American comic: Checking in, Gwen in black stockings rolls her eyes.

He slowly withdrew his hands, his gaze sweeping over the now-ruined ruins of the desolate "160".

And the battlefield in the distance that is being swallowed up by a spacetime void.

He knew that after this battle, his name would be known throughout the entire universe.

Those petty scoundrels hiding in the shadows.

Before taking action against him, one should probably carefully consider whether one can withstand... the wrath of God.

"Now, we should be able to have some peace and quiet for a while."

Lin Feng murmured to himself, deactivated his superhuman body, and returned to his original appearance.

His gaze once again turned towards the direction of the void.

"I should go...get my things."

The laws of the universe uttered a silent lament because of the fall of the two ancient gods.

The concept of death has not disappeared, but the supreme deity that holds it has shattered.

It was transformed into the purest nourishment and devoured by a being named Lin Feng.

The very essence of a Celestial being was also reduced to nothingness under the light of judgment, even the trace of its existence was erased.

This star field has been completely reduced to a forbidden zone of death and nothingness.

The enormous spacetime void, like a scar on the universe, frantically devours everything around it.

Whether it's a shattered star or scattered energy, neither can escape the fate of being reduced to "nothingness".

Lin Feng floated silently in the center of the ruins, his body now the size of a normal person.

It no longer seemed to possess that devastating power.

But deep within those dark eyes, the birth and death of stars and the cycle of the universe seemed to be reflected.

The power of his superhuman body slowly receded, merging into his limbs and bones.

With each breath, he could feel the golden divine power within his body, which was hundreds or thousands of times greater than before.

That was after death was purified and the gods were judged.

This power, unique to him, was transformed from his superhuman body.

"One death, one Igor, not bad tonic..."

Lin Feng clenched his fist, feeling the almost overflowing power, and muttered to himself.

He could sense it in a distant dimension.

In every corner of the universe, there are countless gazes, some filled with fear, some with curiosity, some with greed, and some with solemnity.

It has traversed endless time and space, landing on this battlefield.

Just now, when he transformed into a godlike being, the owners of these gazes only dared to cautiously spy on him.

Now that he has returned to normal, these gazes have become unrestrained.

At the end of the rainbow bridge from Asgard, Odin, the one-eyed god-king, leans on his spear of eternity, his aged face filled with solemnity.

A silver giant, 3.7 Floating in the sea of ​​stars and devouring planets, stopped its feeding.

Their attention was drawn to this newly emerging source of "energy".

There are beings of higher dimensions, whispering about this sudden change, trying to navigate the long river of fate.

They searched for the past and future of this "Lin Feng," but all they found was chaos and fog.

.....

360: That man!!

Lin Feng simply snorted dismissively at this.

He ignored the probing, his gaze piercing through the shattered space and returning to the direction of the "nothingness."

The mining colony, which was transformed from the head of an ancient god, was also affected.

The periphery has been swallowed by the spacetime rift, but the core area remains intact.

"My things are still there."

His figure moved slightly and transformed into a streak of light.

Ignoring the fragments of space and the turbulent flow of 06 energy, it flew straight toward the void.

He has achieved his goal of establishing his authority in this battle.

I believe that for a long time to come, those self-righteous strongmen in the universe will remain so.

Before making a move against him, one should first consider whether one is tougher than death and the god Ego combined.

And it's time for him to retrieve the true purpose of this trip.

One of the six Infinity Stones, representing the most primal and purest physical force in the universe—the Power Stone!

……

Meanwhile, this earth-shattering battle of gods...

Its aftershocks are sweeping across the entire multiverse at a speed far exceeding the speed of light.

On a desolate border planet, a metallic-looking fighter jet quietly lands.

The hatch opened, and a dashing figure stepped out.

She wore a red and blue bodysuit, and her long golden hair flowed behind her.

It was Captain Marvel, Carol Danvers, who had just witnessed the entire battle from afar.

She took off her helmet, revealing a pretty face filled with shock and disbelief.

"My God... what kind of monster is this...?"

Carol muttered to herself, the scene she had just witnessed replaying in her mind.

One palm can purify death, one sword can judge even the gods!

That golden divine body tens of thousands of meters tall, those golden eyes that indifferently overlook all living beings, that black-gold longsword that judges all things...

Every scene was deeply imprinted on her soul, bringing her an unprecedented impact.

She once fought Thanos and directly confronted the Infinity Gauntlet, which was inlaid with six Infinity Stones.

She considered herself to be one of the strongest beings in the universe.

However, in front of Lin Feng's "superhuman body," she felt that her proud power was as insignificant as dust.

She couldn't comprehend what kind of power level that was.

"Law-based attacks are ineffective... Forcibly severing the connection between the deity and the origin... Purifying the concept itself..."

The more Carroll thought about it, the more horrified he became.

She originally thought that Lin Feng's solo challenge to death and Igor was a reckless act of suicide.

She was even prepared to intervene if Lin Feng lost.

At the very least, we must not allow death and Ego, these two cosmic cancers, to run too rampant.

But the result...

The result was that the two great gods were as fragile as glass in front of that man.

In a single encounter, they were annihilated with overwhelming force!

"Lin Feng... Lin Feng..."

Carol pondered the name repeatedly, her eyes filled with intense curiosity and apprehension.

"When did such a...god appear on Earth?"

She was quite certain that the man looked like an Earthling.

.....

361: The Source of the Plague! The Ancient Gods!!

However, Earth's history, S.H.I.E.L.D. files, Project Pegasus's database...

She searched through all her memories but couldn't find any information about a powerful figure who matched the name "Lin Feng".

He seemed to have appeared out of nowhere...

What is the purpose of an entity possessing such terrifying power?

Is he good or evil?

What does his appearance mean for Earth and for the entire universe?

Countless questions flooded Carroll's mind like a tidal wave.

She realized that the seriousness of the matter had far exceeded her ability to handle it.

"No, I must return to Earth immediately."

Carroll made up her mind, her eyes becoming incredibly determined.

"Nick Fury, and the newly established Skysword Bureau, must know about this immediately. We must use all our resources to investigate Lin Feng's background!"

She had a strong premonition.

The appearance of this man will completely change the landscape of the entire universe.

As one of the guardians of Earth, she must be fully prepared.

With heavy and complicated feelings, Captain Marvel boarded the fighter jet once again.

It transformed into a streak of light and flew rapidly towards the direction of the Milky Way and the solar system.

……

The Dark Dimension.

This is the opposite of reality, the graveyard of logic, the end of order.

Bizarre colors intertwine here, and twisted matter floats. There is no time, no space, only eternal chaos and madness.

On a floating continent composed of pure dark energy, several enormous figures exuding a terrifying aura gathered once again.

Leading the group is Dormammu, the ruler of the Dark Dimension.

His enormous head, formed of magical flames, had eyes burning with raging fury and... a hint of barely concealed fear.

Beside him were dimensional evil gods of various forms.

There is a being covered in eyeballs, whispering insane ravings, known as the "Whispering Lord".

It resembles a writhing mountain of flesh and blood, exuding an endless plague and decay—a "source of disease."

There is also an indescribable shadow, representing the "Nightmare King," the embodiment of the purest fear and despair.

At this moment, these evil gods, who were usually high above and regarded all things as ants, were all plunged into a deathly silence.

The atmosphere was depressing to the extreme.

After a long silence, it was the "Whispering Lord" who broke the silence first.

His countless eyeballs moved simultaneously, emitting sounds like countless people screaming at the same time, filled with chaos and unease.

“Dead… all dead… death has been purified… the gods have been judged… our pawns… are gone… all gone…”

His words caused the evil god's aura present to freeze in shock.

"Using someone else to do the dirty work...what a perfect plan..."

On the mountain-like flesh and blood body of the "source of the plague (the king)," a huge mouth opened and closed.

It oozed foul-smelling pus, and its voice was muffled and venomous.

"We only wanted to use death and Ego's hand to test the strength of that mortal, hoping to nip him in the bud... but what was the result?"

As a result, they didn't even get a sense of the enemy's strength before the two "knives" they sent out were snapped in two!