Chapter 205 Three-Model Combination 1

At this moment, Wanda’s exquisite collarbones gleamed with the luster of mutton-fat jade, but whether due to her long-term ascetic practice in Kamar-Taj or financial straitened circumstances, her neck looked a bit empty, lacking a bit of the adornment it should have had.

Lucas’s eyes flickered slightly as he slowly raised his right hand.

The microscopic atoms in the air, under Lucas’s meticulous construction, rearranged and combined anew!

Amidst flickering streams of light, a necklace with a pure platinum base and a deep red gemstone embedded in it condensed out of thin air in the palm of his hand.

Lucas even casually sealed an extremely faint spatial protective force field inside the gemstone.

Even the strongest existence in a single Universe could withstand its full-strength blow.

Lucas stood up and strode behind Wanda.

Wanda’s body tightened slightly, and her breathing grew somewhat rapid.

"Spiritual communion is not enough; is it going to start right here?"

But Wanda was thinking a bit too fast.

Lucas brushed aside the long hair scattered over her shoulders with gentle movements, slowly putting the necklace around her neck and taking the opportunity to lightly kiss her fair neck.

The cool crystal pressed against her skin, causing Wanda to tremble all over.

Not to mention Lucas’s light kiss.

"It suits you very well." Lucas leaned down and whispered in her ear.

Wanda raised her hand to stroke the ruby necklace on her neck, her pretty face flushed with a blush, and her beautiful eyes brimming with watery light, full of undisguised love and reliance.

"Thank you... Lucas."

Lucas smiled inwardly.

Having been tempered by multiple women, he was long since a top-tier master.

Setting aside modeling and numerical values, he could still woo top-notch beauties. (Purely an illusion)

After three rounds of drinks.

Wanda’s cheeks flushed red.

The top-tier five-star suite in Manhattan.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the entire New York was as brilliant as a sea of stars, illuminated by car headlights.

Once men and women drank a couple of liang of liquor, they would completely drop their defenses; like a warm Water snake, Wanda turned around and tightly hugged Lucas’s chest, that strong body like granite.

Replaced with any other woman, she would definitely linger and forget to return.

Inside the top-tier five-star suite in Manhattan, the morning sunlight slanted across the luxurious floor-to-ceiling windows.

More than half a month flashed by in a blink of an eye.

During these half a month, Lucas and Wanda both lived in the suite, aside from occasionally glancing at the news and holding hands to stroll around street food stalls, the vast majority of the remaining time was spent on physical exercises that strongly boosted favorability.

Under Lucas’s offensive, which was almost a dimensional reduction strike, Wanda’s degree of attachment had already reached a maxed-out position.

[Ding! Conquest degree: 15%]

As the system prompt sounded in his mind, Lucas embraced the warm and fragrant delicate body, not surprised at all by this Conquest progress.

The MCU Worldview setting was relatively grand, having laid the groundwork for over a decade; although before he transmigrated, the MCU was making a big fuss about correctness and being dragged down year by year by barnacles, it was still considered to have a huge foundation and could withstand the tossing.

Lucas was not in a hurry to push the main storyline; meals had to be eaten one bite at a time, and Wanda had to be handled step by step.

Taking advantage of the gap while Wanda was washing up, Lucas split off a wisp of his will and came into the void of the Universe.

"System, fuse the three modules together and let me see what kind of gadget can be refined out!"

[Ding! Command received!]

[Calling module core...]

[Calling... Smelting begins...]

The extremely profound mechanical runes of the mother box turned into the most primitive metal particles under the incineration, gungnir was directly quenched into liquid, and as for Doomsday, it was split into different powders and added into it.

Under the ultimate smelting, the three erupted with dazzling White light.

The brilliant light dissipated.

An extremely unique ultimate divine weapon slowly floated above Lucas’s palm.

Unexpectedly, this weapon had no fixed physical shape; it looked like a cluster of flowing colorless liquid stream-light, or like a cluster of continuously evolving, collapsing, and birth-giving energy Nebula.

"Formless objects can transform into ten thousand weapons..."

Lucas’s eyes lit up as he reached out and grabbed that cluster of stream-light.

In an instant, a feeling of blood connection surged into his heart.

With a slight movement of his thoughts, this formless stream-light wriggled on a microsecond scale, cracking explosively, and reorganized into a Fangtian Ji gleaming with cold light.

With another thought, the halberd disintegrated and turned into a heavy particle cannon exuding an aura of annihilation.

Followed by long spears, heavy swords, axes, halberds, hooks, and forks...

All entirely at Lucas’s single thought!

Not only were its forms ever-changing, but its attack characteristics were also exaggerated to the extreme.

When it turned into a close-combat weapon, wherever the blade passed, it carried the physical mighty force of severing dimensions and splitting planets; when it turned into long-range artillery, the destructive energy it spewed out was enough to completely blast a vast galaxy to pieces in an instant!

What was even more terrifying was that this weapon integrated the rules of the mother box and gungnir, as well as the underlying logic of Doomsday, carrying abnormal traits of "absolute purification," "cause-and-effect hit," and "no upper limit self-adaptive evolution"!

It had no upper limit.

As long as the greater energy Lucas poured into it, the faster it could undergo self-adaptive evolution at an astonishing speed, forever keeping up with Lucas’s growth speed!

"Good treasure! Let’s test your might with a distant galaxy!"

Lucas’s feet flickered slightly, instantly crossing millions of light-years of dead deep space, descending out of thin air at the edge of a distant galaxy.

This was a desolate and abandoned star region.

A lousy place where even interstellar marauders wouldn’t come.

Everywhere floated huge dead planets and massive meteorites.

Every single one was one hundred thousand times larger than Earth.

"Transform for me!"

Lucas gave a low shout, and the formless stream-light extended and elongated, transforming into a heavy battle spear.

He held the spear with both hands, his waist and horse stance united, pouring the divine power in his body into the spear body without reservation!

Hum!

The entire battle spear erupted with Earth-shattering golden light, the self-adaptive evolution mechanism began to exert its power, and the spear body rapidly expanded in capacity, devouring Lucas’s divine power.

"Open!"

Facing the desolate planetary belt ahead, Lucas held the spear in one hand and swept horizontally across the air!

Shriek!

A spear light tens of thousands of kilometers long actually manifested into an Earth-shattering long dragon, tearing apart the vacuum of the Universe!

Under the strangulation of cause-and-effect absolute purification, seven or eight planets in the vacuum exploded into flying dust particles all over the sky in less than a second.

The space in place was like a layer of fragile broken paper, torn alive by this spear into a spatial rift stretching for several light-years!

After absorbing enough power, this weapon trembled violently in Lucas’s palm, emitting a joyful hum.

Within a mere few breaths, its strength forcibly broke through the shackles of a single Universe, stepping into the category of weak multi-versal grade.

"The speed of evolution is actually this fast, truly worthy of being an over-mode product!"

Lucas smiled with satisfaction.

With a slight movement of his thoughts, the heavy battle spear dispersed its form, turning into two sticky lumps of liquid metal that clung to the skin of his hands, rapidly contracting and condensing, finally transforming into a pair of dark golden arm-guards on both arms.

Wrapped entirely in ancient runes, it looked extraordinarily divine.

In future battles, he only needed to bring his palms together to condense any killing weapon at will!

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