Downey punched through the road leading to the underworld with a solemn expression.

Sure enough, in front of this mysterious realm, ordinary eighth level would have to struggle, and it was the right decision to set foot here when choosing quasi-ninth level.

Downey has been thinking about what the world is like, what is the meaning of its existence, the mysterious power that draws the soul, and why.

Also, the person he has been guessing is the one he knows...

Thinking about these issues, Downey's spirit became tense, and his mood became heavy.

Then a fool stood in front of him.

Claims to be the scum of Hades.

"Never heard of it, get out!" Downey said with a cold face.

Hades? Pluto in Greek mythology? There is a shame. The gods Downey slaughtered directly or indirectly are countless, and a multi-ethnic **** is not worth mentioning.

Hades's face suddenly became stiff, he was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "It seems that you don't know what the underworld means. In front of the underworld, even you are not qualified to be arrogant..."

"It's enough to be arrogant in front of you, get out!"

Downey hit with a punch, and the terrifying energy compressed unprecedentedly, shattering the passage in front, and slammed into Hades.

"How dare you! Are all the gods outside these years so irritable!!!"

Hades was frightened and roared. The mighty power of his whole body gathered, and he blocked directly in front of Downey, trying to block the blow, but he failed, and he was blown away with a punch along with himself.

At that time, his chest sank a lot, and the surging divine power that hovered him was forcibly defeated.

Just as he flew out, Downey's figure had already moved forward quickly, lifted his foot over him, and went straight into the underworld.

"Hades, I don't care where you are in this netherworld, and I am not interested in it. If you want to stop me, first make sure you have that life." Downey's voice sounded, with irritability.

Hades got up and stared at Downey's distant figure, with an expression of gloomy expression.

"This bastard..."

Hades cursed secretly.

As the deity of the underworld, Downey's contempt stung him deeply.

After leaving Hades, Downey entered the realm of the underworld with a blank face.

"Hades...I remember that in the comics, this guy is one of the few guys with a surname in the mansion."

Downey thought.

There are too few mentions of the world in the comics, so little that Downey can't find reliable information to understand the world.

Compared to places like heaven and **** Apocalypse, the closedness and mystery of the underworld is far beyond.

"But if that guy is really in the underworld, I'm afraid the overall strength of the underworld is the most terrifying, and the other worlds together can't compare to a finger in the underworld..."

Downey was heavy in his heart, and as he moved fast, following the free information he had captured, he quickly screened what he needed.

Until Downey suddenly received a message, a message specially prepared for him.

In silence, Downey turned and flew quickly in a certain direction of the underworld.

...

In the bar.

The sleeping **** watched the bartender silently.

For Downey... The Sleeping God vaguely remembered that the judge seemed to know some information, but he didn't say it, so he didn't need to pay too much attention.

What did you ignore?

The sleeping **** was a little irritable.

"Do you want to listen?" The middle-aged man in a red suit still kept a meticulous smile.

"Want to hear."

"Then I will tell you slowly, this will start before the light appears."

The middle-aged man first filled the cup in front of the sleeping **** with clean water, and then naturally took out a new cup and placed it next to the sleeping god.

"At the beginning, the Goddess of Darkness was honored by the ethnic group to enter the endless void to create a new multiverse-don't ask me who the Goddess of Darkness is, and don't ask me which ethnicity she is from, only the oldest guys know a little information. Compared with them, you were born too late, and there are things that I can’t tell you."

The middle-aged bartender kept a friendly smile, took out a glass of brandy and poured it into the empty glass, the scale was just right, even the most discerning customer came, he must sigh with emotion.

A figure walked slowly into this barren bar which was obviously incompatible with the lonely and blank environment of the underworld.

He directly ignored the strange gazes from all around him, even if there were things he cared about in these gazes.

He walked straight to the bar, naturally sat down next to the sleeping god, picked up the brandy and drank it.

"Coincidentally, I'm also very interested in this story, and I need you to help me out." Downey slammed the glass on the table, staring at the bartender.

With a huge force, he took the cup and slammed it down. With a bang, it was astonishing that the cup was not broken and there was no tremor in the bar.

The sleeping **** didn't lift his head, he had known the magic of this bar a long time ago.

But it was a coincidence. Just as this guy was about to talk about the origins of Downey, Downey himself arrived. To say that there is no such bartender's handwork in it, and the sleeping **** would not believe him.

"You weren't like this before. The bottle of brandy that Tony gave you back then was cherished by you for a long time before drinking it."

The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately poured another cup for Downey, this time filling the cup directly.

This is not the normal way of the bar at all.

He continued to tell the story of that light.

"The Goddess of Darkness came with a mission, fearful and fearful in her heart. Because according to the rules of their ethnic group, every multiverse created will eventually face the judgment of the place of origin. A qualified multiverse can survive, and the unqualified. It must be destroyed directly. Even the people who created this multiverse will be wiped out by the judges. Very interesting, right? It’s the same as the trial procedure of the cosmic **** group, but it’s more cruel and cold, even the creation of the world Everyone will be killed."

"The Goddess of Darkness lacked the confidence to pass the trial, so she thought of a brilliant idea. She directly found the main watcher and occupied a flaw in the main watcher. This is a very clever way. She naively thought, relying on The mighty power of the main watcher is enough to make the judges in the Origins throw rats and dare not do anything to her."

"But she was wrong, she was wrong, she seriously overestimated her own status."

"The main watcher doesn't care about her humble ant. He looks at her indifferently, just like watching a clown trying to brush his presence. It doesn't matter, it doesn't care, just like a human being doesn't care about the mutual Fighting bacteria."

"The Goddess of Darkness is stationed in the flaws, ripening a gestating world in the flaws, and trying to form a powerful army to protect her, and even command the army to counterattack the origin of the land. This is from a creator. Revenge frantically."

"The existences in the place of origin have power beyond imagination. They have already noticed the abnormal behavior of the Goddess of Darkness. Coupled with the rebellion of the Watchers, the Goddess of Darkness has suffered an unprecedented fiasco."

"A bird that flew from the land of origin in response to the call of the watcher, easily suppressed the goddess of darkness, and put down a rebellion that happened to the main watcher."

The middle-aged man picked up a cup again and wiped it carefully.

Downey drank the brandy in his hand, calmed his mood swings, and said lightly: "This is the story of the creation of this world. I am not interested in this kind of thing at all. Tell me your identity and my own origin. , The true origin."

"If you haven't seen it for so long, you have become more impatient. You weren't the way you were before."

"People always change, just like you, from a greasy old man to a well-dressed guy." Downey said while looking at this guy.

At the beginning, I personally buried this guy in the grave.

But looking at it now, it's just wishful thinking, and this guy doesn't need that extra set of things.

In fact, when Downey entered here, he saw this suddenly reverting to a middle-aged appearance, but when he could vaguely see the face of the old guy, everything was already obvious.

Downey has also confirmed his true identity.

One, a guy with a real scary origin.

"What does this mean to you? What does it mean to you watching me struggle all the way from a mortal?" Downey said solemnly.

Middle-aged humanity: "If you blindly seek meaning, you will only fall into a philosophical predicament. Are you sure you want to seek the answer?"

Before he knew it, Downey's mood was even worse.

He looked at the gentleman, the polite, impeccable guy in every detail, and wanted to punch his smiling face hard.

This middle-aged bartender and the old bartender he knows are simply two extremes.

"It looks like you know who I am, don't you?" The middle-aged man poured the brandy in an orderly manner.

"I don't know, you guessed wrong." Downey opened his eyes and said nonsense.

He did know.

Fulcrum is the real name of the person in front of you.

The existence of the top three of Marvel, the stable tenth level, the first person under OAA, is suspected to be the strongest body of OAA. But no one knows what the specific truth is.

Generally speaking, if you list all the gods that appear in Marvel, you can be sure that they exist at the tenth level, and there are four in total.

OAA, Fulcrum, Primitive Transcendence, Controller Thanos.

There is also a mysterious existence whose rank cannot be determined, that is, OAA's adjutant, the strongest **** and justice.

In the early comics, there was a special issue about the ancient organization of the Universe Celestial Group. It was told through the perspective of a mysterious space-time traveler. It mentioned the strongest Celestial God, which clearly stated that this Celestial God is everything. The ultimate end of meaning and meaninglessness is the convergence of all knowable and unknowable.

It's almost exactly the same as OAA's description, but the two are obviously not one.

Considering the justice's limited shots, he once killed the disciple who was able to connect with the original transcendant five or five times in a flash, and caused the disciple to harm the entire almighty universe, making all the gods in the eight multiverses helpless guys, one move Hit down and recycle it back.

Although the two stunners of the Primitive Transcendence often castrate themselves and play themselves half-dead at every turn, like a molecular person who can barely fight against the Primitive Transcendant, Mephisto dares to attack the Primitive Transcendant.

But the strength of the disciples is conceivable, and the judge who can kill the peak disciples in seconds needs to be re-evaluated.

The justice is also suspected to be at the tenth level, or at least a pseudo-tenth level. After all, he is the only adjutant designated by the Supreme Being OAA.

These five gods represent the power ceiling of the entire Marvel world.

In this level of horror, the fulcrum is firmly in the top three, although it is impossible to estimate who is stronger than the original transcendant in the peak state.

But just because he might be the vest of OAA, the relationship between Lord of Chaos and Oblivion was shocking enough.

Downey looked at Fulcrum and was silent for a while, he really didn't know what to say.

What's this? Does a guy from a humble background actually have a backstage? Just like the ghost kind of guy? It's still a hard group of backstage, because God, they will hardly show up, and the pivot can be. This guy has taken up the bartender's old line and opened the bar to the underworld.

"Don't doubt the meaning of my efforts. I just observe you out of curiosity. If you die halfway, I won't interfere. Of course, we may also reunite in the underworld. I originally planned to let you be my assistant~www .lightnovelpub.net~ Bartending the guests here."

Fulcrum changed to a new cup and poured himself a drink that he couldn't see.

He glanced at Downey’s complex expression, and knew what Downey’s concerns were without even thinking about it.

Fulcrum smiled and said: "On the earth, there is a very marketable saying, that is, if you want to destroy a young man who has not been involved in the world without touching the law, the best way is to give him a huge sum of money. , This young man will be abolished, will not learn skills, will not grow, and have money to spend, will fall into the trap of extravagance."

Downey took a deep breath and said lightly: "But I clearly know that anyone can give me this huge sum of money, but it's not you. This is good, and it proves that my efforts are worthwhile."

"Undoubtedly, Downey, I have never interfered with your growth. Regardless of the form, you can regard me as an observer. I am just observing you." Fulcrum said.

The Sleeping God always listened silently, even though he could not understand what the two of them were talking about. The more he listened, the more confused he became, and his high-speed analysis system was about to collapse.

The sleeping **** felt that he had become a fool.

"Continue with your story, I'm listening, tell me the truth about everything, including... my origin, the paradox in my memory, need a most reasonable explanation, I want to confirm it through you."

After Donny finished speaking, he pushed the empty cup over, and the pivot immediately filled him.

Fulcrum continued his narration: "The failure of the Goddess of Darkness has brought new life to this multiverse. The lives of local growth can dominate their own destiny from now on, but in fact, all beings at that time did not notice. More interesting things happened."

"That is the origin of a light, and it is also the truth hidden behind the scenes of the creation myth. Few people have noticed this."