61: Chapter 61 Thanos's Gaze!

Earth. New York, Scarlet Bastion.

Inside the luxurious throne hall on the top floor, spanning thousands of square meters.

The heads of state had just finished signing all the unconditional surrender subsidiary agreements like dogs, and were now queuing up, their legs weak, to exit this giant black tower.

Lynn leaned lazily against the throne crafted from a Leviathan skull.

His right hand continued to toy casually with the Tesseract, which emitted a faint blue glow.

Just then.

"Beep—!!!"

The crimson blood watch on Lynn's left wrist emitted an extremely sharp and ear-piercing buzz without any warning!

This wasn't a danger alarm, but the "Feeding Frenzy" triggered by the Bloodtrix's built-in [Cosmic-Level Genetic Radar] when it scanned a top-tier prey that transcended Earth's dimension!

A blinding red light shot out from the watch face, directly projecting a vast cosmic star map in the air before Lynn.

At the edge of the star map, a massive and deep purple energy source was locking onto Earth's coordinates with an unstoppable momentum.

[Warning: Cosmic Ultra-Hazard Level energy source lock-on detected!]

[Intergalactic radar scan complete...]

[Target gene pool locked: Eternal variant—Titanian God Race gene (extreme mutant)!]

[This gene contains terrifying physical density, cosmic energy resistance, and immortal lifespan. It is recommended that the host devour it as soon as possible!]

Looking at the line of blood-red characters popping up on his retina, Lynn's movement of toying with the Tesseract stopped.

He slowly stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hall.

His deep black eyes pierced through Earth's atmosphere, staring intently at the purple dot on the star map.

Thanos.

"Titanian God Race..."

Not only did Lynn feel no pressure, but the corners of his mouth curled into an extremely violent, fanatical, and cruel arc.

He raised his hand and cracked his knuckles forcefully, letting out a crisp popping sound.

Finally, someone who can take a hit has arrived.

The genes on this Planet were already tasteless to him. To make the Bloodtrix break through to 100% ultimate authority, he had to devour higher-level gods, or even the origin of the Universe.

Lynn turned around and looked at the empty throne hall.

"Frank." Lynn pressed the communicator.

"Boss, your orders, please." The Punisher's cold voice came through.

"Tell those S.H.I.E.L.D. scientists to speed up. Within three months, I want the Scarlet Mothership to have intergalactic warp combat capabilities."

Lynn walked to the throne, his fingers gently stroking the cold back of the chair, a flash of extreme greed and possessiveness in his eyes.

"This territory of Earth is too small and too boring. My Crimson Court still lacks a few decorations."

Since he was to become the overlord of the Universe, how could he only have a group of massive, ugly monsters by his side?

Lynn looked at the coordinates representing different galaxies on the star map, and a series of names appeared in his mind.

Hela, the sealed Goddess of Death of Asgard.

Gamora, the Universe's number one assassin and adopted daughter that Thanos is proud of.

Captain Marvel, Carol, who can transform into Binary and traverse the Universe.

And Wanda, the Scarlet Witch, who is still fleeing through the ruins of Sokovia and possesses the potential to alter reality.

"Since I'm building an empire, I must naturally use the Universe's top-tier genes to fill my harem."

In Lynn's black eyes burned an undisguised, extreme desire for power and beauty.