The Collection of The End

——Marvel, 2015——

——[Physique variation]——

Svartalfheim.

A dimensional rift opened in the underground cavity, instantly transforming the surrounding environment into a dark universe with countless planets of different colors and strange shapes.

Then, a huge purple-black face covered with vertical lines slowly took shape in the background of the universe.

That is the "Lord of the Dark Dimension, Dormammu". Sherlock looked at him and was convinced that he had only seen this "Lord of the Dimension" once when he was fighting against the "Spirit of the Void". His usual impression of him was always The "my lord" who is talked about by Moriarty and occasionally provides him with some dark magic.

But no matter what, he is a "Lord of Dimensions". Where does the current fearlessness, and even the idea that he can control Him through some means come from?

Are you drifting because the Vice Principal is right next to you? Because Professor x made arrangements and encouraged himself to do so?

Well, this should be the so-called "fox pretending to be powerful"?

In terms of context, it should be Dormammu who is in need and says "I'm here to negotiate terms", but the power gap between the two parties does not allow him to say that - unless he can see the vice principal.

"Dormammu, are you here to negotiate terms?" Sherlock finally said.

"【right,】"

The huge face turned to stare at Moriarty with its weird big eyes that had far more whites than pupils, then turned to Professor Sherlock:

"[I want to make an offer that you can't refuse.]"

It seems that Moriarty once said this to Him, and he used it without any hesitation.

Sherlock looked at the principal, Professor

As for the vice-principal lady who ran up to him at some point... She was holding a blue-gray wooden sign in her hand, which read: [I will be discovered if I speak. You talk first, the chips are on the way. 】

Although I don’t understand what’s going on, I just need to delay for the time being, right?

"I would like to hear the details," Sherlock replied.

"[It seems that you have prevented my loyal followers from converting to darkness,]" Dormammu glanced at Moriarty: "[Then I promise not to use him as an 'anchor' to project power. He will use dark magic in the future. At this time, the dark energy floating around the earth without a owner will be mobilized and driven.]"

"...Masterless?" Sherlock was at a loss for words.

"[You don't think that all the people on earth are as pure as little white flowers, right?]" But Dormammu seemed to be happy to explain: "[Only a small half of the dark energy absorbed by the 'dark dimension' comes from being unable to be illuminated by light." The remaining 'shadows' are the 'malice' in the hearts of intelligent creatures. Once they are generated, they will not disappear. They can only 'dissipate' for various reasons. If the method is appropriate, they can be allowed to multiply. It’s also very easy, hehehe…]”

"..." Moriarty was thoughtful at first, then shook his head vigorously, as if to forget what he had just thought of.

So in just a few seconds, he created dark energy again?

"I thank you for your generosity on James' behalf," Sherlock responded.

"[For the same reason, your students cannot completely give up their desire for 'black magic',]" Dormammu looked at Professor X: "[Those simulated by the magic of 'Vishan Emperor' The darkness is so ridiculous that once they come into contact with the real darkness, they will abandon it like a pair of shoes, and you know this very well.]"

Professor x stroked his beard and nodded slowly, but did not answer.

"[If any of your students come to me for 'borrowing' again, I can give this energy to 'Vishan Emperor' to 'filter' it, and then distribute it under your supervision," Dormammu made his second decision. A promise: "[It's better to clear up the blockage, isn't it?]"

Good guy, if this is realized, it is foreseeable that those little wizards who are complacent about having obtained the real dark power will actually push themselves to the front desk that needs special care and education.

"As a student of 'Hogwarts', I also think this move is great." Sherlock looked at Professor X's expression, then nodded in agreement.

"[The last condition,]" Dormammu cast his gaze towards the open space behind Sherlock: "[I can help the 'Lord of the Ocean Dimension' protect the earth. Even though 70% of its surface is ocean, half of it is always in darkness. , and in the depths of the ocean, there is also no light. This is the basis for cooperation.】"

That seems to be the position where the vice-principal was when she said the last words to herself? Is the way you "Lords of Dimensions" confirm each other's positions through sonar? It’s also the kind with a very long scan cycle.

【This is slander! ] Illya held up a sign: [My seabed is beautiful and bright! 】

"Sorry, I'm afraid the 'Lord of the Ocean Dimension' will personally discuss this issue and related details." Sherlock nodded and shook his head: "You can put forward your needs."

Although He proposed three conditions instead of one, there is no need to go into detail.

"[All of this,]" Dormammu grinned: "[The entire 'Land of Dark Elves', 'Dark Elves' and 'Drow Spiders' and all the subspecies they evolved from, that 'Destroyer', And long-term technical guidance from one of your professors.】"

"I don't think we can make this decision on behalf of the 'Lord of Asgard'?" Sherlock pretended to be confused.

"[No, you can,]" Dormammu's big face showed a mocking expression: "[Odin gave up the ownership of these kingdoms, and anyone who wins this 'game' can take them. Seize, he should be paving the way for his son, but the plan is obviously not as good as the change. Now, this country belongs to you, Sherlock Holmes, and James Moriarty, and 'offsite assistance' will not be counted. Inside.】"

That's it, so those conditions are all his concern, and out of his understanding of himself, Dormammu did not put forward conditions for strength, power, wealth and other things that are useful to ordinary people, but the other owner... …

"I listen to you." Moriarty said immediately when Sherlock looked at him.

Now it's time to make a decision, but where are the so-called "chips"?

"I think……"

Buzz, buzz, buzz——

The next moment, in the weird universe that should theoretically be completely controlled by the "Lord of the Dark Dimension", there were a large number of blue-green lines outlining each other, and then a huge blue-white fleet appeared out of thin air. They kept a certain distance from each other, concave. A metal mask with a red and gold color scheme appeared that was much larger than Dormammu's face.

That look, right?

"[I am the 'Mechanical Demon God',]" the metal mask made a majestic voice: "[I want this country and all its local specialties, please give me a price.]"

...Is it Tuo?