A Certain Marvel Super Player

"It's you."

"It's you?"

William Brewworth and Bullseye Lester both turned to look, and then had different expressions.

Bullseye Lester stood up directly, pulled out his gun with a click.

but!

Locke looked around.

"boom!"

"Bang!"

Locke stared expressionlessly at Bullseye Lester, who was hung directly on the wall by his look.

The shock in Bullseye Lester's eyes almost overflowed.

this……

How can it be.

Locke actually came over just now, but for the sake of preservation, he still waited for the real body to come over before coming in. Then, after coming in, it was a coincidence that he heard the conversation between William Brewworth and Bullseye Lester just now.

really.

He guessed correctly.

Locke shook his head speechlessly, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The next second.

Locke moved his eyes away from Bullseye Lester.

"wait……"

"No!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, Bullseye Lester was nailed to the wall. Suddenly, the soul of the dead came out, and his two eyeballs almost popped out. He roared, and the next second, there was a roar, and it turned into blood. The mist poured down instantly, along with the dregs that looked like meat foam.

He had no interest in talking to Bullseye Lester.

One sentence.

When Bullseye Lester attacks Gwen, no, from the moment Bullseye Lester becomes malicious towards Gwen, his end is doomed, and Bullseye Lester, who takes action, is waiting for his The ending will be even more cruel.

die?

It's just a luxury wish.

I said that I will punish your ten tribes. You ten tribes will definitely be dead!

Locke opened his right hand, and the M78 nebula dimension suddenly appeared behind him. Then, a soul channel appeared, which attracted Bullseye Lester, who was still in a state of ignorance in the air, and prepared to pull him into the M78 nebula dimension.

only……

At the moment when the M78 nebula dimension appears and is ready to be towed.

William Brewworth also moved.

The black mist rose into the sky, and a sickle suddenly appeared, and then directly cut off the traction.

Locke smiled.

Smile brightly.

"interesting."

Locke's eyes fell on William Brewworth, gazing at his true form, a figure whose whole body was hidden in a black robe, which seemed to be filled with countless souls: "I didn't intend to chop you up. "

God can vouch for Locke.

Locke is not the kind of person with a bad temper. When no one arouses his anger, he is still quite elegant and easy-going. He even doesn't even say a few curse words.

Ever since I was a child, even if it was a simple swear word like Fake, the number of times Luo Biao would come out could only be counted on one's fingers.

Because Locke prefers to speak with actions rather than words.

When he saw William Brewworth at that time, he really had no other ideas. After all, he did not need to devour other dimensions to grow stronger. At the same time, he was not the Supreme Mage, and there was no connection between him and the endless dimensions. Conflict of interest or something.

Again.

The God of this broken dimension can live on the earth, which also shows that Master Gu Yi knows this. Master Gu Yi didn’t say anything, and the god of this broken dimension did not provoke him. Why does Locke want to deal with this broken dimension? Does God have any ideas?

not to mention……

Dimension gods generally only have the concept of existence and death. To put it simply, after a dimension god loses his dimension, the ending is death.

It is rare for a dimensional god like William Brewworth to still survive after losing his own dimension. It seems that there is another way to maintain his broken status.

To put it simply, their strength may not be strong anymore, but in terms of survival ability, they are very strong. Even if Locke wants to chop these people, he may not be able to chop them off 100%.

Even like the dimension god who robbed their dimension, they felt that they had killed the other party, but in fact, the other party was alive and well.

Locke didn't like this sloppy approach. Besides, without provoking him, he had no idea of ​​having any bad thoughts towards William Brewworth.

at the moment?

Locke smiled.

He is usually very elegant and easy-going, but if someone comes to anger him, he doesn't mind and will kill that person's ten clans.

After all, if someone comes looking for death, Locke has no reason to refuse.

Such as right now.

"I have no idea about you either."

"Then what do you mean?"

William Brewworth's scythe blocked the palm transformed from the Nebula dimension of M78, preventing the palm from grabbing Bullseye Lester, the soul that was killed by Locke and should have belonged to Locke.

"he's mine."

"He did things for me," said William Brewworth.

Bullseye Lester's contribution to his ability to quickly collect so many souls over the years is indispensable.

Because his dimension is gone, and hell is already a master, there is no way for him to personally collect souls and re-establish his own dimension. Therefore, he needs a messenger to harvest souls for him.

Bullseye Lester is his chosen messenger.

Over the years, Bullseye Lester has been harvesting souls one by one every day. Since the year before last, he has been guaranteed to earn more than 10,000 souls every year. This is why he will give Bullseye a soul wooden token. As a reason for self-defense.

The soul breath in the wooden sign will maintain Bullseye Lester's life when Bullseye Lester is supposed to die, and can give Bullseye Lester time to get to him. Once Bullseye comes over, After entering the dimensional realm that he had worked so hard for so many years and re-expanded, there would be no danger to his life.

Locke couldn't help but laugh after listening to William Brewworth's words.

Good guy.

When Locke came over, although he felt that the chance of this broken dimensional god being settled was greater than Jin Bin's, he still didn't understand how this broken dimensional god dared to do so.

One sentence.

He is a poor man.

And Locke is a real dimensional god.

Have you ever seen a beggar fight with a rich man? Can the rich man win?

so.

Although Locke thinks the probability is relatively high, he is still not sure.

But right now?

no need.

He admitted it himself.

"sharp."

Locke was slightly stunned when he heard William Brewworth's words. Then, after coming back to his senses, he pursed his lips, looked at William Brewworth with admiration, nodded, and even With a hint of approval, he said: "It's okay. You are considered a figure. I thought you didn't dare to admit it. I didn't expect that. I admire you for this."

Discuss the matter.

William Brewworth may not be the last one, but he is the first one who dares to stand in front of him and say, yes, I was the one who instructed others to attack your woman.

That alone.

Locke admired him very much.

only……

After Locke finished speaking, the topic changed. The M78 Nebula Dimension behind him roared, and Dark Cerro condensed directly: "Who gave you this courage, Ancient One?"

The words fell!

boom!

William Brewworth's expression suddenly changed: "Wait..."

boom!

moment.

In the M78 nebula dimension, the dark Cerro who manifested opened his eyes, revealing his blood-red eyes. With a bang, endless energy burst out from Locke's body in an instant, and came directly to William Brewworth's dimension field. Among them, he pinched William Brewworth, who had already run into his dimensional realm the moment he came out and seemed ready to run away at any moment.

There was a snap.

William Brewworth was like a rag doll, held by Locke's collar and thrown directly against the wall.

boom!

A hole instantly appeared in the wall.

A thud.

William Brewworth fell from the wall to the ground, and his whole body was directly hit and suffered a concussion.

"Ah."

Locke grabbed his right hand and threw Bullseye Lester's soul directly into his M78 Nebula dimension. Then, he straightened his collar and walked towards William Brewworth expressionlessly. : "Speak, who gave you the courage, Gu Yi?"

William Brewworth, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up.

"Oh!"

On the Snowy Mountain, Supreme Mage Gu Yi raised his head, looked at the exceptionally beautiful starry sky, and rubbed his nose: "I didn't give him the courage. Why did I ask him to lend me a sum of power back then? Hey, it's a debt of gratitude. He Please, can I not allow him to come over, but it’s okay, let you kill him, I don’t know anything, and I don’t know anything now.”

As a veteran...

Pooh.

As a professional who has specialized in lending for hundreds of years, Gu Yi's attainments in lending can be said to be unparalleled. She understands the truth that a thousand loans are not as good as a favor loan.

Borrowing money with favors is the most difficult thing to say no to.

Just like this broken dimensional god also begged her with favors back then, otherwise, would Ancient One have just sat back and watched a broken dimensional god settle on the earth?

and……

As long as you do it properly, you can use favors to borrow money. In fact, if you borrow money, you don't have to pay it back.

so.

Ancient One stared at the M78 Nebula Dimension that was rumbling in the endless dimensions, and looked at the dark Zero who opened his eyes, with the corners of his mouth rising slightly.

The earth has been her territory since ancient times. As long as Locke makes a big fuss and she, the master, comes to borrow power, frankly speaking, Gu Yi can't find a reason for Locke to say no.

not to mention……

Gu Yi touched his right hand in front of him, and the scene shifted to Paris this time. Under the Parisian night, a woman was walking on the Champs Elysees in Paris.

"Soon."

Gu Yi thought silently, and then, as if he thought of something, he took out a small notebook, rummaged through it a few times, and his eyes lit up: "The nearest loan that will cause thunderstorms should be the loan in the underworld dimension. "

On the notebook.

There is a passage about a certain year, a certain day, a certain month, borrowing the power geometry of the underworld dimension, and agreeing on how to repay it.

Then……

Gu Yi was slightly startled and turned to the next page.

"Hell dimension?"

Gu Yi blinked and looked in the direction of New York City: "Oops, is the loan from the hell dimension also about to expire? Shet, I forgot... wait, maybe, I don't have to pay back either of them. , as long as it’s done properly.”

Underworld dimension: "..."

Hell Dimension: "..."

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