CHAPTER 152

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The Toaster is Alive! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

After my trip to Disney with the girls, I opened a portal to the Vibranium planets I had laid claim to, to see how the production was going, for the moment everything was going more than well, my golems were growing day by day, and my processed vibranium reserves were already bigger than those of Wakanda.

But I felt that something was missing.

For the moment, I had clay, stone, and metal golems.

And, soon I would have golems based on the Destroyer of Asgard, but still, I felt like I could do more.

And then as I pondered deep in thought about what else I could do with my Golem factory, it hit me, the Sentinels from X-Men: Days of Future Past.

I had access to everything to make them, I knew where Bolivar Trask was, and I had access to Raven's DNA, granted she had to agree, but I could always persuade her to do so, meaning all that left was putting my mind into the project and I would if I succeeded have an army of droids that evolved depending on the enemy they were facing.

Granted, if I succeeded I had to make heavy modifications to their code because they were made to kill mutants, but still, after the modifications, they would become essential parts of my army.

The question now was, how long would making them would take me? I mean, the Sentinels I wanted appeared in the future, in 2023, the evolving model.

A Bolivar's research and blueprints at the moment were for the first sentinels, the beta version so to speak.

"Hmm," I hummed, maybe it would be like the super-soldier serum, years of research to crack the formula.

Which reminds me, I have yet to modify the serum so that I can administer the girls with it at a later date.

Wait…

My technomancy! 

My technomancy allowed me to copy any type of technology as long as I have enough level on the skill, meaning… there was an easy way out of this path, I needed to do another time walking dungeon.

The X-Men: Days of Future Past time walking dungeon to be precise.

If my hypothesis worked, I would be able to copy the sentinels I wanted, skipping the middle man.

Heck if this shit worked, I would be able to do so much more than leveling inside those dungeons.

I would push my own technology years ahead, no decades… fuck that, centuries!

I grinned.

Opening my dungeon tab, accessing the time walking dungeons.

It was time to test that theory.

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Eager to test my theory out, I accessed the X-Men: Days of Future Past time walking dungeon, and like the Age of Ultron, I was spawned in the middle of the beginning of the movie.

I was in no rush to do anything though, I had come here for a reason, a very particular reason, to try and see if it was possible to copy technology from the dungeons using my [Technomancy]

At a later date I would come to actually do the dungeon, but for now? Well, fuck them dungeons, I had things to try, and experiments to run.

So, I opened a portal to where the remaining members of the X-Men were in this post-apocalyptic world and waited.

Thirty minutes later, after a bunch of notifications about quests and other things, my targets arrived, the sentinels arrived.

[Sentinel Mk X LV 225]

One of them, in particular, running towards me, I grinned.

Immediately putting to test my theory, by using my [Techomancy] on it.

[Technomancy Level Required For Copy = 60]

It was possible… it was freaking possible to copy things within these fake worlds.

I laughed, equipping the power stone as I did so, with this discovery the possibilities were endless, I had at my fingertips a catalog of powerful technology waiting to be copied.

[Time Walking Dungeon - Failed]

As expected, the moment I equipped the power stone, the world around me froze, and in the blink of an eye, I found myself back in the real world, grinning like a mad man.

"It's possible," I muttered, already knowing what I would do for the moment being, leveling the heck out of [Technomancy]

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[Odin Borson POV]

I was faced with a difficult decision, letting my child die, or stopping him myself.

I decided on the latter of the two.

To protect Loki from Alex's wrath, I had to force Loki to obey.

~Poor, poor Odin,~ 

Hela…

"Leave me alone!" I roared, I was already having a hard time accepting I was to bound my son magically so that he doesn't try to do anything stupid.

~But I can't,~ Hela replied, laughing, ~You trapped me within your power, and until your pathetic life ends, I can't leave you alone, believe me, darling, I have tried,~

"Alex will never love you," I replied if anything to rile her up.

~Oh but he will, because I will offer him the universe, something no other woman will be able to,~ Hela replied, ~I will even allow Thor to live if that pleases him,~

"He's not bound by destiny Hela, he broke his a long time ago, meaning the prophecy you know of is void," I replied with a sigh.

~Is it now? Well, would you look at that, I am a basic girl, after all, now that I feel he's more… unreachable, I want him even more,~ Hela giggled.

"You can want all you want, but you will get nothing," I shot back.

~Sure, whatever makes your old heart feel at ease, not that it will change a thing, after all, the very fact he broke destiny with his very own hands makes him even more worthy of me than ever before, mark my words, dear father, he will be mine, through blood if needed, for a Queen, needs his King, in both conquest and in love,~ Hela shot back her magic flaring.

"You know nothing about love, child of darkness," I sighed.

~Mayhaps I know nothing, but who knows, I might learn a thing or two from him… after all, all you taught me was how to be a monster, and then you cried when I didn't act differently~ Hela laughed, ~Pathetic really, don't you ever get tired of failing over and over again? I know I would… First, you failed with me, then Thor, and now that little frost giant… no matter who or how you raised them… you always break us, we are nothing but the reflection of your broken spirit father… if anything, I was your greatest creation, the other two fail even within their roles? Me? I was the perfect monster,~