The Death Knell

While Su Ming and the others were playing hide-and-seek, the gods were not idle. After the initial pause, the judges and eradicators began to search for traces of the two of them. The other gods took over the research and wanted to determine where everyone was now. Where.

The conclusion reached is that it is a special secondary plane.

It seems to have no boundaries. The various garbage floating around it probably comes from hundreds of different civilized races, and it cannot be used to determine its location at all.

While the soldiers were searching for the enemy, the researchers stayed in place, seemingly in a daze, but in fact they were doing research using the various abilities inherent in their bodies.

‘Very unique, valuable, and experimental’, this is the Third Company of the Tenjin Group.

The judge and the eradicator acted separately, one went to search the direction where the noise had just been made, and the other went in the opposite direction.

As everyone knows, the two people who received the news from the cloak secretly returned to the space where they were swallowed. At this time, they were hiding in the ruins of the Kree battleship, peeping at the researchers not far away.

"Just looking at their size, it's really hard to connect them with scientists."

Su Ming communicated with Wanda with some emotion. This was a 'message transfer' linking the nervous systems of the two people through strangulation, and no sound was made.

Wanda nodded in agreement. The heights of the gods were different. The warrior model was larger, but the smallest god was at least over 600 meters tall, which is equivalent to more than 200 floors above the human level.

Seeing those oversized robots standing in a daze, the witch also tried to send a message through the symbiote: "You said they are just replica robots of the real gods?"

"Yes, after all, every time the real God group dies, there will be one less one. Except for the First Firmament, no one can create the original God again."

Su Ming grabbed Wanda and sneaked closer to them from behind:

"The super large universe contains countless multiverses, and the multiverse is composed of many single universes. The Celestial Gods do not know magic, a unique form of energy use on the earth, so they do not know skills such as split incarnation. They can only Use unique technology to clone robots and put them into different universes to do their work."

"That is to say, they have no souls, and replicating robots are not as powerful as their original counterparts."

Wanda licked her lips and waited for Deathstroke to assign him a target. There were seven second creators in total. After the judge and the Eradicator left, it was like the rainbow was missing two colors, red and purple.

Now the gods in five colors, orange, yellow, green and blue, were not far away, with their backs to the two of them without realizing it.

As for why the gods couldn't discover the two of them, even Wanda herself couldn't explain the principle of this magic. She just hoped that her magic could shield the two of them from being discovered, and her magic could do it.

Complete spiritual ability cannot be explained.

But this means that Sithorn may also notice this. It is not yet clear whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

"I don't know about other gods, but the original oaa is really strong. Even most people who don't know the truth will regard it as the supreme god of the super universe."

Su Ming jumped over the heads of the gods one by one as if he was ordering troops. He selected the green 'Collector'. The Collector had the longest neck among the gods present, and his posture at this time was also particularly correct.

It held a huge fragment in both hands, lowered its head and scanned it with several pairs of eyes emitting light. The angle of its neck was suitable for cutting with a big sword.

Su Ming continued:

"In fact, there is also a copycat version of the Celestial God Group, a robot made from the eternal split. They usually help him monitor time and space. Those guys are particularly good at pretending to be powerful."

"Thank you, Master. With you, I have learned a lot of things that I didn't know before, such as conceptual entities, the sky, and gods. These are all things that I have never heard of before." Wanda suddenly felt grateful thoughts. , looking at the death knell with big eyes.

Su Ming knew that she was still nervous, with the mentality of 'I don't know if I can survive after the fight starts, so I'd better say what I want to say first'.

"It's almost time. Follow me to make sure you're fine." The number that Su Ming had been counting silently in his heart reached zero. He suddenly exerted his strength, hugged Wanda and at the same time exploded all the cosmic energy in his body. He held the big sword in his hand and pointed towards He touched the back of the Green God's neck and launched a surprise attack.

The silhouette as fast as a meteor trailed the flame tail, and the sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the world.

The night sword has always been Su Ming's favorite weapon. It is the same size as half a door panel, and its sharpness is almost indestructible with the blessing of x-metal.

But although the Collector is not a combat-type god, its body shape is still there. It is more than 600 meters tall and its neck is thicker than the Oriental Pearl Tower.

This sword slashed through it, only scratching a little bit of its skin. Let's just treat it as skin, even though it's all metal.

"Hold on tight!"

This sword was just used by Su Ming to fix himself and Wanda. The real attack was the impact.

With the acceleration of the cloak and the boost of cosmic energy, he hit the back of the god's neck with his shoulder like a human cannon, and at the same time inserted the sword deeply into the god's cortex, immobilizing the two of them.

The armor and flesh on the side of the impact burst instantly. The collision between the metal skeleton and the armor of the god made a loud noise, and dazzling light splashed out from the friction.

The blow achieved its purpose, and the surprised Collector stumbled forward.

As if instinctively, it reached out to hold onto something in front of it to keep itself from falling, but at that moment, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in front of it, swallowing it and the two humans around its neck.

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

Next to a beautiful blue planet, a man floating in space planned to scratch the throat of the cat next to him with a dogtail grass turned out of his underwear.

"Open your mouth, little kitten, and I will use my hard and rough cock to penetrate your throat, hehe."

While Deadpool was waving the dog tail flower, he was also saying dirty words even for a cat, and his tone was very obscene.

Of course, Qiu'er is not a real cat. The IQ of the element-devouring beast is far higher than that of Deadpool after going crazy. It knows how to deal with the cat idiot.

So it scratched the back of Deadpool's hand angrily, tearing off a large piece of skin and flesh from the tactical gloves.

"Ya, don't eat me! I was wrong, my parents shouldn't have given birth to me." Wade raised his hands as if surrendering. The thing he fears most on the street is stray cats, because those cats will Thinking he was a corpse, they followed him, tore strips of meat from his calves and ate them.

Cats and dogs cannot be killed, otherwise it will anger those who love them, which will lead to loss of popularity and death.

"Meow...wow!!!"

Qiuer won and twisted his tail happily. Then he instinctively brought his dirty paw to his mouth to lick it. After all, he also loves to be clean.

But the stench on the claws is so bad now, it's like digging into a human cesspool.

It rolled its eyes and immediately vomited, and Deadpool once again achieved the mission goal.

Seeing the spatial vortex composed of tentacles and mucus ejected from the orange cat's mouth, and a huge figure flying out of the vortex, Wade dropped the dogtail grass in his hand and prepared for battle.

"Well, that's right. A green body was spit out. Judging from the color scheme, it should be the Forbidden Gundam!" Wade played a trick, seriously held up the hood of the fish tank, and turned to the direction of no one: "Old guys 666 Come on, today my cousin and I will show you how to dismantle a machine with bare hands! What? You said that using weapons does not count as bare hands? Have you ever been to school? Do you know what rhetorical techniques are? Where is the house manager, give him to me Sealed!"

The orange cat floating aside looked at him with strange eyes. The little eyes were not as simple as looking at mental illness. It seemed as if it was seeing non-combustible and non-recyclable garbage.

This human being's brain is completely broken and he is talking to himself in a deserted place.

Is this the delusion that you see in human TV shows? And it’s still live broadcast in imagination? Interact with more people?

The orange cat looked at Death Knell, who was fastening himself behind the neck of the god, wielding a sword to fight, and then at his cousin who was talking happily to the 'non-existent audience', and sighed humanely.

They both have the same surname of Wilson, so why are they so different in their personalities?