Transformers In Marvel

?Somewhere in the multiverse, a closed editorial office.

Many people with the same appearance but different physiques stopped all the movements in their hands at the same time, and looked up in shock.

The huge beam of light passed through the fourth wall and directly irradiated into the secret editorial department, causing the entire editorial department to vibrate.

"what happened?!"

All the editors and writers stared at this scene in disbelief.

"This beam of light...how does it feel..."

"This is not 'light' at all! This is a concrete rule!"

A slender and thin editor suddenly stood up, his long and narrow eyes revealing a huge hostility and ferocity.

"Editor-in-Chief, what should we do?" Someone asked hesitantly.

With fierce eyes and a ferocious face, the editor-in-chief broke the pen in his hand, and slapped the documents on the table in front of him.

"I want to know what's going on! Logically speaking, nothing in the multiverse can hide from us, but where did this one and only God come from? Why didn't we notice it at all?"

The editor-in-chief's face was a little distorted, gloomy and scary, and he roared: "Why, we were about to find the only secret, but why, someone was promoted to the only one before us?!"

The editor-in-chief stared at everyone with a murderous look in his eyes.

The fat No. 99 shivered and pushed his glasses, lowered his head quietly, trembling all over, and beads of sweat rolled down.

It seems that the only action related to it is only No. 1... The editor-in-chief also knows this, but he only knows that the thin man is looking for death, and he doesn't know the relevant inside story.

There is no doubt that everyone here has become the background board of that unknown guy.

I hope it's just a coincidence, don't be like what he thought...

No. 99 shivered and huddled in a large chair.

"All of you, get moving and search for me! Find all the previous documents, whether it's comics, anime, movies, find them all for me!! Every frame and every picture is not allowed to be played. Yes! That guy must be hiding in a certain grid, but we have been ignoring him!!! I want to know who he is!!!”

The furious editor-in-chief flipped the table like a mad cow.

The entire editorial department acted immediately, all the creations in the past were pulled out, a bunch of people held a magnifying glass, and tried not to let go of even an ant.

The editor-in-chief believed that they must have missed something and treated an important guy as a passer-by and a dragon, otherwise they couldn't explain what happened.

In the past, the editorial department has been watching the changes of the multiverse indifferently with God's vision. They are very cautious about the clones of the only god and the chess pieces left by the more quasi-unique god, and they dare not even play the butterfly effect.

But for multiple creatures, they are the gods of creation, they can create a living body, and then watch it grow up, age, and die...

It's miraculous that every editor on the newsroom can do it, but it's honestly not that hard to understand.

Think about the fifth dimension, the troublemaker is just an ordinary fifth-dimensional resident, who can fart and collapse the multiverse, what are the editorial staff?

It can be regarded as the second "fifth dimension".

The editor-in-chief was sullen and distorted, with great sadness and pain.

He didn't want to believe that the opportunity they were looking for, the long observation of the multiverse, ended up being nothing.

The group of them didn't even know who the promoted guy was.

Again, there are many unique ways to be promoted, but each way can only be used once forever,

Because it is "the only one"!

If the same promotion method can be used multiple times, then what kind of unique god is the f*cking unique god?

And in every way, the entire multiverse, the entire realm of God must be exhausted, so as to grasp a trace of the endless dimensions of the endless world, the infinitely long, infinitely many timelines, and countless kinds of power.

The only god is very rare, but there are many quasi-unique guys. They are struggling to find the secret of promotion, and want to transform into the only life as soon as possible, otherwise the opportunities will only become less and less.

No one knows whether the way the guy who is being promoted now is the last one.

It's no wonder that countless gods are crazy.

The editor-in-chief scratched his head in pain and let out a suppressed roar.

Everyone else in the editorial department was looking carefully and sweating profusely, trying to find the key role they had overlooked.

They decided that that guy must be a very resourceful and insidious person, otherwise it would be impossible to explain that they, who are in the editorial department, knew nothing about him.

There is something that forces them to deliberately ignore something.

The huge editorial office was full of buzzing noises.

"Numbered XXX universe, a big event... the outstanding character Tony, he defeated the infinite tyrant."

"serial number……"

"In the main universe, Downey is nothing unusual. He repelled Steppenwolf, Sangong, Doomsday, Dormammu, and killed Mephisto... This kind of person is everywhere in the multiverse. .”

Then, the speaking stopped abruptly, everyone raised their heads, stared round their eyes, and looked at each other.

The editor-in-chief kicked down No. 99 and pulled through the comics, which clearly depicted Downey's past deeds. Every frame of the comics was thrilling, and it could be called a miracle of the strong rise of a great character.

"This, this, this..."

The editor-in-chief held the manga manuscript, his face completely deformed: "Why, why did I never know that there was such a person?!!!"

"I don't know, I don't know either! I have looked through it many times, but I have never felt that I should pay attention to this person! Only this time!!"

No. 99 howled like a pig, with a look of horror.

"You trash!!"

The editor-in-chief roared, and kicked No. 99 in the face with great force, kicking the fat No. 99 several meters away on the spot.

Huge uneasiness welled up in his heart, and the editor-in-chief was trembling as he browsed the comics, like falling into an ice cave.

He felt like a fool, thinking that he was hiding behind the fourth wall and spying on everything, but in fact he had already been seen through.

And the other party has the special ability to conceal the editorial department and block the editorial department's perception.

"How did he do it, the plot gem? The heart of the universe? Or the five-dimensional king is tired of his life, and he helps him with his own hands? Or rely on other things?!" The editor-in-chief squeezed out word by word, maddened with hatred.

After a long time, the suppressed anger slowly dissipated. The editor-in-chief turned his head and looked at the huge beam of light that covered him, without saying a word.

Then, the manga was thrown to the ground, and the editor-in-chief's face returned to indifference. He grabbed his cloak and put it on his shoulders, gathering everyone in the editorial department.

"I can't help it. Although there is no way to know the battle situation there for the time being, it is absolutely impossible for me to admit defeat!"

The editor-in-chief gritted his teeth, looked at everyone, and growled: "I want to do it myself, I can't wait any longer, just admit defeat like this, I will never be reconciled!"

"You guys, be fully prepared, and if there is any change, immediately act according to the plan I left you!"

"And I will act in the name of the Watcher--Mandrake!"