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59: Chapter 59 Gene Synthesis! The Ultimate Creation of Binary Stars!

Three hundred meters beneath Hells Kitchen, the absolute restricted area in the deepest part of the Crimson Court.

The metal walls here were all cast from a mixture of Vibranium dismantled from the S.H.I.E.L.D. Helicarrier and Silicon-Carbon Armor, sufficient to withstand a nuclear blast.

Lynn stood before a giant, ten-meter-tall transparent incubation pod. The pod was filled with high-concentration, deep green nutrient solution.

"Hiss—"

The Venom Hound coiled in the corner let out a low growl. Lynn raised his hand, fingers joined like a blade, and directly sliced off a large mass of writhing black symbiote spawn from the Mad Dog's massive body.

The Mad Dog didn't even dare to let out a scream, obediently crouching back in its place.

Lynn casually tossed the mass of black symbiote into the incubation pod.

Then, he slowly raised his left wrist. The crimson blood watch burst with an extremely dazzling light of intertwined dark gold and crimson.

"System, access the gene bank."

Lynn's voice echoed in the empty Underground Room, cold and fanatical.

"Extract: High-purity Gamma Mutation Gene."

"Extract: Asgardian God-King Sequence."

Two gene light spheres, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations, slowly rose from the face of the Bloodtrix. One was a frantic, eerie green representing Hulk's endless rage, and the other was a piercing thunder blue representing Thor's ultimate destruction.

Either of these two genes, if taken outside, would be enough to create a top-tier combat power at the level of the Avengers.

But in Lynn's eyes, these were just two slightly advanced puzzle pieces.

"Activate the Binary Ultimate Creation Engine."

Lynn pressed the watch face. "Crush and recombine them, along with the symbiote."

"Buzz—!!!"

The Bloodtrix shot out hundreds of dark red biological threads, like extremely precise surgical scalpels, piercing directly into the incubation pod.

The violent genetic fusion began.

The nutrient solution in the incubation pod boiled instantly.

Green gamma rays and blue Asgardian thunder collided and tore at each other frantically within the small space. The energy produced by this rejection reaction was enough to instantly blow an ordinary person into atoms.

But the biological threads of the Bloodtrix intervened overbearingly. Using the highly inclusive liquid cells of the symbiote as a carrier, they forcibly stitched together the violent gamma muscle fibers with the dense Asgardian Aesir skeletons.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The hair-raising sound of bone growth and flesh proliferation echoed within the pod.

The pitch-black symbiote transformed into blood vessels and exoskeleton armor, covering the rapidly expanding body. Thor's blue lightning was forcibly compressed into the gamma-mutated cells, becoming the biological engine driving this body.

Ten minutes later.

The dazzling light dissipated. The nutrient solution was completely absorbed.

"Bang!"

A terrifying giant claw covered in black scales, the size of a water vat, directly shattered the half-meter-thick special explosion-proof glass.

Glass shards flew in all directions like bullets.

Amidst thick white steam, a behemoth over four meters tall walked slowly out of the incubation pod with heavy steps.

Its humanoid silhouette closely resembled the Hulk, but its muscle density was even more terrifying and solid than Hulk's. Its body was completely covered in pitch-black symbiote armor, and the surface of the armor naturally formed lightning patterns resembling Asgardian runes.

Wisps of eerie blue high-voltage current traveled along the runes as it breathed.

Hulk's absolute monstrous strength, Thor's thunderous divine body, and the symbiote's myriad transformations and immortal self-healing.

Three top-tier genes were forcibly mashed together by Lynn into an irrational ultimate monster.

The monster lowered its head, its pupil-less eyes burning with eerie blue thunder, locking onto Lynn in front of it.

Two distinct, tyrannical wills clashed within it; it instinctively wanted to let out a roar at the tiny creature before it.

"Kneel."

Lynn didn't even raise his hand, simply spitting out two words coldly.

An absolute suppression originating from the lowest level of the Bloodtrix's genetic code, like an invisible divine mountain, crashed down upon the monster's neural center.

"Thud!"

The ultimate creation, four meters tall and capable of tearing apart a Helicarrier just after its birth, felt its knees buckle under this irresistible will and slammed heavily onto one knee before Lynn.

Two craters were smashed into the hard Vibranium floor.

It lowered its high head and let out an extremely submissive, reverent low growl.

It was a manufactured god, and Lynn was the Creator.

"Very good."

Lynn looked at this perfect killing machine with satisfaction, a flash of tyrannical light in his black eyes. "From now on, you shall be called 'Godslayer'."

...

Meanwhile.

In Brooklyn, New York, an abandoned air-raid shelter a hundred meters deep underground.

This was the secret safehouse for the remnants of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers after Nick Fury activated "Ghost Protocol."

In the dark and damp room.

Captain America Steve, Iron Man Tony, Black Widow Natasha, Hawkeye Barton, and Dr. Banner, who had turned back into a human, were staring fixedly at a projection screen on the wall.

The image on the screen was a thermal imaging band captured at great risk by a polar orbit spy satellite that luckily hadn't been taken over by the Mimics.

Although the thick layers of Earth in Hells Kitchen obscured a clear image, the two red spots on the screen representing "gamma energy" and "lightning energy" had merged violently to form a terrifying energy aggregate with a brightness far exceeding Hulk's by several times.

A deathly silence spread through the air-raid shelter.

"That energy reading..."

Tony Stark's eyes were sunken, his voice hoarse like sandpaper rubbing together. "Jarvis calculated it. If that newly born monster reaches the surface, it would only take ten minutes to wipe all of Manhattan off the map."

"That's my gene... and Thor's."

Dr. Banner clutched his head in pain, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. He could clearly feel that his gamma power was being treated as some cheap industrial raw material by that underground tyrant.

They once thought Lynn was just a lone wolf who had obtained powerful alien strength.

As long as Lynn was one person, the Avengers would always have hope of defeating him.

But now, that hope was cruelly shattered.

"He's not just a monster himself."

Black Widow Natasha leaned against the cold wall and closed her eyes in despair.

"He can also mass-produce 'gods' stronger and more perfect than us, like an assembly line."

Steve clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his flesh.

Once, they were the superheroes protecting Earth.

And now, they could only watch like rats hiding in the sewers as the tyrant named Lynn built an Abyss Empire on Earth step by step.

Powerless.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

The safehouse's communicator suddenly rang urgently.

Fury pressed the answer button with a grim face.

"Director! Our hidden base in Sokovia has been attacked!" an Agent's panicked voice came through. "It's the Crimson Court's mothership! Lynn... Lynn has gone to Sokovia himself!"

Tony and Steve looked up abruptly.

Sokovia? What was there that was worth Lynn's personal intervention?

Meanwhile, across the ocean in Europe.

The massive shadow of Crimson Mothership No. 1 had completely enveloped the ruins of Sokovia.

Lynn stood at the edge of the deck, looking down at the Twins who were running for their lives amidst the ruins.

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