The four messengers don’t have much energy anymore, so just do what you say.
According to Little Franklin's request, an iron coffin was made and Uncle Tun was stuffed inside. Then three huge pipes were connected to the outside, and the remaining ten or so artificial stars were connected in series through various technological means. Little Franklin dug out his notebook and looked at it carefully.
Unlike little Rachel who listened to her father's words as stories, she remembered almost 100% of every word Daisy said, from Uchiha Madara to Super String Space, she remembered them all...
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Anything that she can secretly record can be called a mystery of the universe. No matter which one it is, it is complex and extremely obscure. Even with a four-digit IQ, sometimes she can't understand it, so she can only write it down and study it slowly.
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The record that little Franklin is reading now is a skill named by his father to listen to all things. According to his father, he got inspiration from a man named Gol D. Roger, through frequency and the entire universe.
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This skill can master the frequency of the entire universe and destroy a universe with one blow.
When I first told this passage, Rachel was very interested in the second half and seemed to have been thinking about how to destroy the universe. Little Franklin was different. She was focused on the frequency of all things.
If you want to resurrect Uncle Tun, you must find his special frequency. Only by mastering this foundation can you talk about resurrection.
Creating an airtight container and then filling it with energy? That definitely won't work. The result of the hard filling will 100% turn into a super bomb.
She closed the note and all the calculations were quickly formed in her mind. After arriving at a few figures, she activated the sealing device and put Uncle Tun's huge body inside.
"The frequency is too high? Reduce it by one degree..."
"Is there an overflow? Leave it alone and continue to maintain the status quo."
"Convert all this energy! Leave nothing behind, not even a bit!"
Little Franklin used the equipment left at the scene to continuously input the energy of nine artificial stars into the body of Galactus at a specific frequency. The conversion efficiency was a bit low, so she had to go into battle herself and rely on her own powers to bear part of the absorption.
and transformation work.
There was no problem with the calculation, and the energy was sufficient. After little Franklin continuously extracted the energy of eleven artificial stars, there was finally a change.
"Survival?... Why am I still living in this world?" A thunderous voice came from the sealed device. Several people had joy on their faces, except for little Franklin, who frowned.
, seems something is wrong?
"I had a dream... I dreamed of many long-dead planets, and they were all my food."
"I dreamed about the shadows of the past. Survival is not my only motivation. I need...need?...change!"
"...the shadows contain new materials, bursting out of lifeless rocks."
"I'm about to wake up, I saw that thing... it was... it was life!"
A huge crack appeared in the sealing device, followed by a roar that echoed through half the universe.
Little Franklin, Tun Mei, and the four messengers defended themselves. Unexpectedly, the explosion was not violent. It could even be said that the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light. It was like a breeze blowing on their faces. A few people only felt that there was a gust of wind blowing from them.
It passed before my eyes, and there was nothing unusual after that.
Galactus walked out of the sealed device.
Several people couldn't help but exclaimed.
They found that the Uncle Tun they knew had changed.
Strictly speaking, the appearance has not changed, and the armor brought from the previous universe has not changed. What has changed is the inner substance and the color.
The previous purple armor turned into gold, and countless extremely rich golden energy emerged on his body. The original madness was replaced by reason. He glanced at his subordinates, his daughter, and his daughter's friends.
"I'm fine, very fine. I've found a new mission. Thank you for your help."
"Galacto will never appear again, I am the Life Giver now!"
He not only talks about it, he also does it.
Seeing the former Galactus, the current Life Giver rescued all the Shi'ar floating in the universe, and then flew to the half-destroyed Shi'ar main star Candila.
His hands emitted a stream of golden light, and it was impossible to resurrect all of them. However, the ruin-like environment of this man-made main star has undergone earth-shaking changes.
An artificial planet is ultimately artificial. No matter how ingenious or scientific the design is, it will still be inferior to a naturally born planet.
The interlocking design of the artificial planet is of course extremely beautiful, the utilization of the environment is extremely reasonable, and it is also perfect for various natural early warnings. In the face of nature, they have countless technological means.
But nothing is perfect in this world. The artificial planet is very fragile in the face of this sudden disaster in this battle of magic symbols. Like dominoes, if one link fails, it will be completely destroyed.
Now the Life Giver has given this planet a new definition. The essence of the planet remains unchanged, but the environment has become a natural environment, just like a brand new planet.
"Goodbye, friends, you are not the same as life. I am going to find a new messenger." The life-giver said something to his former messenger and daughter, and then... left! Xingchen and others looked at each other, what does this mean? Why doesn’t the boss want us anymore?
They had to look at little Franklin, didn't you swear that you could be saved before? Does this count as a rescue now?
"This... this..." Little Franklin, who has always had pearls of wisdom, was a little confused. She imitated her father and scratched her face. Her resurrection was so successful. It was a success.
The other extreme...?
There should be no problem with your calculations, but how did it become like this? Could it be that your biological father’s unreliable attributes were passed on to you?
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Unaware of the slander of her three girls, Daisy finally caught up with Molecule Man for the nineteenth time after a great deal of effort.
Parallel universes, pocket spaces, various negative spaces, superfluid spaces, hell, heaven, crimson universe, neutral space, this chase has exhausted Daisy. Nowadays, almost no one in the Marvel universe messes with her, so she goes
Anywhere will do, but the shady Molecule Man will have a hard time. Daisy can pursue him at full speed, but he must suppress his own strength.
"Old man, I really came here to cooperate with you! If you run away again and those British captains find out, I won't cover you up?"
How powerful are ten British captains flying out with ten swords in the stone? Even Daisy was shocked, let alone the Molecule Man running around.
Captain Britain may not be afraid, but what about Ms. Roma behind them? What about old Merlin behind them?