American Comics: The Matrix

Chapter 493 Aberdo: It smells so good!

"who are they?"

"What about that blocked timeline?"

After the large group of Ben Tennysons left, Loki quickly tried to extract information from Möbius.

The blocked timeline sounds exactly like the universe he's from.

After all, once he and Thor left, they were unable to return for a while, and they couldn't even make contact.

"A somewhat special timeline that cannot be observed, edited, interfered with, or even accessed."

Möbius shrugged.

"The Time Guardians made an exception and brought together so many variants of the multiverse in order to work together to investigate and deal with that universe."

Seeing Loki lost in thought, he patted the other on the head to bring Loki back to his senses: "Don't overthink it, that's not something people with our level of authority can handle."

In such a special universe, it's easy to imagine that there must be extremely powerful beings inside, who could probably be reduced to ashes with a single thought.

"Do your job, catch another Loki, and change your destiny."

"no problem."

Loki followed, turning back every few steps as if he were dancing the tango.

In another room, in a circular conference hall, hundreds of Tennyson students were gathered.

Most of them wore purple combat uniforms and had cold, wooden eyes.

These are the Tian Xiaobans who were defeated by Huan Kong and became puppets under his control. Most of their watches were damaged or became food for Huan Kong. Only a few puppets still have their watches.

However, those watches cannot be used by Huan Kong, because the genes bound to the watches are those of the puppet Tian Xiaoban.

Besides the forces of the Phantom Sky, there are also the already appeared Mad Ban, Bad Ban, Abedo, Negative Ban, and Ziska Ban, who wears a purple-black coat, has black markings on his face, and has a ghost-like left eye.

A large number of Tennyson Bens gathered here, making it seem like a real "Avengers: Endgame - Ben Dynasty".

"Seeing your similar faces always brings back some unpleasant memories."

Kang, one of the survivors, stood in the center of the meeting hall, his face looking rather grim.

Countless ages ago, he and his counterparts from other parallel universes had also longed to gather together like this to discuss the development of the multiverse.

But the good times didn't last long.

There are always some ambitious people who want to conquer all the multiverses, so a great war is started, and almost all the universes are destroyed.

The situation only eased after he defeated, eliminated, or exiled the other Kangians and fixed the divine timeline to prevent the multiverse from growing unchecked.

Therefore, seeing so many Tennysons gathered here now, he felt as if he were repeating the same mistakes.

But then Modoron spoke up: "We have no interest in conquering the multiverse, it's just that there are our enemies in that locked-down universe."

Modoron was completely different from before.

His body parts are now complete, the power of time has been fully released, and he has even been enhanced with the technical assistance of the Time Administration.

Not only that.

Beside him was a figure Bant recognized very well—Morgas.

But it wasn't the defeated Lord Mojas of the Ten Realms, but rather Mojas from another universe.

"And you happen to need to deal with that mutated universe to prevent any unforeseen circumstances."

"Our goals are the same."

“If it weren’t for that, I wouldn’t have let you do as you pleased,” the survivor said wearily.

He has been in charge of the Time Bureau for too long, and now it is time to choose a successor. Originally, he had chosen Loki from a certain universe, but now it seems that Mordoran is also a good choice.

He was still hesitating.

"We have already conducted research on how to intervene in that universe."

"Modoron said. At that moment, Abedo came up."

He has been conducting research in this area.

His expression was arrogant and disgusted, and the thought of thousands of stupid faces below him made him feel nauseous.

But he still said, "The seal on that universe is extremely strong. I speculate that it is the power of the extraterrestrial gods. It would be impossible to break it without equivalent power."

As he spoke, he glanced at the negative team members in the crowd.

This is one of only two people among all the Tennyson watches present who possess the Celestial God Clan.

The other person was Aberdo himself.

But Abelardo dared not become Superman X, nor could he become Superman X.

Because X-Man's consciousness rejects him.

The negative shift is different.

The consciousness within the X-god he controls is just like him—unwilling to argue and allowing him to act as he sees fit.

In other words, he can freely use the power of the X-god.

In the Celestial Gods, all individuals are equal in strength; the only factor determining victory or defeat is the speed at which a decision is made.

From this perspective, the power of X-God is even greater than that of Bant.

But this guy just couldn't muster any enthusiasm for anything, and he was unwilling to use the power of X-God to break through X-Superman's isolation barrier, so Abeldo had to think of other ways to enter that universe.

“Previously, Modoron had already demonstrated that a collision crisis was imminent by bringing two universes close together,” Abedo said. “This means that there is a higher level, or at least the same level, that is driving the collision crisis.”

He was speaking when his whole body started to contort uncontrollably, as if ants were crawling all over him.

Seeing this, the bad boy grinned and laughed.

"Quickly bring a few buckets of hot sauce fries to Lord Abedo and pour them all over him! He's craving hot sauce!"

"Shut up! Who wants to eat that disgusting stuff?"

"Even if I, Abedo, starve to death, die outside, or jump off this cliff, I would never eat a single fries with hot sauce!"

Snapped!
Several large buckets of hot potato fries were poured over Abedo's head, burying him.

But Abedo, who was submerged, couldn't help but let out a joyful sound.

"It's so fragrant!"

The bad class laughed so hard they almost fell over.

Even the negative class couldn't help but shake their heads in sympathy. The poor guy actually inherited the genes of the little class who likes to eat sticky, spicy fries.

"Compared to espresso slush and kale-flavored fries, hot sauce fries are like shit."

"I don't understand why you guys are so obsessed with food. To me, it doesn't matter," Bad Class shrugged.

He thinks it's silly to like hot sauce fries and kale-flavored fries.

Especially since, due to his genes, Abedo's extreme dependence on and extreme aversion to hot potato fries is simply hilarious.

Crazy Ben bluntly stated, "Only idiots love to eat French fries."

After a brief culinary ecstasy, Abedo regained his senses.

He was so disgusted by the smell of fries on him that he was like a madman. Kang, unable to bear it any longer, had no choice but to reverse time to make him cleaner.

"continue."

These guys are just like little brats who haven't grown up.

This left Kang feeling helpless, but it was also the reason he agreed to bring so many Tianxiaoban (a type of agricultural training class) together.

Their minds are not mature enough, and even if they possess great power, they are not enough to pose a threat to the multiverse.

(End of this chapter)