130: Chapter 130 The Dimensional Reduction Attack of a Drop of Blood

“Zzzzzzt—!”

A sharp, high-energy buzzing suddenly erupted in the surrounding air!

On the city walls and among the ruins surrounding the square, dense rows of figures had appeared at some unknown moment.

They wore uniform dark red combat suits, their eyes obscured by specialized ruby visors, and their skin shimmered with a cold metallic luster remarkably similar to Colossus.

[Hellfire Clone Legion].

Mr. Sinister's proudest masterpiece. He had perfectly fused Cyclops's destructive Optic Blast genes with Colossus's metallic defense genes to mass-produce this ultimate killing force that felt no pain.

“Eliminate the intruders.”

A synchronized mechanical command rang out.

Over a thousand clone soldiers pressed the switches on their visors simultaneously!

“Boom—!”

Over a thousand crimson high-energy destructive rays, like an interwoven skynet of death, instantly tore through the air and completely blanketed the area where Lynn and the other two stood!

“Hmph.”

Hela gave a cold snort, her night sky sword swirling into a pitch-black curtain of death in front of her, blocking the beams aimed her way. Carol directly absorbed the energy, her eyes glowing with an even more blinding white light.

Standing at the very front, Lynn didn't even make a move to dodge.

“Crack, crack, crack!”

The totem on his left arm throbbed violently as dark red high-dimensional crystals instantly pierced through his skin, spreading across his entire body. In a mere 0.1 seconds, Lynn transformed once again into that faceless [Crystal Absolute Executioner], his body refracting the light of the laws of reality!

“Zzzzzzt—!”

Hundreds of laser beams, powerful enough to melt an aircraft carrier, slammed into Lynn’s crystalline body.

Every red ray that hit the dark red crystals was like a stone dropped into the ocean, instantly swallowed whole by the genetic furnace within the crystals!

The crystal on Lynn's chest pulsed outward, swirling with violent crimson energy.

He raised his crystal-formed arms and suddenly flung them outward!

“Giving these back to you.”

“Rumble!”

A terrifying pillar of light, ten times thicker than the thousand beams combined and fused with Cyclops's energy and the Reality Stone's warping laws, erupted from Lynn's chest, sweeping out in a 360-degree arc!

“Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!”

The "Colossus metallic skin" those clone soldiers were so proud of was as fragile as a paper toy before this reflected ray of destruction.

Over a thousand clone soldiers were sliced in half before they could even scream, turning into charred bits of flesh flying through the air!

An instant board wipe.

“Boring.”

Lynn retracted his [Crystal Absolute Executioner] form, the crystals receding as he returned to his appearance as a black-haired young man.

But in the 0.01-second gap as he deactivated the transformation—

“Swoosh!”

An extremely tiny mechanical mosquito, almost invisible to the naked eye, suddenly darted out from a crack in the ground and landed precisely on the back of Lynn's hand!

“Ding.”

The mechanical mosquito's razor-sharp Adamantium probe pierced a tiny layer of Lynn's skin, drawing an imperceptible drop of blood before instantly retreating into the underground pipes at supersonic speed!

The entire process was so fast that even Hela failed to react.

“Master! A bug launched a sneak attack!” Carol’s eyes turned sharp, and she prepared to smash the entire underground pipe system with a single punch.

“No need to chase it.”

Lynn looked at the white mark on the back of his hand that wasn't even bleeding. Instead of being angry, an extremely eerie curve tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The totem on his left arm squirmed slightly.

“Let him take it.”

With his hands in his pockets, Lynn took a leisurely step toward the spire's entrance.

...

Meanwhile.

In an absolute sterile laboratory a hundred floors beneath the spire.

Mr. Sinister watched the mechanical mosquito delivered by the automated vacuum tube, an uncontrollable ecstasy surfacing on his pale face!

“I got it! I finally got it!”

With trembling hands, he carefully dripped that tiny drop of dark red blood from the mosquito's abdomen into a massive transparent petri dish.

The dish was connected to the central Mutant gene bank mainframe of Bar Sinister.

“With this drop of blood, as long as I can sequence his genetic map, I can create a god that devours everything! What is Doom? I am the true sovereign of the Battle Realm!”

Mr. Sinister fanatically tapped on the keyboard, initiating the highest-level genetic analysis program.

“Beep!”

A blue scanning beam hit the drop of blood.

However, no DNA double-helix map appeared on the large screen.

Instead, the lights in the entire laboratory suddenly emitted a harsh buzzing sound and began to flicker wildly!

“Warning! Unknown high-dimensional biological contamination detected!”

“Warning! Core gene bank firewall has been breached!”

Cold alarm sirens echoed through the lab.

“That's impossible! It's just a drop of blood!” The ecstasy on Mr. Sinister's face instantly froze. He pounded the keyboard frantically, trying to cut the power.

But it was too late.

He looked down in horror at the transparent petri dish in front of him.

The drop of dark red blood, originally only the size of a soybean, had actually... come alive!

“Gurgle, gurgle...”

The blood began to boil and proliferate wildly! It instantly shattered the bulletproof glass of the petri dish, transforming into a mass of frantically squirming dark red sarcoma! Countless nerve fibers, thinner than hair, shot out from the mass, following the data cables and plunging directly into the gene bank mainframe that Mr. Sinister was so proud of!

“No!! My life's work!”

Mr. Sinister roared hysterically. He whipped out a high-frequency laser blade, intending to sever those flesh-and-blood tentacles.

But the moment he swung the blade—

A thick, dark red fleshy tentacle burst out from the mainframe's casing and wrapped tightly around his neck!

“Urgh!”

Mr. Sinister was suspended in mid-air, held fast. His vaunted Mutant abilities were completely useless against this high-dimensional tentacle.

He looked around in despair.

The tens of thousands of Mutant genetic cloning pods he had spent countless efforts collecting were now completely covered by a red network of flesh grown from that single drop of blood!

“Clack.”

At that moment.

The multi-ton titanium alloy lab door was casually kicked open from the outside.

Lynn walked in unhurriedly, hands in his trench coat pockets, stepping over the scattered flesh and metallic debris.

He looked at the despairing Mr. Sinister hanging in the air, his eyes showing no emotion.

Lynn walked slowly to the console. The totem on his left arm opened slightly, absorbing all the Mutant genetic data from the mainframe that had already been stripped by his flesh.

“Thud!”

The fleshy tentacle let go, and Mr. Sinister fell heavily to the floor, vomiting large mouthfuls of blood.

“You... what kind of monster are you...” Mr. Sinister looked at Lynn, his arrogance as a self-proclaimed creator thoroughly crushed into powder.

“Save that question for when you get to hell.”

Lynn didn't even bother to kill him personally.

With a single thought.

The countless fleshy tentacles grown from Lynn's blood suddenly surged forward like a nest of snakes, completely submerging Mr. Sinister on the floor!

“Aaaaaaaah—!”

Accompanied by a bone-chilling chewing sound, the ruler of Bar Sinister was left without even a single bone.

He closed his eyes, feeling the tens of thousands of Mutant genetic maps within him, even if most were from flawed clone genes.

Just then, Spider-Gwen sent an emergency report through the Flesh Spore Network.

“Master! An extremely high-energy fluctuation is approaching your coordinates!”

“Who is it?” Lynn opened his eyes.

“It is God Emperor Doom's Chief Law Enforcer...” Gwen's voice carried a hint of gravity, “Doctor Strange (variant).”