tron felt an unparalleled panic at this mont; if he lost the Mobius Chair, he would lose his omniscient power.
And this also ant he would once again beco his diocre self.
Therefore, he couldn't help but roar at Hope, "No, you stop!"
He wanted to drive the chair to attack Hope, but the next mont he heard information from the chair:
"The core program is being invaded, the program is disordered, energy cannot be mobilized!"
"The main control System has been invaded, anti-tampering program is starting... program error, restarting... error... error..."
At this ti, he could clearly feel the powerful defense System of the Mobius Chair being rapidly disintegrated from within.
tron, gradually losing control of the Mobius Chair, was unable to launch any effective counterattack and could only shout at Orion:
"Your Highness Orion, please help , stop him!"
Orion finally reacted at this mont, imdiately throwing a punch at Hope, trying to stop him.
But just as he made a move, Zod also acted simultaneously, easily catching his fist and then kicking him away.
Orion's figure transford into a streak of light and flew backward into the Universe.
"If you want to fight, first weigh your own strength!"
Zod had noticed tron using the Mobius Chair to probe Hope, but he didn't stop him.
Because he wanted to see what kind of information he could obtain, and also wanted to see how Hope would retaliate in such a situation.
However, what surprised him a little was that his good son suddenly beca overbearing and directly attacked the true God of Knowledge!
Originally, he didn't have any intention of making enemies with New Genesis, but since his good son had already acted, there was no reason for him, as a father, to just watch.
Although New Krypton had already made many enemies, a few more fleas don't make a difference. An extra New Genesis wouldn't change anything for Zod.
If they had the guts, they could form a coalition to crusade New Krypton.
Anyway, after the power of the dinsional wall truly Awakened, he had a path for both advance and retreat.
If he wanted to fight, with his immortal body, he could infinitely use the technique of 'Heaven and Earth Share Longevity'. If he didn't want to beco a lonely man, he had to weigh the consequences.
If he wanted to escape, he could freely travel through other Universes, it just depended on who had the ability to chase him.
tron watched Zod force Orion back, feeling both anxious and angry, and couldn't help but frantically slap the armrests on both sides of the chair.
"Mobius Chair, move for !"
At this mont, all the excitent of exploring unknown secrets he had at the beginning was gone, replaced by the panic and helplessness of impending power loss.
"Program rewrite completed, restarting. Highest authority change completed. Great God of Machines—Hope Zod, your servant Mobius Chair awaits your command!"
"It's over!"
Upon hearing this prompt from the Mobius Chair, tron uttered two words with dull eyes.
The next second, a burst of energy instantly flung him from the chair, and the Mobius Chair flew directly in front of Hope.
"No!"
Watching the chair leave him, tron let out a mournful cry.
At this mont, he was like a helpless husband, only able to watch his wife embrace another.
Then, he desperately tried to sit back on the chair, but at this point, the Mobius Chair autonomously fired a beam of energy at him.
"Bang!"
With a single blow, tron, who only retained the most basic New Gods Physique, was directly blasted down, then crashed into the space barrier above Krypton.
However, Hope did not take tron's place on the chair, but instead pushed it in front of Zod.
"Father, this is a powerful Divine Artifact, it should be helpful to you."
Hearing this, a hint of a smile appeared on Zod's face.
"Is this the God of Machines? The Mobius Chair, which almost represents the God of Knowledge's divine position, changed hands just like that!"
He was also sowhat interested in this item, so he said with a smile, "Then let see what this so-called God of Knowledge is made of!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Zod sat down directly.
Instantly, countless pieces of knowledge flooded into him, all the events that had already occurred in this Universe, as well as so unknown secrets.
However, with his super brain and vast Divine Sense power, Zod quickly assimilated this information.
And in this process, Zod also discerned the secret of the chair, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh:
"Unfortunately, this thing is also just a projection of the true Mobius Chair; its exploration limit is only within this Universe."
Because the true Mobius Chair was a Divine Artifact specially created by the Anti-Monitor to travel and explore the Multiverse; the difference between the two was not insignificant.
While Zod was feeling a bit emotional, Orion, whom he had kicked away, flew back.
"Kryptonian, get off that chair. Are you preparing to declare war on New Genesis?"
At this mont, Orion had completely changed his appearance. His helt was gone, his hair stood on end, and a hint of crimson killing intent flowed from his eyes.
The dark red energy surging around him made him appear like a raging beast.
The Bloodline of Darkseid flowed within him, and the divine position he inherited was also that of the God of Violence, leaning towards darkness and destruction.
To still maintain his sanity in this state showed how deeply he rembered his Heavenly Father's teachings.
Zod propped his head with his hand and spoke unhurriedly:
"Speaking of declaring war, it seems you ca uninvited, and that fellow even wanted to pry into the secrets on Hope. May I consider this provocative act a sign of your declaration of war?"
No sooner had Zod finished speaking than tron stumbled and flew back up, and he said with a sincere expression:
"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. I'm rely interested in unknown knowledge, and absolutely have no intention of provoking. Please believe , we ca this ti without any ill will whatsoever."
"Please return my chair to , and we will leave imdiately!"
As he spoke, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the chair Zod was sitting on, with a look of deep attachnt.
Zod looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Hehe! Your chair? Then tell , what is the na of this chair?"
Upon hearing this, tron's expression stiffened.
"What, you can't say it? Let tell you, this is clearly a gift from the Universe to celebrate my son Hope becoming the God of Machines. Rember that?"
Hearing Zod's shaless words, tron's forehead bulged with blue veins from anger, and his face flushed red as blood surged.
"For the dignity of New Genesis, Kryptonian, I challenge you!"
Orion finally could no longer suppress the surging anger and Battle Intent in his heart, raising his hand and pointing at Zod to issue a challenge.
"Alright, if you fail, what do you plan to leave behind?"
Not hearing a System prompt ant no mission was triggered, and Zod couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
Orion uttered one word at a ti: "My life!"
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