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Chapter 657

Adam hesitated for a moment, but he still grabbed this strange 'stone'

In an instant, Adam shuddered as if struck by lightning, and the cosmic energy lingering around him also dimmed at this moment.

His body began to be covered with some terrifying cracks, and his whole person seemed to be a porcelain doll that could be broken at any time!

Direct contact with the Infinity Stones is undoubtedly a foolish decision, even if it is not a Power Stone that naturally emits a lot of energy, the Infinity Stones themselves emit a lot of deadly gamma rays.

Excited, Ayesha still wanted to rush to do something, but Thanos just flicked her fingers and she was bound by the surrounding gold chains and couldn't move.

After a long while, Adam slowly opened his eyes.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and the crack-like traces on his body slowly receded, but the originally radiant cosmic energy did not return.

"What did you see?" Thanos asked happily

"I saw... a universe." Adam hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice

"I saw a tiny, perfect universe...I was even there, seeing another myself."

"That is the record of the soul gem on the world. It engraves the existence of matter and illusory in the message, and allows the infinite existence to be contained in a world in a tiny container." Thanos laughed.

"You really are very talented! Just as soon as you touch it, you have mastered the ability of the soul gem!"

"But as a price, I also lost a lot..." Adam looked at his hands and murmured.

There is a natural conflict between the cosmic energy he masters and the power of the infinite gem, so when he controls the soul gem, his ability to use the cosmic secret energy is instantly greatly reduced!

"What do you want?" Adam asked bluntly

"I need you to find something for me." Thanos raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

"Something that takes too much time and energy to find in the physical universe, I need your mastery of the pocket universe, you can help me find the whereabouts of that thing!"

"Okay, deal." Adam resolutely agreed to Thanos' invitation, ignoring Ayesha's grief-stricken look behind him, like a bitter master whose partner had been taken away by a cow, and followed Thanos away without hesitation.

The High Priest, whose heart was ashes, lay motionless on the ground, but what she, and all the Sovereigns, could not have imagined was—

At the moment Thanos left, the entire surface of the Supreme Star trembled violently, and in the cracked earth, in the ground that should have been checked countless times by the Sovereigns, countless space was drilled out. Necromancer!

They and those underworld mechanics covered the entire sky of the Supreme Star, and countless well-equipped Necrons walked out of their long sleep and began to indiscriminately slaughter all flesh and blood life.

Below the Supreme Star... is a sleeping dynasty of the undead!

In front of these ruthless weapons, the flesh-and-blood destroyers, both the proud culture of the Sovereigns and their mighty technology all turned to ashes under the light of the Gaussian rifle.

Then, the flesh and blood are stripped away, and the incarnation is undead.

A ruthless pact of rectification deprives every creature on the High Star of the soul.

And beneath the endless silence that spread, a huge banner was erected by the mighty Lich Guardian, the emblem of their dynasty, a symbol of their nobility.

Anyone with knowledge of Necronomicon genealogy would have recognized at first glance what the complex and ornate emblem represented.

That only represented the existence of a dynasty, and the name of that dynasty was the Szarak dynasty.

On the vacant throne, there was a fragment that kept screaming and wailing, and the silent Lich Guards held their banners high, silently waiting for the person who could sit on the throne.

Their Silence King, is about to return!

266. Horrors of the Infinite Void

The empty and boundless universe, the deep and bottomless darkness, the twinkling stars may be dazzling and dazzling, but more of it is a huge and empty nothingness.

For travelers who travel the universe, this is what they see most often.

For Carol, it was something she had seen bored.

She is flying in the star field outside the southern border of Xandar, as always, wrapping her body with cosmic energy, and then flying in this boundless and empty darkness.

Carol's mood was unusually irritable.

Logically speaking, they have expelled the Burning Legion, and the righteous forces in the universe have once again won a great victory, and they should have gained incomparable inner satisfaction for defending the peace of the universe.

But Carol just felt...in a terrible mood.

They did win, but that so-called victory was not a victory at all for Carol, who had experienced everything firsthand.

They were able to close the door of the Burning Legion's invasion, and to bring this protracted cosmic madness to a short-lived end. Wasn't it due to the infighting of the demons themselves?

How easy would their victory have been if Kil'jaeden hadn't moved so many troops off the front lines?

Would they have been victorious if the Extinguisher hadn't suddenly jumped against the Twisted Well of Destruction?

The answer is no, and only this frustrating and hopeless NO.

Even Thor, who was the greatest contributor to these series of victories for them, is also the strongest man, and now he and Asgard are missing.

Cross sees this as an opportunity. She and Ronan, the mortal rivals, chose to take all the fruits of victory on their own.

Perhaps in their opinion, the departure of the people from the Divine Realm who hoped to use them to make Asgard's prestige spread throughout the universe was an uncompromising good thing.

This may be the case in reality. After Cross and Ronan solved the huge threat of the Burning Legion, they both began to recover and restore their own countries for the first time.

They called on the Kree and Xandars scattered throughout the universe to return to their homeland, to return to the ruins to rebuild their homeland.

There are many people who have responded to the call, and there are no unsightly forces that want to interrupt the revival of the two cosmic empires.

After all, even if they were beaten and disabled, the exile fleets of the Xandars and Kree still had few rivals in the universe.

Those who have the ability to deal with their disdain and those who are incompetent are like those stupid looters, the only possibility to come to the door to seek death is to die without a burial.

Cross invited Carol to join Xandar, even promising her a Nova Corps title.

Carol declined Cross's invitation, and she only asked the current head of Xandar a question.

Did they really defeat evil? Can they really sit back and relax from now on?

Cross's answer was no answer, and her silence explained all the problems, which is why Carol chose to give up staying with Cross or return to Earth, but to explore the universe here.

sit back and relax? How can it be!

Not to mention the mysterious Extinguisher, Aggramar who was caught by the terrifying big hand, the Burning Legion who could make a comeback at any time, and the demon pirates who were scattered all over the universe to burn, kill and loot.

Even if it is the closest, those space necromancers whose awakening time is getting faster and faster, and who are crazy to implement the rectification agreement to force the transformation of flesh and blood life are the most practical problems.

Don't say they slept well like this, it's like putting a lot of bombs under the pillow, and they will take them to the sky with a BOOM sound anytime, anywhere!

But even so, Clos and Ronan still chose to whitewash peace.

Carroll can understand such behavior, after all, not every Xandar and Kree have a will as strong as steel. They need relaxation, they need comfort, they need an excuse to live.

It doesn't matter if it's fake or a trick, as long as it's an excuse to survive.

Carol understands Cross's approach, but she still can't tolerate this kind of behavior.

She left the carnival that pretended to be peace and deceived the people, and went to the southern part of Xandar's former territory alone to start the exploration work.

In fact, she herself has no idea of ​​salvaging money and valuable things here, but...

"It's here, I found it!"

Carol's flying thoughts were quickly startled, and she finally saw a floating object that was not a meteorite within her line of sight.

She accelerated and flew over, and the thing in sight was a stagnant spaceship.

"...The direction of the feeling is indeed here."

Carol looked at the stagnant spaceship in disbelief. She chose to come to the southern border of Xandar, not just to avoid problems and scavenge waste.

She came here, to a greater extent, because of the 'resonance' of her body

Her power comes from the cosmic Rubik's Cube and from the space gem, so she has an extremely sensitive ability to sense the gamma ray wavelength of the Infinity Stone.

And not long ago, she sensed a familiar wavelength of gamma rays on what is now the star of Johor Bahru.

Carroll flew in this direction almost without hesitation, looking for possible Infinity Stones.

There is no doubt that Carroll was actually ashamed.

She felt extremely regretful that she had "released" the Necrons, and that she might have personally shaped the archenemy of a living being in this universe.

Even though Cross told her it was just a coincidence, or even a conspiracy against her, Carol couldn't just convince herself...

Thinking of the innocents who might have won their lives at the hands of the Necrons, Carol entered the spaceship without hesitation.

It's weird, everything here is weird.

The Gnaku of this unregistered and privately transformed spaceship was actually turned on, and there was a small spaceship inside that didn't have time to fly out.

In general, ships that are unregistered, have undergone extensive private modification, and are also equipped with heavy firearms, can almost be identified as predators and space pirates.

But anyway, those space pirates shouldn't be here...

With doubts and vigilance in mind, Carol entered the cabin along the Gnaku. The oxygen supply system here is still working normally, but there seems to be a problem with the power supply and lighting system.

The lights above Carroll's head flickered, and the light and shadow set off the dark, dark and slender passage in front of him.

"Gus, good cat~"

For some reason, Carol, who was extremely furious, decided to sacrifice the Primordial Eater, her comrade-in-arms and pet. She put down the 'cat' and let her walk in front.

The Primordial Eater with its head held high is proud like a lion patrolling its territory, and the look in his eyes as he looks back at Carroll is also mixed with obvious contempt.

"Don't look at me, no one stipulates that if I can destroy a space battleship, I can't be afraid of ghosts!"

Carroll said confidently, and the Origin Devourer responded with a contemptuous meow, and then dutifully led Carroll forward.

The environment of the entire battleship is still so quiet and scary.

Going down the deep and long passage in front, the deeper the power supply is, the more normal the power supply will be. When you reach the corner, the lights are already fully illuminated.

But Carol didn't relax in the slightest, because the moment she stepped around the corner, she had already smelled the stench of blood.

Without any hesitation, Carol and the Primordial Devourer started running towards the direction of the **** smell!

At the end of the passage, it was the part of the bridge that led to the ship.

Facing the locked door, Carol slammed it open violently! And everything inside the bridge was exposed in an instant!

Carol's face was pale, and she almost immediately covered her mouth to prevent herself from spitting it out!

...

Captain Marvel, Carol, the famous cosmic cop, was already a well-known powerhouse in the universe when her compatriots were still obsessed with staying in the mud to fight for the monkey crown.

In this way, she has naturally experienced countless battles in the Shura field, and finally has the prestige she has today.

But even Carol like this was horrified and terrified by the scene in front of her!

The entire bridge, the entire command center that houses all the crew, is now only endless flesh and blood.

Countless flesh smeared with hideous tumors, cracked skin grew horrific tentacles, twisted flesh and flesh fused together to stitch together the disgusting insect carcass.

The flesh and blood in it is as terrifying and terrifying as if a urchin disassembled the intact body and assembled it indiscriminately!

But if that's the case, it's not enough to "horrify" Carroll.

Carol was horrified that there was only one terrifying flesh-and-blood mixture in front of her.

Yes, the flesh and blood of dozens of people were forcibly spliced ​​together in this way, and they existed in an extremely blasphemous and extremely crazy posture.

Even this maddening mixture of flesh and blood was shaking and wriggling, telling Carol of his presence.

He... they are still alive!

Carol no longer hesitated, and the cosmic energy in his hand bombarded mercilessly! The roaring dark blue energy instantly covered the crazy flesh and blood mixture.

Carroll, who took the maximum power output, quickly purifies this extremely blasphemous horror. Looking at the messy bridge, Carroll inevitably panted slightly.

I'm afraid that scene just now will be forever remembered by her. Whenever she dreams at midnight, she will turn into a nightmare to haunt her...

But what is it, what force can cause such a horrible and blasphemous thing?

Why until now, Carol can still feel the breath of the Infinity Stones on this ship...

bang.

At this moment, there was a sound under the command seat of the bridge, and Carroll immediately pointed his hand there vigilantly.

However, soon, a looter with a pale face like a dead man climbed out of the drawer under the command seat, looked at Carol, collapsed on the ground and cried!

Carroll narrowed his eyes because he saw something in the guy's hand. A strange, unequal-shaped shining triangle, and the blue brilliance that appeared was undoubtedly the source of the infinite gemstone aura.

"Calm down, don't cry!"

Carroll walked over with a frown. It's nice to have a survivor, even if it's a scumbag.

However, the guy was still crying uncontrollably, and the impatient Carol punched him in the face, and he seemed to be awake after flying out.