"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Doctor Who asked cautiously about Bourkesor in front of him, who just glanced at Doctor Who casually and walked towards the rift.

Someone has to do something, doesn't it?

But in Doctor Who's opinion, he should be the one who does these things.

Just like the nine lives before him, he made the most dangerous choice without hesitation, and even carried everything on his back.

He is the ninth doctor, but he is also the tenth born again!

His last life had abandoned the benevolent title of Doctor and had borne the name of war.

Ended a war and lost countless lives.

This also includes his home planet and his "kindred".

The Time Lord was left with him and the man he was called the Mage in the War of Time and Space, though he didn't know that he was the Child of Time.

"I think instead of thinking about this, you should think about how to bring him back, after he has dealt with the demons over there."

The Ancient One mage scratched his sleeve and said to Doctor Who.

None of the people present knew what was going on on that side, but there were enough people on this end at this time.

Odin and the Ancient One alone can overturn the invincible Titan of Destruction head-on, and even if these guys have any ideas that they shouldn't have, they can resist them head-on.

Only the Blood Queen Nevi, who is leaning on Doctor Who's arms, needs to be vigilant.

The guy who can cause the paradox is fixed by the existence of the death ending.

The appearance of those plane-time deaths before still impressed the ancient one, who can guarantee when Nevi should die?

It's the kind of thing that only Doctor Who can do.

Fixing the timeline that went wrong didn't seem like something he couldn't do, but just living someone who shouldn't have died at this time, and after solving the time problem, he had to watch Nevi die at the right time.

This seems to be a bit too cruel.

"The Demon King of Hell has really appeared, and I don't want to know about it at all."

Odin took the spear of the great god in his hand, Gunnir, and said with a very ugly face.

He knew about Andariel's direct seal by Bourkeso, and Heimdall would tell him as soon as he saw what happened.

But he hadn't personally met the Demon King of Hell yet.

Fearful of Bourkeso and his limited trust in the Ancient One, Odin chose to believe.

But doubts still exist, and Odin is still a little anxious now.

Thor and Loki are still on Earth, and his arrival will most likely be known by those two boys.

He didn't know what to say if they met.

He doesn't like to face this kind of thing at all, he's just an old guy whose body is about to be unable to withstand the increasing strength.

It could be a real death at any time.

"Well, the Hell Demon King obviously hasn't recovered to his peak, otherwise we wouldn't be able to do anything on our own."

The Ancient One watched as Bourkeso plunged headlong into the space-time rift, and then his figure vanished.

Obviously, the two ends of this space-time rift are not as simple as they seem.

Perhaps if they wanted to know what was going on on that side of Buurkeso, they would have to rely on Doctor Who's mysterious means of transportation.

Tardis is simply a miracle of the world, and the small blue box containing the energy of time is already beyond the specifications.

After Bourkeso's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, the stupid cybermen began to move towards this direction again.

The projection released by the head of the cyberman that Tony was holding in his arms also disappeared in an instant.

It seems that these guys who are asking for help have some new idea after seeing Bourkeso's departure.

Maybe it's Bourkeso's complete disregard for their physical strength that makes these guys a little scrupled?

Cyber people are sensible, and even the emotional fluctuations are about to disappear.

"Give me the King's Sword, and if the Hellboy can't wake up, I'll cut off Nevi's head!"

Rorschach's teeth grinded, and his patience was running out.

As a righteous warrior in pursuit of "truth", Rorschach knows too little.

Out of trust in Bourqueso, he chose to be patient for a while.

The time to know the "truth" is not far away, it is only forty secret realms, and it won't be too long.

At this point, all he wanted was for someone to hand him the King's Sword stuck in the ground, and then have the Hellboy cut off Nevi's head.

In Rorschach's opinion, the origin of these strange dangers may be the guy he stepped on.

At least this guy opened the passage between earth and hell, leading to even more tragic sacrifices.

The demons of Hell are more troublesome than the lunatics in the final brigade, after all, they are no longer human weapons that can be fought against.

"I think you should take your foot off the back of the Hellboy, he's already sober."

Constantine's tone of voice to Rorschach is not polite, and it is difficult for him to develop a strong sense of identification with stubborn people.

Although he likes to have such teammates around him, because this kind of guy never shy away from sacrificing this issue.

But that didn't stop him from going head-to-head with Rorschach.

In the face of stubbornness, if you want to change the attention of the other party, you can only be more stubborn than the other party, and of course, you have to be more powerful than the other party.

Otherwise, it is easy to meet the end of the weak and obeying the strong.

Fortunately, the current Rorschach has lost his biggest backer, and the person who can take charge now is the ancient one.

Constantine felt that the Ancient One would not easily respond to Rorschach's request.

Because that's not in line with a mage's way of doing things.

"I don't think it's good, so let's step on me for the time being!"

The Hellboy said hoarsely, and the half-cut stone sword in his hand began to emit hellfire again.

Although the two Hell Monarchs in Hell were being beaten to his senses, Zatanos, a madman, was still trying his best to interfere with his sanity.

He clearly felt that his brain was full of crazy thoughts, and this was not the best time to let go of him.

So Hell Baron needed someone to be able to keep him at bay while his body moved on its own as before.

The feeling of being manipulated by instinct was terrible, and Hellboy didn't want to experience it again.

"That's Johnny Blaze?"

Demio looked at the Ghost Rider who had reverted to his human form while sleeping on the ground and said, as a lover of extreme sports, Demio knew Johnny Blaze.

Johnny Blaze, who does "find death" level stunts, is a big celebrity, at least in the eyes of ordinary people.

Demio still treats himself as a normal person, at least he watches some TV shows to entertain his emotions.

"The atrium is much more chaotic than Asgard."

Odin looked at the cyberman on the other side of the rift in time and space, and finally stepped over with one foot, and said casually.

He wasn't too interested in the conversations between other people.

Odin wasn't Merlin, and he didn't know anything about the likes of Doctor Who, but that didn't stop him from fulfilling his responsibilities as guardian of the Nine Realms.

"At least the strongest man on earth won't give birth to a hammer to fight with his own son for inheritance like you did."

The ancient one was a little concerned about Odin's words, so his words were a bit piercing.

"I can't really remember anything I've done to be sorry for Friggia, but I don't think these robots seem to be asking for help as they say."

Odin said as he looked at the cybermen coming in the first row.

The guys had raised their arms, and a gun barrel was accumulating energy at them.

"Cyberman, you deceived me?"

Doctor Who looked a little furious at this time, and the cyberman who asked him for help actually took up arms at this time, which was a complete betrayal.

"Doctor, we need a whole new world to survive, that's the goal of the Cyberman."

Tony's head was once again said in that mechanical voice, and then it was directly shattered by Tony's energy cannonball in his palm.

But this made those cyber people start to evolve again, and in the face of relatively backward technological energy measurement attacks, their adaptability is terrifying.

In just a few breaths, they were able to complete the upgrade.

"Cybermen are modified from humans, discarding most of their flesh and blood and transforming their bodies into easily replaceable machines, which are very easy for them to resist technological attacks."

Doctor Who aimed his sonic driver at the new cybermen, and then the guy he was pointing at exploded.

Sonic Sonic has already completed an analysis, and the Cyberman in his current state has no secrets for Doctor Who.

It's just that this time it has to be analyzed again, and these cybermen are being upgraded all the time.

All attacks will only work once after they have leveled up, as long as they have not eliminated all the cybermen.

"You mean flesh and blood are weak, and machines are ascending? I thought it was just the delusion of a bunch of crazy people, but I didn't expect it to really work? ”

Tony subconsciously wanted to scratch his head, but only touched the hard metal helmet.

"That's the enemy, right, let's kill them!"

Rorschach stood still and began to use the weapon throwing skill, and with anger as energy, they would not face the problem of not having a weapon to throw, just like the witchers never bothered with arrows.

The energy axe landed directly on the heads of those cybermen, and Rorschach, who had received full training, was at least decent in the use of his skills.

Off-target, that's non-existent.

"There seems to be no other way."

Doctor Who didn't say anything more, he patted Nevi in his arms gently, and then smiled:

"Vivien, would you mind if our reunion was in battle?"

"It's just that my plague probably won't have much effect on the machinery, and it won't be able to help much, and I don't care about anything else."

Nevi finally left Doctor Who's arms, and then took the doctor's free hand tightly and began to unleash mana at the cyberman.

As she moved, her hair began to turn white little by little.

Nevi's origin was almost depleted, and she wasn't in a good state after a battle with Mephisto's clone.

But if you can provide some help to your sweetheart, it has no regrets.

"Doctor, what can I do now?"

Rose asked with some amusement, as an ordinary person, she couldn't do anything now, not much different from Demio and Constantadine, who had nothing to do on the other side.

At least Demio still has a pistol in his hand, and Konstantin can draw some magic circles on the ground or something.

"Ancient One Mage, can I trouble you to take Luke over? Now that the war is over outside, Luke doesn't have to stay in that boring dispatch center. His strength is needed even more here. ”

Jessica screamed loudly after smashing a cyber with a charge.

Brute force attacks are always good for cybers, as long as they can exceed their body's capacity.

No matter how much you upgrade the shield, there is a limit to the physical attack, depending on the strength of the energy and the strength of the material.

The things on the technology side are the most reasonable.

"It seems like Luke is fighting, and he doesn't seem to be in great shape."

The Ancient One gave Odin a look as he spoke, urging the god-king to hurry up.

If you rely on other people, these cybers will only appear more and more in this world.

"What enemies are there over there?"

Jessica asked, a little surprised.

In fact, Luke's enemies are not strong and unstoppable, they are just too difficult to deal with.

Quiescence!

After Accardo dispatched the Dead River back to his side, the silence began to act again.

These monsters were the first to pass through the rift in time and space and come to this world.

Because of that strange power, none of them were discovered.

The power to look away and forget about their existence was too good for lurking, and at this time they were attacking the dispatch center guarded by Luke.

At this time, Pewood and the staff were rapidly passing on the follow-up instructions, while Luke was fighting in a cycle of forgetting the existence of the enemy and then remembering it.

The intensity of the silence is moderate, and the most common weapons of humanity can injure and kill them.

In terms of the intensity of life, there seems to be no difference between these guys and humans, and a single fruit knife can inflict fatal damage on them.

But they are just too dangerous.

Every encounter is dangerous, and even if you kill a Silence, you will forget about these monsters the next.

Luke has already suffered a lot of injuries because of this problem.

The thunder and lightning released by silence are still terrifying, and there is no problem at all in directly turning an ordinary person into ashes.

"Luke, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Luke, who slammed open the door and rushed in, Pewood asked with confusion.

Peywood heard Luke's incessant roaring not long ago, but every time he asked loudly, he would get a "nothing" answer.

But now that Luke's body was covered in the scorched black of the electric shock, it was impossible for Pewood to ignore it.

But Luke couldn't remember how he was injured.

"I don't know, but apparently I fought?"

Luke said with some confusion.

His body told him that just a moment ago he was still fighting, but "no" the enemy appeared, and what was he fighting again?

"Obviously, you look terrible right now."

Pewood still had drops of sweat on his forehead, but he tried to tell the joke anyway.

He is a great human being with a sense of responsibility, who can stand his ground in the face of all dangers.

Pewood is a man to be respected, just slightly cowardly.

"The enemy has this power that we can't resist, why are they attacking this place? Could it be that there are still remnants of the same party in the last brigade? ”

Luke muttered, then turned to look in the direction he had come.

The moment he turned around, he immediately sweated on his forehead.

Luke saw the dense crowd of enemies, all of them with large distorted heads like the portraits in the painting "The Scream", and the moment he saw the silence, he remembered that he was fighting something.

"What a chilling power!"

Luke said casually.

If you see it, you can remember it, and if you don't see it, you will forget it.

Now Luke fully remembered.

However, there was nothing he could do, because he could not guarantee that he would always be able to see these monsters in his sight.

As long as he turned around, he could be attacked by "unknown", and the power of that lightning he had already tried, it was not pleasant.

"What are you here for?"

Luke asked, holding his blade, his voice heard far away, at least Pewood behind him.

So everyone who is still in this building is ready for battle at this time, although it has not been long since the previous disarmament.

They are still the same warriors waiting to die at any time, and they have not changed.

"We want to perpetuate and stop the crisis that is endangering the world."

A silence opened its arms and pointed at Luke, then continued without saying a word.

His posture is as light as walking in space, looking strange and mysterious.

"I still don't want to communicate with you, there is already hatred between us, and I will not lay down my arms."

Luke stood in the way of the only passage, his blade cocked and watched the silence.

Many silent corpses have been born under his hands, and once hatred is formed, it will not be easy to uncover the past!

Luke is not naïve enough to believe in all "truth, goodness, and beauty", he was born in a chaotic place, and although he has a righteous heart, he is never foolish enough to trust all existence.

"So, go ahead!"

The silence left one last word, and then the monsters attacked again.

Dense electric light was released at Luke, and no one knew where the energy of these monsters came from.

After all, these guys never remain in human memory, and someone may have researched something, but they will forget it afterwards.

It's like being a guy who's been working for decades and feels like the first day on the job every day.

Everything that is silent is a mystery to humanity.