The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 8 I am destiny!

"I didn't expect this to be a blessing in disguise. I just don't know how much of the power of the Mind Stone my Subspace can unleash..."

Carl plans to find a suitable opportunity later to personally test whether he has acquired the ability of [Mind Control].

However, in order to avoid a setback, it is better to hurry up and familiarize yourself with the newly acquired abilities before the enemy rushes in.

When a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength!
It’s always better to be careful in everything!!

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A few minutes later.

The two steel doors leading to the interior of the experimental cabin slowly opened.

Then a group of researchers led by Dr. Lister and a large number of Hydra soldiers armed with live ammunition entered in panic.

"What on earth just happened? Why did all the monitoring equipment and energy monitoring devices fail the moment Experiment 380 came into contact with the scepter... Huh?!!"

Before Dr. Lister could finish his words, he saw Carl, who was full of energy, staring at them with a playful look on his face.

He immediately cried out in shock, "What? You...you actually managed to withstand the scepter's energy and didn't faint?"

What is "also"?
Who the hell are you looking down on?

Carl showed a sunny smile like a boy next door, "Scepter? Is this the thing you are talking about?"

Then he threw the scepter in his hand, which was bent and deformed by the energy impact, over.

"This is……"

Dr. Lister picked up the scepter, and a look of horror as if he had lost his parents suddenly appeared on his face. He roared in frustration:
"Asshole, how dare you destroy the scepter?"

"Also...where is the core that supplies the most crucial energy on the scepter?"

"I advise you to return it quickly before I lose my temper, otherwise I will have the guards skin you alive!"

Carl simply ignored his threat.

He spread out his empty hands and said without any concealment:

"I'm sorry you're late. I've already absorbed all of that energy."

"Huh, do you think you're funny?"

The corner of Dr. Lister's beak trembled slightly with anger.

Then he gave orders to the Hydra soldiers behind him:

"Kill him for me... Remember not to shoot, the energy core must be on him!!"

I believe you.

The scepter holds such powerful power that we've stored so much of it in special containers, yet we haven't detected any signs of weakening.

Can a mere human like you absorb it all?

Although Dr. Lister didn't know how Carl survived the contact with the scepter.

But compared with that part of the energy core, the life and death of the latter instantly became insignificant.

Because if he couldn't bring this farce to a satisfactory end before Baron Stark returned, then he would be the one to die! !
"Hehe... I really didn't realize you're such a good courter of death!"

Seeing this, Pique walked forward with a fierce grin, his eyes full of resentment.

How could he miss such a good opportunity to settle his personal grudge?
Not only did Carl ruin his plans, he also deceived him by pretending to be dead, and then attacked him publicly, embarrassing him in front of his colleagues. His crime is unforgivable!

So even if Dr. Lister doesn't give the order at this moment.

Afterwards, he would definitely try every possible way to kill Carl.

"I didn't expect you to fall into my hands so soon..."

Pique didn't take Carl seriously at all.

He was even too lazy to take out the tactical dagger on his thigh.

After all, a weakling like this who can be knocked down with just two punches is not worthy of him drawing his sword!

Pique stretched out his big hand and pinched Carl's neck directly.

The Hydra soldiers in the back all had expressions of watching a show on their faces.

Some people even quietly opened a betting site.

Bet on whether Carl will use the egg-blasting kick to counterattack again this time!

However... the scene that everyone expected did not appear.

Carl even ignored Pique's big hand that was grabbing him.

To him now, the other party was as small and ridiculous as an ant. They were not worthy of being targeted by him, let alone making him angry.

Carl slowly raised his left hand.

While snapping his fingers,

He said with a disdainful look:
"The gears of fate have begun to turn. From today on, I... am... Destiny!!!"

Bang...!!!
At the moment of completing the finger snap.

A golden light as dazzling as a supernova flashed between Carl's fingers.

Circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye exploded in front of the horrified gazes of Dr. Lister and others.

boom……! ! !
The violent energy instantly engulfed everyone present.

Pique, who was closest to him, didn't even have time to scream.

His clothes, flesh, bones, and internal organs were all turned into dust in the exploding energy turbulence and disappeared completely...

The others who were at the back also could not escape death.

The neurons on the retinas of these people have just converted the horrific images they saw into bioelectric signals and transmitted them to the visual center in the brain.

Before any reaction could even reach their faces, they disintegrated and turned into ashes!
"Haha, it worked. My experiment finally succeeded."

"This guy must have had his cells activated by the scepter, which is why he gained this superpower... No, I created a god!!!"

As the last thought flashed through his mind, Dr. Lister's figure exploded like the others.

Finally, it disappeared in the surging energy turbulence.

"Huh? I think I used too much force just now!"

Carl was also shocked by the tragic scene before him.

Perhaps it was the unexpected "bonus" of the small space.

A snap of his fingers unleashed such tremendous power.

Suddenly, a bold and absurd idea popped up in Carl's mind: What if he collected all six [Infinity Stones] and snapped his fingers...

Are you ok???

Carl now somewhat understands the "fun" of Thanos snapping his fingers!

Just now.

Lines of text suddenly appeared on the screen in front of Carl.

[Collectable souls detected, subspace soul count +1, +1, +1...]

"Huh? I didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain?!"

"Does this mean that the souls of those I kill will be automatically absorbed by the [Subspace]?"

"But what's the use of these souls..."

Looking at the words appearing on the screen, Carl's forehead was full of question marks.

Fortunately, the system quickly answered his questions.

[Since the host currently does not possess the "authority to create," it is unable to actively use the souls of intelligent creatures to create or evolve new subspace creatures! ! !]

[Host, are you willing to abandon your physical body immediately, return to your own dimension, and become the all-knowing and all-powerful Lord of that dimension? ! ! ]

"no."

Carl couldn't help but sigh, "So, using souls, we can create living things in the [Subspace]?"

"But I just wonder if all the creatures I create will be demons?!"

Although Carl has no intention of abandoning his physical body at the moment.

But it is still necessary to collect more souls in advance in case of emergency.

Maybe when he has had enough of wandering around in the real world, he will return to the [subspace].

Then, they used these souls to create a group of female succubi, who would hold orgies in the dimensional space every day... ahem, they wanted to turn the [subspace] into a paradise of peace and prosperity!!!

In short, everything seems to be moving in a good direction...

(End of this chapter)