MCU- CH-239. Consuming the clones

[Ding! The Constructor Civilization System has been updated. The current system codename is the Dispelia Slave System!]

[Host No. 4396, you have become a slave of the God of Dispelia. Everything you have belongs to the great God of Dispelia. Unconditionally obey all His orders. This will be your supreme glory!]

[Host No. 9527...]

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In just a few seconds, the surviving Constructors spread across three million cosmic realities were greeted with horrifying new system prompts.

This time, their despair deepened as the system names and their very identities were rewritten.

Slave.

A cruel word.

Once, they had imposed this fate on countless other cosmic races. Now, they themselves bore the weight of its chains.

"Damn it! I am a noble Constructor! How dare you label me as a slave? I will never surrender, even in death!"

"Constructors will never be slaves!"

But as their cries of defiance echoed, the system delivered another chilling response:

[Slave Code 144, you have violated the highest taboo of the Dispelia Slave System. Denying your slave status will result in termination.]

[Slave Code 144: Life signal terminated. System recovery in progress.]

[Slave Code 443...]

One by one, Constructors who resisted were wiped out. Only those too frightened or unwilling to die remained.

"All of you, pathetic Constructor slaves, are now my loyal dogs." Luke declared coldly.

"Your technology, lives, thoughts—everything you are—belongs to me. Your only purpose is to serve, to use your remaining value to amuse me. That is the sole meaning of your existence."

Luke's words were more than a decree; they were etched into their very genetic makeup, binding them to his will. Any thought of rebellion was met with whispers of the same devilish voice, distorting their minds and cementing their loyalty.

The plight of the Constructors drew the attention of many cosmic gods. Though familiar with the Constructor race, they could only speculate about the disaster that had befallen them.

But those beings who transcended the multiverse—those who could see through the fabric of cause and effect—understood the taboo the Constructors had broken.

"Ironic, isn't it? The race that perfected system exploitation now finds itself enslaved by the very systems it created." One god mused.

"They brought this upon themselves." Another said, "That god even killed Cytorak with his bare hands. We wouldn't dare provoke him, but these fools dared to target him. They must have wished for death."

"But haven't you noticed something even more terrifying?" One multiversal god interjected, their tone trembling with unease.

"What do you mean?"

"For example, beings like us are one of a kind across the multiverse. But Luke… he has the potential to create an entire race like himself."

The room fell silent as the realization set in.

The Constructors, using Luke's flesh and blood, had unlocked his life code. With it, they had created 120 billion clones—each retaining his incomprehensible potential to grow stronger.

Luke now stood amidst these clones, his body surging with untamed energy.

"Come." He said, his voice filled with conviction, "Help me push my genetic system to its peak!"

With those words, Luke's form shifted. He transformed into a massive dragon, his enormous wings spreading wide across the dream space.

"What is he doing?"

"I don't know… this god always acts unpredictably. Let's observe closely."

The gods could only watch in confusion as Luke's clones responded to his signal.

With an unstoppable drive, the clones surged toward him. But instead of clashing with their creator, they dissolved into his body, merging like streams flowing into an ocean.

This process was Luke's ultimate shortcut—a method to achieve genetic perfection.

Each clone that merged with him became pure energy, fueling his genetic system and propelling it to new heights.

Luke's life force began to soar, and with it, the very foundation of his existence strengthened exponentially.

"This... this can't be possible!"

"How does something like this exist?"

The watching cosmic gods were stunned.

They had believed Luke intended to use the Constructors to create a race of beings like himself. Instead, they realized he had a different plan—to consume the clones and amplify his own power.

As Luke absorbed the last of his clones, his body trembled under the weight of the transformation. Each cell experienced the torment of polarity reversal, a constant oscillation between excruciating pain and euphoric pleasure.

The intensity was overwhelming, pulling him between extremes and pushing his limits.

But just as the fusion neared completion, an uninvited guest arrived.

Suddenly, the dream space was enveloped by a mysterious force, isolating it from the prying eyes of the multiverse gods.

"What's happening?"

"Perhaps Luke doesn't want us watching anymore." One god speculated.

While the cosmic gods debated, Luke's attention was drawn to a figure clad in gleaming white armor. The figure stood before him, radiating a menacing aura.

"Ivory King." Luke muttered, recognition flashing in his eyes.

Memories surged through his mind as he called out the name of his opponent.

"Cleanse everything." The Ivory King commanded, raising a hand.

Without further words, a torrent of devastating energy erupted from the figure, surging toward Luke with unrelenting force.

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