Starting as a Class Five Mutant

Chapter 446: Chapter 446

Chapter 446: Chapter 446

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With a sudden twist in his form, he instantly entered a state of invisibility before using spatial teleportation to vanish from the spot.

Dormammu and the others carefully scanned for any traces but, failing to detect Messiah, had no choice but to give up regretfully.

"He's gone, he's gone. No more good show to watch."

"Yeah, let's go."

Before long, these dimensional powerhouses disappeared completely, shifting their attention away from Earth for the time being.

Of course, due to Messiah's existence, they still left a sliver of their consciousness on Earth. If anything significant happened, they would be the first to notice.

Another Hell Dimension

Lucifer was giving orders to his demonic subordinates. "Go! Head to Earth and investigate everything that has happened there recently!"

"Yes, my lord," responded a demon with twin horns and a pair of black wings, bowing respectfully before promptly departing.

Watching his subordinate vanish, Lucifer frowned.

"It was only a short while of inattention, and now Earth has produced a powerhouse like Messiah?"

"What exactly has transpired on Earth during this period?"

Confusion flashed across Lucifer's eyes.

If not for Heaven's restrictions preventing him from descending to the physical realm in his true form, forcing him to rely on proxies or possession, he would have personally gone to investigate.

This scene was not limited to Hell alone. Many who had been keeping an eye on Earth were secretly dispatching their own forces to gather intelligence.

Asgard

Inside the divine palace.

Seeing the situation resolve, Thor exhaled in relief and laughed, "Good thing my brother is fine. That Messiah fellow is quite something."

Though he spoke in such a manner, watching the magical projection conjured by his father, showing the widespread praise for Messiah among humans-calling him a being beyond Omega-level mutants, even surpassing his brother, the White Cloak-Thor couldn't help but feel sour.

"What are they talking about? Clearly, my brother, the White Cloak, is stronger!" he muttered, displeased.

Standing nearby, Heimdall opened his mouth as if to speak.

He wanted to say that, indeed, Messiah appeared to be the stronger one, and that Prince Balder was still slightly lacking.

But after some thought, Heimdall held back. It was better not to crush Thor's confidence. As for Odin, seated upon his throne, his expression was one of deep solemnity.

The power displayed by Messiah had made him uneasy—perhaps even fearful.

As a ruler, even though he had mellowed with age, he still did not wish for such an uncontrollable force to exist within his domain, which included Earth.

If he could, he would prefer for Messiah to simply disappear.

He himself was already old, and whether Messiah existed or not made little difference to him. But after he was gone, how would Thor, Balder, and even Loki deal with this being?

Odin let out a heavy sigh.

Even he had to admit, Messiah's power was terrifying. Even the strongest among them, Balder, might not be his match.

Handling future interactions with Earth's Messiah would not be easy.

While he felt uneasy, wary, and concerned about Messiah, Odin also felt a strange sense of familiarity.

"Probably just my imagination..." He shook his head, dismissing the thought. Earth

At this moment, people across the world were fervently discussing Messiah.

Just as Thor had grumbled earlier, many were debating the power difference between Messiah and the White Cloak.

After heated discussions, the majority concluded that Messiah was stronger.

After all, someone capable of wiping out thousands of kilometers with a single move-who could possibly stand against him?

Even in Asgard, under Thor's increasingly disgruntled gaze, humans coined a new term to differentiate Messiah from other Omega-level mutants.

Super-Omega Mutant!

A designation indicating a level surpassing Omega mutants-a class above them.

S.H.I.E.L.D.

Watching the public embrace the term, Nick Fury's face showed a hint of satisfaction.

This title had been his idea. With some guided discussions and narrative shaping, the masses had readily accepted it.

As the world continued to debate, the next morning arrived.

A Secluded Corner

At this moment, Syd was in an isolated spot, his hands emitting a crimson glow.

Under the force of Chaos Magic, the ground's bricks cracked and then vaporized inch by inch.

At the same time, a long-absent system prompt echoed in his mind.

[Chaos Magic Experience +1]

Glancing at his Chaos Magic progress:

[Ability: Chaos Magic (486/2000) Level 4]

"Almost there..."

Syd's eyes gleamed with anticipation.

Compared to Sunshine, Chaos Magic was the Omega-level power he had always desired. "Once I reach level five, will Chaos Magic's reality-warping properties become a passive

state?"

"If that happens..."

His gaze flickered with longing.

If reality manipulation became a constant ability, then he would practically be a creator.

He could reshape existence at will, conjuring whatever he desired.

What difference would there be between that and a god?

Moreover, Balder's ability unlock progress was nearing 100%. Soon, he would gain another

Omega-level power!

Excitement surged in Syd's heart. He wished time would pass faster.

...

The Third Morning

The sun had yet to fully rise, and the sky remained overcast.

Just as Syd continued his Chaos Magic training, and as the world slowly recovered from the shock of Messiah's attack on the White House, the assassination of high-ranking officials, the invasion of dark gods, and the emergence of divergent-universe Sentinel robots-people began to believe things would settle down.

That was when New York City witnessed an astonishing sight.

Stark Tower

Tony Stark had just emerged from his lab, rubbing his sleep-deprived eyes.

The events surrounding Messiah had weighed heavily on him. He had spent this entire period buried in his workshop, striving to develop an even more advanced Mark armor.

And after relentless effort, he had succeeded.

The long-elusive Nanotech Armor-he had finally cracked it!

Tony was ecstatic.

From now on, the Mark Armor would possess self-repair capabilities. No longer would it be as cumbersome as before, requiring the suit to fly in and assemble around him.

Now, all he had to do was press his chest, and the nanotech suit would materialize, covering

his entire body in an instant!

Feeling rather pleased with himself, Tony stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, intending to

enjoy the morning sunrise.

But before he could even take in the view, an utterly surreal sight froze him in place.

The gloomy, clouded sky suddenly parted in two.

A massive shadow of a head emerged amidst the dark heavens.

Its sheer size defied imagination, and it bore no resemblance to any known living creature.

Tony Stark blinked.

"Jarvis, am I still asleep?"

"Is this a dream?"

For once, Tony Stark found himself at a complete loss for words.

(End of Chapter)

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