Chapter 130 Stop pretending, **** his fate!

  Outside the Marvel Universe, Time Administration.

  In the old-fashioned office, Casey hummed a tune with her thick lips, made herself a cup of coffee with sugar, and sat down leisurely in the work chair.

  His name is Casey, and he is one of the secretaries of the Time Administration.

  As usual, Casey came to work in the lobby office assigned to him. I don’t know how long it has been since he went to work like this. Anyway, he has been working here since he can remember.

  The definition of time in the Time Variation Administration is completely different from the world in the timeline.

  This place is beyond all timelines, and it is an area of ​​eternal existence. From a unique perspective, it can monitor and manage the timeline of the outer universe.

  Of course, the significance of the existence of the Time Management Bureau and the most important task is to protect a main line called the sacred timeline, and to find all other derived parallel timeline branches, and notify the combatants to go to the derived time point to deal with it.

  Casey, like countless days and nights in the past, stared at the computer screen boredly, but there was actually only a white horizontal line on it.

  This is the real-time feedback of the fixed sacred timeline. The history of the inner universe, the change of civilization, the life and death of characters, and the past and future are all fixed, just like a straight poplar tree that grows vigorously.

  What he needs to pay attention to every day is that on the straight poplar tree of the sacred timeline, occasionally due to some accidents, some branches and leaves of parallel universes sprout.

  He only needs to discover these divergent time points in time, report to the supervisor, and let the combat team intervene in the pruning and reset.

  Casey glanced at the combat team hurriedly passing by outside the office corridor, and shook his head unavoidably.

  He still knows that there is a famous time fugitive recently—female Loki who has not been arrested yet, and it is unknown when she escaped, which made the combat team very busy.

  Also, it looks like I caught a new Rocky today.

  This time, Loki is male, young, and humanoid, holding a Rubik's Cube in his hand.

   "These, let the fighters get busy."

  Casey shook her head, taking a sip of coffee from her cup.

  But at this time.

  On the computer screen, the real-time monitoring feeds back the horizontal straight line, and somewhere in the middle suddenly jumps in a zigzag.

   The timeline is jumping?

  Casey almost spit out a sip of coffee, staring at the computer screen with wide eyes.

   represents that the sacred timeline is as calm as ever, and there are no new branches of parallel universes, as if the twists and turns that just appeared were his illusion.

  After all, the sacred timeline may continue to generate new branches, but there has never been a timeline that twists and turns...!

   "Am I wrong?"

  Casey muttered to himself, zooming in on the time point when the sacred timeline that seemed to have zigzags appeared just now.

  2018, March 1st.

   At this sacred time, Thanos just finished building the Infinity Gauntlet and began to **** the Infinity Gems scattered all over the universe.

  In the present time point.

   Thanos will kill Loki and retrieve the first Infinity Stone from him—the Space Stone!

  In addition, the two generals of Thanos came to the earth and took Doctor Strange who held the time gem away.

   Also, Vision, who holds the Mind Stone, will also be seriously injured by the other two generals of Thanos in a sneak attack.

   This is the established history under the sacred timeline, which will never change.

  …

  Sacred timeline, Marvel universe world.

  2018, March 1st, morning.

  Two large alien spaceships, which resemble enlarged donuts, are invisible, breaking into the earth's atmosphere silently, and hovering in the near sky!

   "For the supreme king, for the infinite gems, let's act separately!"

  Under the communication between alien spaceships.

  One of the alien spaceships is heading towards New York, and the other is flying over French territory.

   Fly to France in an alien spaceship.

  The second of the five generals of Thanos—General Deathblade and Proxima Proxima Dark Night, were standing on the cockpit, watching the feedback of the gemstone energy value continuously detected by the spacecraft.

   "According to the previous plan, Ebony Maw and Black Dwarf will go to plunder the time gem of the lineage of earth mages as a team."

   "You and I will go to find the soul gem."

  General Deathblade's pale and terrifying face is indifferent, holding his own sickle weapon and wearing a black cloak, like a dead soul from hell.

beside.

   Proxima Centauri licked her dark lips. She had a **** and slender figure, her blue body was covered with a black and white uniform, and she was holding a metal sharpshooter tightly.

   Proxima Centauri sneered: "First detect and confirm the location of the Mind Stone, if it is held by someone..."

   General Dead Blade added blankly: "Let me go first, kill me with one blow!"

   Soon, a donut-shaped alien spacecraft arrived over Paris, France.

   "The detection shows that the Soul Stone is below." Proxima Centauri was about to move, and asked, "Do you want to use the spaceship to force the owner of the Soul Stone out?"

  General Deathblade shook his head: "We are not black dwarfs and the others. It is best to lurk, sneak attack, and take the gems with one blow."

   "Alright, let's sneak in now..."

   Proxima Centauri stopped in the middle of speaking, and looked at the detection screen in disbelief: "The position of the Mind Stone is moving!"

  Undead general was not surprised and said coldly: "Sure enough, there is a master, moving in that direction?"

   "He's heading towards us." Proxima Centauri hesitated for a moment, suspecting that he had misread it.

   "Proxima Centauri, what are you talking about?" Undead General didn't react, or he was equally unbelievable, and asked for confirmation.

  Nye Proxima Centauri looked at the screen, warning in surprise:

   "The Mind Stone is approaching our spaceship—very fast, it has arrived!"

  …

   The alien spacecraft continued to remain invisible, stagnating at an altitude of 10,000 meters in Paris, France.

   Fell into the silent spaceship cabin.

  Undead General and Proxima Dark Night leaned against each other, both of them looked incredible, but quickly entered the fighting state and glanced around.

  However, the spacecraft defense system did not issue an enemy attack warning.

   "Maybe the detection equipment is broken?" Proxima Centauri hesitated again, not believing that with the advanced level of their spacecraft, they would be discovered by the barbaric civilization here.

  However, this sentence just fell.

   "Get out of the way!"

  The Undead General seemed to notice something, his face changed, and he suddenly pushed Proxima Centauri away.

  The next moment.

  Chick—!

  A yellow light beam easily cut through the metal deck of the control room where he was, tore off a corner of the black robe cloak worn by the undead general and ignited it!

   Proxima An Ye turned around in amazement. If the undead general hadn't reacted in time, she would have been split in half by the strong light!

  Bright and gentle yellow light shines from below the deck, and then a tall metal phantom rushes out through the deck!

   "It's the holder of the Mind Gem!" Dark Ye Proxima Centauri yelled.

   "I don't know how to live or die, die for me!"

  Undead General was delighted instead of surprised, with a hideous smile on his pale face, and the scythe in his hand swung down at a high speed, hitting the phantom rushing out, splitting the phantom metal into two pieces!

  His sickle is a special weapon made of special materials. It has fought countless cosmic civilizations. The sickle has already drunk the blood of countless so-called starry sky powerhouses!

  The sickle weapon resides in the soul, even the mechanical body or the ghost body can be cut without error, and the hit will definitely cause real damage!

   It can be said that if you get a knife, you will not die and you will be seriously injured!

  Undead General's complexion changed again, the knife didn't feel like it was being cut, and the phantom of the metal that was split was blurred, it was a three-dimensional projection formed by light!

"is fake!"

   At the same time, a chill came from the back of the undead general.

"Behind you!"

   Proxima Centauri leaped up with a very quick reaction, and directly threw the sharp gun in his hand, turning it into a direct current, and blasting towards the back of the undead general.

   Hum!

  A dark gold metal palm with a broken appearance stretched out, firmly grasping the sharp gun with both strength and speed.

  The other hand grabbed the Undead General's neck, and just as the Undead General turned around, he grabbed his throat like iron clamps!

   "You are...!"

  The undead general's eyes widened in astonishment. It was a tall mechanical existence with a mind gem inlaid on his forehead, an S-shaped shallow totem on his chest, and a dark golden long cloak on his shoulders.

   It's weird.

  The metal mechanical body with a perfect physique and a slender body is full of broken and scorched signs of damage from the outside to the inside, as if it will disintegrate on the spot at any time.

   It's even more terrifying.

   It is such a highly battle-damaged version of metal machinery, filled with incomparably powerful power, and the internal energy is so sufficient that it overflows from the cracks, so that the current lingers all over the body!

  A pair of broken golden electronic pupils, staring at him relentlessly like a god.

  The strong light shines from the soul gem on the forehead again, leaving no room for the undead general to resist. The gem energy beam bursts out, directly piercing the undead general's forehead!

  The Undead General's eyes froze, his hands dropped before he raised his scythe, and his whole body was like a skeleton corpse, hanging on the right hand of Vision Imeng.

   "Ahhh! I'm going to kill you!"

  Seeing that the undead general was killed, Proxima Anye's eyes were red, and he rushed forward madly.

  The vibrating gold mechanical body suddenly accelerated from the low altitude of the deck, like a human-shaped lightning, intersecting with the dark night Proxima Centauri at extreme speed.

  Pfft!

  Blood splattered, staining the deck red.

  A long gun plunged into the chest of Proxima Centauri, pierced through the back, took her upside down, and nailed her to the inner wall of the cockpit!

   "You..." Dark Night Proxima Centauri was nailed to the wall, and his coat and uniform were blood-red. He was extremely tenacious and tried to draw a spear with both hands.

  The energy beam flashed across again, beheading Proxima Centauri An Ye, completely killing off its vitality.

   Complete all this quickly, the battle-damaged version of the perfect vibrating golden body exists on the deck of the spaceship, looking down at the two indifferently.

  He said slowly: "My name is Huan...no, that's not right.

  My name is Yi Meng, and only Yi Meng. "

  Vision Yimeng was extremely calm.

  He stopped pretending, and there was no need to pretend anymore.

At the moment when he shot the Undead General and Proxima Dark Night, who should have seriously injured Vision, and killed them, Yimeng completely turned the table, knowing that he was equal to Thanos the Infinity Gauntlet and the so-called defense of the sacred timeline. The Time Administration declares war.

   But so what.

   "My dream world, I am in charge. I can do whatever I want."

  Vision Yimeng, who had no worries, whispered indifferently.

  Go to his fate!

  Marvel's three years of role-playing ends here, and the powerful enemies of time and space and the rules will be followed together!

  Facing the current bottlenecks and difficulties, it is impossible to continue to break through the forward position.

  Yimeng decided not to be patient anymore, no longer clinging to the identity of Vision, but to carve out a future of her own with her own will!

  (end of this chapter)