The Death Knell

While everyone was eating, the universe was calm, and 'Blank' did not take any action. It seemed that she kidnapped 'Death', but had no intention of using her in the Marvel Universe.

Then let's not wait, let's take the initiative first. We have almost eaten the food and drank a lot of wine. We are in a good state to kill people.

"Lead the way, Igris. Where does the traitor closest to the imperial capital live?"

I just separated from Lao Zheng outside the roast duck restaurant. After all, he is a civil servant and has a lot to do at Huitianhuan base. Unlike Su Ming, who is basically a hands-off shopkeeper.

The Supreme Mage took off the cloak behind him and motioned for everyone to sit on it. Then he asked the two Eternals who were traveling together.

Although the beautiful Sheena is the daughter of Azuth, the former leader of the Eternals, her current position is more like Igris's bodyguard, and she basically won't express any opinions. In other words, she is sandwiched between Hela and Wanda. As she sat down, she couldn't say anything.

"Let me think about it." Facing the Supreme Mage's question, the blond man thought for a moment: "Let's go to India, maybe."

He smelled of alcohol, but his eyes were still clear. Needless to say, the physical fitness of the Eternals, let alone the leader among them, Igris.

Maybe some people are not familiar with him, but it is easy to explain, just think of him as a blond superman who can kill people.

He's not the kind of person from his motherland. Igris is actually a pretty good person, but he's just a little autistic.

"Walk."

Su Ming patted his cloak and signaled for departure. He was very satisfied. After having a leading party, things became a lot easier.

Sure enough, the one who knows the Eternals best is the Eternals themselves. Their internal complex factional struggles have given them opportunities, so they must take advantage of them.

In fact, with the fighting power of the Eternals, there is no need for him to take action, but since there may be intelligence in the prey's mind, it is more convenient to follow him.

"Slade, are things no longer limited to our universe?" Carol asked a little cautiously while wiping the orange cat's mouth: "I didn't really listen to what you said to Deadpool before. Gotta understand.”

"Ah, that's pretty much what you understand, but I still don't know what the mastermind wants to do, so I can't make targeted arrangements."

Su Ming, who was sitting at the front of the cloak, took out a cigarette and gave way to Thanos. After Zishu said that he did not smoke, he put a light in his mouth:

"Now I hope those backup plans I had in the past can be put to use."

While he was talking, the cloak had already entered the depths of Asan's national border. At this time, a purgatory-like scene on earth could be seen below, as if some large-scale riot had occurred in the city.

There were fire and smoke, the sound of cold weapons clashing, and screams. Looking at the prosperous scene in the city, Su Ming seemed to be witnessing the celebration of the New Year, and smiled happily.

He tilted his head slightly and listened, gathering information from different people in the noisy environment.

Probably because officials at all levels in Asan were rushing to carry money into space, the Asan Kingdom fell into anarchy overnight. The poor people of the lower castes seemed to have unleashed their wildness after losing the suppression of the nobles, and finally had the courage. I went to the street and bought it for zero yuan.

"I knew before that whenever something happened to Asan's rich people, they would like to go to England, just like Mexicans like to go to the United States." Su Ming chatted with Hela, and his expression was very relaxed: "Look now Come on, a slave uprising is really scary, Adjutant?"

"I'm here, Sheriff."

"Look at the backlog of goods in the company's warehouse. All the individual weapons from the Second World War are scattered to Ah San to sell. The serf uprising has no weapons. As a righteous Supreme Mage, we can't see these. That’s all, but I saw it today, so I have to help out.”

What he said was righteous and stern, and it can be said that he was in a hurry.

People should be equal. Su Ming has always believed in this. So why do black people in the United States who buy them for zero dollars have guns in their hands? The hands of Asan brothers with tangled hair can be used to kill people. But there is only Ganges water?

This was unfair and wrong, and it saddened Deathstroke to see them attacking each other with their claws and teeth, like wild dogs.

"Understood, Sheriff, we will stop the scrap metal recycling sorting, repackage, arrange marketing personnel, implementation is in progress."

The adjutant prepared to deliver the goods with a smile. She didn't believe the words of her police chief at all, because she knew that Deathstroke preferred to see others gradually going crazy in darkness and fear than saving people.

The cloak automatically slowed down and entered stealth mode while descending, allowing everyone to see every detail of the chaos just like taking a scenic viewing car.

"What are they robbing over there? Many people died."

Hela, who plays with her long hair with her fingers, also likes to watch the fun, and she is very sensitive to dead people.

Su Ming glanced at it and replied: "A mobile phone, a brand I have never heard of, probably a local copycat."

"So many people can die just for a mobile phone. Haha, when we were in Asgard, the soldiers fought for magical weapons, but they didn't fight so fiercely." Hela smiled, and she also took a look. Thanos said: "Maybe you could have put some mobile phones into this country instead of snapping your fingers. Maybe your plan would not have failed and you would have gone home to farm."

Anyway, Hela feels that if Thanos only kills Asan, the Supreme Mage will most likely not care about it, because it can be felt that Deathstroke does not like the people here, and even saw the turmoil here, and immediately chose to add fuel to the fire. .

"snort."

Thanos had just met Deadpool, and now Hela mentioned snapping her fingers again, which made him miss the goddess of death even more.

"I don't quite understand, Supreme Mage, didn't you say that you don't want to interfere with matters in the world?"

Igris asked, his handsome face now filled with confusion.

"Yes, I didn't interfere. Firstly, I didn't use any magic, and secondly, I didn't mobilize the energy of the universe. I just reminded my AI steward to pay attention to the market changes here."

Su Ming spread his hands and said that he was indeed not an interventionist, but just doing business.

"But if these crazy people get weapons, wouldn't it cause more serious consequences?" The leader of the Eternals squeezed his palms. It can be seen that he wants to stop these plunders and fights, but he has various concerns.

"They are still beating, smashing, looting, burning and killing without weapons. The so-called human hot weapons are just tools to improve efficiency." Su Ming turned around and patted Igris' thigh, and threw him a cigarette with a smile: "Dongfang There is an old saying that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If all Indians are allowed to play real-person battle royale, then they must end it as soon as possible."

The blond man from the Eternal Tribe couldn't understand what nonsense he was talking about, but Deathstroke held down his leg, obviously not wanting him to get involved in the matter.

Well, this place is not far from the place where that person lives in seclusion. It is related to the future fate of the Eternals, so there is no time for him to worry about it.

But there’s one more thing, why do brothers Deathstroke and Deadpool like to touch other men’s thighs?

It feels weird.