70: Chapter 70: Forcefully Consuming Ether Particles! The Physical Body Undergoes Another Qualitative Change!

The massive collection room had turned into a silent ruin. The ground was littered with the severed limbs of alien mercenaries and the mummified corpses of rare beasts drained of their genes by the Bloodtrix.

Lynn stood amidst the wreckage, holding the special metal container he had smashed out of the safe.

Inside the container, the dark red Reality Stone—the Aether Particle—was surging wildly like boiling blood. It seemed to have sensed the terrifying life magnetic field outside and was frantically slamming against the inner walls of the container, hungry to parasitize and devour.

"Click."

Lynn did not hesitate; he exerted force with his right hand, instantly crushing the force field shell that was capable of withstanding a nuclear explosion!

"Boom!"

The moment it lost its restraints, the dark red Aether Particle, like a venomous snake breaking free from its chains, instantly transformed into a violent, dark red torrent.

It did not flee in all directions; instead, with a ferociously brutal posture, it frantically burrowed into Lynn's body through his arms, pores, and facial orifices!

Behind him, Wanda, with her hollow eyes, and Proxima Midnight, with her four limbs broken, instinctively shuddered at the sight. They could feel the terrifying laws contained within that dark red liquid—it was a forbidden power capable of erasing physical constants and modifying the reality of the Universe. The moment a mortal touched it, they would be completely assimilated into dark matter.

But Lynn was no mortal.

"You want to parasitize me?"

Lynn stood where he was, neither dodging nor avoiding; he even spread his arms wide, allowing the sky full of dark red particles to completely swallow him whole.

"Ugh—!"

Excruciating pain. The Aether Particle was extremely domineering. Once it entered Lynn's body, it immediately began to forcibly tamper with his physical structure at the atomic level.

Dense, dark red cracks instantly appeared on the surface of Lynn's skin, and his veins bulged high like earthworms. The space within ten meters around him began to undergo extremely bizarre reality distortion under the overflowing energy of the Aether Particle.

The hard metal floor turned into soft sand, colorful bubbles emerged in the air, and gravity fluctuated up and down. The laws of reality had completely collapsed.

"Get down!"

Lynn let out a low roar. Unprecedented violence and madness erupted in his black pupils.

He did not press the Bloodtrix to switch to an alien form. Supported by the terrifying 40% foundation of the Bloodtrix, the cells within Lynn's body unleashed a ferociously brutal counterattack.

Hulk's abnormal self-healing, Thor's dense bones, the symbiote's liquid containment, and the Space Stone's resistance to laws.

This was not a clash of magic, but the purest suppression of laws by a physical body!

Inside Lynn, the dark red threads of the Bloodtrix, like thousands of indestructible chains, reached out from the depths of his genes, locking down the rebellious Aether Particle, slicing it, and forcibly integrating it into every one of his cells.

Tearing, reorganizing. Tearing again, assimilating again.

Time passed, second by second. The Aether Particle's struggle grew weaker and weaker, and the overflowing dark red storm began to shrink rapidly.

"Boom!"

Lynn clenched his fists tightly!

The sky full of red light instantly converged; like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, it all flowed back into Lynn's body, completely dormant and submissive.

[Ding! Successfully suppressed and assimilated: Reality Stone (Aether Particle)!]

[Host's normal physical body has undergone a law-level qualitative change!]

[New normal passive skill added: Reality Modification (Beginner)!]

Lynn slowly opened his eyes.

Deep within his profound black pupils, a flash of dark red light representing reality distortion flickered and then vanished.

He looked at his hands. His skin was intact, even fairer and tougher than before. But inside this seemingly human shell, it now contained the terrifying authority capable of overturning the laws of physics.

No need to transform, no need to rely on a staff or the Infinity Gauntlet.

Now, with just a single thought, he could change the form of the matter before him.

Lynn turned around and looked at the disgusting alien corpse parts, shattered glass, and twisted scrap metal covering the floor.

He slowly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers crisply and casually.

"Snap."

There was no glaring energy fluctuation, nor did it follow any scientific logic.

Under the extremely horrified gazes of Wanda and Proxima Midnight, the corpses, blood, and scrap metal covering the floor began to rapidly disintegrate and reorganize at the molecular level under the distortion of the laws of reality.

In less than three seconds, the ruin that had looked like a slaughterhouse disappeared.

In its place was a huge throne, ten meters high, carved with patterns of ferocious beasts and crafted entirely from pure gold!

Turning decay into magic, creating something out of nothing. This was no magical illusion, but absolute reality that had been permanently modified!

Proxima Midnight lay on the ground, so frightened that even her breathing stopped. This was no mere interstellar Raider; this was a true god possessing the privileges of a Creator!

Lynn stepped onto the pure gold steps, walked up to the throne, turned, and sat down.

Space, Mind, Reality. The power of the three Infinity Stones was now fully under his control.

"Beep—beep—!"

Just as Lynn leaned back on the throne, feeling the surging laws of reality within his body, the radar of the crimson blood watch on his left wrist emitted a slight vibration again.

The signal this time was not an alarm for an approaching powerful enemy, but a "feeding frenzy" triggered by the scanning of an extremely tempting top-tier prey.

A holographic star map popped up in front of Lynn.

The pointer of the star map crossed countless galaxies and pointed unwaveringly at the highest coordinate of the Nine Realms—Asgard.

[Super-dangerous level god-race gene source detected! Target is in an extremely weakened (slumbering) state!]

[Gene bank match: Asgard's All-Father (Odin).]

Lynn looked at the star map, the sneer at the corner of his mouth gradually widening.

The Odinsleep. That old God King who once shook the Nine Realms and slaughtered countless galaxies was now in a deep slumber due to his exhausted lifespan.

Not only that, Lynn knew very well that Hela was still sealed beneath Asgard. His empty harem was just missing a sufficiently ruthless female guard.

"Frank." Lynn sat on the pure gold throne and pressed the communicator.

"Boss, the pirates at the spaceport have been completely cleared out. The supplies have been loaded, and we are ready for takeoff at any time," Frank's cold voice came through.

"Well done." Lynn stood up, his black pupils flashing with violent red light.

"Set the coordinates for Asgard. All fleets, launch."