Donnie's killing of OBA did not cause much of a stir. Many of the top-tier beings did not even take OBA seriously.
Only Donnie knew that he had obtained the ultimate weapon, and he clearly understood what he had gained.
The future.
OBA was the finest divine-weapon shell Donnie had chosen. Since Donnie's growth ceiling had been locked in place, he needed to forge a superweapon capable of pushing him to the absolute pinnacle, perhaps even helping him break through the barrier.
It could also be understood as the cheat Donnie would create with his own hands.
"Disciple, Disciple..."
Donnie held the green orb floating in his palm and muttered to himself.
That fellow was also one of the most powerful Omni-Fours, a ruthless figure who could directly contend with the Beyonder.
"Disciple is even more dangerous than Molecule Man. His personality is extreme and violent... At least Molecule Man can be reasoned with, but Disciple is practically a walking disaster."
Donnie spread his will across a vast region, closely monitoring everything as he relentlessly searched for Disciple's whereabouts.
The moment Disciple appeared, Donnie would find a way to strike.
However, compared to Disciple, whose arrival was still uncertain, Molecule Man's replication and proliferation throughout the Within-Wall World was far more urgent.
Clearly, the Beyond-Race had messed things up.
Now, thunderous booms erupted throughout the Within-Wall World. One Owen after another continuously transformed into Molecule Men. Those endlessly mass-produced Omni-Fours cast countless shadows over the entire Within-Wall World.
Within-Wall World, Main Universe, Earth.
The Fulcrum greedily basked in the charm of incompleteness, savoring the thrill of becoming a living being.
"I can feel it. This is what it feels like to be alive."
The Beyonder was exhilarated. He squandered his power again and again. He was still mighty, still an