It stands to reason that even if the Divine Monarch of Doom withstood the two exceptional level energy attacks of the Million Mason and the Angry Swarm, even if he did not die, at least it would be a serious injury.

After all, he is in the Utopia world right now, not in his basic fighting realm, where he can't get enough enhancement amplification, and he can't do what he says in the fighting realm.

But it turns out that the guy who can develop a pretty good career in a hellish place like the Council of Hope doesn't have a fuel-efficient lamp.

In front of the golden million star power bombarded over, after the triple omega energy was engulfing and chewing, the god monarch who was cornered had realized that if he didn't make a big move, he would definitely be finished, and in desperation, he finally opened his "plug-in".

A cloud of lilac strange energy swirled around the Divine Monarch like a diffuse smoke, and the strange monster head turned into a sharp sound in front of Mason's eyes, and with an impatient and indescribable greedy roar, he smashed Mason's attention and crushed the planet into powdered energy in one gulp.

The same happened on the side of the big group, and the energy he shot out was also engulfed by the strange purple light.

As if nothing had happened, Doom was spared serious injuries.

However, the Divine Monarch himself did not seem to be able to control this strange devouring energy well, and after receiving the attack of Mason and the Great Swarm, he turned around without saying a word and disappeared into the stream of light similar to quantum teleportation.

There was even a hint of uneasiness in the fleeing gesture.

"What's that?"

Mason was also taken aback by the sudden appearance.

It is true that the Sentinel's million-star power is far from invincible in his hands, but it is really shocking to be eaten in one bite so lightly.

"Fairy power!"

The large group opposite him, despite Fawkes's healing flames, was already at the end of his crossbow, and when he saw that he had forced Dom back, he gasped and crouched on the ground, and he explained to Mason in a weak voice:

"The Emperor of the Apocalypse, the oldest of the mutants, once spoke to me about this power, which appeared in parallel worlds during the first impact, causing massive chaos and catastrophe, and swallowing up several planes.

But then it disappears just as suddenly as it appeared.

Don't worry if Doom will return, he's nearly saturated with the power of the elves he used to capture me, and now that he's eaten up the vast amount of energy, the unruly power of greed is at risk of getting out of control.

If he doesn't want to be manipulated in reverse, he'll have to spend a long time appeasing it, and that punch you just threw was really good, and you smashed two-thirds of his internal organs.

Not dead but also crippled.

We're safe, so you don't have to hold on, just sit down and rest.

I can hear every molecule of water in your body wailing and decomposing, you're going to be dehydrated if you keep going like this, thanks, man. ”

"See through it, brother."

Mason sighed, turned his head and spat out blood.

The visceral fragments mixed in the hot blood of the burst looked shocking, and it was a testament to the severity of the side effects of the imperfect state of the million-star potion.

But its biggest problem is not the side effects, Mason's alchemical skills at this time are enough to ensure that these side effects are reduced to a harmless level, the problem with this thing is instability.

Mason could indeed feel that after injecting the potion, a door of energy to the void plane opened in his body, and he fed back endless energy to himself in an instant.

But this state lasted only a few seconds, and within a few seconds it began to shake.

After Mason had just struck a fatal "Sun Punch" at Doom, the connection to the energy plane was even more unstable, and there was already an intermittent connection "short circuit".

The good news is that the energy connection is being restored, and the bad news is that Mason feels like if he punches harder, he will revert back to an intermittent state of recharge.

To sum it up, it works, but not entirely.

And the pressure on the body of this thing is too strong, as the big group said, every water molecule in Mason's body is wailing, they can't withstand the pressure of the power of millions of stars at the cellular level.

"Sit down, I'll heal you."

Seeing Mason coughing and bending over to vomit, a large group of people quickly stepped forward to help him sit back on the Mobius chair, this legendary super-lunatic with multiple schizophrenia looked quite normal.

And seems to be a warm-hearted person.

But in the next moment, Mason saw the crowd pat himself on the head and say to himself:

"Joshua, I know you're not used to it when you first arrive, but I don't have time to make friends with you, come out and work!"

"Huh"

Just like the seamless switching of personality patterns, the young man who was enthusiastic one second becomes calm and capable the next, looks up and smiles at Mason, and then activates the ability to turn his body skin into gold.

It's exactly the same as the mutant "Elixir" killed by Madeleine before, and the name of the elixir is Joshua, and the latter's ability happens to be healing.

Seeing the large group of people who had changed their personalities put their hands on their chests, the pain that originated from themselves at the cellular level was quickly smoothed out, and even the genetic damage caused by the effect of the million-star potion was repaired in a matter of seconds.

This super-exaggerated healing power forced Mason to cast a skeptical look at the crowd in front of him.

The latter felt Mason's gaze, and he didn't hide anything, pointing to his golden head, and explained:

"I'm Joshua's personality, and you should have seen my corpse just now. But don't worry, it's not that the big swarm forcibly absorbed me, it's that all the Omega mutants in the X royal family have a 'deal' with the big group.

With the exception of those who are unwilling to give up their independent personality and choose to enter the cradle of diamonds, after the death of others, our consciousness will actively enter the vast crowd of near-infinite thoughts.

After that, in this 'aggregate' way, it lives forever in the minds of the great crowd.

This is the ability of the large group of its own omega variants, absorbing the consciousness of other people and restoring their power, and you should also understand the meaning of the existence of the large group when you hear this. ”

Lingdan paused and continued to explain:

"Like you and Madeleine, the Great Crowd is one of the 'existential possibilities' the professor is looking for for utopias and mutants, and he told me all about it when I helped him make the diamond cradle.

It happened just five minutes before Madeleine broke my neck.

Well, the treatment is complete and your genes are re-stabilized.

You can try to manipulate the super energy in your body in the way of manipulating ability, but don't overuse it, your genetic stability is not enough to manipulate such a large amount of energy.

The side effects of the magic potion you made for yourself are as powerful as its power.

If you can't improve in the near future, I don't recommend drinking it more than once for your health's sake. ”

After saying that, he patted his head to let another personality reappear, and he went back to rest in the thinking world of the large group, and the moment the master personality of the large group was changed, the golden light that was entwined around him immediately dissipated.

It was obvious that he could hear Joshua's conversation with Mason earlier, so he waved his hand to Mason, who wanted to ask, and said:

"Nope! The Supreme Professor is not with me, his psychic power is so great that he can exist independently of flesh and blood in the form of a conscious body, so even I cannot absorb his full personality.

Actually, it's not impossible

The main thing is that the cost is too high.

Letting Professor Supreme 'live' in conservatively estimates would make a third of the 'guests' in my mind move, and that guy is already determined to die.

In his true condition, you also know that it was a complete torture to keep him alive. ”

"Hmm."

Mason nodded, and asked again as the Mobius chair flew up:

"Didn't the mutants who died in the invasion be absorbed by you?"

"No, on the one hand, because the Diamond Cradle has been made, they can retain their independent personality and be reborn in the future, you have to understand that not everyone wants to make do with a group of strange guys crammed into a 'big dormitory of minds'."

The horde also flew up, following Mason close to the wreckage of Doom's blown up ship.

As he flew, he pointed to his skull and explained to Mason:

"On the other hand, it may not be very good for a personality below the omega level to enter my mind, and there are already more than 300 people living in my mind, all of whom are very character guys.

Some of these not-so-friendly bastards have formed a 'big neighborhood committee'.

They don't allow the weak to share the same spiritual world with them, and the personality of any weak person will be torn apart by them once they come in, and although I am the main personality, I am not very good at controlling them.

After all, in my spiritual world, everyone is equal, and if rough treatment causes a personality scuffle, it will not only be me. ”

Speaking of which, the group of people with a good personality seemed to be reminded of some unbearable past, and he pointed to the Krako Island body that had fallen into the pit in the form of a strange half-living body in front of him, and whispered to Mason:

"The accidental shattering of that island was the most direct consequence of the last Personality World War, and since then, the entire Council of X, including Professor Supreme, has demanded that I must abide by the rules set by the 'Great Crowd Neighborhood Committee' and not absorb mutant consciousness below the Omega level."

"Your daily life just sounds very, well, interesting."

Mason complained:

"You and my girlfriend must have a common language, and she's also split personalities, but she's only split one. Now that the professor is dead and the utopia is basically over, let's talk about it, what are you going to do? ”

The captain looked at the large crowd and said:

"With your abilities, you should be able to restore utopia to its original state if you want to, right?"

"Yes, but not necessarily."

The large group stood beside Mason with his waist crossed, and shook his long artistic hair very coquettishly, and he said rather indifferently:

"This ruined place is ruined, Professor Supreme has a good saying, only when the utopia that carries hatred and darkness is ruined, can mutants in other places be reborn.

What's more, you have brought him the best gift.

You're planning to complete the world's fusion that Utopia failed to complete in the upcoming onslaught, right?

Instead of staying here and expressing nostalgia for a ruined world where darkness and secrets are buried, you can console this place with a ticket to a new world.

You don't like utopias either.

Like many people I know, I didn't live here because I really liked it, just because I had nowhere to go, but now, it seems like we have a new home. ”

"Hey! Don't read my mind casually, it's rude. ”

Mason felt out Lao Wan's helmet and snapped it on his head, he looked at the main console of the spaceship, which had been completely destroyed, and then looked at the surrounding wasteland scenery that could no longer be restored.

After a moment of silence, he said to the crowd:

"Then let's go, you can join us if you want."

"Of course I do."

The crowd made an old smoker's gesture and brought a cigarette from Mason and put it to his mouth, and the cheerful fellow with some artistry in appearance whispered:

"Like you, I want to end these bad things quickly, and then put down my heavy responsibilities and go back to my own life, and I also want to meet a girlfriend who has the same condition as me.

It's better to be prettier, have a better body, and have a more tolerant personality, just like the relationship between Harley and Quinn and you.

Then my lover and I will be able to support each other peacefully through the rest of our lives.

Well, I just wanted to tell you.

Your broken helmet can't stop my mind from reading, it's a passive skill that I've practiced in the battle of wits and courage with my other personalities who don't make people worry, and I really can't control it.

Hmm, maybe that's why I haven't been able to find too many friends, right?

But speaking of which, Mason, haven't you noticed that you actually have symptoms of split personality as well?

Otherwise, it doesn't explain why each of your bodies has their own personality and emotions, and they are all funny, or are you actually aware of this, but you don't want to admit that you and Hallie are actually fellow patients?

Oops, then the problem that bothers you is solved, of course it is illegal for normal people to sleep with neuropathy, but no one can blame the pure love between neuropathy and neuropathy, right? ”

"Hehe, Daqun, as a new acquaintance who is not familiar enough to discuss these private topics, let me give you a friendly suggestion."

"Huh? You say, I and my other three hundred or so personalities are listening. ”

"Shut up!"

"Huh."

——

The countdown to the fourth shock is 45 minutes.

Mason sat in a Möbius chair, hovering in the glowing red glow of a utopia that had been reduced to a planet in ruins.

He watched as the team members emerged from the Third Underground Fortress below, and the swordsman led by him patted the shoulder of the little mystic, who had become a normal mutant, and spoke to his space-time xenomorph, while raising his hand and gesturing to Mason in the sky for a finished gesture.

All civilians have been sent to Osborne Tower, where they are temporarily housed in an empty backup city that the Old Green Goblin has secretly formed in Oceania by withholding the resources of the Quint Society.

And these people in front of them are the last humans on this planet, and behind them is only a dead world full of aliens and corpses.

Mason fulfilled his promise.

Every clone conqueror and Predator who has set foot on this world and has not had time to evacuate has been buried here in the hunt and slaughter of the Mechanical Sentinel Legion.

Unfortunately, the final moments of the utopian planet, which is supposed to be the home of mutants, still end in a carnage.

"It's time for us to go."

Mason felt the drain of the power of a million stars in his body, and he spoke to the large group floating around him.

The latter nodded, transforming his personality into the Supreme Flicker, and after a very feminine hair-flicking motion, the tunnel to the world of Osborne was opened before everyone's eyes.

The captain's cool mechanical chair rotated in the air, and the moment he drove into the passage, the little secret man beside the swordsman suddenly had a rather wonderful sense of déjà vu.

In her original world, Professor X also led everyone forward in a wheelchair.

He always goes first, and everyone follows him.

Although Mason didn't have a strong psychic power, and although the Mobius chair was not a wheelchair, the little secret man glanced back at the Star Society mutants and the K-Men beside him, and all the eyes of his compatriots were focused on Mason at this time.

Even the swordsman.

"Like, right?"

Liana asked suddenly, causing the little secret to wink.

She quickly understood, nodded vigorously, and said:

"Well, it's like, it's exactly the same."

"That's good."

The swordsman took off his demon helmet with a big grin, shook his long golden hair, and said:

"I thought I was the only one who thought so, let's go, little girl, we just saved you, and now it's time to save this hopeless era.

Saying

If I'm destined to die at the hands of such a person in the future, it's not a tragedy, is it? ”

(End of chapter)