The Death Knell

Chapter 5665 Manipulating Cause and Effect

Now that there is such a conjecture, if this broken 'ladder' was dug out by Perpetua from the historical garbage heap, then there is nothing to worry about, after all, the guy is dead.

In addition, the Laughing Bat may also be able to do this, but he is also dead.

Now that I think about it, the situation seems a lot more optimistic. At least it is not a chessboard played by God, and the level will not be too high. This is good news.

The road to Michael's location is not easy to walk. This shabby space is extremely unstable. If you play space teleportation here, you are almost risking your life. It is easy to cause the upper body to enter a certain fragment of the story. But the lower body is still outside.

Although this is not fatal to everyone, it would not be good if something sneak attacks you at a critical moment.

In Su Ming's previous life, he had seen some movies about beautiful women whose upper bodies were stuck in walls, under beds, in cupboards, etc., and couldn't get out. As a result, one or more wretched men appeared behind them. What happened? Issues

"It's really troublesome, turbulent space and so on." Deadpool scratched his butt a few times, took out a piece of rotten dead skin from his pants, and threw it aside: "Is there any other way we can go? It's like... It’s the same as in Florida, there’s always a way to get around the Everglades, right? I can’t even remember the last time I ate crocodile meat, I just remember eating a human leg from the crocodile’s belly.”

Having said this, Deadpool still laughed, seeming to find it amusing that someone else lost his leg.

The brain circuit of a bitch is like this. He has super self-healing and can throw away his arms and legs at will, but ordinary people can't, so this makes him feel superior, so he is happy.

As for whether the incident itself is cruel and dark, how can the unlucky guy who lost his leg live?

In fact, Su Ming didn't care much about how miserable others were. Anyway, he could just have enough to eat and live a good life, so what about meddling in other people's business? Unless one day there is enough fate, and that person comes to Kamal Taj to study, it will be easy to help him restore a leg.

But the key lies in fate, or the arrangement of the story.

"Yes, but we have to wait a moment." Thinking about the crocodile and the human leg, without delaying the business, Su Ming took out the small notebook and scribbled on it after finishing what he said: "I'll change it." Let’s see if this shabby origin can be made out of a slightly better material.”

It's a little better, don't explode so many small fragments when it breaks; but it can't be top-notch, otherwise it will last forever.

If the Crazy Big Blue Man really goes to Marvel to cause trouble, then just wait for a big event like Flashpoint to happen. Therefore, you should take your time when writing, and while making changes, you should also pay attention to the scale.

The adaptation is not random, and the drama is not nonsense. Otherwise, we will fast forward to the time when DC and Marvel are blooming, and we need to find a professional Japanese to apologize for ourselves.

"Not bad, um, not bad." The cat stretched out its head, squatted on the death knell's shoulder and made affirmative sounds: "The first time you started to rewrite the origin of the universe, you did it very comprehensively, meow, I feel that my cat's life They all lived on the dogs.”

Although it is a dream, A Thousand Cats Dream obviously still looks down on dogs. This is probably also a manifestation of the collective subconscious.

"Oh, just write whatever you want. Didn't you see TOAA do a demonstration before?" Su Ming was modest, but still showed a smile on his face: "If you think there is something wrong, just remind me. After all, modifying the world is not a good idea." You have more experience than me."

"It's different, meow. What I modified was just based on the 'reality' that Dream can see, and what you changed was the 'origin' of this world in the past. There are more things to think about than me, and the difficulty is also greater. Because time is the most uncertain variable, meow.”

The soft kitten probably doesn't know what modesty is. It only tells the truth, so what it says appears to be more sincere.

"Okay, this should be enough." As Deathstroke put away his notebook, the environment around the two people and the cat began to change. The originally topsy-turvy world looked a little more normal. At least there were no mountains falling upside down in mid-air. Grow out.

Deadpool couldn't see much more, but he could feel that his internal organs were no longer uncomfortable, and the gravity factor had obviously been repaired by his cousin.

Although the interior of the Underworld at this time is still in the same chaotic style as a whole, it is not that difficult to move around at least.

"Is it possible to teleport through space? There have been so many changes here. I suddenly want to pee." Deadpool held up his pants and looked like he was looking for the toilet, but there was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth under his mask. Smile, it's obvious that this is life again.

"You should try it, get closer to me." Su Ming smiled and raised his mask. His voice was made eerie and hoarse by the voice changer. The red one-eyed goggles lit up, but he said dirty words in his mouth: "You can bear with me." For a while, I peed on the feet of God."

"Wow, that sounds cool, haha." Deadpool was obviously very happy with this idea. He walked to his cousin and stretched hard: "Then what are we waiting for? I'm ready. Diabetes insipidus."

By changing the origin of the underworld, it has affected the current broken universe. No major changes have been made in other aspects, but the problem of story fragments has been greatly alleviated, making the space appear much more orderly.

The teleportation was able to arrive without side effects, and Su Ming naturally did not continue the habit of walking for fitness. The blue light representing quantum flashed, and the two of them and the cat instantly arrived at the location where Michael had sent the signal before.

In the blink of an eye, I saw a pair of big golden wings. This archangel was facing away from everyone, looking warily at the sea above his head.

Yes, there is a purple sea above the head. It is not a cloud. Many concepts of the underworld are confused, so the sea here is like this, floating in the sky.

"Hi, Archangel, how are you today?" Su Ming sent a friendly greeting and patted the angel on the back.

"Not very good, human being." Michael was unsmiling. He was deadly serious and gave this answer without looking back: "I knew you were the one who blew the horn, and that thing was originally only Gabriel. Lie Neng can brag, but this is wrong for you."

Known as God’s ‘left hand’, ‘vice king of heaven’, and ‘archangel’, Michael gives people the impression that he is rigid, serious and serious.

He doesn't mean any harm, but he can't help but say something when he sees something he doesn't like. This is part of his nature.

"Oh? Mimi, did you hear that? Haha." Su Ming happily talked to the cat on his shoulder. He touched the little animal's ears: "It turned out that he only said that what I did was wrong, instead of saying that I was guilty. This is the attitude an angel should have."

"Haha, leave him alone." The cat also covered his mouth and smiled, glanced at the archangel, and said: "Michael is extremely rigid. It can be said that everyone knows this, unless you want to become the second Michael Caleb, otherwise never do things according to his ideas, people will become very boring.”

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