Logic observed his surroundings carefully.
He didn't find any ruins of the Great Thunder Monastery, nor any traces of human habitation, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
If he really had found something.
He truly would be thankful!
"Just a boost of faith energy has strengthened my soul to such extent that I even leaped directly to Mars..."
Logic contemplated seriously. At that moment, he felt as if he were omnipotent, with his wings behind him continuously drawing in the pervasive faith energy, greedily absorbed by his soul.
The magic of the Chains of the Divine.
The way to ascend to godhood through faith.
After all, it's quite nice, at least for Logic, who is still just an ordinary person; the effects are significantly evident.
He was about to feel proud when he remembered that Doctor Strange, after just a few years of training, could traverse countless light-years to open portals, which made him somewhat disinterested.
Sometimes, comparing oneself to geniuses.
Can be depressing!
Logic closed his eyes tightly. His arrival to the Wandering Earth universe wasn't only to absorb faith energy, the more important mission was to construct his own civilization.
In the Super God Universe, the difference between humans and gods lies in the Dark Plane. The better the Dark Plane is constructed, with all kinds of weapons for destroying planets in place, various medical facilities in order, various defense shields arranged. A Super Soldier possessing these things is a god!
Logic now planned to create his own civilization in the Wandering Earth universe, meaning to create his own Dark Plane. This was his greatest advantage compared to other warriors of the Super God Universe.
He had countless universes, able to construct countless existences of Dark Planes.
And absolutely secret.
No one would be able to find his Dark Plane!
Logic spread his arms, his wings unfolding behind him in an instant. As his thoughts dictated, 108 in Tony's Lab in the Marvel Universe instantly reacted; the Reality Gem hanging on its chest emitted a red glow.
"Boom!"
The vast land trembled, and a massive, magnificent monolith rose from the ground, standing towering over the land like a hill.
Logic's eyes shone with delight. He hadn't expected his trial to be successful, to manipulate Aether particles in Mars from the Wandering Earth of the Marvel Universe.
What was the reason?
Logic thought about it, maybe he had just managed to transport the spreading power of the Aether particles over, not altering the basic reality of this universe, just like bringing the Mark Armors over.
Although somewhat incomprehensible.
But after the trial, indeed it was possible, and that was enough!
Without any further hesitation, the Dark Energy hidden inside the 108 Battle Armor surged continuously, and the Aether particles flickered with an extremely bright red light.
The red light, passing through Logic's body, shone onto the surface of Mars. Countless booming sounds emerged, countless buildings rose from the ground, appearing like 3D printed structures, being formed bit by bit, materializing little by little.
This scene enveloped in red light.
Instantly reminded Logic of an older Rocky, who with just a thought, restored all of Asgard, a massive city rising from the ground, though that was in green light.
It matched Rocky's feelings towards Thor quite well.
"However, having just a template isn't enough, we need some solid goods!"
Logic sat cross-legged on top of the monolith, one hand flipping through the Dark Plane civilization blueprint of the Super God Universe, the other hand controlling the power of Aether to construct his own colossal city.
At this moment, he was like a god, creating things out of thin air, having whatever he desired.
This scene, almost like a fantasy.
Was easily detected by sensors on Mars, the handiwork of the United Government of the Wandering Earth, also part of the Wandering Earth project.
When the Martian sensors transmitted the real-time images back to the United Government, those human elites were dumbfounded, staring with wide eyes, their minds buzzing.
Until someone asked in disbelief, "I remember, isn't this Alien engaged in technology?"
That artificial intelligence technology.
That Ark Reactor technology.
And the plethora of technologies listed on the exchange.
All of them indicated that you are rooted in science, and even belong to a highly advanced scientific civilization.
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So you're doing this to me now?
Building a massive city with a wave of a hand, and brilliance can only come from oneself?
The people around were also shocked into silence, muttering under their breath as if in a dream, "Could this be some kind of magic?"
"Ouch, had I known earlier, I wouldn't have switched to studying science and technology, I would've just learned magic directly!"
"These aliens have no sense of martial ethics! Keeping magic a secret until now, had I known I would have switched to studying magic..."
"Alas, we Earthlings are just too naive! To be duped by an alien like this!"
"The galaxy is a deep trap, I want to go back to the countryside."
No matter how they looked at it or what they thought, this mysterious power that could create a giant city in the blink of an eye seemed far more enticing than science and technology.
Alas!
Even the Ark Reactor at hand no longer seemed appealing!
No love for it anymore!
On Mars.
Logic's construction of the Dark Plane continued for several days until he had completely exhausted the Dark Energy gifted to him by The Ancient One. Only then did he slowly stop the construction of the Dark Plane.
Even with the crazy enhancement of ether particles, he had only completed half...
How exaggerated was that?
If it was so difficult for him, the difficulty of building a Dark Plane within the Super God Universe would be even greater. To build a Dark Plane there, one square meter required the consumption of a ton of matter, or even more.
Building a huge city and the resources required for it was enough to make one's scalp tingle just thinking about it.
Let alone a huge city, even a single house would keep an ordinary person busy for a lifetime, especially since this was on the Dark Plane, which could be even more outrageous than housing prices in Capital City.
Logic withdrew his palm, and the wings behind him slowly retracted. He took a deep breath in silence, then silently chanted.
"108, let's start!"
The next moment.
A gentle male voice appeared in his ear, speaking quickly and urgently, forming a barrage of busy tones.
"Genetic binding in progress..."
"Combat chip loaded, named Three-Body Chip..."
"Operating interface being generated..."
"Objective retrieval system being assembled..."
"Void defense system loading..."
"Primary definition matter plate not loaded..."
"Advanced concept rewriting module not loaded..."
"Anti-light energy module not loaded..."
"Anti-dark energy module not loaded..."
"Void barrier module not loaded..."
"Logical attack program not loaded..."
"Quantum computer array starting up!"
"Battle mode assembly!"
"Void portal locking in progress!"
"Supreme authority locking in progress!"
"Three-Body System loading, 10%... 20%... 30%... 100%, load successful!"
"Master! The Three-Body System has finished loading, delighted to serve you, please provide me with a new definition, a new name!"
Battle systems and intelligent systems collect different data and evolve in different directions.
Logic pondered for a moment, then called it, "..." (Crowdfund a name.)
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