Tony was really unhappy in this meeting.

It is really an energy-saving thing to be with a group of people with different colors. Tony hates the most is using his precious energy reserves to think about how to deal with these broken iron stuffed with waste.

Shouldn’t the energy supplying thinking organs be spent more on R&D technology?

Halfway through, Tony couldn't bear it anymore, so he dropped the documents in his hand, and then escaped with the oil.

No one cared about it, Tony was like this, and what he hated the most was following the old rules.

"Ladies and gentlemen, keep going, I'll lose my companion first."

Bruce also stood up, sorted out his outfit, smiled politely without losing his arrogant attitude, perfectly interpreting the arrogance of a business giant and middle-aged and elderly young man.

Pushing open the toilet door, Tony was cleaning his smooth hands.

"It's bad, isn't it? What they like most is to make simple things complicated."

Tony didn't raise his head, frowned, and washed it carefully with the special liquid.

Bruce looked in the mirror for a while, unscrewed a faucet and said, "Something that has happened is very troublesome, and I don't know if you can understand it... But compared to others, you are only a little more reliable."

Tony stopped, pulled the corner of his mouth, and he thoughtfully smashed his annoying mouth with a fist.

"Tell me, who is committing crime again, Lord Man? Luther? Or who?" Tony asked.

"None of them, but it's even more terrifying than them. Our opponent this time is beyond imagination, and I can't even see hope of winning him."

Bruce took out a tissue and wiped his palms, his voice calming.

The two returned to the conference room one after another, with each other solemn expressions. Those who didn't know thought that the two guys had a quarrel again or had reached an agreement secretly. For a moment, some people's eyes changed slightly. When they looked at Tony and Bruce, they were obviously dissatisfied and alert.

After the meeting.

Tony and Bruce stayed in a tacit understanding, and inadvertently looking at each other, they both understood what the other was worried about.

“Something more troublesome happened.”

Bruce walked in front with a serious face, and turned back to Tony and said, "I'll introduce you to a friend first."

Pushing open the door, a man with a dim golden light was sitting quietly. When he heard the sound, he slowly lowered the popular magazine in his hand and looked at the two of them.

"Clark? Hey! Why don't you use your body brought by Krypton, but instead replace it with... such a sexy gold?"

Tony whistled, mocking him as if he had discovered a new world.

In the secret, he called out his armor almost the first time he saw Clark.

This guy is definitely not the Clark Kent he knows, and the guy from the Metropolitan is definitely not that powerful!

Tony looked at this golden guy, and the energy detection device in his body collapsed and could not detect the upper limit of this guy's power. In an instant, Tony had an illusion that he was almost suffocating. This guy contained energy that was even larger than a universe.

In fact, this superman is far more terrifying than he thought.

"I'm not a Transformer, Tony, I'm different from you."

Clark slowly stood up and said lightly: "In addition, I am not the superman in your world. In fact, I am from the Lord's Universe."

"Ha? The Lord Universe? I guess, either you are crazy, talking nonsense, or you are parallel universes."

Tony turned his head and looked at Bruce who didn't say a word. After repeated calculations, he determined that Bruce was himself, and the uneasiness in his heart was barely relieved.

The guy who can make his energy detector's energy detector's outstrips can't be too cautious.

"I can't observe your life form exactly. Is this the same thing in the main universe? It's so weird."

Tony frowned and held his shoulders with both hands.

The Superman he knew was not this golden ghost.

Although the superman from Krypton is powerful, since he arrived at the earth infancy, he has a terrifying body far beyond the limit of the earth. His invincible power is geometrically multiples to the calculation power and nerve reflex of ordinary people on earth. The mechanical body that condenses Krypton's top technology has a strong growth potential that cannot be seen at first sight.

One punch to break the star is the routine operation of this Kryptonian visitor.

But at least within the understandable range, even the mysteries of the Kryptonians cannot be fully analyzed, and it is also the crystallization of technology and soul.

But the golden thing in front of me... Tony's calculation result was that this guy was not in the same world as him.

"In fact, in my opinion, you are abnormal... The countless universes that are growing wildly besides the main universe are not normal..."

Clark sighed and scratched his head with some annoyance, "Simply put, I am not the real me now. I am using a stronger power to have the ability to leave the main universe and enter your universe..."

Clark also talked about the Golden Superman and said: "There is a terrible guy who occupies two multiverses. He has gained control over the new multiverse little by little, and is creating you according to his wishes... Yes, the word I use is 'making', because I really don't know how to describe your current state... a new life form that has been forcibly transformed by the gods?"

"What should we look like?" Bruce looked calm.

"Carbon-based life, flesh and blood." Clark replied.

"What?! Carbon-based? Are you serious, man?! That kind of creature only exists in theory. I do know that some mad scientists have transformed themselves into semi-mechanical and half-flesh deformities, but that kind of idiot idiot quickly had to change themselves back because the flesh and blood part corrodes too quickly and the efficiency of energy utilization is scary - except for low energy consumption and very environmentally friendly, I really can't imagine what advantages a full carbon-based life has..."

Tony sneered.

Short lifespan, low applicability, fragile... On this earth, carbon-based life will always exist only in theory, which is a very marketable scientific hypothesis and only exists in many science fiction works.

Then this golden superman threatened that they were all carbon-based lives and directly overthrew the scientific achievements accumulated on this planet by tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years...

For a moment, the three of them fell into silence.

What should I say?

Bruce said first: "We have also come into contact with many aliens, whether they are aliens in the conventional sense, such as Kryptonians, Kerry, or mythical gods, such as Odin and Zeus, their life forms are exactly the same as ours, they are all mechanical life, and the entire universe is no exception. Unfortunately, Clark, the words you gave cannot convince us."

"This is the terrifying thing about that guy... not just a life in a universe, but this new super-large multiverse is all mechanical life like you... By the way, although the level of his existence can no longer be used to speculate with the superficial concepts of carbon and silicon, he was indeed a flesh-and-blood body, and he was born and rose on the earth of the main universe."

Clark looked at the two of them and felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart for a moment: "He changed the entire multiverse to an unrecognizable face. This madman, he did something that even a higher god did..."

Even if Clark can borrow Jin Chao's power and possess the strength of level 8, so what? Will he go into the furnace of hell and order Donnie to change the multiverse back immediately?

Not to mention that Donnie would stretch out his hand to strangle him, the guy who was in trouble, what position did he have to let Donnie do this?

The original two multiverses were destroyed, and were destroyed by the aftermath of the melee gods of the main body of the multiverses. Everything should have been built on the ruins.

Downey took over the responsibility and authority of reconstruction and built a new multiverse.

Strictly speaking, he did it right, he has the qualifications and abilities.

Didn't you see that the group of people in Animi were just watching coldly? Who would have troubled Donny because of such ridiculous things?

"incredible."

After a long time, Bruce spit out a word.

He clearly knows his growth trajectory, clearly understands that everything from the beginning of the earth's development history since its birth to the present, is that everything should be like this. Mechanical life is the truth in the world, only mechanical life is normal and healthy, and the rest are all deformed.

This kind of question cannot be thought too deeply, let alone asked more questions. Questions like "Who am I, where do I come from?" have been classified as unsolvable philosophical questions from the beginning. Whoever thinks will go crazy, the more advanced the society is, the more likely it is to be crazy.

Then suddenly a god came from the next universe, telling you solemnly that you were all created by an existence, whether it is the world you live in, the memories you have, or even you yourself, but you are not yourself, but you are built little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little

Isn’t this nonsense? Then what are the learning and growth from birth to now? What are the superheroes who are working hard to protect the world?

It would be better to just forget about salting fish every day, don’t work hard, just eat and wait for death. Anyway, there are gods who control everything, and they are all created artificially - no, it should be said that according to the template of the previous multiverse, they are distorted and transformed from a deeper level bit by bit.

"Gods should always be away from dust. Humans only need a god who is high and superior, not a kind and amiable god."

Tony looked at Clark and said, "I don't want to pay attention to these things. I, Iron Man, will always be Iron Man, not anyone else. Even if there is really the Creation God you are talking about, I don't care. Instead, I will be grateful to him, thank him for creating this world, thank him for creating us, and thank him for being above and never paying attention to us - this is very good. I don't care whether you are talking about true or false, I will only listen to it as a brand new Creation story - I'm leaving, my daughter is on vacation today."

Tony left with great worries.

Bruce looked at Clark: "Your plan won't work."

"I just want to remind you that there is definitely his reason for Donny to do this. No matter what, we must determine his true purpose! I know him so well that every move he acts with a strong purpose. Once he succeeds, it is precisely when it can never be saved." Clark said in a deep voice.

Bruce looked calm: "Then what? You worked hard to travel through every universe to find allies and tell us about a brand new creation myth. The multiverse has a new universe at all times. Even if you are exhausted, you can't find enough allies. Tony can't see this. He can see it clearly than anyone else. It's really not a wise choice to take the initiative to find trouble for a Creator God who has no temporary fault."

Maybe Donnie had a conspiracy, or maybe Donnie was just a simple experiment, and no one could make sure. To confirm this conjecture, they would need to bet on everything and fight to the death... or do something toward such a Creator God who had never done anything too much to them.

Clark said: "I don't plan to lead you to overthrow Donny, I just want to confirm his purpose. At least you have to know what the reason he created a Transformer Multiverse! What exactly does he want to do if he replaced all the life of the entire multiverse with Transformers!"

"I understand, Cybertron is the nail that the Creator God has inserted into every universe. Right, those powerful mechanical lives call themselves Transformers. He was born on the Earth of the main universe, and then created Cybertron, and placed a Cybertron in every universe?"

Bruce Road.

"Yes, this is exactly what I worry about the most. He has done this in the past, and that was an era dominated by carbon-based life, but now, he has simply changed you all into Transformers." Clark said in a deep voice.

Bruce nodded silently: "Can you tell me how many warriors you have found who are willing to help you?"

"About three trillion," Clark replied, "they are using various ways to find the flaws of their own worlds, find ways to see the flaws of creation, and calculate Donny's purpose."

"It's amazing numbers, great plans, I'm counting one, but I don't promise it will succeed. You don't have to worry about Tony. Believe me, he will start investigating secretly."

"Thank you, Bruce, our strength has grown a little more."

The two of them communicated for a while, and Clark hurriedly left. The moment he left the earth, he dissipated directly and his consciousness returned to his original body. At the same time, the countless consciousnesses that Clark dispersed were returning one after another.

Some consciousnesses succeed, and more fail, but at least they plant the seeds of anxiety and doubt, and they may sprout one day.

"I just want to know what you want to do, how do you who are promoted to level 9, and how do you want to treat this new multiverse...?"

Thinking of the worst situation, Clark looked extremely solemn.
Chapter completed!