Chapter 236 Nolan Explains Race to Mark

Sixth-dimensional powerhouses, within the grand system of the DC Universe, are the supreme source surpassing the realm of gods, the Sphere of the Gods, and the sum of the multiverse!

That is a lofty dimension where only many top-tier bigwigs can reside!

In other words, Lucas has already transcended pure material and energy forms. In his view, whether it is a single Universe, a multiverse, or even infinite parallel timelines, they are all picture books that can be flipped through, altered, and cropped at will.

He can forcibly modify causal laws and the underlying physical rules. His physical body has surpassed any conceptual infinite gravity, and he can even crush fifth-dimensional conceptual entities in the palm of his hand like dolls.

What kind of concept is this?

With a single thought, all things live; with a single thought, all things perish.

Placed in the Journey to the West World, that is also a truly great power level transcending everything.

Lucas stayed in The Boys Universe for several years, but none of his women here could get pregnant naturally. No matter how they tried, it was the same, and Lucas knew it in his heart.

Present-day himself could no longer conceive normal offspring with ordinary Earthlings.

"Then it’s time to leave!"

Lucas decided to jump to the Invincible World; he hadn’t returned there in a long time.

The World spun.

When the vision before his eyes returned to clarity, Lucas was already stepping on the City of a Thousand Stars. His true body did not need to descend, nor did he even need to take a step; his own spiritual will covered the entire Universe.

In just a snap of a finger, he found Thaddeus.

That is to say, the culprit who almost destroyed the entire Viltrum race with the scourge virus.

"Erase him!"

Lucas chanted softly. Across the vast distance of hundreds of millions of light-years, Thaddeus’s physical body, soul, and all karma existing in the World were completely annihilated and evaporated.

As for Thragg.

He originally wanted to kill him, but he might as well leave him for the younger generation to grind experience. Why would an existence like his bother arguing with that social Darwinist with an elementary school diploma?

"King... we want you!"

Mira and her group swarmed up again.

Lucas’s vision darkened. Isn’t this just adding to the chaos!

He first spurred the four women, and after a bout of intense passion, Lucas accelerated the World’s flow rate. This was an authority naturally acquired after he mastered a certain amount of World progress.

A thousand years in an instant.

During these thousand years, Earth in the Solar System developed a prosperous modern technological civilization.

After entering modern society, Lucas issued an imperial decree in the identity of the emperor, ordering Nolan to go to Earth as the vanguard. After inspecting whether the blue Planet was in the habitable zone, Nolan directly led more than half of the clansmen to settle on Earth.

He fully entrusted the affairs of the City of a Thousand Stars and the Interstellar Alliance to Nolan’s father to manage.

The rules of history highly overlapped.

Nolan lived on Earth for a period of time, and sure enough, he met the most awesome Earth woman, Super Debbie. The two fell in love and gave birth to a mixed-blood child.

That is, Mark Grayson.

Like an observer, Lucas witnessed Mark’s birth. When Mark grew up, he successfully awakened the Viltrumite’s abilities. Nolan was in a great mood and even couldn’t help laughing out loud.

There was long no such anxiety as in the original work.

Because after Mark awakened his bloodline, he became a glorious Viltrumite, a cosmic Police officer with a duty!

The great empire and the great emperor would protect every subject under his command.

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"Father, isn’t our training too harsh?" Mark waved his sore arms. He had just awakened his abilities and was about to face Nolan’s special training.

Not only did he have to adapt to his own strength, speed, and flight in a very short time, but he also had to constantly break through himself and even become a hero like Omni-Man.

How could this be possible!

But Nolan told him a story about a young man.

He had defeated countless strong people like himself in The Great Purge, and finally reached the summit to become the emperor.

Mark asked, "Is this some bloody fairy tale? I seem to have outgrown the age for it."

The young man had a slight smile on his face, feeling that Nolan’s storytelling ability was not as good as before.

Nolan did not laugh; instead, his face carried pious respect. "This is not a story, Mark! This is history, the blood and tears history of our race! That’s right, child, our race is active between Planets, and now it has blossomed everywhere!"

"Just on Earth alone, there are tens of thousands of our kin."

Mark had a look of astonishment, seemingly finding it hard to digest this new information.

"You mean I am now also a part of this... Viltrum race? And as former Planetary hegemons, we have now transformed overnight into cosmic Police, responding to calls everywhere?"

Nolan scratched his chin. "As expected of someone who has been to school, your summary is extremely perfect!"

"Then the emperor you mentioned... Is he still..."

"He is still alive. His Majesty the Emperor is that young man. It was he who led us out of The Great Purge, out of the ravages of the virus, established homes among Planets, founded the Interstellar Alliance, and maintained the justice and fairness of the Universe!"

Nolan nodded and said.

"Does Cecil know?" Mark asked again.

Nolan crossed his arms, his cape fluttering behind him. "Cecil’s opinion is not important. From the first day I descended to Earth, he has been extremely guarded against us, even if I am a member of the Guardians of the Globe, that won’t change the fact."

"Our race possesses the most powerful force, the most advanced technological power, and the largest affiliated force in the entire Universe. This in itself will cause suspicion, but the emperor doesn’t care!"

"Earth is the home where we propagate our race!"

Mark became dumbfounded.

"Then mother... between you two..."

Nolan’s face blushed slightly, and he said somewhat embarrassedly, "Mark, your mother and I are true love. We didn’t unite with a purely reproductive purpose. The emperor does not interfere with individual emotions. On the contrary, he has been a very enlightened person from the very beginning!"

Mark breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Nolan would say some heart-wrenching words.

After all, according to the genetics of the Viltrumite, Earthlings’ lifespans are like pets to them.

"Then this His Majesty the Emperor is truly a remarkable person!" Mark said sincerely.

He had never seen Nolan hold someone in such high esteem.

"Yeah, in all aspects, including emotional aspects. Even I can hardly imagine what kind of male can endure four female Viltrumites!" Nolan broke out in cold sweat.

He still remembered Cassandra and the others leaving him with psychological shadows back then.

Mark’s jaw almost dropped to the ground. "How... how many?"

"Four!"

Nolan held up four fingers.

"Could this His Majesty the Emperor still be a pervert?" Mark looked at Nolan with skeptical eyes.

Nolan explained, "Child, our race does not abide by rigid marriage laws like Earthlings. In the process of primitive competition, reproduction is a right belonging only to the strong. Back then, His Majesty the Emperor fought in all directions, slaying countless challengers with the power of one person..."

"There were over a dozen Viltrum elite females simultaneously challenging the emperor, but he ultimately defeated these people."

"According to the imperial law, the loser must bear the price of Death, but His Majesty the Emperor took these people under his command, making them his most loyal and daring soldiers. Not only did these women not stop, but instead they loved him even more crazily..."

As Nolan spoke, he also felt a bit envious.

After all, the female Viltrumites he had seen did not have good personalities, except for those four, whose attitude toward the emperor was simply... incredible!

"OK! OK! You don’t need to say the rest, I understand it all!" Mark waved his hands repeatedly, stopping Nolan from continuing to popularize racial lore.

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