Chapter 69: The Goddess Descends
Goddess, a word that has been thoroughly rotten.
It's so rotten that as long as you have a social media account and set your gender to female (regardless of your real gender), you'll be called a goddess at least once.
But in the Marvel world, this word has a more realistic meaning.
In the universe, there really is a goddess who can make Thanos painstakingly collect the Infinity Stones, and kill half of the life in the universe with a snap of his fingers, just to beg her to smile.
The same goddess can make Deadpool, who has a self-healing factor, frantically test on the brink of death, just to linger with her for a moment.
It was because of this goddess that Thanos gave Deadpool a curse called "Eternal", so that the latter would never have the chance to cuckold himself again.
It is precisely because of this goddess that these two rivals in love released their suspicions and joined forces to embark on the road of saving the universe.
She is death.
Along with Eternal, Infinite, Annihilation, and Swallowing Star, one of the five gods of the Marvel Universe, death.
Not to mention how can he swallow stars, he can be ranked among the five gods alongside the other four.
Just talking about death and the love-hate relationship between Thanos and Deadpool is exciting enough.
Compared with Thanos's snap of his fingers, King Zhou You, who loved beauty but not the country, and Edward VIII and his ilk, who loved beauty but not the country, paled in comparison.
Compared with Deadpool's non-stop death for the goddess, King Guojun, who only died once to protect Huanhuan, does not seem to be tragic at all, and Galois, who died for a dancing girl to duel, died a worthless death.
However, none of this matters, after all, in the cinematic universe, none of these things have happened.
Importantly, the goddess of death, who can only be seen in the dying moment, has appeared in Belle's consciousness. Confronted by another goddess who was higher than her.
A tripartite meeting is taking place here.
The goddess of death was the first to speak: "I didn't expect to see you in this situation." β
Nemesis, the goddess of revenge, snorted coldly and said, "But I didn't want to see you, can I ask you to leave by yourself?" β
Belle's soul, a soul that has been transformed into the same as Belle's body because of the crossing, is sitting cross-legged on the ground, admiring the "peerless demeanor" of the two top goddesses:
Standing to her left was the goddess of death, dressed in a long black lace dress that wrapped around her delicate body, but this body was on top of a skull.
Standing to her right is Nemesis, the goddess of nemesis, one of the gods in the Marvel Universe after OAA, the essence of the Infinity Stones, omniscient and omnipotent.
She wore a golden crown with six Infinity Stones, but now only the crown itself remained, and the gems were gone.
She wears a white sleeveless trench coat and white leggings, which are paired with a strange blouse that resembles a one-piece swimsuit. The cold face, toned figure, and purple skin give people a strong visual impact.
There's no way.,That's what the style of painting in the United States looks like.,If you want to see a beautiful girl.,The comics of the neon country next door are the best choice.γ
"Alas, this must be my fault," Belle reflected to herself after despising the scumbag aesthetics of the ancient painters of the past, "How can you use the aesthetics of human beings to evaluate cosmic-level gods, it's really vulgar, sinful and sinful." β
However, even if you complain in your heart, you can't escape the perception of these two.
In their eyes, there are no secrets in this universe.
But they didn't care about Belle's complaints.
They didn't get the status of goddesses by their looks, and, what Belle thinks, they don't care at all.
An amoeba protozoa thinks I'm ugly, and I don't care, it's that simple.
Still, Belle attracts the attention of the Goddess of Death.
"This is the last person you chosen?" The goddess of death asked, "Is that the thing?" β
"Oh?" Nemesis looked at death with a hint of provocation, "Don't you see anything special about her?" The goddess of death is nothing more than that. β
Seeing that Nemesis didn't seem to be a trick, Death again, he observed Belle very carefully for a while before he slowly spoke: "She, who is she?" β
"A man who can turn the impossible into the possible." Nemesis said, "Once she learns to use her abilities, she can do whatever she wants." β
Doing whatever you want is the ultimate ideal of almost all people.
However, it is dangerous.
Scarlet Witch can do something similar, she wants a child, she wants no more mutants in this world, and then ...... All in all, the result is very bad.
Even doing something like a wish is powerful enough and dangerous enough.
But this is the goddess of revenge saying "you can do whatever you want", then there is only one interpretation, this sentence is literal, she can do whatever she wants.
If Death had not just a skull, but a full face, her expression at this time would have been very exciting.
She thought of the only two people in the universe right now who could do it, OAA, and Beyond.
OAA is not something she can speculate. But the transcendent, even if it is death, has to be jealous.
"How is this possible? Transcendents are not already ......"
"She's certainly not a transcendent, otherwise how dare I hide the ego gem in her consciousness." Nemesis said, and at the same time her tone was very unkind, judging from the performance just now, she was already a little disappointed in death, "The transcendent and his transcendent realm represent everything else. But she, on the contrary, represents everything within, and I call her "inside." β
"Interesting," Death sneered, "Nemesis, controlling such a powerful guy in your hands, your plan must be not small, right?" β
"What? Are you interested in getting involved? Nemesis asked.
"It seems a little interesting, but," she paused, looking at Belle who looked confused not far away, "if you don't do something, your trump card may be mine." β
"Although my current ability is not as good as before, I don't think anyone can take people away from under my nose." Nemesis said coldly.
"You don't have any Infinity Stones anymore." Death stretched out a slender hand and pointed to the crown on Nemesis' head, "What else can you do now?" β
"You're probably mistaken," Nemesis said, "I've always thought that people who call themselves gods with some so-called 'artifact' don't deserve to be called gods." β
With her words, the energy around her continued to radiate, forming a powerful aura, powerful enough to make death fearful.
"And I'm not strong by the Infinity Stones," she continued, "on the contrary, because the Infinity Stones are created by me, they can do anything." β
"Okay, good," Death spread his hands helplessly, "I won't be involved in the affairs here, anyway, the more you toss, the more people will die, and the more satisfied I will be." However, you'd better not toss this universe upset, otherwise, it won't just be me when the time comes. β
After saying that, the figure of death gradually blurred until it disappeared.
Nemesis confirms that death is gone, and finally turns his attention to Belle.
"I'm not a worry-free guy."
She grumbled and walked over to Belle.
"Ah, it's finally my turn." Belle was still sitting on the ground, grinning, completely devoid of the respect and awe that she should have when facing the top goddesses of the Marvel Universe.
"Before you want to talk nonsense, do you want to learn how to heal your own injuries?"
Belle didn't answer her words, but said to herself, "I've never been able to figure out why I can't use the power of the Infinity Stones when I can use these abilities on myself. I could heal Peter's broken leg in the blink of an eye, but I couldn't even get rid of my own hangover. β
"And what about your conclusions?" Nemesis asked.
"Infinity Stones, it's useless to me, is it?" Belle said, deliberately making an innocent expression, her eyes blinking rapidly, her eyelashes fluttering, as if trying to blow Nemesis away.
"That's right, but poor acting is a bit redundant," Nemesis said lightly, putting on a poker face, "You are obviously misunderstanding God by trying to influence God's emotions." β
"Perhaps," Belle said, shrugging her shoulders, "after all, this is the first time I've seen a true god, and I can't help but satisfy my curiosity." β
"Curiosity kills you." Nemesis said, "There are some things that you still don't know. β
"yes," Belle said, sighing, "I wish I didn't know anything, and I was naΓ―ve enough to think that it was all luck and that I would cross over here and become like this, really just out of some people's bad tastes." β
Nemesis nodded and said, "You don't believe in such a bad excuse as luck, do you?" β
"I'm not that stupid," Belle said, "to be splashed with chemicals in the lab and struck by lightning to get superpowers." As for the story of an addict who goes to the laboratory to steal something and can get the explosive energy of a million stars after drinking a bottle of potion, only the person who made up the story can think of it. β
"I already knew that you would choose me, it must be because of something special that I haven't discovered yet, tell me, what's going on with "li"?"
"With your understanding of this universe, I tell you, and you can't understand it." Nemesis said, "I can teach you how to use your abilities, and as long as we work together, I will slowly share my knowledge, experience, and insights with you to help you better understand what you really are." β
"Cut, so it's mysterious." Belle unceremoniously slammed this sentence to the goddess of revenge.
She had a bold guess that since the Infinity Stones did not work for Belle, it would be difficult for the self-consciousness of the Nemesis contained in the Self Gem to completely invade Belle's spiritual world, and her secret was still a secret to the Nemesis.
Otherwise, Nemesis should know that Belle's understanding of the Marvel Universe is even greater than that of Nemesis, after all, as a reader, she understands the official setting of Marvel from the perspective of OAA.
Then again, it's always good to keep secrets. Instead of arguing with her, it is better to follow her wishes and see the situation first.
So Belle replied, "Why don't you talk about it, why don't you let me heal my wounds first?" β
"It has to start with a little thing," Nemesis said patiently, "do you know why, every time you cover your legs completely with trousers or a long skirt, you feel like you are stuck in your throat? β
"?" Belle couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "This thing actually has something to do with my ability?" β
She always thought that this was the fate of being a female character in the comic world.
"That's right, that's not right," Nemesis said, "because of the relationship between 'li', there can only be one you in countless parallel universes, and no matter which universe you are in, you can't be fully accepted by that universe, after all, only half of you belong here." β
"My body?" Belle asked?
"That's right," replied Nemesis, "I call you a wader, and you stand here as if you were standing in a rushing river, and if you try to blend in with it, it's always inconvenient to wear trousers. β
"What kind of broken metaphor is this?"
"I said a long time ago, with your knowledge, this kind of thing can't be explained to you." Nemesis said, "But I can remind you to think of your 'complete stealth,' which is what is truly your own." β
"There is another thing that belongs to me, called personal privacy," Belle's tone was a little unkind, "Since you want to cooperate, can you please stop spying on me in the future?" β
"I'm not interested in your," Nemesis said, "and if I keep an eye on you, you won't be hurt just now, and I can help you get out of the way, or stop him." β
"Don't bother with you, I'd better do it myself."
After Belle finished speaking, she no longer paid attention to the goddess of revenge, her life was at stake, she had to think about how to heal herself.