Chapter 1165: Harvest
The savage, bloodthirsty, and murderous nature of the Skrulls derives from their gods, who are not good gods in the traditional sense of the word, and Daisy is not worried about the Lord of Chaos retreating early, because these gods are his best food, and there is no one.
Daisy began to pick out what looked like Heavenly Father-level gods to kill.
In fact, there is not much difference between the Heavenly Father and the Quasi-Heavenly Father, and there is no clear boundary between the two levels.
It was a test of eyesight, and the strange appearance of the Skrull spirit made her work more difficult.
There will be no sign on the side of the road to draw an arrow, indicating that the god in this mountain is so-and-so, and the pond over there is a god-and-so, and there will be no heavenly father-level label on the door of her head, and everyone sleeps like a dead pig, she can only rely on her feelings.
Looking at the sideways face, most of the fierce looks are right.
A conch-like god, Daisy drilled into it for a while, slashing!
A giant eagle-like god, it looks very spirited, hack you to death!
What is this, a cloud of gas? Abandon! Daisy sometimes encounters some gods who don't have a fixed form at all, and this is either impossible to do so, or it is a delay in cutting it.
In less than fifteen breaths, she had killed more than three hundred gods, of which she estimated that at least twenty of them were Heavenly Father level, as for whether it was the Heavenly Father of the original Skru God System or the Heavenly Father of the conquered planet.
Not only is she killing, but she is also extracting the essence of divine power from those gods, and from these essences, she has cut the thread of fate that belongs to them.
At Daisy's level, he can barely feel the existence of fate.
Fate is formless and intangible, invisible and intangible, but it is real.
If she wants to go one step further and upgrade from a single cosmic god to a multiverse-level deity, it is useless to simply accumulate the power of the star, the power of the star is the power of the star, she is her, unless she abandons her self and completely integrates herself with the power of the star, otherwise she will not be able to break through the confinement of the peak of the single universe.
She's going to the ceiling, and her fate dictates that she can only go so far.
She is destined to be not a cosmic god, and relying on herself to get to the present is the limit, so she needs to find her own way.
These sleeping Skuru deities have given her some new ideas.
This is a real universe, the gods are not the backdrop, each has its own experience and history.
It can be said that each god is actually the protagonist of their respective eras, and their role in their respective era is not necessarily weaker than that of Captain America and Stark, in which they were favored by the mandate of heaven.
In other words, all gods are actually lucky ones with protagonist templates at a certain stage, whether they are good at reincarnation, or born with divine powers, or born with good luck, regardless of the reason, they succeed and go from ancient times to the present day.
Daisy just wants to gather their remaining part of their destinies, exert their surplus value, and free themselves from the existing confinement.
When heaven and earth come together, the heroes are not free. The lonely protagonist is also the protagonist, if one is not enough, there will be two, and if two is not enough, there will be ten or hundred.
A group of alien gods, under the pretext of defending herself against the Lord of Chaos, she slaughtered without pressure.
Daisy continued to draw fragments of their fate, slowly forming a silver-white ring on the little finger of her left hand.
This is the Ring of Destiny she created, and its role is one, helping her break the shackles of fate and allowing her to successfully break through to the multiverse level.
Inadequate! Not enough! She had already given up her original purpose, thinking that the use of weapons was too slow, she directly showed the star body, slapped more than a dozen gods with one slap, and then reached over with her other hand and directly pinched and exploded.
Kill one and suck the other, the fate of these Skrull gods can no longer be recovered, and the fate that belongs to them alone is taken away, even if there are intelligent beings who hold a grand blood sacrifice after millions of years, they will not be able to turn over.
"Woman! You're so presumptuous! "With her killings surpassing five hundred, the Skrull spirit finally has a sign of awakening.
A lizard like a hill crawled out of the rubble, his voice was old and majestic, and with just one glance, Daisy knew that this guy was no less powerful than Odin in the past, but now? He's too old!
Daisy grabbed the big lizard, and the other party's hundred-meter-long body was like a toy in her hands.
Her star body sneered: "Presumptuous? I'm presumptuous, can you give me some color to see? ”
The other party is a planetary god who absorbs the vitality of the planet to maintain herself, and she is a cosmic god who draws power from the operation of the universe, and she can't say who is noble and who is despicable, the camps are different, the concepts are different, and there is no ideological burden when killed.
Crushing the lizard and letting the plasma run between her fingers, she quickly found a new target.
Five hundred, eight hundred, because of the deep sleep, and the god Skrull who died at the hands of Daisy soon broke through a thousand.
Unlike the Lord of Chaos who sucked their power through the Dream Dimension, these gods were killed by Daisy, and the divine power in their bodies would also return to the universe with the death of their bodies.
Gods are the biggest obstacle to the development of intelligent life and the evolution of the universe, in order to maintain the vitality of the body, the gods occupy too much energy, and now every time a god dies, the universe will get a part of the energy supplement.
Daisy not only gets a slice of the fate of these gods, but also the favor of a universe, and she is even happier to kill.
One or two are not yet visible, but the number is so large that the overall energy level of the universe still floats up.
This time is not idle, although it is not as good as the overall devouring of negative space, but it is also more than the purification of the Materialist Empire's erasure of magic, causing countless magical creations to return into pure energy.
Once again, the universe has moved half a step upward.
The Skrulls will usher in a fertility peak in the future, and the energy level of the entire universe will also be slightly higher.
The implications are far-reaching......
In the depths of the universe, Doctor Strange has gone through nine deaths and finally found the temple of an ancient demon god in a ruin, but unfortunately the last stone tablet he found was only a trace of magic left.
He needs magic to re-communicate with the Extraterrestrial Demon God and Emperor Weishan, and as long as this communication is completed, he will regain his magic.
It's a pity that there is so little magic in it.
"Oh God! Help me! "He's like a drowning man trying to hold on to a straw around him, and that's his last hope.
Not only did he call God, but all the Buddhas and Allah asked for help, not to mention his own Weishan Emperor, all the useful and useless gods were called, and he hoped that the gods would pity him, just give him a little time, ten seconds? Or maybe five seconds is enough!
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