Marzaha, who had obtained the Time Gem, did not stop, and his figure disappeared directly into the depths of darkness.

He is actually very busy, if the previous layout was the spring ploughing period, then now, the time is ripe, and it is the autumn harvest period for the final leek.

Looking at the darkness in front of him, Strange pursed his lips, and suddenly, he felt a little empty in his heart.

When you don't know what's going to happen tomorrow, you may feel scared and uneasy.

But when you do realize what tomorrow is coming, you feel more frightened and more uneasy.

Fate is like a shackle, entangled in everyone's heart, but you can't break free yet, because there are too many 'predecessors', in fact, they have already fallen on the way to break free.

After working for most of my life, in the end, I found that my sacrifice was only in exchange for a little psychological comfort.

To put it bluntly, life is still that life, and in the end, you can only comfort yourself, okay, I fought it myself.

But if at the very beginning, you understand that your resistance can only get a vain, then will you still fight like this?

"It's hard."

Strange shook his head and muttered to himself,

He was once a well-known doctor, barely sticking to the top of the pyramid, and at that time, he was satisfied with his life, immersed in his achievements, and considered himself a 'man of man'.

Later, because of an accident that came into contact with magic, it should have entered another world, and the whole life was sublimated, but in my heart, I felt a little helpless and hesitant.

The more I know, the more I feel small.

Why is it that more and more young people are now tending to have a 'low desire' lifestyle?

It's not that they have all lost the spirit of hard work, but because they have come into contact with more and more information, they have a deep helplessness about the current class solidification.

Patting his trouser leg that wasn't dusty, Strange stood up, and after sensing the energy fluctuations around him, he identified a direction and began to fly.

In this kind of environment, he doesn't dare to 'draw circles' at will, and if he makes a slight mistake, he can completely disappear himself.

Although you are helpless, everyone is like a member of a herd of running beasts, and when the torrent starts to rush, no matter what is going on in your head, you can only be dragged down.

Or, run.

Or, die.

.........

.........

When Strange [Pen Fun Island fo] appeared on the liveliest stage in the Dark Dimension, the carnage was in full swing.

He didn't see Marzahar here, but instead he saw a huge caterpillar flicking its thick tail and a pair of hideous mouths that could swallow Domammu's attack directly.

Domammu's attack was almost entirely transformed from dark energy, and although it manifested itself in a variety of forms, it was essentially an energy, and the 'caterpillar' seemed to specifically restrain this.

Domammu's attack, to Strange, looked like feeding.

While Domammu was being dragged, the other void creatures didn't stop, they were wantonly gnawing on the surroundings, trying to digest the darkness around them, and from time to time the bodies of the void creatures exploded directly.

But the splashes of purple blood were still like sulfuric acid, eroding everything else.

"Help me!"

Domammu said directly.

Face and fame, in front of life and death, are as lowly as dust on the ground.

"Wait."

Strange lowered his head and glanced at Jaeger-LeCoultre, who had long since stopped walking.

Sometimes even if you know that this act is meaningless, you have to do it, just like he is now, knowing the general development of things, but still having to cooperate with the performance like an actor.

You can lie to yourself and say that this is called a sense of ceremony, and you can also frankly say that it is to accept fate.

That is, not long after Strange's voice fell,

"Buzz!"

A colorful light dispelled the surrounding darkness, and in the darkness of ten thousand years, a colorful light appeared, and it was also thanks to the fact that there were no other lives in the dark dimension, otherwise there was a high probability that there was something wrong with his eyes.

The reason why Marzaha's Void Army was able to enter the Dark Dimension so easily, in addition to the coordinates left by the earlier layout, was mainly because of the power of the Space Gem.

And Thanos's army, on the premise that there is no space gem to rely on, it would have been a difficult thing to come in, but it just so happened that their location at that time was in Asgard.

And the advantage of Asgard is that there is a rainbow bridge.

When the majestic battleship appeared in the dark dimension, Strange felt his breath become a little shorter.

Sometimes it's one thing to know, but it's another thing to experience it yourself.

The battleship in front of him directly broke Strange's perception of the world, but fortunately, his cognition has always been broken recently, broken and broken, and he is used to this process of breaking and reorganizing.

Inside the battleship, Thanos naturally stood in the best position of sight, which can be regarded as the C position in the battleship.

Behind him, there are the only two remaining generals, and behind them, Ryan and the others.

Ebony Throat glanced at the frontal battlefield, and the eyes in the gap seemed to widen, and said:

"Master, the strength of the Void may be stronger than we imagined."

At this level, it is not at all something that a new civilization can have, and this attitude of not fearing death has a very strong and intuitive conflict with the folk customs of most advanced civilizations.

"So what?"

Thanos asked.

"We ......"

Ebony Paused for a moment, silently glanced up at Thanos' clenched fist, and then immediately changed the tone of his words,

"It's time to kill their trends now!"

"Huh....."

Thanos glanced back at Ebony Throat,

With a wave of his big hand,

"Let's fight!"

The 'horn' of war was sounded, and the atmosphere in the dark dimension was directly pushed to the highest point.

When the dense fighters were dispatched, Ryan also led his small team from the side with great interest.

did not rush up to kill the enemy, but slowly hung in the back, not in a hurry, and put on a posture of grinding foreign workers.

Maybe Thanos needs him to help, but he believes that it is definitely not now, so it is good to put out his attitude, so that he will not really rush up to fight like two fools.

However, he had only taken a few steps when Ryan suddenly stopped.

In front of him, a man was standing in the dark, his red cloak still shaking, like a severe Parkinson's patient.