Starting as a Class Five Mutant-Chapter 640

The multiversal beings—Eternity, Infinity, Death, and Oblivion—watched in confusion as the evil Great Old One traversed across the multiverse. None of them knew what it was looking for, nor what it intended to do.

But their gaze followed it, curious and cautious.

Nearly a day passed.

Eventually, the Great Old One arrived before a particular universe and halted.

This was no ordinary universe—it was massive, far beyond the norm.

"Why is this universe so vast?"

Even the four embodiments of the multiverse, beings who had seen everything—Eternity, Infinity, Death, and Oblivion—were taken aback.

And they weren't the only ones.

Many hidden and unfathomable entities had also noticed this anomaly.

They had overlooked this universe before. But now, with the arrival of the Great Old One, it commanded their full attention.

This universe... was not normal.

Normally, no single universe could be this powerful or this enormous.

With their interest piqued, the watchers began to dig deeper. Before long, they uncovered the truth.

And just like that, all attention—even that of Eternity and the other Primordials—focused on Earth within Universe 616.

All of this unusual activity traced back to a single mutant.

Learning this, disbelief flooded their minds.

Beings like them should never be surprised by cosmic fluctuations—but this case was too far beyond reason.

They mentally reviewed the timeline of this mutant's growth, witnessing every event as if it were unfolding before them.

This mutant, through nothing more than his mutant ability, had risen from insignificance to power beyond a single universe—all in less than a year.

"How could such a terrifyingly potent mutant exist?"

As entities that defined the multiverse itself, they were naturally familiar with the concept of mutants.

But none of them had ever witnessed a mutant with potential on this level.

From the moment of awakening to now, it hadn't even been a full year—and yet this mutant had already surpassed universal level?

He was even on the cusp of reaching multiversal power!

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And what exactly was his mutant ability?

Even worse—none of them could perceive it.

Not even beings like Eternity and Oblivion could discern the nature of his mutant gene.

"That ability... is beyond comprehension."

Now, the purpose of the Great Old One became clear.

It had come... to punish this mutant boy.

Realizing this, the four Primordials shared a complex emotion.

If this mutant continued to grow, he could well become the sixth Creator God of the multiverse.

In other words, a peer—a younger brother to them.

But that future now seemed impossible.

With the Great Old One targeting him, he wouldn't even have a chance to evolve further.

Under such overwhelming power, resistance was meaningless.

Even with power beyond a single universe, how could he stand against something at the multiversal apex?

It wasn't just Eternity and the Primordials who believed this.

Other entities watching from afar—like Cyttorak, the crimson realm overlord—also concluded that the boy stood no chance.

And then it began.

The Great Old One—larger than the entire 616 universe—extended a grotesque, shadowy tentacle.

It pierced through the void, breaching into the universe's edge.

CRACK!

Reality split open.

Had the Great Old One not deliberately restrained itself, the 616 universe would've been instantly destroyed.

Even so, with just the tip of its power entering, the entire universe began to distort and decay.

Stars and planets alike crumbled.

Only the desperate resistance of the cosmic embodiments—Eternity, Infinity, Death, Oblivion, and Living Tribunal—was slowing the disintegration.

But even they were panicking.

The moment they felt it, it was already too late.

Reality had begun to collapse.

The corruptive power flooding in left them feeling hopeless.

"What... what is happening?!"

"What is that?!"

"Who is He?!"

All of the 616's cosmic gods—including Galactus—gazed toward the breach in stunned silence.

Beyond the universe, they saw an unfathomable entity—shrouded in black mist, infinite in scale—extending a tentacle into their realm.

The tentacle was pitch-black, covered in countless red eyes and mouths filled with jagged fangs. The mouths led to dark voids, their depths unknown.

The eyes twitched unnaturally.

The mouths whispered and chanted in distorted harmony.

Their movements echoed with eerie, maddening whispers that resounded across the entire 616 universe.

The void became filled with blasphemous hymns and praises, as if endless voices were hailing their dark god.

"Tiny ones, offer up your faith. Surrender body and soul to the great god..."

"O great god, your will envelops stars and all things..."

"Heehee... Foolish lives, come. Become one with the Great God..."

The whispers grew louder.

The distortions worsened.

And with them, the 616 universe began to collapse faster.

Seeing this, the cosmic beings' despair deepened.

"It's over..."

As they drowned in fear and awe, the Great Old One—outside the universe—thought disdainfully:

"These beings are pitifully fragile. I already held back, and they still can't endure."

He had restrained most of his power intentionally—so the ant who dared defy him wouldn't die prematurely.

That insolent insect needed to be punished properly.

So, he now dialed down his aura even further.

His presence, voice, and corruption receded to a level just low enough for the universe's lifeforms to endure.

The prey would not escape.

But now—it was time for the final descent.

(End of Chapter)

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