Exile

No one could truly be indifferent to the Anti-Life Equation. No one would be generous enough to let such a powerful divine artifact slip away.

Theoretically, the Anti-Life Equation's boost to its host had no upper limit. As long as more positive-matter universes were destroyed, the host would gain greater power.

In the original work, Mobius had used the Anti-Life Equation to destroy merely over a thousand positive-matter universes, yet gained the ability to confront Darkseid's true body head-on and even successfully killed Darkseid's true body once.

But what if ten thousand universes were destroyed? A hundred million? What if the entire multiverse was wiped out in one fell swoop?

His combat power would break through the heavens. By then, whether he was a Unique God would no longer matter, because even a Unique God would not be his opponent.

The terror of the Anti-Life Equation had revealed only the tip of the iceberg. Even in the comics, there had been no mention of the limits of this terrifying equation.

At the very least, it far surpassed Darkseid's Omega Effect—by dozens of streets.

Donnie guessed that Mobius, the Anti-Monitor's body, could only bear the combined power of over a thousand positive-matter universes and the Anti-Life Equation. Any more than that, and he would not be able to endure it. That was why he had suddenly halted his destruction and turned to challenge Darkseid directly, seeking to seize the Omega Effect.

"What a thrilling divine artifact. A formula with such tremendous potential for growth..."

Donnie shook his head, carried a bench in one hand, turned around, and returned to the Nirvana Universe.

If the antimatter universe had not been accidentally born after this multiversal reboot, the Anti-Life Equation would not have appeared, much less fallen into the hands of some living