Anti-Life Equation, Omega Effect

Donnie looked at Mobius, who had stopped before him, and paused for a moment as well.

Because this bloated "fatty" before him, the guy who had nearly burst apart that hideously ugly suit of armor... was this really Mobius?

Donnie could practically hear the armor creaking, as though it might explode at any moment under the strain of containing Mobius's rapidly expanding body and skyrocketing energy index.

It seemed Mobius had obtained the Anti-Life Equation... then why was he still out wandering around? Had this guy already begun destroying the positive matter universe?

It was far too early. A Unique God had been born in the multiverse, and who knew how many ancient beings had been watching it these past years, eagerly hoping that the still-too-weak Donnie would recklessly venture into the God Realm.

Unless Mobius was an idiot, he should not have come out at such a critical time. That would be courting death.

He should have stayed hidden on Kowad Star.

Staying alive was victory.

"Something remarkable seems to have happened to you. Interested in telling me about it?" Donnie asked with interest.

"...No. Encountering your universe was merely an accident! I never intended to cause you any trouble!" Mobius growled.

That was true. Before he had grown powerful, he truly had no intention of opposing Donnie. But after becoming powerful, that was another matter.

His peripheral vision swept over the pitiful little stool, and he somehow felt an inexplicable sense of grief and indignation...

"Don't take it to heart. One of my subordinates dismantled most of your chair to make divine artifacts. I kept the core components for you. If you're interested, you can reclaim your things anytime," Donnie said lightly.

Part of the Mobius Chair had been dismantled and studied by Scorponok, then used as raw