Starting as a Class Five Mutant

Chapter 327: Chapter 327



As Syd observed the pixelated appearance of the Elder God's tentacle, a flash of understanding crossed his eyes.

"So that's the second spell the Ancient One cast?"

It made sense now why she had confidently left to deal with Dormammu.

Sure enough, while the black tentacle of the Elder God loomed ominously, its corruptive influence was entirely neutralized. No one was succumbing to madness this time.

From above, a telepathic message boomed:

"Insignificant insect, now that the woman is no longer interfering, let's see how you resist me!"

"Your only fate is to become my puppet!"n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Reading the Elder God's words, Syd stared at the dark tentacle with a glimmer of determination.

He needed to draw the Elder God's full form into this plane.

While he contemplated his strategy, the world watched the broadcast with bated breath, unable to look away despite the looming danger.

"No sound anymore!"

"And... mosaic?"

Relief swept through the viewers as they realized the immediate threat of insanity had been mitigated.

"Is Messiah facing off against the tentacle monster?"

Live Broadcast

Irina's voice trembled as she addressed her audience.

"Viewers, it seems the military intervention won't be necessary. This time, it looks like Messiah won't make it through..."

Her voice grew softer, almost a whisper.

"When Messiah dies, I wonder... when will our turn come?"

Her melancholy words silenced her audience, filling them with despair.

While their memories of the Elder God were hazy, remnants of its apocalyptic power lingered in their minds like a waking nightmare.

And as for Messiah? His fate seemed sealed.

Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters

Professor Charles Xavier watched the broadcast with deep concern.

Due to his telepathic abilities, the recent chaos was still vivid in his mind, replaying like a nightmare.

Faced with a power so far beyond comprehension, how could Messiah survive unscathed? Charles had no hope for a positive outcome and prepared himself for the worst.

His sigh echoed in the silence of the room, further dampening the spirits of Logan and the others.

Stark Tower

"I wonder if my brother will show up. If he were here..." Thor muttered, his tone a mix of hope and dread.

Compared to Messiah, Thor felt more faith in his brother, the White Knight.

If his brother were here, perhaps the situation would improve.

But could even the White Knight prevail against such an overwhelming force?

Thor wasn't sure. He hoped his brother would either show up to fight or flee Earth altogether.

Tony and the others shared similar thoughts, silently praying for a miracle.

Hong Kong, One Kilometer Away

The Spear Bureau agents stood speechless, staring at the sky's apocalyptic display.

Breaking the silence, Li Shui sneered.

"We're doomed, but at least Messiah will fall first. That's a small consolation."

His envy and disdain for Messiah, the untouchable Omega-level mutant, bubbled to the surface.

If the White Knight were here, Li Shui might have hesitated. But Messiah?

Not long ago, Li Shui had even entertained the thought of defeating Messiah himself, given the chance.

If someone like him could challenge Messiah, how could he stand against this apocalyptic monstrosity?

Messiah's death was inevitable-it was just a matter of time.

At the Scene

Ultron's thoughts mirrored those of Li Shui and the others.

If Messiah struggled against a few hundred Sentinels, how could he possibly contend with this cosmic horror?

Even Ultron's ambition to ascend to godhood now felt absurd in hindsight. Compared to the Elder God's tentacle and Dormammu's dark presence, Messiah seemed inconsequential.

As the world braced for the worst, the black tentacle moved.

With a sonic boom, it shot toward Syd at a speed almost too fast to perceive.

Syd had anticipated the attack.

With a slight shift of his body, he dodged the spear-like thrust of the tentacle.

The razor-sharp winds it generated cut through the air, brushing past him like blades.

"I can't use Sunshine directly..."

Syd calculated his next move.

At that moment, his hand erupted in blue light. A massive beam of energy shot forth, extending 300 meters in an instant.

[Spirit Beam Experience +1]

With a swift motion, Syd swung the Spirit Beam like a sword, slashing at the retreating tentacle as it prepared another strike.

Shhhk!

The beam sliced into the black tentacle, cutting halfway through.

Black blood, shimmering with a strange radiance, spilled from the wound.

"The power isn't enough..."

Seeing the partially severed tentacle, Syd's expression grew grim.

Even without the protective dark energy the Elder God usually employed, the tentacle was

still incredibly resilient.

And he hadn't even managed to sever it completely.

Tony Stark and the others watching from afar felt a chill.

The Spirit Beam, a seemingly unstoppable power, had failed to fully cut through the tentacle.

Was Messiah truly outmatched?

Hope dwindled as despair set in.

Li Shui's face flickered between schadenfreude and hopelessness.

The conclusion was inevitable-everyone knew it.

Back on the battlefield, Syd remained composed despite the circumstances.

While he hadn't severed the tentacle, his real objective had been achieved.

In the void, the Elder God roared in fury, its anger palpable.

A mortal had dared to wound it?

Syd smirked as he felt a telepathic pulse from the void.

"Is that all you've got?"

"Even an Elder God isn't invincible..."

"INSOLENT INSECT!"

The Elder God's rage echoed across the battlefield, its presence intensifying.

(End of Chapter)

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