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The Watcher Station. Laboratory.
Jake snapped his fingers. Two Plumbers transport robots walked in and dumped a heap of mangled silver metal onto the floor.
Infinite Ultron's broken torso. Top-tier vibranium — the highest purity, already tempered by cosmic energy.
Jake's left hand swept through the air at the console.
"Galvan Star energy-isolation technology. Animiran Miniature Dyson Sphere blueprints."
Green holographic data overwrote Stark Industries' original code.
"Ultron's vibranium for the chassis. Your nanotech for the neurons." Jake pointed at the six Stones. "Galvan tech builds a six-core reactor — lock the radiation inside, extract only the pure law-energy."
Tony looked at the alien blueprints. Centuries beyond human engineering.
"Let's do it!"
Tie ripped off. Console seized.
Twelve hours of extreme mechanical violence and technological artistry.
Ultron's "indestructible" vibranium — melted in a Plumbers plasma furnace. Tony rewove the solution with nanotech. Jake used the Omnitrix's core computing power to embed six Infinity Stones into a fist-sized reactor.
DING!
The final conductive neuron connected.
The laboratory lights dimmed — then bloomed with soft, profound six-colored radiance.
The armor was complete.
Gwen stood before the display stand. Holding her breath.
Slim-fitting. Streamlined. Nano-armor in pure bright white, with deep black spiderweb textures tracing the joints and contour lines. And at the center of the chest — not Stark's triangle, but a circular core embedded with six miniature Stones.
White Spider — Infinite Armor.
"Put it on."
Gwen reached out. Pressed the chest core.
Whoosh—!
Liquid vibranium nano-metal spread from her fingertips — flowing across her body in half a second. No grinding. No weight. Just the sensation of something fitting perfectly.
BZZZ!
The six-colored core blazed.
Gwen's feet left the ground. Not thrusters — the Space Stone and gravity itself, supporting her.
She looked at her hands.
She could feel it. A wave of her hand could tear through space. She could hear time flowing past her ears.
This wasn't armor. It was an artificial vessel for a god.
"How does it feel?"
The faceplate receded. Gwen's face — flushed, luminous.
"Like a dream." She landed and fell into Jake's arms. "I feel like I could punch through the Moon."
"Be more confident. The Sun wouldn't be a problem."
Jake held her waist, feeling the smooth vibranium shell. In a universe full of threats, roses were pointless. Infinity Armor — that was romance.
They stood at the floor-to-ceiling window. Below — the base rebuilding. Steve directing supply robots. Above — the stars.
"Whatever comes next — multiverse demons, the TVA, whatever." Jake looked at Gwen. "You're coming with me."
Her eyes held absolute determination.
Late night. The Watcher Station. Main control room.
Sleep mode. Tony and Steve in guest quarters. Gwen adapting to her armor.
The vast room — empty. Only instrument lights flickering in the dark.
Jake sat alone on the Supreme Commander's throne.
No lights.
Eyes closed. Fingers tapping the armrest. The adrenaline from hand-crafting suns, stitching universes, and swallowing Stones — finally subsiding.
He opened his eyes. Raised his wrist. The Omnitrix glowed cold green in the darkness.
The multiverse broadcast had harvested emotion points beyond calculation. The data stream had crashed the system's original server — forced expansion, twelve hours of downtime.
"Slept enough?"
Raspy voice in the empty room.
He tapped the dial twice with his index finger.
Thump. Thump.
[DING—!!!]
Crisp. Clear. Carrying something almost sacred.
The darkness shattered.
A holographic panel — larger, more magnificent than any before — edges inlaid with dark-gold runes — unfolded across Jake's retina.
[System expansion — complete.]
[Underlying logic upgraded to: Multiverse-level.]
Jake's eyes found the number at the top.
[Current Emotion Point balance: 315,000,000.]
Three hundred and fifteen million.
His heart hammered. Before he could process—
Three rows of blood-red text:
[Balance has broken the hundred-million mark!]
[All basic alien Ultimate Forms — automatically and unconditionally unlocked!]
[Opening: SUPER-GOD EVOLUTION PRIZE POOL!]
Jake sat bolt upright.
Staring at the slowly materializing prize pool.
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