The Death Knell

He thought about a lot of things, but the time in reality was only one second. Ebony Throat didn't notice that Deathstroke was distracted by other things. He was still waiting for the man's answer.

In his opinion, Deathstroke should make the most reasonable choice.

First of all, I don’t have a deep connection with Blank, and I don’t have any super ambitions. Whether I use these black-robed men, the Eternals, or the silly boy Zane, the fundamental purpose is to kill Thanos.

As for Deathstroke's behavior, Ebony Maw also understood that all aliens did not pay attention to Deathstroke at all, and did not regard intelligent creatures outside the earth as human beings.

So in his opinion, it is impossible for Deathstroke to help Thanos, because Thanos also has a grudge against the people on Earth, and it has no value now.

On the contrary, as long as Thanos is alive for a day, he may obey death's instructions at any time to harvest the lives of people on earth. If Deathstroke wants to eradicate the roots and avoid future troubles, today is the best opportunity.

As long as he joins forces with himself, there is absolutely no way Thanos can survive. If Zane is eliminated next, that crazy bloodline will disappear from the universe forever.

Hello, no matter me, everyone can get what they want through cooperation, so why not?

Therefore, while secretly adding several layers of magical defense barriers to himself, Ebony Throat maintained an elegant smile. He believed that even if Deathstroke had figured everything out, he should agree with him and take the opportunity to eliminate the threat of Thanos.

At this time, the black and yellow warrior spoke. He sighed and shook his head:

"You are right and well said. The existence of Thanos has always been a threat to the entire universe..."

The lightsaber in Deathstroke's hand was spinning in circles, swinging like a glow stick in his hand:

"But it's a pity that even if he really dares to stand against me in the future, it will be between me and him. And you, Ebony Maw, it's time for you to receive the lunch box today. What kind of meal do you like? Euthanasia, Death miserably, death? Choose one, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance.”

What he said was as simple as asking someone if they wanted fried gourd meat or tomatoes and eggs when giving out box lunches.

This answer was far beyond Ebony Throat's expectations, because in his opinion, Deathstroke should not make such an irrational judgment. He knew that Thanos' existence was a threat, but just didn't deal with it. What's the point?

"Are you worried? Master Supreme, as long as I kill Thanos, I will find a place to retire and live quietly. I will never threaten your rule of the universe. We can sign a contract."

The noseless mage still wanted to fight for it, and he acted very sincerely, because he also knew that his reputation in the past was not very good.

If someone were to ask who is the most deceitful person in the Marvel Universe, eight out of ten people would say Loki, one would say Mephisto, and the remaining one would say Ebony Maw.

In the past, he often lied to others and ruined his reputation. Now it is reasonable for Deathstroke not to believe his own words, but Ebony Maw is willing to sign any magical contract and find any demon god or hell lord to witness it, so as to ensure that he does what he says.

Ebony Throat is not young anymore. He just wants to retire and find a place to spend the rest of his life quietly. But if Thanos doesn't die, he can't even eat or sleep. He's afraid that Thanos will suddenly appear behind him and make his life worse than death for his rebellion.

"I understand your concerns, old man, but you deliberately avoided the conflict between us."

Deathstroke pointed back and forth between the two of them with his free hand, and a hoarse laugh came from under the mask:

"I want to kill you, and it has nothing to do with Thanos. It's just because I am the Supreme Mage, and you are the Ultimate Supreme. It's fine if you don't reveal your identity as a spokesman. But since you still have the inverted triangle seal in front of me, then I can only kill you for Emperor Weishan."

Yes, Ebony Throat has been deliberately avoiding this problem, but what can he do?

After betraying Thanos and abandoning him like trash, Ebony Maw spent a period of time having trouble sleeping and eating, and then he came up with the good idea of ​​killing Thanos.

And my power was too weak in the past, so I must look for new power. At this time, the Anti-Trinity came to my door, willing to let me become the spokesperson and gain the endless power of the three gods. How could I refuse?

It was not that Ebony Throat had not thought of this. As the Supreme Mage, Deathstroke would probably be very unhappy when he saw himself as the Ultimate Supreme being in the position of the ancient gods behind both sides.

But he secretly studied the relationship between Deathstroke and Emperor Weishan, and came to the conclusion that this human being did not respect the three ancient gods behind him, and even always made fun of Hogs. He didn't look like a Supreme Mage at all.

Let alone the Ancient One, looking at the earth's supreme mages throughout the ages, who else did it by burning paper money and paper people and horses when they wanted to summon the avatar of Emperor Weishan?

According to the normal procedure, if you want to see the three gods, you should make seals and recite incantations, and also pay the price. This is the "appearance fee" dedicated to the three saints.

Compared with other ancient gods, the cost of summoning the clone of Weishan Emperor is not much. It is nothing more than a cut-off intestine or a few holes in the stomach. You can pay the price in installments, but you still have to have it after all.

Deathstroke used an alternative summoning ritual to trick Hoggs into communicating, thus proving that he was not even willing to pay the price. How could such a person be loyal to Emperor Weishan?

The truly devout believers of the ancient gods, or the spokesmen of other ancient gods, are eager to hand over their lives just to make the gods happy.

"In my understanding, you are not the lackey of the ancient god." Ebony Throat rubbed his fingers and loosened his handprints: "Just like I am actually using the Anti-Trinity, aren't you using it? Did Emperor Weishan realize his purpose? This is what you did in the past, and now their earth has become your earth. "

Judging from the results, it is like this, and I don’t know how Deathstroke deceived Emperor Weishan and asked Ao Shutu to send all the God Eaters to him.

"Alas, you still don't understand, Lao Wu. I was an atheist in my previous life. Yes, it is impossible for me to believe in the ancient gods after knowing that they are just ancient creatures."

Deathstroke held the sword and made a starting movement to attack and kill with swordsmanship, and his hoarse voice revealed some different emotions:

"But that's not how the account is settled. I really don't regard Weishan Emperor as a god, but O Shutu and Hogs have helped me more than once in the past. They have helped me eliminate many of my enemies. It's me. I owe them a favor. So today I met the spokesperson of their mortal enemy. You said, if I don’t kill you and don’t seize the opportunity to repay this favor, then am I still a human being? So don’t struggle, I will give it to you too. Arrange a happy death, eh? Just fulfill my loyalty as a brother, right?"