Transformers In Marvel

v2 Chapter 788: Ghost: Where is the Black Death Emperor?

"It's a bit early..."

Downey, who had just come out of the speed of the prison, returned to the earth for the first time. He looked up at the dark sky like ink, and under the night, the fierce resistance of countless lamp ring holders.

He was groaning while receiving all kinds of information coming back from the body.

Leaving the Prison of Speed ​​Force, the common nature of the Godhead allows unimpeded real-time communication between the body and the clone, which is equivalent to one soul having two bodies.

The clone that came out of the speed force prison, but the clone formed after Downey divided a full tenth of the godhead, was originally useful, but now the time has moved forward too much, so I can only seize the time to act.

"Once it fails, the main body and I will be killed by the Black Death Emperor, and there will be a divine power clone sitting in the Nirvana universe, and there may be a chance of a comeback... although the chance is very slim."

Downey walked on the earth. In the night when his fingers were invisible, the shadowy black lamp zombie looked at him with greedy eyes, and was immediately killed by Downey, and a large number of black lamp rings were captured.

He is like an ascetic monk walking in the dark, watching all this silently and indifferently.

In fact, it’s not difficult for Downey to survive. You only need to find the white light. The first goal of the Black Death’s awakening is to kill the spirit of existence. As long as Downey hides far away, the Black Death doesn’t. Interested specifically to kill Downey.

But Downey didn't want to go on, he wanted to become stronger, he had to take risks, and he always had to take risks if he wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to surpass the limit of a single body and advance to multiple.

If you don't seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the ghost will know when Downey will be able to break that desperate barrier, ten thousand years? One hundred thousand years? Million years? Or a longer time?

This is not an exaggeration at all. Those gods who live in the realm of gods don't know how many hundreds of millions of years old are picked out, but they are mostly at the eighth level, and there are very few at the ninth level.

No matter how confident and arrogant Downey was, he didn't think he would be more enchanting and talented than those ancient gods.

Therefore, we can only seize every opportunity, not to mention the big event that affects the multiverse such as the dark night.

"I can definitely become a god. The adventure is worth it." Downey destroyed a large number of zombies along the way, but he still couldn't stop killing.

On the entire earth, with the unified command, a big scary curtain slowly rises, colorful and seven bright colors sheltering people under the light, slowly but firmly repelling the darkness out a little bit.

Downey just raised his head and glanced, and then he diverted his attention.

A very good plan to create an emotional protection barrier that envelopes the earth, but that's it. It is no problem to deal with ordinary zombies. When encountering a strong one, this barrier will be broken at once.

"Where is it..." Downey whispered.

...

Savita disappeared without a trace after breaking the Speedy Prison. This guy had his own plan. He was deliberately running to kill the Flash, and Downey was just his target.

But the other one, the ghost, was like blowing up Mao after leaving the Shensuli prison.

He stared wide-eyed and looked at the multiverse that was rapidly being swallowed by darkness, and his monstrous anger could not be restrained at all.

Inspiration to the soul is tingling, and countless souls struggling in the dark are looking up at him, wailing and reaching out to him for help.

The instinct from the spirit of vengeance, the instinct of in-depth contact with countless souls, allows ghosts to feel the ubiquitous pain in the multiverse more than anyone else. That is the despair of the living.

"Damn you!!!"

The ghost was deeply irritated. Since his birth, he has never been so angry as it is today!

He tried many villains, but he really hadn't encountered the situation like today.

A madman who wants to destroy the entire multiverse life forever.

The ghost was deeply shocked and exasperated.

"Many people have destroyed the multiverse, but no one has ever tried to turn the multiverse into a large permanent graveyard..."

The ghost has a green face, scattered hair draped on his shoulders, and his wrinkled face is faintly beating. He is driving this body, his anger almost burns the universe, his face is fierce and cold, and man has flew to the main universe quickly.

There is the source of darkness and the most intense place to resist darkness. The ghost can clearly feel this.

He was anxious in his heart, and watched the darkness spread. Every second, a large amount of the universe was swallowed by the darkness, suffering in the wave of black light zombies.

Soon, the main universe was near, and the ghost stepped into it, scanning everything.

A black lamp zombie found him, but unexpectedly, he just glanced at the ghost silently, then turned his head over and searched for other targets enthusiastically.

Many zombies have also found ghosts, but they seem to be completely uninterested.

"You all deserve to die! Playing with the dead is a heinous crime!! Accept the trial from justice!!!"

The ghost roared loudly at these zombies~lightnovelpub.net~A zombie finally started to look at him, looked at him for a while, and seemed to be thinking, and immediately, a mouthful of black blood came out with a wow, and a black lamp ring took shape and threw it towards him. The ghost.

The ghost sneered: "Something ridiculous."

He killed these zombies at lightning speed, and sneered at the black lantern ring that slowly flew towards him.

"This is the projection of the black death emperor's will? It's ridiculous, countless living beings have been played with by a small ring. This is a blasphemy of life!"

The ghost yelled at the Black Death, and yelled again: "Also, death! You are also a waste! The Black Death is destroying the multiverse, you, as the creator of the multiverse, did not stop it! Waiting for me to liquidate the Black Death Empress, you are the next one. You are not worthy of being a god, and none of your five great gods are worthy!"

The ghost made up his mind. After killing the Black Death Emperor, he would personally cleanse the five great gods, and in the big deal, he would kill them all and replace them with more reliable lives.

In the remote unknown area, I was observing the dynamic death of the main universe. After hearing the mantra of the ghost's judgment across time and space, my face suddenly became as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Guan Lao Niang **** matter?????!!!"

Death's face changed and was furious.

Do you think I would like to see my back garden ruined by an old thing?

Do you think I really don't want to resist?

Do you think that as death, I want to let all life die? If they are all dead, who will provide me with a steady flow of soul? ? ?

To talk about the hatred of the Black Death, the hatred in Death's heart is the biggest and craziest. Now she is rapidly weakening all the time, and now she has fallen to the level of a demigod. The Black Death is extracting her foundation. , Even a little bit obliterated all traces and information of her existence.

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