Starting as a Class Five Mutant-Chapter 591

What exactly did this youngest brother do?

Why is he so powerful?

Eternity and the others were filled with questions.

After carefully sensing the situation, they realized that a continuous stream of power was being transmitted to him from a distant place.

At the same time, they noticed that the universe was undergoing some sort of anomaly, being drawn and shifting toward that direction.

Despite their confusion, they turned their attention back to the battlefield.

By now, Death's conceptual avatar had vanished—clearly destroyed by their youngest brother.

"It seems our youngest brother's strength ranks at least in the top three among us."

"I just don't know if he can beat you or Annihilation."

The one who spoke had a black and yellow body, laced with black lines on the surface, seemingly female, and represented the concept of infinity and the boundless nature of space. She glanced at her elder brother Eternity, and the previously youngest and strongest—Annihilation.

As for herself and Galactus, there was no need to even consider it—they definitely couldn't win against this newly emerged sibling.

With that thought, Infinity frowned slightly and murmured in confusion, "Does being the youngest mean being the strongest?"

Of course, raw power was one thing, but it didn't mean there were no weaknesses. Aside from strength, they also valued capabilities.

Among them, Annihilation possessed the most potent abilities, which made him the strongest.

"I wonder... what kind of powers does our youngest brother actually possess?" Eternity whispered with curiosity.

Beside him, Infinity and Annihilation were also quietly speculating.

Of course, they had their guesses—they assumed his powers were all related to light.

But if it was only that, it shouldn't be anything too extraordinary. So how was this brother so powerful?

Did he also possess abilities related to matter?

He could even recreate a new Asgard?

And he had some connection to the concept of life? He could even resurrect the people of Asgard?

Just what other secrets was this brother hiding?

While they were deep in thought, Galactus's face was filled with disbelief, dismay, and confusion.

He had thought this youngest brother wasn't that powerful.

He assumed he was no longer the weakest of the Creator Gods.

He never expected that this newcomer would be even stronger than Death.

If he could defeat Death, he could certainly defeat Galactus as well!

Galactus's excitement completely vanished, replaced by bitterness and disorientation.

"This brother who was just born... is already stronger than me..."

"When will I finally recover the portion of energy I lost?"

Due to a deficiency at his creation and some unforeseen accidents, Galactus had always lacked a portion of his core energy and remained incomplete.

To make up for this, he had to constantly seek planets with life energy to devour.

As a result, his power fluctuated greatly, and he was frequently tormented by hunger caused by his incompleteness.

He clenched his teeth in frustration, continuing to move through the cosmos, determined to find a new life-bearing planet to consume and reclaim what he lacked.

What he didn't know was that once he did recover it, he would attain multiversal-level strength and transform from Galactus the World Devourer into the Bringer of Life.

But when that time came, he would also face judgment from the Living Tribunal.

He represented cosmic balance, the force responsible for consumption in the cycle of matter's gain and loss.

If he became a Bringer of Life—no longer devouring but constantly creating planets capable of supporting life—that kind of power would severely upset the balance of cosmic exchange. Judgment would be inevitable!

Unaware of all this, Galactus continued his tireless search for planets teeming with life.

As for his youngest brother—he no longer paid attention. In his mind, the battle was already settled.

And he wasn't wrong. Although only an avatar was destroyed, in the universe, the power that avatars could exert wasn't much different from their original selves.

If this youngest brother could destroy Death's avatar, then surely he could destroy the real thing. So there was no point in continuing the fight.

At the battlefield—

Syd quietly waited for a moment. When it was clear that the Goddess of Death wouldn't reappear, he turned his gaze to his surroundings.

All around him was a vast void, pitch black and lightless—as if he had stepped into nothingness.

Their battle had not only destroyed the new Asgard, but even the radiant sun had been obliterated in the crossfire.

What's more, Thor and the others had vanished as well.

Seeing this, Syd frowned and raised his right hand.

In the next instant, a golden Infinity Gauntlet appeared on his hand.

The six Infinity Stones shone with an intense brilliance!

But not only that—an overwhelming crimson energy flared up. It was the power of Chaos Magic.

The next second, time began to reverse!

The vanished matter and everything else reappeared in rapid succession, as if the entire process were being rewound.

However, there were some anomalies. For instance, the Goddess of Death and certain other entities did not return.

With Chaos Magic's ability to rewrite reality, everything now made sense and adhered to logic.

Thor and the others reappeared where they had stood, and New Asgard was rebuilt in the blink of an eye.

Even the light and heat that had once been drawn away were restored to the cosmos, and stability returned to the universe!

In a flash, it was as if nothing had ever happened.

"Ugh..."

"We're... still alive?"

Tony and the others stood stunned, exchanging looks of disbelief. When they turned to look at New Asgard, they found it completely intact.

Instinctively, they looked at the white-robed Creator God bathed in light. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

There was no need to ask—they knew all of this was his doing.

The realization left them reeling.

They were also confused, unsure who had won the battle between this white-clad Creator and the Goddess of Death.

But as they looked around and saw no sign of her, it became clear.

"The Goddess of Death is gone. Don't tell me..."

Staring at the radiant Creator God, they couldn't help but guess—and feel overwhelming awe.

At that moment—

Syd ignored their thoughts and looked down at the Infinity Gauntlet on his hand.

By now, the golden Gauntlet had turned pitch black—clearly burned out.

For an artifact that was already half-ruined, it wasn't surprising that it couldn't withstand an operation on a universal scale.

(End of Chapter)

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