The Death Knell

Deathstroke is feeding the Celestial Destroyer, very generously.

Although he plans to occupy the Transcendent Realm and use it to indirectly control the many universes known to his subordinates, he is not stingy in feeding the giant universes to the gods like coconuts or cans.

The reason is very simple. If the old is not gone, the new will not come. It will be better to create something new in the future.

There is a total amount of energy in the universe. Matter and energy can transform into each other. Today, matter is transformed into energy and enters the body of the celestial destroyer. Then another day, he only needs to find other substances and release the energy they contain to rebuild. Just shape the universe.

Like the entire Color Celestial Team? Old trees that have always been growing on the earth can always be transformed into new fertilizer when they fall.

Swinging the sword, opening the lid, and inviting people to eat, the movements of the death knell are very mechanical and simple.

As for the creatures living in these dying universes, will there be humans among them? Will their world collapse in an instant? What were they thinking before they died?

Su Ming couldn't see it and didn't want to know.

He only knows that if he were someone else, in the same situation as himself, he would most likely do the same thing, but there might be 40,000 earths in the destroyed world.

So he was just happy that he had the ability to come here and be the first to arrive.

As for the uncountable number of human victims living in low-level universes today, just think of them as sacrificing themselves for the future of the Almighty Universe. This account will all be accounted for by the Transcendent Gods.

If it weren't for the Transcendent Gods' insistence on experimenting with various universes and threatening the 40k Earth, if it weren't for their geographical advantages in the Transcendence Realm, if it weren't for the fact that they were doomed to perish on the timeline...

The death knell won't be here either.

After all, most of the time, he ignores alien races that are not so annoying.

He can be a special case among humans, he can be a role model for others, and he can even be the emperor of mankind, but he is not the chief of the nosy section, and he will not have a hand in everything.

"Hey! People over there, stay away from that house, or I'll kill you!"

While the Celestial Destroyer was eating, Deathstroke stopped a small group of Eradicators from trying to break into the house representing the 40k universe. Although it was only a multiverse, even the appearance of the house was one size smaller than other houses, but the electricity thief could They are just locusts, they don't know the difference between heavy ears of wheat and seedlings that have just broken through the ground.

The Wutai Eradicators in front of the door stopped, and they turned to look at the humans and gods here. The Celestial Constructor did not eat the death knell in vain. He also turned his face to look at the locusts.

The electricity thieves left. Before sneaking away, they wisely picked up rags and built a fence on the lawn outside the cabin, as if to apologize.

"Doom likes them, they are polite and they know how to judge a situation."

Doctor Doom crossed his arms, waiting for the battle to come, the battle with the CCU.

What he said at this time was to remind Deathstroke not to be impulsive. There was no need to waste energy on some robots before going to war with the CCU.

You can kill, but it's not necessary.

"Oh, Victor, what kind of person do you think I am?" Su Ming smiled and took a puff of cigarette. He waved his hand to indicate that he didn't care: "I don't know, so it is inevitable that there is a misunderstanding. Now Aren’t they very obedient? That’s enough, after all, these machines are doing the work for us.”

The so-called work is more like a terrorist attack. If an uninformed person sees the scene today, they will only see a group of big guys who look like Russians invading an American town. They kill each resident and then rush into the town. Entering a house.

Soon the house will light up red like a fire.

"We haven't found a breeding center yet." Franklin touched his nose. The boy was playing with the Eradicator corpse in his hand like a headless doll. He shrunk it down and rubbed it in his small hand without even looking at it. He said with a raised voice.

Deathstroke wanted to find the breeding center. He didn't tell everyone about it, but Deadpool already knew about it. His big mouth took his cousin's plan as his own and said it carelessly.

Su Ming did not correct or stop him, because if the peeping guy knew where everyone's goal was, maybe he would come out earlier?

The God Destroyer is getting stronger. Although the size of his puffed-up body has not changed, his impression has changed.

If at the earliest times, standing at his feet felt like standing next to an off-road vehicle...

When you stand next to him now, it's like standing in a river bed, with a hydropower station dam thousands of meters high behind you. The powerful power behind the wall can be clearly felt.

It's not dangerous to Deathstroke, but that power exists objectively.

"Actually, the best way is to find some colorful dogs for you, but the conditions are limited now." Su Ming patted the god's big foot, specifically somewhere on the sole of the shoe. After communicating with Doom, he continued to help God opened the can: "Well, God, judging from the fruits you have eaten before, how much more do you need to return to your original heyday?"

Quantification, the energy contained in each super large universe must be different, but after eating more than ten, we can always take an average to calculate it, right?

"I can't tell. So far, the energy I have is less than one millionth of what it was in its heyday." The god lowered his face from the clouds. He repeated the eating action again, but obviously, this recovery efficiency was too low. .

He agreed with Deathstroke that it would be best to find a few colorful dogs made by the sky, kill and absorb their energy, and fuse their bodies. This may be the fastest way to recover.

At this time, a house collapsed in the distance, and several Eradicators walked out of the smoke-filled ruins. Although they still looked expressionless, judging from the brightness of the inverted triangle energy source on their chests, they seemed to have eaten well.

They flew over, transmitted energy to the gods in the form of rays, and then returned to the battlefield, intending to find the next recovery target.

This is how they work.

It's much smarter than Barbatos, because matter is easier to carry after being energized. It's better than that stupid dragon that has to drag the matter of the single universe back and forth between the dark multiverse and the world furnace. Much stronger.

Of course, one is obviously stuck at work, and the other is performing underperforming, but it’s hard to say who is better.

In short, as soon as the first team came to deliver, there was a second team. More and more Eradicator teams completed the first round of recovery and came to find the gods to deliver.

They must have intercepted some energy for their own use, but this is much more efficient than the deity eating alone. This is the difference between assembly line work and primitive manual work.

Su Ming simply told the Celestial Destroyer not to move around, and simply sat here and waited for the soldiers to come to deliver the sacrifice. Anyway, the eradicator was like a hard-working little bee, so he might as well simulate the operation mode of the hive.

As a queen bee, you just have to squat at home and eat.

But at this moment, there was an explosion in the distant neighborhood. This was very rare, because under normal circumstances, all forms of energy would be absorbed by the Eradicator, and explosions were no exception.

Su Ming made a gesture, telling everyone to be more vigilant and go over to take a look.

But it's all in vain. Deadpool, who was bored to the point of picking his nostrils, abandoned his teammates as soon as he heard the explosion, slapped his belt, and was the first to arrive at the scene!

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