Pirates: The Black Earl

A few days later, Lovett took the Leviathan to the edge of the solar system, an empty cosmic vacuum.

Floating in the vast expanse of space, Lovett closed his eyes to filter all the backhands he left behind, and suddenly opened his eyes.

hum! !

Numerous soul energy poured into the body through the soul net, and the pressure of the soul enveloped the galaxy, controlling the huge soul fluctuations, Lovett said in a deep voice.

"Come out, ma'am."

"You have been spying on me for so long, don't you have anything to say?"

"Hehe, you are not a coward, necromancer."

Suddenly, an unfamiliar female voice appeared on the empty deck, and the gray mist shattered the space, causing it to shatter like a million-flower mirror. Leviathan widened his eyes in disbelief, watching the [maze] 】The enchanted figure appeared on the deck, and an idea emerged in his head.

[This stuff, you can't eat it! 】

"But I'm more curious about how you found me?" The visitor only showed half of his body, stuck in the center of the gray mist like a relief, his eyes were neither cold nor ferocious, but interested.

As the god of creation, he holds the supreme authority over death.

The goddess of death knew very well that if she didn't want to, no one could catch her whereabouts through the world of the dead, so she could only reveal her whereabouts during the past few days of observing the other party.

But here comes the problem.

I didn't see the other party doing anything, how did he notice himself?

The last appearance attracted several other great gods, and what she was going to do this time had to be kept secret, so only half of her body was exposed.

But even so, the terrifying breath still forcibly suppressed Lovett's soul coercion.

The soul fluctuations that should have lasted in units of light years were like a domestic cat meeting a fierce tiger and suddenly shrunk into a ball. The terrifying power drifted endlessly, and Aka and others were immobilized just by appearing.

Except Lovett.

He carefully looked at the woman in front of him, his brain running rapidly.

"The energy intensity is at least 30 times greater than mine, worthy of being a creator god!"

"And it's still soul energy!"

At least 30 times the difference in strength is enough to drop ten times with one force,

What's more, the power of death itself comes from the soul of the deceased, and the gift of the soul. I thought that even if there is a concept projection of the creation god in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, it is only scary because of the rules held by the other party. Now it seems...

"Fortunately, I'm not unprepared!"

For the question, Lovett smiled: "Since you know that I am a necromancer, I think you have heard about my identity from Thanos, and you understand that as a necromancer, I cannot summon my pets across a world." we're coming."

"Hmm, what then?"

"So I summoned your undead to come out and try to study whether the spell can be copied."

Lovett explained: "Of course, in order to avoid being discovered by you, it is just a soul floating on the edge of the world of the dead that is close to dissipating, just like taking a drop of water from the indoor swimming pool of the owner of the villa. gave me a chance."

"I see." Death seemed to realize something.

"I don't want you to be able to detect my breath, but as death, all souls belong to me. Holding it, you are equivalent to holding a detector that is specifically aimed at me. As long as it responds, you will Know I'm here."

Clap clap!

Death, who stretched out his upper body, couldn't help applauding.

"I thought you were a neurotic existence like my servants, but you turned out to be a real magic master. From this point of view, I would like to call you the strongest in the universe."

This is as easy as it sounds.

As death, even a "drop of water" on the edge is within her control.

The other party not only needs to find "Where is the edge?", but also to determine "Which are the souls that I have taken lightly?"

In fact...

Lovett really can't do it.

Just like he wanted to summon the soul from the underworld, even if it was a smuggling, the emperor could not have noticed.

This is only a theoretical possibility.

The one who really did this is the Great Emperor!

Being both masters and necromancers, it is of course impossible for the divine mind to fight death here, but if that is all, he is still a little bit sure.

It is "fierce" to be aware of the existence behind them by death.

But death seems to have some fun idea again, which is "Ji".

Seeking wealth and danger since ancient times, Lovett rejected the emperor's proposal to hide in the turbulent flow of time and space, and made a dangerous move.

"Okay, the time for chatting is over." At this moment, the sigh of death was over, and his tone was cold.

"Since you know that I'm spying on you and dare to show up, you seem to disregard me, intruder!"

Rumble! !

In the vast vacuum universe, cracks suddenly appeared in the broken world.

"On weekdays, from time to time, there are guys from the multiverse and parallel universes running around at will. I don't care if I don't belong to me. I don't bother to deal with it, but an invader from the outer domain dares to be so bold. I have to admire your courage."

"Hand over the infinite gems, and I will spare you!"

The roaring force of death directly crushed the Black Knight and Leviathan, but the originally empty space seemed to form a materialized floor, making them stick to the "ground".

Lovett's brain was struck by lightning, and his brain was throbbing and stinging.

With a muffled snort, blood oozes from nostrils, eyes and ears.

This is a real dominator who shows his skills to himself, and the terrible level gap has made Lovett a lot... No, it's hard to hide his nervousness.

But at the moment, he was happy and unafraid, grinning.

"Oh, okay." Opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood foam, Lovett raised his left hand.

On the edge of the ring finger of the middle finger, three infinity gemstones are turned into gemstone rings and worn on it.

"If you want it, you can take it. Beauty is only worthy of the strong. I still understand this truth, and treasures are the same."

But death was not happy.

Looking at the arm that did not conceal the fluctuation of her divine power, her eyelids twitched wildly: "Crazy!"

Lovett: "..."

got used to!

"You actually forged a god into a weapon?!" She said in disbelief and ecstasy.

"Hahahahaha, I just said that their existence is superfluous. Look, isn't there evidence for this?"

Obtaining the Infinity Stone can master the original power of this universe.

Well, only in this universe.

The creation gods are detached from all Marvel universes, so their level is far above the Celestial Group.

For the group of undead "workers", death is probably the most unpleasant one.

The more powerful an existence is, the less it likes things beyond its control.

She can put a curse on the collector so that the other party will never step into the world of the dead, but she does not allow other things to bypass her and not enter the world of the dead, which is an insult.

Through clues, Lovett deduced this point.

No, at least the first layer of prerequisites are met.

Of course, this cannot be hidden from death itself.

So she laughed and said quickly, "Smart little guy."

"So, you want to prove that you are qualified to undertake my commission?"

Then there's the second layer.

"Ah, of course." The pressure on his body dissipated, and Lovett retracted his hands and stood up straight.

"Obviously after finding out, you should kill me and torture my soul. Even if you don't, you should throw me out of this universe, but you didn't."

"Combining some of the secrets I heard from Odin and the ancient one, it is not difficult to speculate that the lady needs a necromancer to do something."

"If I'm not mistaken." Lovett smiled evilly.

"Ma'am, do you want to come to a natural disaster of the undead and have some fun?"