Omniscience in Marvel 21

Title: Timeskips.

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A few years had gone since that incident. When you're Immortal, time tends to become obsolete with no end in sight. For me, time was but a fleeting concept.

Zeus had apparently put down his arrogance and made peace with me after hearing the full story from my perspective. Zuras couldn't say otherwise since they had seen a bit of what I could do.

I don't know whether it's a good thing or not, but fear became a good motivator for the groups.

Also, Zeus had been to Olimpia to iron out some details concerning their partnership where The Eternals would act like Gods of Olympus on Earth.

I didn't pay attention to It much as I quickly left to pick up whatever Phastos had left for me from his research on the Puppets I had asked him to create.

As for the Homunculus I wanted to create, I already had the details ironed out, Phastos research was necessary to know how Energy moves Within the body.

Just like the Celestials, The Angels I had already created were beings of Energy, and to move around in the physical plane, they needed a body. The Celestials' Armor was their own body and that was what I was trying to recreate.

The synthetic Homunculi designed to house spiritual beings, such as angels. These constructs are meticulously crafted using a combination of rare materials and esoteric rituals, resulting in a vessel capable of containing the essence of Cosmic entities.

With Phastos research providing the molecular structure of the materials needed to create a homunculus with the Celestials' Armor property, I was able to create them with Matter Manipulation.

This was a higher form of Molecular Manipulation since it was basically creating something from nothing other than my energy. It took some time to exhaust, replenish and then exhaust my energy again creating them, but in the end, I managed to create it.

The core or heart of the Homunculi is a matrix infused with Cosmic energies, providing a stable and conducive environment for housing angelic essences.

This matrix is surrounded by layers of synthetic flesh and organic-like materials, allowing the Homunculi to blend seamlessly with organic beings and environments.

One of the most remarkable features of these synthetic beings is their ability to morph directly into the appearance of any angel that possesses them.

This transformation is facilitated by the Homunculi's adaptive structure, which can rearrange its physical form to match the Cosmic being within.

When a spiritual entity, such as an angel, inhabits the Homunculi, the construct undergoes a profound metamorphosis. Its features shift and contort, reshaping into the likeness of the possessing angel, down to the smallest detail.

Wings may sprout from its back, radiant auras may emanate from its form, and its eyes may glow with divine light. Everything the Angel was before possessing it.

This transformation is not merely cosmetic but imbues the Homunculi with the powers and abilities of the possessing angel. It gains access to Celestial magic, divine blessings, and the inherent strengths of its angelic counterpart, becoming a formidable force in its own right.

Also, it could also house other spiritual beings like Demons from the underworld or souls, but those were things I wouldn't allow to happen since I wiped out the research result from Phastos database.

He's intelligent, he could recreate them whenever, but I doubt there'll be a need. These Eternals don't do things they don't see the need for after all. And even with the arrival of the Third Hosts, I doubt he'll think to look into this.

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Heavenly Realm.

One might ask...How did I go about creating the Angels..?

Well, there's nothing a little inspiration can't accomplish. Taking the fantasy route where Elves were usually born from a tree, I Created a massive tree that'll use the massive amount of Spiritual Energy in my Heavenly Realm to spawn Angels.

I had set it up to create just four Seraphim with three pairs of wings, Four Archangels with one pair of wings, Cherubims with one pair of wings and finally other angels.

The number of wings doesn't equate their might as the four Seraphim, despite their three pairs of wings being just there for decoration. It was the Archangels that I truly created to be powerful.

Micheal. Gabriel. Raphael. Uriel.

To each I have a certain skill set that'll significantly boost their overall ability.

While they were all strong, I made Micheal the strongest, Gabriel the fastest, Raphael the healer and strongest in defense and finally Uriel the wisest.

One thing most people fail to understand is, when it comes to energy, anything is possible.

The Archangels all had distinctive blond hair with Golden White wings. The Seraphims however had their appearance hidden with a hood while their wings were blue. The Cherubims I made with black hair and a mix of Black and Golden wings.

There was no reason for this in particular, I just felt it was cool so I went with it. As for the possibility of them falling in the future... We'll see about that. Along with the matrix used to create them, certain behavioral patterns have already been imprinted in them.

Going against them was similar to going against their Very own existence and merely falling out of my Divine Presence would be a mercy compared to the agony they'd have to go through.

It was Harsh but it is what it is.

Other than that, the three just kept one spamming Angels while giving them different abilities on its whims. It was similar to the Celestials creating the Eternals.

Whatever ability they were born with will be with them until they die. And should they die, they'll merely be converted to energy and return to me. Their physical synthetic Homunculi however would disintegrate on the spot with nothing preserved.

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"Hello mother." I greeted as I portaled into Gaea's home dimension with flourish. It had been decades since I last appeared here and I was sure Gaea must have missed me.

"Oh...you're back." Gaea replied without even looking up from the flowers she was keenly observing. Hey! That's the reaction I was expecting.

"You don't seem too happy about that fact." I said with a pout. One thing of note was that despite appearing in a Boomtube, there wasn't any manner of disturbance to the Garden.

Gaea was one strong mothafucka...that much was obvious now.

"Why would I? You create those two humans and leave them in my home. What am I? Their caretaker?"

"Oh? They're still here? I totally forgot about them." I said in genuine surprise. I had indeed truly forgotten about them and thought Gaea would've thrown them out.

"You...are so unbelievable." Gaea looked at me for a while before sighing and going back to her hobby... watching flowers bloom.

Gotta admire her. Most people don't know what to do with their immortal existence but she just chooses to sit down and watch a flower grow till it blooms and dies again while the circle continues.

"Anyways...guess who I met on my little adventure outside."

"Zeus? I already know. Nothing happens on Earth or its interconnected dimensions that I am unaware of." She said without looking up.

"Tsk. Killjoy." I muttered. I didn't allow that to get to me though, I then began telling her of my experience from my own point of view. Wouldn't want her to misunderstand some things.

This continued with her replying with 'Oh' or 'Ah' or 'Hmm'

Seeing her lack of interest in my stories, I decided to regale them to another person or persons. Adam and Eve, and guess what? They were actually pleased with my presence calling me Father and all.

I couldn't say I didn't blush at the looks of adoration they both had as they gazed upon my form.

Yeah, I actually appeared in my normal body so they could see me normally. If I'm leaving though, I'll erase that image from their head. Wouldn't want to lose my mysteriousness now, would I?

And so, time passed with me visiting them both and teaching them the things I deem necessary for them to learn. I also taught them how to fight, Adam more so.

Eve was more of a cheerleader than a fighter much to my annoyance. I mean, how could she cheer for her husband when he's fighting her father? How rebellious of her. Humph.

Gaea was still focused on her garden, watching things grow and die continuously. If I didn't know better, I would've thought she's a Cultivator trying to comprehend a thing or two about life and death.

"Ah!"

"Father?"

"Is something wrong father?"

Adam and Eve, startled by my scream, asked in unison.

I shook my head. "Nothing you should concern yourself with. I'll be leaving for a while."

Saying that, I immediately left the garden Area and approached Gaea again. "Sup Gaea."

I felt her eye twitch at that very instant causing me to smirk. 'Heh..want to ignore me and think I'll let it slide? Fat chance.'

"Why have you come again?"

"I've been meaning to ask. Other than Olympians, are there any other pantheons of Gods?"

"Hmm. A lot actually." She replied and kept silent after that.

"C'mon. Talk to me."

"What do you want me to say? They're all living in their respective dimensions. If you want to pick a fight, be my guest but you'll have to find them yourself."

"How outrageous of you to think that all I think about is fighting."

"Why else do you wish to know about them?" She levied a deadpan expression at me while asking.

"To... exchange... cultural exchange." I replied with a smile. Can you imagine the gall of this woman? Thinking that all I'm good for is fighting.

"I don't think all you're good for is fighting, I know it." Gaea said as though reading my mind.

"I'm not reading your mind dear. It's just your body movements. It's obvious." She replied again without even looking up from the flowers she was now observing again.

"You don't need to worry too much though. In a few years time, you'll probably be invited to their Council of Godheads. You're that strong already." Gaea continued.

"Oh? So they're something like Gods of Earth?" I asked in intrigue. For them to do this, it could only mean they wanted to exploit the Earth's humans or they were from earth to begin with.

"Hmm. Something like that. In my many years of existence, I've had a hand in all their pantheons. It's just that unlike with the Olympians, I was under some form of disguise so..."

"Oh....I don't get it."

"You don't need to worry. Just know that they all have some form of connection to me. They'll be important in the far future." She said

"You mean in fighting the Celestials?"

"Hmm."

"That's good to know, but don't you think that's a waste of time and probably life?"

"The Celestials' may be all powerful, but they could tire from exhaustion." She said, a small frown making its way on her face.

I highly doubt that. These are beings capable of creating Galaxies on a whim and traverse the universe in the blink of an eye. How the hell do they expect to win?

"I see."

"Heh. I know you don't believe we can win... but we still have to try." Gaea said with a smile. "It is as you said. It's in the nature of weaker lifeforms to go against the stronger ones if they hoped to survive."

I don't recall saying that but it does sound wise so I'll claim it.

"Alright then. If you say so." I said and turned to leave.

"You've grown stronger." She said, causing me to pause. "But you should be careful. A few unsavory beings have set their eyes on you."

"Would I get to know their identity after you've said that?" I asked with a wry smile to which she reciprocated.

"My sister and her group should keep you safe if it's beyond your capabilities."

"They're that strong eh?"

"That's what happens when you anger an Elder God like my brother." Gaea replied

"Heh. Let them come. I haven't had a nice fight since my upgrade." I said confidently. I truly did want to know who would have the guts to come look for my trouble.

I guess I haven't established my fame in the supernatural World by much so they would take me for granted.

Zeus aside, I doubt there are Godkings capable of making my Flight or Fight instinct activate. Not even the newly appointed Godking of the Asgardians, Odin could do that.

Those were Zeus' words , not mine. He said Odin wasn't much of a threat to him so I'll use him as Comparison. However, from the looks of things, Odin would soon begin the War of Realms.

I wasn't interested in it since it wouldn't overly affect the Earth, but should it affect the Earth, I wouldn't be opposed to clipping a wing or two...

That could be a better time for my Hosts of Angels to do battle.

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