The Death Knell

Maybe it was because only Deathstroke didn't care about Selene before, but Selene did care about him.

So when Su Ming came to the door, flew directly over the heads of thousands of believers in red cloaks, and sat carelessly next to their goddess, no matter how painful the believers were or how ferocious their expressions were, Selene still smiled faintly.

"It turns out that the Supreme Mage is here. In Eastern terms, what kind of wind blew you to the Amazon River?"

Selene's followers built her a Mayan-style pyramid, located deep in the rain forest. At this time, the two of them were sitting in the air pavilion at the top of the pyramid, watching the mist lingering under their feet.

Those green and dense tree crowns are stacked on top of each other and densely packed in all directions. The air is full of moisture and sultry heat, and from time to time you can hear the roar of unknown creatures.

In the distance, the river like a silver ribbon vaguely divided the rainforest and was flowing slowly in the direction of the sunrise.

Su Ming flipped through the fruit plate next to the throne and took out a pineapple from it and looked at it carefully: "Since you know who I am, the problem is simple. I am here to negotiate terms."

"Negotiating terms? I'm very interested. But as you can see, I'm already a goddess. Each of these people is willing to sacrifice their souls for their goddess. Your terms may not necessarily make me happy?"

Selene leaned to the other side of the throne, supported her head with her hands, and looked down at her black nails.

"A chance to choose, do you want to continue to be a hot Latin goddess in the rainforest, or return to your hometown of Great Britain to be a real queen of mutants." Su Ming put down the pineapple, which was obviously not as good as Dr. Erskine. Well planted.

"Oh? Is that okay? Master Merlin kicked me out of England back then. Although I'm not afraid of him, Ancient One's methods are very rogue." Selene frowned, she pulled a grape from the side and sent it to Sucking the sweet juice from her lips.

"You mean the Eye of Agamotto, right?" Su Ming imitated Ancient Yi and pinched his chest, secretly activating the time gem through the X metal skeleton, causing it to bloom with green light on his chest: "I also I can be very rogue, but since I am new in office, I decided to have a friendly talk with you first."

"Hehehe...Then I still have to thank you?" Selene showed some murderous intent.

In terms of murderous aura, maybe Gu Yi can't compare to her, but Deathstroke definitely has no such problem. After all, Su Ming just destroyed a dimension a few days ago.

So after she released her murderous intent, it seemed to cause a chain reaction. She immediately felt a deep darkness rising from the death knell beside her, cold and indifferent. It was a huge shadow cast by countless lives and dead souls.

This is not murderous intent, but another more frank attitude, that is, indifference that erases all those who stand in the way.

It's like if she doesn't agree to negotiate terms, Deathstroke will immediately start a war with her and wipe her away like dust.

Although she didn't know what Deathstroke's abilities were and whether he could do this, the opponent's aura was extremely powerful and full of confidence. For the first time in her life, she felt fear.

Like...really going to die.

Strangler has taken out the Night Sword from his waist bag so that the host can reach out and catch it. The opponent is a magician, and N metal weapons are more effective.

"Did you just say a question?"

Deathstroke put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the wriggling tentacles behind him seemed to give out a silent cheer for blood, and began to swing wildly.

"No, I'm just saying thank you."

Selene put away her momentum, moved closer to Su Ming, smiled and hugged his arm.

However, another piece of bad news made her heart sink. That was that the opponent's armor blocked magical energy. The new Supreme Mage was immune to magic. Where did this monster come from?

"Okay then, what is your choice now?"

The cold voice of the death knell came from above her head, and even though the enchanting Selene stuffed her whole body into his arms, he still had no intention of being moved.

Selene is a little aggrieved. You must know that her appearance and figure have been carefully crafted and are absolutely in line with the aesthetic standards of people on earth. No matter what cultural level, nationality or race, or even gender, they will inevitably be addicted to it. Her beauty.

This is also part of the charm magic, and it is the trump card she uses to deal with super strong people. However, Deathstroke's performance negated her long-held confidence.

But Selene had no other choice. If she didn't want to start a war, she could only plot, but plotting didn't work now. Even though she was furious, she couldn't think of a solution in a short time.

It's true that she is very strong, but if she were to face Deathstroke, Ancient One, and Merlin alone, there would be absolutely no chance of winning.

"I want to be a goddess here..." Selene raised her head, looked at Deathstroke with a feminine look, and asked tentatively.

"Huh?" The sword in Deathstroke's hand was raised a little.

"...That's meaningless. I choose to return to England and become the queen of mutants." Selene immediately changed her tune, showing a flattering look.

"Yes." Su Ming put away the Night Sword and took out a few pieces of paper: "That's a good choice. Then I'll fill in some details of the contract witnessed by Emperor Weishan. If you think it's okay, just sign it."

I saw Deathstroke skillfully taking out a pen from his pocket and writing down various terms on it smoothly. Selene's expression gradually changed from suppressed anger at the beginning to confusion.

It's not that the conditions are too harsh, but on the contrary, the conditions are simply great.

Not only can she return to the UK, but as long as she doesn't eat the souls of ordinary people who have nothing to do with her, Karma Taj will no longer interfere with all her actions. At the same time, Deathstroke will give her relevant information and send people to help her steal a weapon called Hellfire. The mutant organization of the club asked her to be the behind-the-scenes queen of Britain.

In exchange, she only needs to 'completely' kill the former German head of state Mustache, the root of today's hatred, and at the same time help Deathstroke 'completely' kill a 'to-be-determined candidate' besides herself in the future.

Killing two mortals is not a problem for her. What she is best at is eating souls. Without a soul, a person is absolutely dead.

Although it was strange that Deathstroke specifically emphasized the word 'thorough', she checked and there were no traps in the contract.

'It seems it's not that the charm doesn't work, it's just that he concealed it better. Isn't this very good for me? Hahahaha...' Selene was filled with contentment and gave out a queen-like three-part smile. She couldn't help but feel that Deathstroke was more pleasing to her eyes. At least although he was strong, he still knew how to appreciate beauty.

Su Ming threw the pen and paper in her face and said coldly: "Sign it."

"You're so cute even when you're rough, I'll just sign it." Selene smiled and winked at him, bit her finger with her teeth, signed her name in blood, and whispered: "You're so kind, I will To make it up to you, how about going to my room to have a glass of wine and play some games?"

Su Ming: "???"

Is it another Tiktok?

Strange, why do you think of this word so naturally?

But no matter how doubtful he was, the yellowed parchment was already burning in the air, the shadow of Emperor Weishan flashed through the void, and the contract came into effect.

"It's a big taboo for a mage to get lost in playing with things." Su Ming stood up and patted the armor, as if to shake off Selene's foxy temper: "I will let you know the location of the head of state, remember my request. If I want to 'completely' kill him, I have to leave first."

After saying that, he took off and flew away, leaving Selene sitting on the golden throne and thinking silently.

Lost in playthings? She does know this word. She has been to many countries in the East, but she is obviously not a thing?

Deathstroke, the new Supreme Mage, really couldn't understand. He was even more unpredictable than the Ancient One who was always smiling.

Selene put away all her expressions, lowered her head and recalled the actions and words of the two people's contact, but she went through the scene several times in her mind, and still had no valuable conclusions.

Just because Death Knell can power the Eye of Agamotto is equivalent to being invincible, which is a bummer.

"But now that the matter has been settled, before there is no way to deal with Deathstroke and Kama Taj, let's try our best to benefit ourselves."

Selene made up her mind and ordered her men to prepare to move. She would bring the giant pyramid and the nearby rainforest back to Great Britain.

.............................

"Are you waiting for me?"

Su Ming landed slowly. This was the top of Mount Fuji. I don't know when someone built a hut in the snow, and at this time the tall figure was looking in front of the door.

He was not looking in the direction of Su Ming, but looking in the distance, looking at the forest sea and Kawaguchi Lake under the mountain.

"If you find someone to check on me, I will naturally get the news. Instead of hiding, it is better to meet and talk."

The man turned around, his face full of confidence. His height and body shape allowed him to do so. Su Ming initially estimated that he was about two meters tall and weighed at least 180 kilograms, all muscle.

Because even though he was surrounded by ice and snow, he was still shirtless, and the sweat on his body was still giving off wisps of heat.

In front of him were several Japanese whose bones had been twisted and broken. These were probably the helpers entrusted by Howard.

"Okay, so you must already know what I plan to talk to you about, right?" Su Ming folded his arms and looked at the 'holy land' down the mountain. Of course, in this era, it is not yet the case. It will take decades for Japan to After the weirdo published a book called A Guide to Suicide, those who had lived enough would walk into this sea of ​​trees one after another.

"Is it about the mustache? I just made a deal with him. He wants the blood of self-healing mutants and some robotic technology, and I want some pocket money. At the same time, I also like to see others chasing their dreams and finally being sucked into it. It looked like he was swallowing it, hahaha..." Romulus showed a malicious smile.

"What a wicked person. But now that you have understood my attitude, I won't sign any agreement with you this time. I didn't want to interfere with your business. If I find out that you come to cause trouble again next time, I will Send your favorite Wolverine into the sun."

Su Ming sneered and slowly floated up. Romulus was smarter than Selene, so there was no need to negotiate terms.

"Are you leaving just like that? I just finished my warm-up exercises." Romulus turned around and beat his palms with his casserole-sized fists.

"Oh? Want to play?" Su Ming stopped. As expected, people don't always praise.

Romulus smiled, posing like a bodybuilder, showing off his strong biceps: "I heard that you are very strong, the strongest warrior on earth, but you have a ridiculous title of mage. As a The King, of course, wants to try and see if anyone can be called the Supreme."

"Is that so? I'll satisfy you."

Su Ming suddenly accelerated with the help of the cloak, and then accurately hit Romulus in the face with a punch, knocking him away before the strong man could react.

The strong man turned into a small black dot in an instant, dragging a tall white wave across the lake for thousands of meters, then crashed into the lake embankment and crashed into the distant forest, splashing for tens of meters. High, columns of dirt mixed with snow.

"Oh, what a weak king."

Su Ming gently patted off the skin and bone fragments on his hands, kicked an eyeball that fell on his feet into the lake water, floated it again, and left without looking back.