The Death Knell

"You're here, alas."

The black flesh ball trembled and made a loud sound, as if it was reverberating on its own.

But in Deathstroke's eyes, it seemed more like a tumor growing in this space, because as it trembled, the whole world began to shake violently.

"Holy crap! Is this the God of DC's past?" Deadpool rubbed his eyes with both hands, and after making sure he saw it correctly, he immediately approached Deathstroke and started talking: "This is too dark, it's all black. Are you sure it's not an ancient one? Those tentacles look disgusting, and they have fur on them, like spider legs."

Most of the ordinary tentacles are slippery, but this kind of black plant root system looks a bit giving people goosebumps.

The vibration of the black ball seems to have a special rhythm. Just looking at it makes one's heart feel as heavy as a stone.

"No, this is not the ancient one." Deathstroke was also observing the black ball, but he didn't rely solely on the naked eye: "He doesn't have that blind and foolish madness. I can feel a special order."

This world is still the territory of the old man's God, his new kingdom of God. Here, everyone does not have any home field advantage. Even though the old man doesn't even have arms and legs now, he can still put a lot of pressure on people.

"Be careful, Deathstroke." The cat left with the lion. The two cats probably wanted to sneak around behind: "If it doesn't work, just call me and you can hide in your dreams."

If the battle doesn't go well, running away can still be done. Then we'll see if we can ask Mother Night and Lucifer to come over to help. That might have a higher success rate.

But where has the damn golden-haired devil gone now? Is the hand of God so addictive to him? Didn't he realize that it was a delaying tactic?

It shouldn't be.

"Don't worry, I don't have a big problem." Deathstroke looked up at Elaine and the old man in the sky, and touched his face with his hand: "Elaine's strength is enough, it depends on who can perform better. We have the advantage of numbers and strength. Not bad, the geographical location should be able to offset it.”

In Su Ming's opinion, this is the case. The young girl and the old man have the same authority, the same concept, and the same power. Even with the help of the giant beast, they are slightly better than the other.

However, the old man has now turned into a big black ball. He may have acquired some new abilities, which he needs to deal with by himself, because the dark color indicates that the new abilities are most likely to be dark.

He was indeed collecting the 'Great Darkness', even though it was just some fragments, as expected.

The old man does not have the power of origin in his hands. He most likely wants to modify his origin and become the only true god with both black and white powers. This requires a process.

Now it seems that this process has been interrupted by everyone, otherwise it should jump out of the black ball instead of shrinking in its own 'egg'.

Well, the huge black ball in the sky is definitely an egg, because when it vibrates, the external and internal vibration frequencies are different, indicating that it is hollow in the middle, or has another space.

Su Ming is very familiar with things like vibration and metal. Besides, if God plays with the concept of light, he may have some concerns, but when it comes to playing with darkness, he is equivalent to a novice.

The God who claims to be omniscient and omnipotent is actually not omniscient and omnipotent, haha.

"I, I will call you if I die, kitten."

Taking the ammunition backpack he ordered online from the Mexican illegal immigrant, Deadpool sent the courier away with five dollars, then immediately raised his hand and winked at the big cat flatteringly:

"If this black ball god with tentacles suddenly becomes wild and wants to explode my anus, I will definitely not agree to it, as I am not very loyal to my wife, but I am not his opponent, so let me Go hide in your dream, and I will buy you fish later."

Deadpool actually can't die, but he will hurt when he gets hit, so it's good to have a place to hide at critical moments, at least that's what he thinks.

And if nothing else, he could feel a malice coming from this black ball, like a crocodile lurking in a pit full of shit, waiting to launch a sneak attack when someone squats in the pit.

This old man must have a conspiracy, he felt it.

"No, hum, you will make our cat's dream stink." The cat refused without thinking. It showed a human face of disgust and flicked its tail as if to drive away flies: "I I don’t want to eat fish either. When I get the chance in the future, I’ll introduce you to the dreams of maggots. You should get along well with that odor-eating maniac.”

Maggots also have dreams, but maggots are still too weak and have no sense of existence among the many Sandman, not even as good as the dreams of mice.

But there is no way, who told Deadpool to be so smelly, but cats actually have a very good sense of smell?

He is stinky from the very beginning, and cannot even change his state of decay. The stench of decay is part of who he is.

"Ah! I'm so hurt!" Even if the two gods were confronting each other in the sky, Deadpool didn't feel nervous at all. He covered his heart and lay down slowly: "My heart is broken, I must kiss it from the kitten." It takes a hug to get up.”

However, Thousand Cats' Dream didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. He turned around and walked away with the lion. After a few steps, he disappeared in a cloud of smoke. This was sneaking into a dream.

"Get up, stop rolling." Deathstroke picked up Deadpool with his toes, took down the barb and looked at the sky: "Go up and test the black ball. I'll see what new tricks the old man has."

I need to rewrite the origin of this space, at least change it into a closed cage to prevent the old man from escaping quickly. He cannot be idle during this period, so he should let the immortal Deadpool go to the minefield.

This is what mercenaries do. Although the two brothers are both mercenaries, they have to admit that many jobs are not what regular soldiers are willing to do.

"No problem." Deadpool took out some C4 explosives from the My Little Pony schoolbag he just got, and hurriedly installed a remote control fuse on it: "I will fly up later and put these explosives into the anus of this egg. , if it has chrysanthemums, if it doesn’t have chrysanthemums, I’ll try to open a chrysanthemum on it with a katana, what do you think?”

"C4 may not be powerful enough, use this." Su Ming took out a few balls from his pocket. These were planetary bombs made by the unlucky alien god: "Although this may not be powerful enough, the second kick is still good. It’s more noisy than a cannon fire.”

"Okay, hehe, then you write first, I will put on the rocket jetpack first, and then I will hit the black egg head-on, and I will make sure to test out its weaknesses."

After receiving the more powerful explosives, Deadpool was full of confidence. He immediately took out a backpack that looked like a flamethrower from his trouser pocket and put it on himself, giving the impression that he was going to self-destruct.