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Chapter 745 - Chapter 509: Civilization is about Building Large Ships_1

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. office, Natasha quickly picked up the incessantly ringing phone and said, "Hello? Yes, it's me, but why didn't you call Strange? His phone isn't working? Fine…"

"Yes, the message Strange gave us was that Shiller is indeed dead, which is why Stark suddenly went mad."

"He couldn't have made a mistake. He told us that Shiller's spirit was no longer inside the body, and the symbiote present at the scene reported that his body had indeed died."

Natasha walked out of the office with the phone, stepping quickly down the corridor. As she walked, she said, "Regardless, Loki, get your brother to come over quickly and stop Stark. Even if he wants revenge, he can't destroy Earth…"

"Stringency? Don't talk about him. Captain America, Spider Man, and the Supreme Magician are all losing their restraint. Do you think they can accept the fact that Shiller died in front of them?"

Natasha stopped in front of the door of an office. She then told Loki on the phone, "Whether for personal interests or emotion, no one can accept this ending. I know you're still suspicious. If you have the ability to prove that Shiller is still alive, go do it now. If you're any later…"

Natasha didn't continue. Loki understood everything. After hanging up the phone, Natasha pushed the door open and walked in. Nick was leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed. When he saw Natasha, he said, "Initiate Alpha 1-60 Base…"

Natasha looked at him seriously and asked, "Is Shiller really dead?"

"I don't know." Nick gave an answer. He stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and gave an order that left Natasha shocked. He said,

"Lift the non-disclosure agreement on the Sky Carrier Base, preheat all Sky Carrier engines, and prepare to ascend."

"Nick, do you really want to go to war?"

"No, I want to resurrect Shiller."

"With the Sky Carrier?'

"With the Sky Carrier."

After Natasha left, Nick changed his slightly gloomy expression. He was clenching his teeth in anger and said,

"Damn it, he just wanted to take revenge on me for reporting him before!"

"He wants me to bleed. He died for a week. The extra bases I added to the Solar System Development Plan will all be ruined by Stark…"

"Forget it, the Sky Carrier can't be hidden for much longer anyway.… God, the military will take at least one of them. I can't breathe, where are my heart pills…"

In the Dream world, after what seemed like a long journey, an oasis appeared in everyone's view. Before the ship landed, Shiller said to Charles in the captain's cabin:

"Through our previous research, it has been proven that in the Dream world and all connected dimensions, mental strength determines everything, and in this aspect, no one can surpass Professor X."

"Professor, I know you don't like using your abilities against ordinary people. You even restrain yourself from using your basic mind-reading abilities. The power you show in reality is just one ten-thousandth of your actual ability."

Seeing Shiller's gaze, Charles sighed slightly. He knew that he couldn't hide anything from his colleague. He said, "Maybe, but power that can't be used is not power, so I'm still very weak."

"But what if the enemy isn't human?"

"What do you want to do?" Charles asked.

"Actually, it's quite simple. Soon, we will enter a special dimension that is connected to the Dreamworld, and all you have to do is steer this ship forward, and then..."

"Whatever is in front of you, plow through it."

Charles stared at Shiller in surprise, for he was fully aware of the consequences that this would bring. But Shiller simply chuckled and said in a rising and falling tone:

"The Industrial Revolution brought us the steam engine. We put it on ships, and from then on, we no longer depended on the wind and were no longer afraid of rain."

"Those once mysterious and obscure gods can no longer grant us anything. From then on, the ship of human civilization breaks through all obstacles."

"Neither nature's storms and tempests nor the beasts' fangs and talons can make us fear. The gods represented by them fled into the divine realm."

"Today, it's not them returning to the human world to spread glory, but us. We're here to tell them—it's not the gods who judge us with ships, but we who judge them with big ships, even bigger ones…"

Mark, who was standing on the deck, was initially intrigued as he looked over the edge of the ship at the lifelike palm trees below. But suddenly, the deck started to vibrate. The roaring noise from below the deck sounded like a giant engine had been ignited.

Following that, he saw a colorful rainbow-like light covering the ship, and the rapidly expanding oasis in his field of vision told him that the light was the airflow that appeared after extreme acceleration.

"Who?! Who dares to intrude into the Celestial Realm, wait… What is this? Isn't this the ship going to the Netherworld? How…"

"Bang!"

Mark's eyes widened as he watched the god being thrown out. He didn't even get to see who the god was before the deity became a tiny dot in the distance, not even leaving behind a sound.

"Someone's intruding! Who is it? Bang!!"

"Help! Someone, help! Bang!"

"Quick! Bang!"

Mark, who was standing on the deck, had his head spinning like a paddle drum. Despite this, he couldn't see precisely how many glowing gods were shot out. At this moment, a figure resembling the sun descended, and a deep and thick voice echoed in the space:

"I am the god of dusk, outsiders, you..."

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Hahahaha!" Mad laughter came from the side of the ship's steering wheel, and the green-haired captain continued to steer.

The ship equipped with a super engine showed no signs of slowing down and just crashed around in this unfamiliar latitude. Everything that was passed was thrown out, including one god after another descending here.

Screams filled the air, and the falling brilliance was overwhelming. Then, a dark night descended, and a dark-skinned god appeared in the blackness.

As soon as he appeared, the Hippo Goddess stepped out of the cabin. However, the difference was that she was tied with a rope and was pointed at by young Shiller with an umbrella knife. The Hippo Goddess shouted:

"Osiris! They hijacked your ship, hurry up and stop them!"

The god known as Osiris seemed a bit confused. He stared at the big ship that was recklessly charging in the celestial realm like a torpedo, and he couldn't recognize it as his own Ship of the underworld.

How did he not know that this ship could go so fast???

Osiris opened his mouth, but he seemed to feel that persuasion was useless; he reached out his hand and gathered his strength, intending to forcibly control this ship he had built. But this was just what Shiller wanted.

At this time, the ship turned around and rushed towards Osiris. At the moment when the two were closest, a figure jumped off the deck, a flash of the knife, and Osiris screamed.

The ship did not stop but continued to crash into more descending beams of light. As it approached each incoming god, a figure would jump down. Their attacking methods were different, but without a doubt, they were all very effective. Or even it can be said that they were born to deal with different gods.

The Shillers on the ship disappeared one after another, and not until now did Mark realize what Shiller wanted to do.

He let himself die, his soul was attracted by the Ship of the underworld, then he utilized multiple personalities, drilling a hole in the Egyptian pantheon's soul, allowing his various personalities to descend here and seize control of the big ship.

Then, he invited an unknown friend. Two people cooperated and drove the ship directly into the hometown of the Egyptian Pantheon, the Heriopolis in the Dreamworld connected to the Celestial Realm.

This ship full of Shillers was designed to counter each god in the celestial realm. Although it appeared to be a hundred against hundreds, it was actually still a one against hundreds.

During the fight, Mark keenly noticed that the incarnations of some of Shiller's personalities were not very skilled at combat at the beginning, but soon, they grew rapidly.

This gave Mark a ludicrous thought. Didn't Shiller organize a military exercise for himself????

Soon, the actions of the Shillers proved his thoughts, because Mark saw that this group of Shillers began to switch from solo combat to team operations, and then to array training, as if had already formed an army...

When Mark looked back, he saw three or four Shillers discussing tactics around a round table, and the Shiller in white gown was delivering orders at the front of the ship. Several Shillers were running around the ship and the battlefield collecting intelligence.

The winged Shiller was dealing with gods who could fly high in the sky. The Shillers on the ground had a mix of cold and hot weapons. In the lakes of the oasis, there were even Shillers with fishtails, fighting fiercely with the gods in the sea.

Watching this, Mark was itching to join. By now, his other personality, Jack, had already jumped in and started fighting with gods. Mark rubbed his hands, looking left and right, then stopped a Shiller and asked, "Where is the Information Department? Where is the Information Department?"

The Shiller looked him up and down and said, "You're looking for the Information Department? For what?"

"Allow me to introduce myself, Mark Speight, an agent of the United States Central Intelligence Agency, with 14 years of work experience and lots of expertise..."

The Shiller pointed to a cabin door and said, "Go over there, have an interview with the director of the Shiller Central Intelligence Agency."

After Mark left, only the Hippo Goddess was left sitting in the middle of the deck. Seeing the gods around her being beaten indiscriminately, she revealed a human-like smirk.

She spoke to herself, "Natural gods, when you drove the animal gods out of the celestial realm, you should have expected this day..."

After saying this, she turned her head and looked at young Shiller, who was pointing a knife at her, and asked with a smile, "Come here, kid, how old are you? Where do you go to school? Do you have a girlfriend? You're about the same age as my second son. He's about to transfer to a school in America, maybe you'll end up at the same school..."

Meanwhile, in the real world, the infinite steel torrent forming the sun, at the very moment of its complete rise, all the magic gods present were torn to pieces.

They became the nutrients for the reemergence of the Iron Demon God. All the energy was absorbed into the magic core. Then, bigger engines, thicker pipes, more gears...

When people added an engine to a ship, they killed a god who controlled the wind and rain.

After adding engines to a trillion ships, the Iron Demon God will kill all gods.

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