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TPM Chapter 190

chapter 190 unwanted attention

As the tension in the room finally eased, Tony leaned against the wall, arms folded, his helmet retracting with a faint hiss. A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth while his gaze swept over the rows of machinery.

"So, tell me, Mr Peeping Tom—do you actually have a lead on these kidnappings, or are your cameras just for watching women take showers?"

Without replying, Luthar tapped a command into his vambrace. A hologra...

TPM Chapter 189

TPM Chapter 189 Seed of Crisis

The chamber was quiet—too quiet compared to the forge's endless rhythm. Only the faint hum of air recyclers filled the air as Luthar sat before a small metal desk. A cup rested beside him, thin tendrils of steam curling from its surface. Inside was a simple mixture of milk and a measured trace of sugar—his own version of comfort.

He lifted the cup, taking a slow sip. His organs had long been repaired; his stomach could ea...

Tpm Chapter : 188

Chapter: 188 Magical Scarab

While Lily's world shifted from Earth to Mars, inside the forge lab, it was silent—save for the rhythmic pulse of the containment vats. Each tank glowed faintly green, filled with a nutrient-rich suspension where pale forms floated: neural clusters, embryonic minds no larger than a clenched fist. Tubes coiled through the air like translucent serpents, feeding energy and fluid in carefully measured intervals.

Lutha...

TPM chapter 187

TPM chapter 187 Flight of Frustration

The Drop-Wing Skimmer hovered on its landing platform, engines growling like an animal barely restrained. A single transport—sleek, experimental, and infuriatingly small. It could carry five people at most, six if they didn't mind crushed ribs.

And hundreds were waiting to go.

Lily stood beside the ship, arms crossed, expression caught somewhere between fury and disbelief. "Of all the people he could pick," she muttered, glaring at...

Blood God AI song

# *Blood for the Blood God*

### Verse I

Drums of war, the thunder calls,

Skulls are stacked in crimson halls.

Iron blades and rage unchained,

Echo screams across the slain.

### Pre-Chorus

Tide of hatred, never done,

Hear the pounding of the Drums!

Through the fire, through the flood,

We spill the red—eternal blood!

### Chorus

*Blood for the Bl...

TPM chapter 186

Chapter 186 Going back for extra research and exploration

While he had no idea what was truly happening inside those hidden facilities, Luthar knew one thing with absolute certainty—he needed to keep them under watch. He could have gone himself to investigate, but that would defeat the whole purpose of recruiting the Red Room agents.

As he considered his next move, his gaze shifted between the women before him. First was Elara, clutching her bandaged side; then Maya, sitting r...

Tpm chapter 185

Chapter 185 Dead Ends

Gunfire ripped through the tunnel, deafening in its confinement. Bullets sparked against walls and ricocheted past their heads, each near miss drawing instinctive flinches. Natasha didn't glance back—she didn’t need to. The sharp smell of ozone and cordite, the stuttering flashes against the walls, told her the enemy was right on their heels.

"Move!" she barked, voice steady despite the pounding in her chest. Her legs burned from the sprint, but she...

TPM Chapter 184

Chapter 184 — Red Horizons


The stabilizer core pulsed with a steady, mechanical thrum as Luthar tightened the last conduits into place. Mechadendrites moved with precise intent across the control array, locking clamps, rerouting power, and securing the gravity regulators into a stable loop. Readouts scrolled across his visor in neat green lines: atmospheric retention—stable; localized gravity—0.98 Earth standard; pressure—within safe range. Each line confirmed that the dome...

TPM chapter 183

TPM chapter 183 training gears and Mars

Several days had passed since his date with Freya. In that short span, Luthar had finalized adjustments to the Widow armor, initiated the first production batch, and prepared essential supplies for the Mars facility. Before he could take a brief respite there, he needed to ensure every operation at the base remained on track.

The soft hum of the room persisted as Lily's holographic projection shifted subtly while she finished complaining a...

Chapter 10 Ghost rider of dxd

Chapter 10 incomplete golden finger and the censorship

The room stretched endlessly around him, yet in the center stood the battered desk and its glowing monitor, suspended like relics from another life. Every time Ethan moved, the chair beneath him groaned.

His eyes scanned the screen, exploring the menu to determine what else this strange PC could do.

An icon flickered faintly in the corner, almost hidden—something he hadn’t noticed before.

Curiosity gnawed a...

TPM chapter 182

182 Veils and Truths

The hotel's private lounge was quiet, tucked away from the city's noise. A soft glow from the chandeliers bathed the room in warmth, while faint notes of a piano drifted from somewhere unseen. The table between them held the remnants of their late-night meal—Freya had sampled a bit of everything, from the fruit to the wine, while Luthar, unable to digest normal food, had only sipped lightly from a bowl of broth. Two untouched glasses of wine and ...

TPM Chapter 181

TPM Chapter 181 Checklists and Consequences Part 2

The evening had settled into a quiet lull. City lights glimmered faintly in the distance, but here, in a secluded clearing beyond the roads, there was only the hush of wind through the trees. The last remnants of their long day clung to the air—laughter from crowded streets, the faint echo of music from the amusement park, the warmth of a meal shared in disguise.

Freya leaned back in the passenger seat of the borrowed car, her...

TPM Chapter 180

TPM Chapter 180 Checklists and Consequences Part 1


The morning air was sharp over the former Red Room compound, the chill carrying the echo of grinding metal. Freya sat in the modified battle tank, her silver hair gleaming beneath the hatch as the massive machine roared forward. With a thunderous crunch, the treads rolled over a line of old cars, flattening them into twisted steel. She laughed—bright and unrestrained—as the tank lurched over another vehicle, c...

TPM Chapter 179 Watchful Eye

Chapter 179 Watchful Eye

The elevator hissed open onto Hydra's research wing. It was well past night, but the lab was alive with activity. Rows of screens cast pale light across cluttered desks, and the air buzzed with the quiet hum of cooling fans. Scientists leaned over terminals, muttering in clipped tones as they compared notes.

Pierce entered with Anders at his side, his measured steps echoing sharply on the polished floor. The atmosphere shifted instantly....

TPM Chapter 178

Chapter 178 gift for Hydra

The man was dying.

Each breath burned. Each movement sent sharp pain through his chest. Years of service, obeying Hydra's ruthless commands, had left him with nothing. His name barely mattered anymore; to his subordinates, he was just another old agent whose usefulness had run out.

Tonight, fortune favoured him—or perhaps something else had chosen him.

In the quiet of his study, the air felt heavier, almost charged. A ripple of presenc...

TPM Chapter 177

Chapter 177 Whispers of Machine and Hell

The medical corridor was crowded with agents and Widows, their faces tense from the chaos that had just unfolded. The air still carried the acrid scent of gunpowder and burnt metal.

Luthar entered without hesitation, a single servo-skull floating ahead of him, its red optics scanning every agent in sight. He stopped at the centre of the room, his mechanical voice slicing through the silence.

"Dreykov is dead. From this moment on, ...

TPM Chapter 176

Chapter 176 taking over the red room


The armour sagged in silence, its joints seizing one after another until the last motor gave out. Thin trails of smoke curled from the gun barrels, the acrid stench of spent munitions hanging heavy in the air. Dreykov slumped inside, chest heaving shallowly, his face dimly lit by the flicker of dying control screens.

With a single motion, Luthar wrenched apart the chest plating. Metal screamed and bent, fragments of incomplete reinforcem...

TPM Chapter 175

Chapter 175: taking over the base

The reinforced steel doors groaned open, not by force but as if they had been waiting. Their weighty locks disengaged with a hollow thud, and the corridor's low hum vanished into silence. Luthar stepped inside first, his robes dragging across the polished surface with quiet authority.

The chamber beyond was pristine, sterile—unnervingly so. Walls shimmered under the glare of white light, every surface polished like chrome. But beneath the glea...

TPM Chapter 174

Chapter 174 the trap 🪤


Inside the reinforced command chamber, Dreykov stood before a wall of glowing screens. His fingers tapped lightly against the desk as the footage looped—Widows falling one by one, flame and steel cutting through his facility.

And yet, his expression remained composed. The faint curl of his lips was almost amused.

“After so long, I never thought I would see another betrayal,” he murmured, voice low, confident. “Well, looks like I ...

TPM Chapter 173

Chapter 173 Engines of Carnage

Luthar stood silently, a small box still cradled in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the latch hissed open, revealing neat rows of what initially appeared to be small dolls—grotesque figurines of soldiers no larger than a child's toy. Their metal parts gleamed faintly, while their faces were blank.

For a heartbeat, Natasha thought it might be a twisted collection. Then she remembered the Pym particle and the soldiers capture...

TPM chapter 172

Chapter 172 Black Santa

The helicopter's rotors slowed to a low hum as it settled into the narrow clearing at the base of the jagged mountains. Luthar remained seated, cradling the sedated agent in his arms, while the others stayed alert, scanning the shadows cast by rocks and trees.

The agent woke up and felt disoriented. However, her training quickly took over. She pushed herself upright, testing her strength, alert to every movement inside the cabin.

N...

TPM Chapter 171

Chapter 171: Thief in Asgard / Flying Low


The Bifrost lay shattered behind them, fragments of the rainbow bridge fading into the void. Thor walked at his father's side in silence, his heart heavy from victory and loss.

A palpable silence stretched between them, broken only by Odin's voice, grave and deliberate as a low rumble of thunder. "Tell me, Thor... while you were in Midgard, did you meet anyone of sig...

TPM Chapter 170

Chapter 170 Capturing the Second Widow

After controlling the agent's will with her divine charm, she pulled the veil back over her face, tucking away the loose strands of hair.

The atmosphere shifted instantly. The charged weight of her unveiled beauty receded, the corridor dimming back to its ordinary gloom. Yet even veiled, Freya remained like a lantern in the dark—her presence impossible to hide, impossible to forget.

The captured agent gazed at the ...

TPM chapter 169

Chapter 169: Going Underground

The broken outpost, pines looming like sentries carved from shadow. Frost clung stubbornly to the jagged concrete, and the air smelled of rust, pine resin, and old secrets. Every step crunched beneath their boots, a sound far too loud in the silence.

Luthar walked ahead without hesitation, as if he were following a path visible only to him. His eyes flickered faintly, catching the dim light as he calculated his next move. He didn...

TPM Chapter 168

Chapter 168 Underground Base

The aircraft groaned as it sliced through the clouds over Russia. The hull shuddered violently, every bolt and rivet singing under the pressure. The panels clinging to the ceiling trembled, their relentless vibrations creating an unsettling symphony, hinting they might break free at any moment.

Natasha gripped the armrest beside her, jaw tight. The turbulence was nothing new—but this wasn't turbulence. This was ...

TPM Chapter 167

Chapter 167 – Going to Russia in an old aircraft

The four of them walked across the fractured ground in silence, the air still humming faintly with the aftertaste of thunder.

Lily finally broke the quiet, tilting her head toward Luthar. “So… are we just going to teleport to Russia? Or are you hiding another one of those skimmers somewhere?” Her tone was casual — after all, she had already seen him pull out impossible machines.

Natasha gave a fai...

TPM chapter 166

Chapter 166 – Changing Familia and Picking Up Black Widow

The battlefield was silent, broken only by the crackle of cooling ruins and the fading hiss of Asgardian wards as they unraveled into nothing.

Lily’s gaze, however, wasn’t on the shattered construct that had finally stilled. Her eyes were fixed on Luthar. On the weapon he had conjured with such ease. On the way he had ripped the core free as though it were nothing.

Her hand tightened around t...

TPM Chapter 165

TPM Chapter 165 no early Christmas

After finally arriving at the battlefield, Lily tightened her grip on her weapons. From the sound, she thought it would be just another nuisance, but after standing here, she realized the gap between her and this foe. Every instinct screamed and terrified her heart. As her confidence faltered, the Mjolnir, once steady in her hand, was slipping.

Luthar at her side was watchi...

TPM Chapter 164

Chapter 164 – The Weapon of the All father

The ground in Mexico trembled from the Destroyer's arrival as the shock of its descent echoed like a drumbeat through the streets.

At the center of all stood the gleaming figure of Odin's living weapon, its armor lit by a furnace glow that pulsed with every breath it took.

From a distance, Thor's breath caught, not from fear alone, but from recognition. "The Destroyer," he whispered, voice tight with memory and dread. The word ...

TPM Chapter 163

chapter 163 From Bifröst to Midgard

The Warriors Three closed in around Thor, their voices firm but not unkind.
"Brother, it's not the time to get depressed," Fandral urged, his usual levity gone. "You must come with us. As for Loki, you can beat him up as much as you want after we go back."

Thor's eyes dropped, his shoulders sagging. "I cannot return. My strength is broken, I am no longer the man you would follow."

"Enough of that," Volstagg rumbled...