The Death Knell

"Your plan seems to be going well."

Su Ming went to Cindy to retrieve the God Killer, exchanged some things with her, and then went to meet a few people, and finally stood in front of Dr. Manhattan again.

There is no concept of time or space in his realm. The reality of pure quantum state makes Su Ming wonder whether this is a dimension or a plane.

For Su Ming, Manhattan disappeared before, but now it appears again. But for the other party, it is possible which thing comes first and which thing comes last.

Dr. Manhattan was still floating in the air with his legs crossed, his eyes just staring at the gorgeous sea of ​​stars, neither admitting nor denying what Su Ming said.

“We are all the same, we know a lot of things, but the choice is hard.”

"You chose Luther to help you ring the doomsday clock. What did he see outside the wall?" Su Ming took off his rings and placed them in Manhattan's open palm.

Dr. Manhattan's blue face still had the same expression: "No matter what he saw, he just saw a possibility, and you are an anomaly with infinite possibilities."

"In order to merge the Watcher universe and the main body of the multiverse, now that you have replacement time and space, you should take action, right?"

Su Ming narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively.

Dr. Manhattan turned his attention to the universe again, watching the stars flying past and floating quietly in front of his eyes: "Whether it is human beings or gods of creation, they are just staging a certain possibility, and quantum is everywhere. .”

Su Ming pinched his eyebrows. He knew it was not the time yet and Manhattan would not say anything.

No one knows what state this guy who was declared dead by death is currently in.

As expected, Sandman and Lucifer have already gone to the front line outside the multiverse. Even if Su Ming doesn't go to find them, they will come back on their own.

But it would be best to bring the information back early so that you can prepare yourself.

"Okay, you only regard God as your opponent. I can probably guess what you are going to do. But don't involve me in the fight between you gods. I just want to upgrade the universe safely and connect it with the almighty universe. .”

Su Ming said a word and asked Zhuo Sha to press the teleportation gem on his left arm bone, and instantly returned to the multidimensional world of Marvel.

Perhaps because he has experienced the baptism of various dimensions, his strength has improved somewhat, and now he can perceive Dr. Manhattan's power more clearly.

It's like being in close contact with an icy sun, full of contradictions but still present, and infinitely powerful.

However, DC's time has been suspended compared to his own. Now it is better to find Gu Yi to study the health of the soul.

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Su Ming flew back to his own universe, instead of returning to the company, he returned to Kama Taj first.

More than ten days have passed in Marvel, which is not a long time. It is still December of 1955, and Black Friday of the new year has just begun. From now on, the one-month Christmas sale is a competition for various merchants. The beachhead.

However, after proposing double promotions for supermarket chains and Thanksgiving and Christmas, Su Ming and Gin have downplayed their presence in the company over the years.

His longevity for decades can be explained by good maintenance, but if he lives for too long, he will still attract unnecessary attention.

So over the years, he established a foundation in the name of Wilson and handed over all business matters in his hands to them.

On the one hand, he lives in seclusion behind the scenes and controls the situation; on the other hand, charity can offset a lot of taxes and fees.

Under the supervision of Spider Web and Lieutenant in secret, no one dared to steal his money.

Now he is a veritable hands-off shopkeeper. He and Gin are either on vacation or on their way to vacation most of the time.

If one day I can get unlimited prescriptions or leech potions after washing, then I can continue to use my current identity.

Let Spider Web work hard on this first, guide SSR to think about immortality, and quickly go fight Hydra to grab things.

"Hey Monaco, how are you doing?"

Su Ming flew lightly into the main hall and greeted the Magic Prince very kindly.

Monaco's hair was messy. After hearing the sound, he slowly raised his left hand. The hand was shaking violently in the air. He took off his glasses:

"You still know how to come back?! You scumbag!"

"Wow, why did you suddenly speak German? Which devil's price is this?" Su Ming smiled and patted his shoulder, sitting back behind his low table very skillfully: "If you have any wishes, I will help you realize it." , don’t play too dangerous magic.”

"I just want you to be the Supreme Mage!" Monaco dropped his glasses on the coffee table, picked up the tea cup and took a few sips, exhaling the hot air.

Kama Taj in winter is as peaceful as ever.

"Calm down, I'll let Hamil take over for a few days. Are you satisfied? Tell me quickly, is there any big news in the magic world recently?" Su Ming picked his ears, as if there was a breeze blowing just now.

Monaco speechlessly took out his beard wax. He wanted to take good care of it and go out to pick up girls during his vacation.

Being in a remote place like Kamal Taj made him feel as if he was isolated from society. While waxing his beard, he said:

"It's still the same. Those who died in World War II, several hell planes are fighting for the ownership of their souls. Mephisto is the strongest, but others have formed an alliance. Now there are defeated demons every day, and they are indiscriminately I really can’t afford to waste time with them by escaping and crashing into the protective barrier of the Earth dimension.”

"So that's it. Didn't I give you the command of the Unknown Man before I went on vacation? Why do you still look so hollowed out?"

The unknown disciples are the group of monks that Karma Taj specially raised to share the cost of casting spells for the Supreme Mage.

Monaco's eyes became more resentful, and he sighed: "Perhaps you have forgotten that I am a black magician. What I am good at is voodoo and various black magics, and the white magic spread by Kama Taj. Magic is nothing like that.”

Su Ming curled his lips. He understood. In other words, Monaco didn't want unknown people to share the cost, but it was a plug for three types of electricity, and Kama Taj was a two-hole socket, so they couldn't match it. Together.

"Okay, I'll find you something better than rabbits later and let them share the burden for you." Su Ming poured him a cup of tea and picked up a cup himself.

"You're not talking about the devil, are you?" Monarch doubtfully picked up the teacup in his hand.

"No, the time has not come yet. You will understand in the future." Su Ming blew the tea gently: "Now, I have some soul-related questions that I want to ask Master Gu Yi. Do you know her location?"

"Soul-related issues? You have a lot of fights with so many demons, go ask them." Monaco narrowed his eyes. Although the Supreme Mage inevitably dealt with demons, Deathstroke's situation seemed to be very different.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you know the position of Master Gu Yi or not?" Su Ming rolled his eyes helplessly. He naturally knew that soul matters were the devil's specialty.

But Mysterio is just a second-hand swordsman. She is the demon king of the ancient god system and does not play with the soul.

Hela and Satana did know a lot, but Su Ming was worried about being dug up and buried by these two women, so he would never look for them when his combat ability was affected.

Monaco pressed her beard firmly, making it curl up nicely at the corners of her mouth: "That's her unique spell. The physical body travels to the multiverse. It's not an astral projection, not a plane portal... I’m afraid no one except Emperor Weishan knows where she is now.”

"...That's it. Then I'll go find the Leopard God. Maybe the big cat can give me some advice." Su Ming stood up. He felt very bad in his soul now and had to solve this problem as soon as possible. Question: "Inform Hamill yourself and ask him to bring some TV sets. Life here is too simple."

"You mean the Leopard God? It sounds like a type of Loa spirit. As someone who has been a witch doctor for decades, I would like to remind you that you'd better be careful of any animal spirits. They have different ways of thinking from humans and demons. Too much the same.”

Monaco became serious and gave a few words of advice. He was entrusted by Master Ancient One to assist Deathstroke. Deathstroke's strength was not a problem, but he was worried that he did not understand the twists and turns in the magic world.

"Don't worry, Wakanda's Leopard God is different from other Loa gods. Are you coming to Africa?" Su Ming smiled and handed him a pack of cigarettes brought by DC World, which is considered a specialty.

"Forget it, I don't like black girls very much. Why don't you ask the doctor? He has been in the hospital for these years and I have never seen him rest."

Monarch still accepts cigarettes, but forget about traveling in Africa.

What is happening in Africa in this era? Nothing but warlords and all kinds of strange diseases.

"For a doctor, treating people is his hobby. Holloway is the best surgeon in New York. He will definitely not be able to leave now." Su Ming shrugged and shouted toward the door: "Modo !”

As soon as he finished speaking, I don't know since when, Modu, who started to like wearing tight leather clothes, appeared at the door, with a trembling smile on his face.

"What are your orders, Master?"

"Teleportal, here in Africa." Su Ming took out a map and pointed. In fact, if there were latitude and longitude, positioning would be quite easy.

Modu immediately put on the hanging ring and drew a circle in the air, and in the blink of an eye a golden ring of fire appeared in mid-air.

"Master please."

"Well, not bad, but you should at least wear a robe over these clothes. What will the students think when they see you dressed up now?" Su Ming walked to the portal and complained.

Although Karma Taj also teaches physical skills, it is not a place to teach wrestling. After Modu learned several times in Satana's shop, he always has an aura of "dark fantasy" about him.

"It was Master who made me see the dark side of my soul. I am just accepting it now so that I can be a better sorcerer. Where there is light, there is shadow. I was too pedantic before."

While answering Su Ming's words, Mo Du touched his strong chest muscles through the shiny leather, with an intoxicated expression on his dark face.

"Ahem...forget it, as long as you're happy."

Su Ming almost choked on his own saliva. Judging from how dark Modu was now, probably the black magic in the magic world was no longer attractive to him.

After saying that, Su Ming turned to Monaco and made a grinning expression. Modu's change was also too great.

Monaco shrugged and gave him a look of understanding.

If he were Deathstroke, he would definitely not go to Master Gu Yi. If Gu Yi saw him teaching his proud disciple to become what he is now, he would probably go crazy, right?

Alas, what kind of evil did Mo Du do in his previous life? How sad that he fell into the hands of Deathstroke.

Monaco touched his mustache, straightened his hair, and changed into a beautiful suit.

When Deathstroke goes to Africa, he can leave. His goal is still Paris, to make up for the regrets during World War II.