172, this is not the end (finale)

The annihilation and fragmentation of the molecular level made Sean enter a strange state, as if everything was still, and his eyes were suddenly engulfed in darkness, and then white light lit up, covering the sky like a wave.

"It's ......"

Sean's consciousness fell into deep thought, even if the molecular man Owen Rees plucked the strings of matter and tore the stable molecular structure of his body, he would not be defeated so easily with the Infinity Gauntlet.

It's just that at the moment when his body collapsed, Sean was directly dragged into this white space by the invisible pulling force.

He lost all his sense of the outside world, as if he had returned to the embryonic juvenile, and everything except faint consciousness ceased to exist.

I can't feel my body, and the motor commands sent out by my brain disappear without a trace, and there is no response.

Even so, Sean did not fall into a panic, he still maintained a basic calm.

In this white space with no edge in sight, you can't feel anything, as if you have no body, no breath, no air around you, no temperature...... The only thing you have is consciousness and the ability to think.

Sean was like a lonely soul, floating in the endless white light, and I don't know how long it took, the warm sea of light fluctuated and gradually dispersed.

Colors began to fill in all around him, and sound poured in, like a rendered painting, and Sean felt his body again.

Only there was no longer superhuman strength, and Sean's consciousness returned to the body of the high school student, and he looked around at Manhattan's Central Park.

He was sitting on a bench with a bunch of pecking white doves in front of him, and in the distance there were large green shrubs and low bushes, and from time to time there was a cheerful laughter.

"That's how the story always begins...... You sit on a chair in the park, and a stranger starts talking about the past. ”

A slightly older voice sounded beside him.

Sean turned his head and was an old man with gray hair and sunglasses.

The other party was dressed in a brown coat, in good spirits, breaking bread in his hand and scattering it into crumbs to feed the flying pigeons.

"Stan Lee......

Sean let out a cry of surprise.

"Just meet in the way you're more accustomed to."

The old man smiled, as if he knew the meaning behind the name.

This made Sean have more associations, and he had a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure.

That omniscient omnipotent of the multiverse, the true master of the court of life, above and above all else, on par with the God of another multiverse, is an unimaginably supreme being.

"Okay, now it's time for you to ask me and answer."

The old man grinned and said with a hearty smile: "That's right, I brought you to this universe, and I also generously gave you a bottle of golden potion. ”

"I erased the original Sentinel to create a more potential Multiverse Warden, and you didn't let me down at that, Sean."

The old man fed the pigeons to himself, and when he saw Sean's solemn expression, he couldn't help but smile.

The two of them sat on a bench in Central Park, not feeling the collapse and decay of the multiverse in the slightest.

"Is it because of the Beyond the Protoss?"

Sean asked, guessing.

The old man nodded, and sprinkled a handful of bread crumbs in his hand.

"The birth of the Molecular Humans, Owen Reese, was born out of the plan of the Transcendental Protoss, who are extraterritorial beings who once slaughtered the Celestials and sent a juvenile being, the Beyonder, to this universe as a breeding ground and create great chaos."

"So I found a new outsider, ready to use to cut out this element of instability and deal with the crisis that followed."

"Looks like Thanos did a better job than I did, he killed all of the Beyond Protoss and stopped their experiment to destroy the multiverse."

Sean smiled, he couldn't guess whether the old man in front of him was a conceptual body that transcended the relationship between existence and non-existence, an entity shell after dimensional reduction; Or is he the supreme incarnation of the multiverse?

No matter what the result is, it is undeniable that the so-called Transcendent Protoss, who killed the five great creation gods and the court of life, is as small as a speck of dust in the eyes of this old man wearing sunglasses.

"What Sanos did was not what I had originally purposed."

The old man's voice was flat, and Manhattan's Central Park turned into light and shadow, and suddenly dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, they were standing among the collapsed stars, not the destruction of one planet, but the death of countless parallel universes.

"The Transcendental Protoss comes from outside the territory, so neither the Court of Life nor the five gods will be their opponents, and I knew this as early as when the Transcendents appeared."

"I erased that past timeline and allowed Owen Rees to destroy the outer form of the Beyonder, but the Transcendental Protoss remain, and they, as observers, have been collecting more data since the birth of this multiverse."

"The Molecular Man was born because of the Beyond the Protoss, so Thanos asked Owen Rees to constantly copy himself, kill himself, and throw the corpses of countless 'Molecular People' into the universe where the Beyond Protoss is located."

Sean looked down at the stars at his feet, looking at Sanos and Owen Reese from the perspective of God.

After killing the Beyond Protoss, Thanos has stolen their power and is converging the fragments of the multiverse, creating an entirely new universe, as he puts it.

"Transcendence is not a threat, a greater crisis is yet to come, Thanos knows nothing, he is intoxicated with the dreams of his Creator."

The old man waved his arm, and the stars under his feet dimmed, replaced by brilliant and shining stars, and the deep nebulae like clouds and mist slowly rotated, and behind them was a magnificent wall.

It was the boundary of the universe beyond the imagination of life, and the magnificent giant wall stood silently, as if the end of the origin of all things, and it was full of gray-white sculptures, either struggling or twisting, no matter what level of supreme beings had been before, they had been assimilated into a part of the wall, small and humble.

"That's the real crisis."

The old man pointed to the huge wall, and his voice was a little more solemn.

"Two distinct, but incomparably similar multiverses, they will begin to approach each other at some point, and one day they will collide together......"

Sean was speechless, he stared at the huge wall with no end in sight, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Behind the wall seemed to stand shadowy illusory figures, all of whom were important figures from another multiverse, and Sean knew a lot.

The son of Krypton in a red cape, the silent Batman, the Wonder Woman with a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, and the Flash with a subtle arc of electricity......

The giants of the Justice League have emerged, living in the multiverse behind that giant wall, and on top of this group of superheroes, there are also the Seven Lantern Legion and the black and white mixed infestation.

Sean narrowed his eyes, as if he could see more clearly, more figures emerging one after another, the anti-monitor sitting in the chair of Morbius, and the naked blue figure.

"The game has just begun, Sean. You are the watcher of this multiverse, a veritable sentinel. ”

The old man laughed.

"What should I do next? Kill Sanos and the Molecule Men and rebuild the shattered multiverse? You deliberately indulged beyond the Protoss to destroy all this, just to erase the end and start a new era? ”

Sean digested it all, and he looked at the huge wall that was out of reach, his eyes deep.

Until this moment, he is qualified to participate in the game of this multiverse battle.

"Do what you think is right, this game is me and another supreme, referees at best, the real traders are you, and the chosen ones of another multiverse."

The old man's face was calm, and no one could see the true emotions behind the sunglasses.

"With the Infinity Gauntlet, I can't steal Thanos, who surpasses the power of the Protoss, and the Molecule Man."

Sean smiled frankly.

A full-body sentinel, at most, is a single universe level, plus the Infinity Gauntlet, barely reaching the multiverse level, and can talk head-on with the five gods.

However, Sanos, who got the new plug-in, and the molecular people who originated from the products of the Transcendental Protoss, are not something that can be done at the multiverse level.

"I gave it to you a long time ago, but you didn't find it."

The old man looked at Sean and said meaningfully.

Sean seemed to wake up suddenly, the hazy white light in his mind gradually contracted and condensed, and the tiny points of light were filled with surging power like destroying the world.

That's the heart of the universe!

A supreme creature beyond the Infinity Gauntlet!

Sean took a deep breath and harnessed this unprecedented supreme power with an extremely strong spirit.

Now the multiverse is as small as dust in his eyes, and it can be destroyed with a raised hand.

Looking at the massive wall, a smile appeared on Sean's face.

We'll meet sooner or later, he thought silently to himself.

…………

In the center of the multiverse, deep in a slowly rotating nebula, stands a magnificent building.

In the spacious and luxurious dormitory, a snow-white arm lifted the thin quilt, and the red hair was like a flame, half-covering the beautiful spring light.

Qin, who is completely fused with the power of the phoenix, gently hugged his lover who was sitting quietly in front of a chessboard, his eyebrows and eyes swelled with a slight tide, and his crimson face was full of curiosity.

"Who is this?"

She asked, pointing to a life-carved chess piece, wrapping one hand around Sean's neck and kissing her cheek.

"Clark Kent, Carl Al, son of Krypton, one of the leaders of the Justice League......"

Sean called a long list, gently picked up the red cloak piece, advanced two squares, and placed it at the feet of a monstrous beast.

The giant beast chess piece covered in hideous bone spurs, the base of which was stamped with the words "Doom Day".

There are more chess pieces around, including Batman standing in the "Wise Man" grid, Wonder Woman in the "Paradise Island" square, and Aquaman holding a trident in the "Atlantis" grid, and so on.

These superheroes, based on white checks, and the other villains and villains who advance along the black checkerboards, form the centerpiece of the board, occasionally dotted with a few gray checkered neutrals, such as a guy in a trench coat who swallows clouds.

This man named Konstantin, with one foot in heaven and the other in hell, stands out on the chessboard.

As for the outermost areas, there are seven legions of different colors, of which the green light is long, the yellow is dim, and the other colors do not shine brightly.

Black and white are in the stage of non-existence.

"What about this?"

Jean held out a finger with interest.

In the center of the chessboard, there is a dark-haired man, standing between the black and white squares, but not completely gray like Constantine.

Around this chess piece, superheroes and villains roam around, and the two camps of good and evil seem to be inextricably linked to him.

"He'......"

Sean chuckled.

"This is the wall-facing man of the multiverse, the sword-bearer...... One of the players in this game. ”

Sean, who was looking down at the chessboard, pondered for a moment and replied slowly.

Taking his eyes off the chessboard, he reflexively picked up the fiery piano and kissed him lingeringly, and the two indulged the joy in their hearts in this empty and uninhabited dormitory.

"Chloe's little one has quietly run out again."

After a long period of greedy joy, Qin who was lying low in the thin quilt showed his head and carefully wiped the corners of his mouth.

Then, lying in a solid and powerful warm embrace, he talked about the little princess at home.

"You're a little too spoiled by her, it's not good...... The kid who bullied Reid and Susan all day, the poor little guy named Franklin, cried when he saw Chloe. ”

"Who's called Chloe is my daughter."

Sean was quite proud, but instead approved: "When I was three years old, I fused the power of the phoenix, and at the age of eleven, I could play around with the Infinity Gauntlet...... It's like my child. ”

"In the past, the little troublemakers of the Richards family were known as the most rebellious mutants, but after meeting Chloe, they could only run home obediently, crying to find their mother."

"It's not that you sent Chloe to her Aunt Hela, who doesn't look like a girl at all, and is so naughty."

Jean said with a slight taste, and the palm of her hand was on her lover's chest, scribbling circles after circles.

When it comes to women, Sean wisely keeps his mouth shut, one is the supreme queen of the Legion of the Dead, and the other is the host of the power of the phoenix, these two have always been aimed at each other.

"Carrie's children are coming out too, and Chloe will soon have more brothers."

Sean changed the subject, as the daughter of the Devourer of Planets, the little life in Ganata's body has been a bit long to conceive.

"Chloe already knew about it, and said that she was going to find those colorful rings and give them as gifts to her unborn brother."

A soft smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Sean frowned, woke up after a while, and said with a smile: "This naughty little guy is planning to rob the Seven Lights Legion?" ”

Chloe must have stolen a glance at the notes in her study and knew that the proximity of the two multiverses to each other had spawned some tiny passages.

An existence like Sean, who is higher than the multiverse level, between omniscient and transcendent, cannot be entered by "smuggling".

But Chloe can, the brightest pearl in the universe, who always hears the news of another multiverse from her father's mouth, and must not be able to suppress her curiosity.

"Looks like I'm going to pick up my daughter."

Sean kissed Jean on the forehead and whispered.

The tall figure was covered with golden streamers and disappeared into the wide dormitory in an instant.

All that was left was the huge chessboard, shining quietly like a star.