I Stream DC on Marvel-Chapter 497 - Invincible: Omni-Man Tipe of Blood His Way, Cecil’s Secret Plan, He Despised Nolan and His Decision and An Intimate Situation*.

Chapter 497 - 497 Invincible: Omni-Man Tipe of Blood His Way, Cecil's Secret Plan, He Despised Nolan and His Decision and An Intimate Situation*.

Debbie left Art and went to confront Nolan about the lies, but she was stopped halfway by Donald, who took her to the GDA.

Upon entering the control room, Cecil was there. Debbie walked up and slapped him.

"Cecil you bastard, how long have you known?!"

Cecil's subordinates tensed, but he raised his hand. The sting on his cheek was a good reminder to stay focused on what was important at that moment.

"I'm sorry, Debbie. Telling you would have meant confronting him, and I couldn't risk it until I had everything in my hands..."

"Everything?"

"Everything we could get to fight against Nolan"

"Do you plan to kill him?!"

Cecil looked at the large main screen where they could see the ghost soldiers' cameras. Just before, one of them was killed.

"Unfortunately, I don't think we can even hurt him"

Debbie covered her mouth. This was her living room, and now it had the corpse of Darkblood and a ghost soldier.

"Debbie, I have to be the one to say it. Nolan has been lying about who he is and what he truly wants..."

...

Nolan had crushed the head of a soldier, staining the room that had once been a place where he treasured many memories with his family. Bullets started coming from all directions, but these special bullets were nothing more than mosquito bites to him.

Nolan kicked over his table, hitting a ghost soldier with the force of a runaway truck, crushing its legs and torso against the wall. Then, he grabbed another soldier and ripped it in half like breaking pasta. One tried to retreat, but Nolan grabbed him and shoved him so hard that when he slammed against the marble countertop dividing the kitchen, he broke in half, resulting in a horrible death. The last soldier tried to escape, but Nolan caught him, broke his weapon and the arm holding it, and then threw him through the wall into the street.

Nolan took one last look inside his house, the home where he had lived with Debbie and Mark for so many years. It was here that he had seen his son grow up and where he had many priceless memories. Deep down, they still meant something to Nolan, but his will was stronger. Nolan could have taken the soldiers and Darkblood out of his house before killing them, but staining this place with blood and death was a declaration, a way to make it clear to the world that he was leaving behind his identity as Omni-Man...

Nolan Grayson wore his white and red suit, but he was no longer a superhero...

...

Debbie collapsed. "Why?"

Cecil watched her. He didn't believe that Nolan was capable of having no feelings for his wife and son after twenty years, even if it had all been a lie. That's why he didn't let Debbie see Nolan. After all, Cecil's goal was not to stop him but to finish him off.

He had followed Allen's advice: instead of wasting time keeping an eye on him, he focused on finding ways to permanently stop him.

'However, this plan is conditional...'

Cecil knew he only had one chance to pull it off. To make it happen, he needed Allen's help, but Allen wasn't answering.

'Damn Walker, what the hell are you doing at a time like this?!' Cecil gritted his teeth but then calmed down. 'If Allen isn't available or doesn't agree, I still have a plan B, and that's to use Invincible...'

Cecil was aware that it would be much harder for Mark to accept helping him and turning his back on his father.

...

(Cecil will need luck and blessings for his plan to work. 🍷🗿)

...

Nolan was a Viltrumite. He was born into a society that had been swept away by a hunger for power. It all began under the rule of the former Viltrumite Regent. This king led the Viltrumites to become what they are today: a society based on strength and power.

This new way of thinking caused the Viltrumite Empire to expand throughout the universe, becoming the supreme dominant race and subjugating countless civilizations. However, there were always those who did not accept the change. It was impossible that no one felt resistance to this shift. Of course, those who opposed were killed, but there was one who not only opposed it but killed the former Regent.

Because of this, the foundations of the new empire were threatened, and the Viltrumites, falling into a frenzy, began killing each other. When it was all over, only the strongest remained, which solidified the culture of absolute power. Finally, the great tragedy of the virus that nearly wiped them out occurred. This caused the remaining Viltrumites to feel cornered by the possibility of extinction.

Whether out of mentality or necessity, Viltrum needed Earth and humans to avoid being wiped out. Nolan would not be able to turn his back on his people, the people he had lived with for over a thousand years. In comparison, he has only lived twenty years on earth, just that insignificant amount of time for a Viltrumite.

Nolan left his house and saw the soldier dragging himself, his arms and legs broken. It was a cruel sight, but in Nolan's eyes, there was no mercy. Nothing like that could be born in a Viltrumite. All their culture, ideas, and thinking forbade it.

"Mark..."

Nolan's thoughts turned to his son, the only other Viltrumite besides him in this world. He needed to talk to him about the true Viltrum and his mission, which was now Mark's as well. With that in mind, Nolan flew off at high speed.

...

"Where is he going?" asked Donald, who had survived his original fate.

"He can only be going to one place..." Cecil murmured.

"To Mark!" Debbie lifted her head with a renewed expression. There was a bad feeling in her heart; she didn't want Nolan to find Mark.

"Contact me with Mark!"

"I'm sorry, sir, his phone is off."

"Huh?! Not only Walker but Mark is also missing; this is absurd!"

In fact, both were indisposed. On one side, Mark was trying to convince his girlfriend not to break up with him after the huge misunderstanding that occurred on campus. But it wasn't a misunderstanding, Eve called Amber a pain in the ass, and Mark laughed. There was no way it could be a misunderstanding.

As for Allen's situation, it was a little different.

...

Sitting on his couch with a view of the great city of Chicago, Allen relaxed after finishing the call with Darkblood. This time, he was calm as he approached such an important event for the world. Although many things had changed compared to the original story, the conclusion of the first act was similar, with Nolan choosing Viltrum over his family.

"What a boring answer, Nolan..."

If Nolan were a full-fledged villain, that would be fine. If he were truly good on the inside, that would be fine too. But to Allen, Nolan was someone indecisive, someone who didn't know which side to take. That's why the first thing he did when revealing his true face wasn't to conquer the world like a villain, nor to excuse himself as a hero who had changed his mind. He went to find Mark to try to convince him and convince himself that his actions were correct.

Makima – What are we going to do?

"It's strange that you ask me that..."

Wednesday – Until now, you've given the impression that you would intervene in any problem, whether to help or to defeat someone. In general, no one would expect you to stay on the sidelines in this event...

Allen leaned on his hand, which in turn rested on the back of the sofa. "That's true..."

"The thing is, I don't feel obligated. Entering this world as a stranger made me less empathetic to its situation. Of course, it also has to do with the event itself. Nolan doesn't kill Mark. After beating him up... he leaves Earth."

Among the terrible things that will happen in this world, Omni-Man's betrayal is not even close to being the bloodiest. The only victims are Cecil's people, but they are not so innocent.

Harley – But Daddy, don't you remember that MJ told you not to trust that this world is the original? Maybe it's an alternate reality like the one where evil Invincibles would come from in the future~

That was also true. If this world wasn't the original and was just one of the closest possibilities, even Omni-Man could kill Mark. But even if that were the case, why should Allen help him? As Mark had said in the Sinclair incident, they weren't close and didn't even get along. The only reason to save Mark would be to prevent the protagonist from dying, but even if he did, the world wouldn't be destroyed. Allen had already been in Bleach without Kurosaki Ichigo.

Allen looked at the ceiling as he thought for a moment, "I won't intervene unless something changes..."

The girls didn't question Allen. There is no right or wrong above the will of their master.

At that moment, the delicate touch of a woman reached from his knees. When Allen saw the origin, it was Esdeath, kneeling between his legs. Her smile was a mix of embarrassment and mischief.

Allen looked at the woman who had once been terrifying.

"Don't you feel bad for being degraded, General Esdeath?"

Her sky-blue lashes fluttered, and she smiled coquettishly while tilting her profile, "I don't see anything wrong with kneeling before my master~"

Allen remembered some things that had happened months ago, the day his relationship with Esdeath took the next step.

(Flashback)

The bed felt strangely warm due to the earlier atmosphere brought in from the bathtub. Allen was never a shy person, but his relationships with women were often held back by his own guilt since he felt he had to restrain himself because he was gradually dragging more women into his harem.

But that was in the past. As his heart matured, his thoughts did too. Worrying about what's right and wrong at this point would only be hypocrisy. Accepting that he was a greedy, shameless, womanizing, and selfish bastard was the first step to truly continuing on his path without regrets.

Allen looked at the two women on his bed, both with a beauty that could only be achieved by fictional characters created to be the ideal of beauty for a man.

The girl with sky-blue hair lay on her stomach on the bed, dressed in blue lingerie. Her flawless white skin was adorned with a layer of blush and humidity from the earlier bath. She lazily smiled while lying there, silently watching him. In her blue eyes, there were traces of expectation. Once, she had been the one to take the initiative to conquer a young man, only to be rejected. Now, she remained silent, almost as if whispering, "Take me if you can."

On the other side was the white-haired beauty. She was sitting on the bed, wearing black lingerie and looking at her master with attentive eyes, ready for any request he might make. Her skin was equally perfect, without scars, moles, or anything unnecessary, and just like the other, still wet from the bath. Despite having an expressionless face, her dilated eyes shone as she kept her gaze fixed on her master.

2B and Esdeath. Both women had a history with Allen and had accompanied him. There had also been difficulties, especially with Esdeath, but here they were.

The young man, who had slowly lost his immaturity, climbed onto the bed behind the beautiful girl with light blue hair and eyes; once their skins touched, she let out a warm sigh as she felt the warmth of the man behind her; he brought his face close to hers.

"Are you sure...once this happens I won't let you go..."

Allen didn't consider himself the master of his dolls, or at least he did at first. But since Makima, Wednesday, and Esdeath's rebellious incident, he reconsidered that it's not his fault that the dolls exist and that it is not their fault for reincarnating in this way either, but as selfish as he is, even if it's unfair, he decided not to let any doll go anymore. He can't let things like that happen again... yet he won't force the girls to do things they don't want to do as long as they obey the rules and limits.

The woman's smile widened, "I don't want to~"

Allen grabbed Esdeath's neck as he pressed her from above her, "Oh it looks like the rebellious thoughts aren't over in you..."

Esdeath was an "S". She would not submit willingly, so this "game" was a way to subdue her, and for that, there was only one way.

(R–18)

Allen used his hands to caress Esdeath's body as he kissed her without waiting for her consent. She quickly enveloped his tongue greedily as she struggled for dominance. She lacked experience, and that clearly played against her, but she made up for it with aggressiveness. Unfortunately, Allen was an expert at this point.

He massaged and juiced with the small tongue until Esdeath could not respond; if the stimulation and dominant position were not enough.

Because of Allen's position, Esdeath's large bakery, which was a temptation to men, was below his crotch, so Allen shamelessly took advantage of that and placed his member between her cheeks.

"Ah..." Esdeath's eyes widened as she stared at him in disbelief. Her face reddened with embarrassment, but she wiggled her hips to stimulate her master. "Hm❤️~"

Allen used his hands to grab her breasts; they were large and soft as was to be expected from a woman of such high quality.

Esdeath had started off badly from the beginning, but was she really struggling...if so why put herself in such a submissive position from the start.

Esdeath was frowning as she was kissed. At that moment, she opened her eyes, and her gaze had left its original dignity and pride. Now she had caramel eyes looking at the man.

'I can feel his heat in my body, his arms and body indestructible, his muscles like steel, the best of my attacks wouldn't make a scratch on him, personally my tastes were more towards a cute guy that I could mold to be amazing, but that was only because there was no one stronger than me, no one that made me feel that no matter when I would try hard I wouldn't reach him...submitting to a man like that is my ideal...no, it's not like that.'

Allen turned Esdeath around, and they looked at each other; she was panting with a red face, making no attempt to hide her body.

"Hmm...ah...Masterh❤️..."

Allen kissed her on the neck like a predator biting a prey, Esdeath wrapped her legs and arms around him to hold on.

The softness of the female body was enough to drive any warrior crazy. Allen was no saint, and now that he had decided to go all the way, he didn't hold back. His hands caressed Esdeath more to make the beautiful woman writhe with pleasure and arousal. Allen made her let go to put his mouth on her breasts.

"Nggh!~"

Esdeath moaned uncontrollably. It was a lot of new sensations, she felt as good as she would on a bloody battlefield.

'It's not like that..." Esdeath didn't just submit to Allen for his strength, she had long since fallen in love with him, but always felt afraid to express it for fear of being rejected again.

"I l-love you..."

Esdeath's words came out shakily; this was one of the few times she showed weakness. Allen noticed Esdeath's closed eyes and stroked his cheek.

"How can you be so unfairly cute...I can't; I don't want to give you to anyone else." Allen's gaze became intense, possessive, and very affectionate, "I will love you for the rest of eternity if you never leave my side."

Perhaps for the first time since she became the Esdeath everyone knows, her eyes misted over and her lips trembled. Allen felt it was the most adorable look in the world and although he could lengthen the foreplay to give his partner more pleasure, he decided to move closer and kiss her tenderly.

At the same time, their fingers intertwined, and Esdeath smiled as something broke through inside her. A smile broke out on her face. The dolls had a connection with Allen but it was more something that compelled them to be with him.

"Ah...?!"

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Esdeath as well as other girls like Rebecca and Makima who already experienced it could feel a significant change in their connection with Allen, it was a huge difference and indescribable with words, as if a wall that always existed and they never noticed was broken, as if their connection went from being held by a thread to having a perfect and indestructible link.

Esdeath looked stunned at Allen. He, too, looked at her the same; there was something different between them. Their gazes softened, and Esdeath was hit by a wave of pleasure.

"AAHHH!❤️"

Esdeath, who hates to endure the pain of torture in silence, had lost his mind as he climaxed. Allen was no better, he came inside her. Allen was able to take days without finishing once, but this time, he was struck by something beyond his control.

'Damn...'

[Looks like there's been a change... host may have a clue what the dolls are...]

'Not the time!'

Allen knew there was something out of his control at that moment, but finishing so quickly was a stain on his dignity, so without waiting, he recovered and began to penetrate Esdeath.

"Nggh... Allen....hm!~"

She wanted to say give him a moment she still wasn't coming out of her climax but Allen didn't look willing to listen and kept pushing his member inside her. The wet walls enveloped Allen molding himself to his new owner. Esdeath kissed him on her own initiative. He stimulated her pink buttons.

"Ahhh!"

Esdeath felt like in the clouds being carried away with pleasure over and over again. At some point, Allen ripped the lingerie away so he could embrace her with nothing in the way.

Hours passed before Allen let her go. With one last cry as her already full insides were suffused with more of her master's love, she collapsed in a swoon.

"MASTER❤️!!!"

After kissing Esdeath's face, Allen's gaze turned to 2B, who looked at her master with red cheeks; she had patiently waited her turn...

(End of flashback)

Allen was brought back to the present when Esdeath got naughty; she shamelessly unzipped his zipper and then used her mouth in a way that a girl should not show, even to her parents.

"You've become a greedy girl..." Allen grabbed his phone and turned it off.

It's said that every man, no matter how calm and peaceful, has a reverse scale like dragons. Allen didn't get angry easily, but he was irritated when disturbed in two specific situations: one was when he was eating, and the other was when he was having a moment of intimacy.

[Are you sure you want to turn off your phone?]

'Yes... yes, if Debbie Grayson went to discover the truth, she still needs to confront Nolan, then they'll separate, and he'll try to reconcile and fail, only to have his battle against Cecil...'

Allen didn't pay much attention after that, since Esdeath behaved like a spoiled girl at the time.

[...]

The system fell silent. It wanted to tell Allen that this was the original story, and it wasn't sure if this world would move in the same way. Although the system didn't mention it, at this moment, even if a god descended from the sky, Allen wouldn't move because he was very indisposed.

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A/N: I'm sorry, I know you were waiting for the action but I had to put in this that was left pending before finishing the first season of Invincible. 🍷🗿

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