The Death Knell

"Ah, the plan is going well. Let's wait for the news."

Ge You collapsed on the sofa in a paralyzed posture. Su Ming's armor squirmed and turned into casual clothes. The Nuvali house was really comfortable. Even from the perspective of smart home, it was an ideal environment for human beings.

Food synthesizer, a completely environmentally friendly independent energy source, a building structure strong enough to be immune to any natural disasters, and the interior of the house is even more exaggerated after using space technology.

From the outside, it looks like a small bungalow, but when you come in, you will find that it is a football field. If there were fewer people living there, it would feel very scary.

After learning, the houses of Wilson Real Estate will be developed to this standard in the future.

"Kakakakakakakaka..."

Squirrel Girl was cracking nuts. She didn't know what Deathstroke was planning, and she didn't care.

For her, following the death knell is fun enough, and she can gain knowledge, protect the earth, and have food and drink. No fool would come.

If it weren't for Deathstroke, how could he have come to play in the universe and get an alien property?

Although she might not be able to live in it, Deathstroke told her that she could rent it out. The rent she received alone was enough for her to live a luxurious life on earth.

Well, no matter how rich she is, Doreen will still go to the supermarket to buy discounted goods and go home to hoard them. This is her personal hobby and she cannot change it.

But isn’t it the same for the Nuvalis? They have even mastered the food synthesis machine, a technology that converts energy into matter, but don't they still love doing business? This is the problem of hierarchy of needs mentioned before.

When people have no worries about food and clothing and live a happy life, they will pursue higher levels of desire, that is, various spiritual satisfactions.

Speaking of which, the collector in the Universe Presbyterian Church also loves doing business. With his ability, it is no problem to rob directly, but he insists on purchasing.

The Nuvali people should have the same idea, but this kind of giant enterprise is more like a game chosen by the whole family, which is quite interesting.

Xiao Fu was studying the various displays in the house. Although he was very capable, he was a good boy who loved to learn and never had too much knowledge, so he kept staring at the flower arrangement on the table.

As a person who also likes flowers, this is the first time he has seen a stagnant space inside a room to display gardening. Isn't the vase used for flower arrangements too big? It is more than ten meters in diameter, and he has never seen these flowers before...

Yes, an important part of Xiao Fu's ability is that he can create things out of thin air, but the weakness is also here. The thing he wants to conjure must only be something he has seen, or something he can understand and conceive.

He cannot create such things that he has never seen, imagined, or understood, so the upper and lower limits of this ability are directly linked to experience and knowledge.

"What are we waiting for?"

Even though he was still staring at the flowers, he still picked up Death Knell's words. He liked talking to people because his past life was too lonely.

"The adjutant and the Nuvali are helping me investigate the whereabouts of the Celestials, and I'm going to use them to deal with the Transcendent Gods." Su Ming walked to the food synthesis machine and tried to make some ice cream with it: "At the same time, I'm also waiting for the progress of Dr. Doom's experiments and the completion of Scarlet Witch's cleanup work on the earth."

After all, so many symbionts have fallen on the earth, and they cannot be allowed to run around. Nal just sent the gifts, and he had to arrange for them to be collected.

Peter and Storm can only share one symbiote each. Su Ming is 100% sure that he can control them both, but other symbiote hosts... not all cats and dogs are qualified to be, at least Su Ming Ming doesn't think they have.

The symbionts are not selective about their food, and they will feed on any host they choose, beggars in New York City, energetic black groups, elementary school students who are so naive that they are mentally retarded, etc.

Taking away their symbionts is equivalent to saving their lives. This is a fair trade. Does anyone really think that symbiotes don't eat their hosts?

"Hey!"

Strangler said that counterattacking the host was only done by the coquettish bitches of the same race. A good symbiote like himself would only live and die with the host.

"No, if you want to die, I don't want to die." Su Ming smiled and stuffed a large piece of chocolate into the mouth of Strangler Douya: "When you die, I will find a new symbiote, a young and beautiful one. , the eyes should be Japanese-style anime style, and it would be best if they can flash like 'blin blin'."

"嘤嘤嘤!!!"

Even if it knew that Deathstroke was teasing it, Strangler was furious. It screamed and said that it would not die and would live with its host until the end of the world.

"That's right. There is an old saying in the East that it is better to live than to die. From now on, don't keep talking about whether you will die or not. It is unlucky. We just need to let others die." Su Ming touched Hangzhou's head and said A huge ice cream ball was stuffed into its mouth.

"Huh." Strangler said he understood, and the vanilla flavor of this ice cream was pretty good.

"Okay, let's all try it, this high-tech thing." Su Ming turned around with a smile and handed the sundae that was bigger than a human head to Squirrel Girl: "The Nuvali people don't even have food to eat. They are all one size bigger, how generous they are.”

While eating ice cream, he told the two young people the story of the Celestial God Group, the figures they had seen playing with in the hands of First Sky.

As we all know, the gods like to wander around the universe and use their unique set of criteria to determine the survival of civilization.

The set of evaluation criteria is very complicated, and no one can figure out the principle. They may destroy a highly developed peaceful civilization, or they may preserve a very cruel world of cannibalism, which may even be arbitrary in the eyes of outsiders.

The morals and values ​​recognized by humans have no value to those robots. In other words, the things and ideas that living creatures value are not within their scope of consideration.

However, Su Ming probably had some guesses that the current Celestial God Group was the creation of the original Celestial God Group. Unlike the Dark Celestial God Group, they were always loyal to the sky in every generation.

Note that the sky mentioned here is not the embodiment of the concept, but something more abstract, the universe itself, and an era.

The Celestial Group serves time and space, at least it seems so for now. As for whether they were later incorporated by TOAA, that is a secret that no one knows.

Therefore, Deathstroke believes that the set of standards they use for testing are most likely to eliminate hidden dangers.

It can be seen from this that as long as we find out which civilization in the current universe poses the greatest potential threat to the universe, then the Celestial God Group will most likely go there. If they don't go there in a short time, Su Ming will add fire to let them go.

As long as you find the God Group and use a little strategy, they will naturally become usable weapons.

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