Franklin

At this moment, on Cybertron World, Supreme Deity Donnie was watching a peak showdown at Karon Arena with utter boredom.

Megatron and Ultraman, two guys who loved competing in muscle, kept crashing into each other. Bodies flew, the ground trembled, and millions of spectators in the stands erupted into wild cheers. Outside, tens of millions had gathered, while countless more watched through electronic devices.

Megatron and Ultraman fought in an exceptionally eye-catching manner. Both moved swiftly, without the slightest hesitation. Every attack had been honed through countless battles, each strike aimed to kill.

Yet both of them were incredibly tough, making the battle ferocious enough to drive countless spectators nearly mad.

As one of Cybertron World's most famous structures, Karon Arena covered an area larger than Eurasia—more than enough for ordinary warriors, but still far too cramped for two Level Seven beings.

Donnie lay comfortably across Wanda's long legs. Whenever he opened his mouth, a grape was fed into it. Life could not have been sweeter.

"Hmm?"

Donnie abruptly sat up, his half-lidded eyes suddenly widening.

"What is it? Do you want to go down there and have a match too?" Wanda peeled another grape and placed it in Donnie's mouth.

Donnie rubbed his chin. "You haven't obtained the complete Chaos Force yet, so you can't sense certain unusual information for now... An extraordinary monster has been born on Earth."

"A monster?"

Wanda was somewhat startled, her lips parting slightly in astonishment.

What on Earth could be called a "monster" by such a powerful New God?

Yes, calling something a monster was a form of praise. It was admiration from an Eighth-Level Unique God, an immortal and indestructible higher deity.

Donnie stared at the main universe. Countless planets lay within his surveillance range, and the every movement of billions of