89: Chapter 89 Multiverse

Red light, a dark red radiance so pure it contained not a single impurity, exploded outwards from Lynn as the center, spreading in every direction.

This light had no temperature, nor did it carry any physical impact.

However.

The moment the red light swept across the streets of New York, across the Sanctuary II fleet in the sky, and across the entire Earth.

The once stable reality of the World collapsed.

"Crack... crack, crack..."

An incredibly crisp shattering sound rang out in everyone's mind.

Lynn slowly opened his eyes. Those eyes, originally pitch-black, had now transformed into a deep, boundless dark red starry sky.

He did not utilize any alien form; he was merely standing there, breathing.

Yet the air around him began to spontaneously annihilate, unable to bear the terrifying density and mass radiating from his physical body.

Gravity failed.

Light twisted.

Time stagnated.

Lynn raised his head and looked at the New York sky above him.

"Crack!"

Under his gaze, the originally gray sky cracked like a giant mirror struck by a hammer, instantly fracturing into countless black fissures tens of thousands of kilometers long!

Behind the fissures was not the starry Universe, but an endless void flickering with eerie colors.

The physical barrier of the single Universe was forcibly burst open by Lynn's very existence!

"No... this is impossible..."

On the floor not far from Lynn's feet.

In the eyes of this Sorcerer Supreme, there was no longer any fear, only complete emptiness and numbness.

In fourteen million future projections, she had seen Lynn slaughter the Avengers and rule the Milky Way Galaxy. But she had never calculated that when the six gems converged on this monster, even the Universe itself would be burst alive by him!

"You... what kind of concept are you exactly..."

Strange turned his head with difficulty and looked at Lynn.

However.

The moment Strange's gaze met Lynn's dark red eyes.

"Hiss."

No attack descended.

Strange's body, like dry bones weathered for ten million years, began from the tips of his toes to turn into the finest gray dust without any warning.

A mage of a three-dimensional single Universe, merely by staring directly at a god who had already transcended dimensions, saw her physical body and soul collapse and disintegrate.

"Whoosh."

A wind of the void, created by the fracturing of space, blew past. Lynn watched this scene indifferently, his eyes without a ripple.

"The container of a single Universe is too fragile."

Lynn slowly clenched his right fist.

He could clearly feel that if he wished, a single, extremely casual punch right now could reduce the entire Solar System, along with the surrounding star net, to nothingness.

This invincibility made him feel a trace of long-lost loneliness.

"Master!"

A few synchronized shouts came from behind.

Hela, Carol, Wanda, and Proxima Midnight, the four top female war gods, braved the surrounding constant collapse of spatial turbulence and knelt on one knee behind Lynn.

Even one as strong as Captain Marvel Carol could only lower her head deeply under the pressure unconsciously radiating from Lynn, not daring to look directly at his back.

If it hadn't been for Lynn protecting them with the red light of the crimson blood watch, they would have long since turned to flying ash just like Strange at this moment of the Universe's collapse.

"How is the fleet?" Lynn asked indifferently.

"Reporting to Master," Carol answered respectfully, "'Sanctuary II' and the auxiliary fleet have all activated the highest level energy shields, but under this law storm of spatial fracturing, they can hold for at most ten more minutes. After ten minutes, this region of the Universe will completely return to zero."

Lynn nodded.

"It is time to change to a new hunting ground."

Lynn raised the crimson blood watch on his left wrist.

The moment the Bloodtrix progress reached 100%, the radar map in his mind underwent a heaven-turning, Earth-flipping qualitative change.

The radar, which originally only displayed targets within a single Universe, had now pierced through that layer of shattered sky and pointed to a deeper, crazier place—the Multiverse!

There, he sensed countless crazily branching timelines. More importantly, he sensed several Strange signals emitting "same origin but different frequency" fluctuations.

Those were hosts in other parallel Universes carrying variant watches!

"Other players? Great."

Lynn's mouth curled into an extremely cruel, ferocious grin.

"Vrummm—!!!"

Just as Lynn was preparing to forcibly tear through the Multiverse barrier.

Above the collapsing New York, a square portal emitting blinding orange light suddenly appeared.

Behind the door was not an alien fleet, but an extremely eerie corridor of time and space constructed from countless precision gears and retro instruments.

Dozens of special Police officers wearing heavy black armor and holding glowing batons charged out of the orange portal in formation.

The leading Captain of the special Police raised the ruling baton in his hand, which flickered with the laws of time-cutting, and pointed it at Lynn from across the collapsing space.

"Time Variance Authority (TVA)!"

The Captain issued an icy, mechanical verdict: "Target codename: Extremely Dangerous Variant. You have severely disrupted the progression of the Sacred Timeline, resulting in the collapse of the single Universe. Now, we will subject you to mandatory pruning!"

Looking at this group of "space-time Police" that had suddenly popped out, Lynn was stunned for a moment, then erupted into a burst of arrogant, unbridled laughter.

"Pruning me?"

Lynn's pitch-black trench coat snapped in the void turbulence, the violence in the depths of his eyes burning to the extreme.

"A bunch of tailors hiding in the cracks of time clipping branches, and you dare to come and tell me how to reshape the Universe?"