The Death Knell

"Something is coming. This energy attribute is the Origin Judge!"

The minute the death knell finished speaking, the cat issued an early warning, and the hair on its body stood up. This was the cat's instinctive reaction, and it also made a threatening sound of 'ha'.

"Haha, it seems that I made the right bet." Su Ming lit a cigarette, put away the code and popped out the weapon: "The court was a little panicked. They were worried that I would reach an agreement with the aboriginal people here, so they sent out their men to do it hard. ”

Tactical gambling plays another role. It has the effect of alerting others, which is okay.

At least it lures the enemy out, which is better than catching him blind.

"Don't underestimate the enemy, Slade, look over there." Bobo slid off Deathstroke's shoulder, hid behind someone's thigh and pointed into the distance, where hundreds of dense green highlights appeared in the space background: " There are a lot of enemies, are you sure you can defeat them?"

There are too many, and each of them is a judge who can destroy the multiverse alone. This is much scarier than the Dark Knights created by the Laughing Bat.

But Bobo is not too panicked. After all, the death knell is stronger now.

"If it were before, I might find this a bit troublesome." Su Ming stretched out his finger, controlled the armor to fade away, and made a small cut on the fingertip, from which rainbow-like colorful blood flowed out: "But after seeing TOAA After that, my vision and abilities have improved."

Did TOAA really foresee something? He was given the paint bucket at the right time. The specific functions were not fully understood yet, but he demonstrated how the paints could be used for painting and how to paint a chessboard.

So isn't that a hint of guidance? It's just that he didn't say it.

"Wow, you changed all your own blood? It's still rainbow-colored. Although it's a bit suspicious of coming out, the light and shadow effect is really cool." Deadpool looked like he didn't understand, but was shocked. He spoke: "Then are you still a human being now? Am I automatically promoted to the number one human mercenary?"

The bones were replaced before, and the blood was replaced this time. Is it time to replace the brain next time? How about a rainbow brain with all the LGBT thoughts?

Hee hee, if my cousin stopped being a human being, I would be the first human being. It’s quite exciting to think about it.

"This is the blood of strangulation, and it's not my blood." Su Ming threw out the paints, and they flew towards the swarming enemies: "The symbiote has changed its blood, what does it have to do with me as the host? I am definitely still the same. One hundred percent pure human being."

The belly of Strangler is also a bottomless pit, or the devouring method is originally an endless whirlpool. Although the symbiote's staple food is the brain, drinking blood is also quite smooth.

Just like a person likes to drink tofu, it doesn't mean that he doesn't drink cola.

Anyway, part of the blood that the symbiote drank from TOAA was temporarily stored in the body in the form of body fluids, and it also replicated and evolved a bit.

"Hey!" Because the orangutan jumped down, his shoulders were free, and the strangled black bean sprouts also appeared to express their opinions.

What it means is that it can testify that it is it that has evolved and has nothing to do with the host. The behavior of the symbiote should not be transferred to the host.

You know, Peter Parker also served as Venom's host for a few days. Does the bad things Venom has done mean that Peter is a bad boy?

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I have to rely on the veterans in the live broadcast room to translate. Forget it, I won't argue with you." Deadpool turned his head and no longer looked at the strangled bean sprouts, but looked at the colorful flying out blood.

I saw them flying farther and farther, but getting bigger and bigger in the field of vision, just like the role of the moon in a total solar eclipse, completely blocking the judges who were originally rushing towards me. Those green lights quickly disappeared into the seven-color rainbow. among.

".Is this gone?"

Deadpool's hand on his butt stopped. He blinked a few times and asked his cousin in disbelief:

"How did you do this? I felt very uncomfortable when the Falcon was chasing me before. So many judges came together, and you just dumped a few drops of blood and it was done? Isn't it a bit perfunctory?"

Just like what he said, there is no Origin Judge now. The space in the distance has now become a wall in front of everyone, and the wall is painted with a few pieces of paint of unknown meaning.

It's not even a painting, it's like a primary school student's random graffiti.

But the original location where the judges existed has been covered by colorful blocks of color. In this way, they were 'overwritten' by Deathstroke's method.

"This is an oil painting technique. It's called impasto. How should I describe it to you? Just think of it as a way to manipulate the timeline, but it's more advanced."

Lighting a cigarette and putting away the lightsaber that turned into a paintbrush, Su Ming stuffed his finger into Strangler's mouth, thinking it had stopped the bleeding, and calmly said to his cousin:

"Didn't I tell you before that the distance you see has no meaning in the seventh dimension? You only need to know one fact, that is, the Origin Judges are coming to deal with us. Then I will use paint to paint the place where this 'story' happened. The painting was painted over, and the painting we won was replaced with another one, and here it is, this wall."

From a higher-level perspective, the seventh dimension is this wall. A dot of paint on it is enough to cover that group of enemies, because they are only on one 'dot'.

Su Ming said before that he had a way to destroy the seventh dimension. This was not a negotiation technique, it was just stating the facts. After going to the House of Imagination, Su Ming's thinking and cognitive level were already above the seventh dimension, plus he recently gained the ability to ascend to another dimension.

If you have the ability and ideas, you can really walk sideways in the extra-dimensional space. As long as you understand the form of existence here and understand that this moment is still a 'story', then the paint will be useful.

Now that he has shown his strength, those who are willing to cooperate should also set out, right?

The plan worked.

"Hi~~~ I don't understand, but I'm shocked. What you're doing now is like God." Wade showed a flattering smile and came behind his cousin to squeeze his shoulders and massage: "So you can Can you draw me something else? For example, a big house filled with beautiful girls in three-point suits, sucking!"

Wade found that he didn't want anything. He had no worries about food and clothing, so he naturally needed higher-level enjoyment. As a pure man, of course he wanted a beautiful girl.

"I can only doodle, not paint. You'd better ask someone else for your request, unless you don't mind that those beautiful girls look like characters in Picasso's oil paintings, and they look so abstract and curious."

Without even thinking about it, Su Ming rejected him directly. Although the paint was good, TOAA was not 100% trustworthy, so he had to be on guard to feel at ease.

"Ah, it's not impossible." Wade struggled for about three seconds, and felt that he could accept a girl who looked like a 'work of art'.

"Go away, I don't have that spare time, and TOAA's blood is not for that kind of thing." Su Ming pulled the bitch aside, took out the book from his pocket again, and said to the wall: "Okay, excuse me. The flies in the negotiation process are gone, now, in the seventh dimension, the Supreme Mage wants to talk to you!"