The Death Knell

Klinta's march has been under the surveillance of Deathstroke. Perhaps Gnar slept for too long, and he was completely unaware of the concept of surveillance equipment that could cover the entire universe.

Perhaps in his opinion, this trip was just as simple as going to a backward planet to retrieve his lost items.

If the Shadow King cooperates with him, it seems that the former has a lot of things that he has not informed the latter. But Su Ming likes this kind of 'plastic alliance'. The enemy even plots against his allies, which is dark enough.

The Scarlet Witch was already in place, but this was not enough. She heard from Emperor Weishan.

Leaving everyone eating and drinking in the living room, Su Ming walked to the backyard alone. As the supreme mage, he naturally had a residence in Kama Taj, but Su Ming did not live here permanently.

There are too many people here and there are too many things to do. Even though he usually doesn't care about this place, Hamill can also arrange things in an orderly manner. But as soon as he comes back, he will come to ask for instructions on everything. It can be said that he is a standard butler template.

But it's okay, Su Ming is not Batman, and he doesn't need a butler like Ah Fu who can make decisions for his master.

But one thing is another, and when he rests, he still prefers to go back to the small villa in the mountains with Gin.

When he came to the backyard, Su Ming looked at the koi in the pond nearby. These fish were raised so fat that when someone came to the pond, they would stick their heads out of the water, waiting to be fed.

"Is Master Gu Yi finished?"

"No, I'm doing research."

This is Hamill's usual style. Although he talks a little more than when he was younger, he still doesn't like to talk much.

What he meant was that Master Ancient One was still studying the things Deathstroke had brought her from another world not long ago, and he should be in retreat now.

"Okay, actually, it doesn't matter if you can't find anything through research. We have the anti-life equation and Omega, and everything else is secondary." Su Ming grabbed a handful of popcorn from his pocket, threw it into the fish pond, and looked at the colorful flowers and green willows. The small courtyard, full of Jiangnan water town atmosphere, nodded to the housekeeper: "Let's get started, I'll talk to Hogs."

Hamil is Xiao Wang's father, but their behavior styles are completely different. Xiao Wang is the type who obeys his orders. If he is asked to burn paper, he will burn paper. In his opinion, as long as he can contact Weishan Emperor, the specific method is not important.

He embraced more pragmatism and was a little more trendy.

But Hamil still acted according to tradition and asked him to help contact Weishan Emperor, which was a standard spellcasting. He first arranged a magic circle that could support the arrival of the ancient god's projection, then held his handprints and started chanting a spell, and sent a message requesting a meeting to Demon God, it depends on whether people give you face or not.

Of course, because it is a spell, it also requires a price. It is hard to say what to pay, but it is definitely more expensive than paper money, incense and candles.

However, traditional methods also have traditional benefits. When Brain Ax appeared this time, he no longer looked like he was grinning. Instead, he looked serious, almost announcing his arrival with airs.

But it immediately saw Deathstroke standing in front of the magic circle, and Hamil who summoned him retreated. The tiger's huge head then turned into a cartoon-style big green insect with a pop, lying down behind it in a paralyzed posture. On the conjured sofa, he grabbed the hookah holder on the side and took a deep puff.

"Hi~fu~ What are you doing to me again? Not to mention that you can't even handle Gnar, didn't Oshutu give you command over the God Eater? Symbiotes can devour evolution, but when it comes to eating, , no one can defeat the God Eater, not even Seth."

Hogs obviously looks down on Gnar. Although the God of Symbiote is also called God and has the nickname of Cosmic Satan, Big Tiger has seen too many so-called gods, and 99.99% of them are not worth a damn. carry.

He himself was an Outer God, and while he was traversing the void and the nameless land, Gnar was just a ball of darkness within the cosmic egg.

"It's not just about Nar, it's also about the Shadow King." Su Ming took out another cigarette and wine and handed it to the shadow of the big caterpillar. His hands felt as if they had passed through a layer of water: "Yes Such and such, such and such”

Although there is no concrete evidence that Gnar and the Shadow King are really working together, one is darkness and the other is shadow. They are a match made in heaven.

Now they are attacking at the same time. If they say that there is no relationship between the two, who would believe it?

"That's right, you're right, the Shadow King is indeed more difficult to deal with than Gnarl."

After listening to the brief conjecture, the big caterpillar enjoyed the tribute given to him by the death knell, stuffed the whole wine bottle into his mouth and chewed:

"To deal with shadows, you can either use strong light or extreme darkness, but you have both. Don't think I don't know. You developed secretly in a low-key manner, and now you have been upgraded with the super-time flow of the universe next door, right? Are you still there? They are planning to deal with the Transcendent God Clan."

As he spoke, the big caterpillar raised his eyebrows suggestively.

Logically speaking, a bug wouldn't have eyebrows, but Hogs is now in a cartoon style, with two dark green eyebrows suspended above his eye sockets, which is very funny.

"Shh, walls have ears." Su Ming pointed to the sky with a smile, without saying anything more: "No matter how strong my personal ability is, it all depends on what it is used for. The future of mankind cannot rely on me alone. Although the Marvel Universe is My base camp, but I can’t stay here forever.”

"That's true, your style is to run around." Hogs took another puff of cigarette and rolled his eyes: "That little girl with white hair, carrying two swords on her back, is she in another place?" Someone who steps in the cosmic system for you?"

As he said that, he looked at the backyard again, and his eyes fell on the fish pond.

"The earth is also the foundation of Emperor Weishan. More humans are also beneficial to you. It is not good for too many people to die." Deathstroke answered the question incorrectly and changed the topic to the matter at hand very bluntly: "So I thought, Can you find a way to turn the bad things that Gnar and the Shadow King did this time into good things?"

Although he did not answer directly, Hogs had already understood the implication of the death knell. He smacked his lips and rubbed the soft cushions on the sofa:

"What's your plan?"

"I want to reuse their waste, so I want to ask you, is there a shadow in the hearts of the Transcendent Gods? Do they have a heart?"

Deathstroke smiled, lit a cigarette for himself, and started puffing away with the caterpillar. As his words fell in the small Kama Taj backyard, the space was obscured by darkness.

And next, no one knows what was communicated between man and God.

About five minutes later, the blocks of color dissipated like black graffiti on white paper, and Hogs was nowhere to be found. Only the Supreme Mage stood there with a cigarette between his arms, as if admiring the mountain snow scene.