your physical condition regularly."

"Hmph, let me touch me without touching it, I can't control this big toy at all." Tony waved his hand, looking at the 9000-meter big guy lying quietly on the ground behind him, with lingering fears.

Many times, he thought he would die.

When he was knocked into the air by the clown, his physical condition became worse with the passage of time, and his control over the godslayers plummeted, but he must control the godslayers, or else he would be a mortal, It is easy to die when thrown into the multiverse, low temperature, vacuum, directly kill him, this is an unsolvable vicious circle.

It wasn't until Downey arrived and dragged him out of the runaway Godkiller, who was almost exhausted.

"What about 451? That bastard, it kept saying that I was the only master of the Godkiller, and I was almost killed by this armor! Not only did I not rescue the big bat, I got in." Tony caught the greasy mess. s hair.

"451 has been messed up in program and logic collapsed. Simply put, it is crazy and there is no possibility of recovery." Downey said.

Although the intelligent program of 451 is a robot, its brain is actually countless times more complicated than ordinary human beings on the earth. It has no shortage of emotions that humans possess, and it is nothing to go crazy.

It's normal, the multiverse is like this, everything will appear.

After lying down for a while, Tony asked, "Batman, is there no way?"

"No way, in the entire Wantianyi world, almost no one is Barbatos's opponent." Downey sighed, put out the fire, got up, and walked towards the Godslayer.

Tony was silent.

The overlord of the dark multiverse, the **** of bats, the dragon of the world, the "mourner" of the world forge, the name of this demon can't breathe.

Don't talk about Tony, Downey himself has already prepared for the worst. Once he still can't go further before the war between the dark multiverse and the bright multiverse erupts, he will take the entire Cybertron star to run. Road, smashed through the wall of speed force and formally settled in the realm of god.

The realm of the gods is very large, and there is an old sole **** like Emperor Weishan as an ally. It is a big deal to find a remote place to stubbornly, it is better than being trapped in the world of Wan Tianyi and struggling with Barbatos.

In the entire multiverse, apart from annihilation, only the sleeping gods and officials have the ability to break the wrist with Barbatos, but whether or not they can win is still two different things. Barbatos can integrate all the powers of the dark multiverse and even the only **** We can't run, can the multiverse work? It's a blessing to be lucky to have fewer two or five guys.

"Then, it's settled, the godslayer belongs to me. Haven't you accepted a lot of knowledge of the godslayers? You can completely imitate a battle armor yourself, I will give you the name, I will give you the name of the godslayer II. number."

As for the combat effectiveness of the Godkiller II... It seems that the manga was demolished by a high-level god?

Downey came to the godslayer and directly controlled the godslayer to float up. This huge guy, with a proper eighth level of combat power, fell into Downey’s hands. He only needs to transform it again to help Sebo. Tanxing added a new eighth level of combat power.

"Very well, my realm is getting stronger and stronger." Downey was satisfied.

The Five-faced Monster, the Hornet, the Godslayer, the Destroyer King Kong, if you reluctantly add the blood slaughter ox Hulk...Unknowingly, Cybertron has become so powerful.

Not to mention that there are several eighth-level reserve players. You only need to give them time. It is a matter of time to enter the eighth level.

"Although it is still unable to contend with the top realm of the realm of gods, the lineup that has won the realm of the gods is at least an intermediate realm, which is stronger than that of Emperor Weishan."

"The next time is to concentrate for a while, first find a way to kill Ke Sen, and take the power of chaos completely. Then collect more phoenix fragments to promote Qin to the eighth level of the white phoenix king. Qingtian Zhu and Megatron found the link by themselves, so don’t worry. The domineering guy, the time is up, hold down this **** to fill in the thinking machine Superman, this guy is a quasi-ninth-level reserve. The raven is also terrifying, after all, it’s Ben The woman who should be the queen of hell...

"Iceman Bobby and Lingdie Elizabeth are playing steadily, although they may be slower than others, but they have great potential and great strength to themselves. They are better at playing steadily, and it will take tens of thousands of years. Time to advance to the eighth level..."

"Oh, there is also the Universe Celestial Team. I will do another one someday. As long as the high-end combat power on my side is guaranteed to be immortal, even if it is severely injured and disabled after the war, I can enslave a few more of the top ten gods... …"

Downey was dragging the Battle Armor of the Godslayer, thinking in his heart, and his heart blossomed with joy, unknowingly, Cybertron was already so powerful.

A group of monsters that are already very powerful, and a group of monsters on the way to become powerful, and their own, the only **** that is difficult to kill, not to mention that the new only artifact of the source of fire has been implanted in the Cybertron Center. This lineup takes care of it. With the present and the future, there is an absolute certainty to ensure the future glory of Cybertron World.

The most important thing is that many people don’t even know that Cybertron has a group of eighth-level reserve players, but Downey knows their terrifying potential better than anyone... Gou is the king...

"By the way, Yuanshi Tianzun and the Great Universe also need to find time to study... It's another big project." Downey scratched his head, some happy troubles, what to do, his subordinates are too strong~

"When Ke Sen is killed, the establishment of the magic chain also needs to be put on the agenda."

Downey shook his head, his head aching.

Each task is enough to consume a huge amount of energy. Fortunately, there is the support of the entire Cybertron star behind Downey. It is completely possible to share a large number of tasks. Don't let Downey be a father and a mother, otherwise these eighth and eighth levels The reserve, all became greenhouse flowers.

Tony stood aside, silently watching Downey sighing, his eyes were a bit wrong.

Is this a fool? Must be? They are all gods, and they don’t even have me as a mortal in their heads...

Tony thought so and couldn't help whistling.

At the moment, a powerful force surged from Downey ~lightnovelpub.net~ and pulled Tony and Godkiller away from here. In an instant, he directly reached the main universe earth.

"Go back, your friends are all worried about you."

Downey left a sentence, and immediately disappeared in place with the Battle Armor of the Godkiller.

Tony stood in front of the Avengers Building and looked at this familiar place in a daze.

"Jarvis, is everything normal?"

"Yes sir, welcome home."

Tony took a deep breath and walked up the steps. Pepper, who had already received the news, ran out and hugged Tony hard.

Iron Man returns.

...

Billy Batson was a little boring to watch the overwhelming news, everyone was talking about the return of Iron Man.

"Iron Man, they defeated the Joker Emperor!" Someone walked onto the street, cheering loudly.

This made Billy increasingly bored.

He is not tired of Iron Man, but of these self-righteous guys, the media, and passers-by, who are always so annoying.

The phone rang.

"Freddy, I said I was okay, I just wanted to come out and walk... Don't get me wrong, I'm not running away this time, just coming out and going around. That's it, goodbye."

When he hung up his phone, Billy took a deep breath and scratched his head. He is fifteen years old this year. He has been going around in various host families all the year round. He grew up in an orphanage and has accepted many people's advice over the years. Adopted, but he never ran away secretly.

Very annoying, he does not like to have a pair of strange parents, asking him too many things.

In the crowded subway station, Billy walked into the subway. Because it was night, he was the only person in the entire carriage, which was good. He liked the environment.

Leaning on the seat alone, wrapped in a thick coat, Billy just dozed groggyly.

Until he was awakened by a strange voice.