"Hehe, it seems that the blood of the gods surprised you, didn't it? In fact, there's much more to what I'm going to trade with."

In the face of Tarasin's silence, Jin-Gitaxia only kept an indifferent smile, and then motioned to his subordinates to bring a huge sphere with a radius of seven or eight meters from the spaceship, gently pressed a hand on it, and introduced himself: "This is a machine that can transform consciousness into life.

It employs technologies and principles that are completely non-existent or even incomprehensible in this universe, as well as magical powers that you call witchcraft, and distortions of reality.

Not only can personality data be transformed into brains and flesh and blood, but it can also be programmed to create life out of thin air.

In other words, how the Star Gods transformed you from Death-Dreads to Space Necrons in the first place, the machine could reverse the whole process.

Of course, ordinary soldiers who have lost a lot of their memories and personality during the transformation process may have a little mental problem.

The one you see is just a sample, I can provide more if needed."

"How do you know we need these things?"

The figure king stared at the blue demon judge who was close at hand with a complicated expression, and deliberately pretended not to care very tentatively.

There is no doubt that whether it is potions, divine blood, or this machine that can transform personality data into brains and flesh and blood, all are the things that space necrons crave most.

Despite 60 million years of self-exile, the Silent King Szarak has tried many ways to help his people recover their lost souls, with tens of thousands of experiments and projects alone.

Unfortunately, so far there has not been a single one that is truly viable.

In particular, the most numerous ordinary soldiers are a group of walking corpses, and even if they still retain a trace of consciousness that has not yet been extinguished, the remaining memories will only bring endless pain and suffering.

Therefore, compared to the small number of high-level people who have retained their full consciousness and memories, they occupy an overwhelming number of people who are the most in need of redemption.

Considering that the number of these low-level space necrons is about the same as the total population of the Human Empire today, and perhaps even more, the methods to help them recover their souls and even their bodies must be both accessible and low-cost.

If the first potion only has a relieving effect, and the second divine blood can allow the Silent King and a Dharma Emperor and Overlord like himself to complete the coveted transcendence, then the third type of machine is obviously prepared for the entire race.

Tarasin couldn't figure out what ulterior motives the oil and its owner were hiding.

Is it to turn the space necrons into relatively fragile death-fearing people so that they can start a war and wipe them out?

Or is there a deadly trap hidden in these things like the Star God back then?

Or maybe the other party wants to compleat their own race into slaves with glittering oil?

Because he was brutally cheated once before, even a person with a lively and cheerful personality like the figure king is very vigilant and cautious in this regard.

Jin-Gitaxias had apparently anticipated this, and replied quietly, "For all of the New Phyrexian creations, including me, have lost their precious souls in the process of compleuring the old oil, just like you.

The only difference is that we basically don't keep the memories of before compleas.

Therefore, it is not as tormented as you are from the loss of perception and emotion.

But the great Father of New Phyrexia appeared, replacing the old one with a more perfect one, and giving new souls to many praetors and high creations.

So there is no doubt that He understands your innermost desires and needs better than anyone else.

Not to mention that this is just a transaction, and the decision is yours.

And how you use it after you bring it back is your own business.

So I don't understand what you're afraid of."

Hearing this, Tarasin and other activated metal faces

There was a slight twitch on it.

yes, what are you afraid of?

He couldn't help but question himself inwardly.

Could it be that it is because of the acquisition of perception and emotions that it has become absolutely calm and rational?

Or is the shadow of the Battle of Heaven still deeply imprinted in memory?

The feeling of emotions and thoughts intertwined made the figure king fall into a tangle that he had never felt before.

It was a few minutes before he raised his head and asked bluntly, "What does your master, Lord Soth, want from the galaxy of this universe? Does he want to rule the entire galaxy or even the entire universe?"

"Hahahaha!

If you're worried that the great Neo-Phyrexian Fathers will take over the physical universe, you don't have to.

If he really had this thought, then the oil would have been spread everywhere by now, not to mention the Milky Way, and even the Virgo Supercluster above it would be completely swallowed up.

In fact, there are only two things he is really interested in, one is the ocean formed by the soul, the subspace, and the other is the star god that exists in the form of physical laws.

That means that if you start a war to reconquer the galaxy, he will only be a bystander."

Jin-Gitaxia laughed and explained.

"What about the covenant with humanity?"

Tarasin continued to ask, apparently trying to figure out Zuosi's position.

Jin-Gitaxias replied nonchalantly, "The covenant between the Great Neo-Phyrexian Father and the Human Emperor is limited to working together to deal with threats from subspace.

As for the rest of the support, it was his unilateral charity and favor.

Because he needs humans, to be exact, human souls after death.

These spirits, who are generally neutral and good, can be countered by the evil souls of Bato's Hell, so that the angels from the outer planes of the sublime realm always believe that the huge cities of the ninth level are still possible to be redeemed.

In this way, the great Father of New Phyrexia was able to gradually lure them into Fall to receive the gift of the will of the plane.

In addition, these souls can also gain unimaginable power from them in the process of degeneration.

So if you do go to all-out war with the Empire of Humanity, the master will do nothing but take in refugees.

And I don't think there is a human lord who can easily win this war.

You know, he is only one last step away from becoming a god.

If the Empire is destroyed, I guarantee that you will witness the birth of the sixth subspace god and taste his untold wrath."

"The Sixth Evil God of Subspace?" The figure king suddenly showed a look of contempt and disdain. "By the time we finished the God-killing War, we didn't know where that sorcery bacon was."

In fact, this attitude of his represents the attitude of the entire space necromantic upper echelons towards the Human Emperor.

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The Silent King Storm King didn't like Huang Laohan at all.

On the contrary, it was Robert Killiman and Saint Lies, who were considered "good people", who were recognized by them.

As for what exactly qualifies as a "good person" in the eyes of space necromancers, and what the specific criteria are, it is unknown.

Jin Gitaxias undoubtedly felt the arrogance emanating from the other party's bones, and immediately pretended to be kind and reminded, "The subspace is no longer the subspace you were when you fell asleep.

Including the massive carnage and destruction caused by the Battle of Heaven, and the rise and destruction of countless civilizations in this galaxy over the past 60 million years, the peace of the Sea of Souls has long since ceased to exist.

It is true that you have the most powerful technology in your hands, and even the stars that exist in the form of physical rules have been reduced to pieces.

But that doesn't mean you can kill the gods of the other dimension.

Because they are born in the intense emotions of mortal pain and distortion, and as long as this emotion exists, it will never really die.

In fact, Nurgle, who had been killed by his master and the goddess of death, now has signs of resurrection.

So the moment the human emperor ascends to the gods, he becomes some kind of abstract and eternal immortal existence.

You may be able to kill him once, twice, three times, but can you really kill him a thousand, ten thousand times?

If not, then it is better to learn to live in peace with them.

Otherwise, the consequences could be very, very serious."

"Is this a threat?" Tarasin asked, with a dangerous twinkle in his eyes.

Jin-Gitaxia smiled and shook his head, "No, you can take it as advice from a friend.

The great Father of New Phyrexia said that the arrogance and arrogance that bred by dwelling on a powerful and glorious past are often the beginning of destruction.

After all, the problems you face today are not only the Human Empire, but also a host of external threats, including the Tyranids.

The most important thing is that with the disappearance of the general control agreement, how to reunite the major dynasties is an urgent problem to be solved.

If this is not done, then what awaits the Silent King will be a large-scale rebellion and civil war.

Alright, that's the end of the small talk.

Now let's get back to trading.

Give me that extradimensional container with the Star God Fragment in your hand, and these two things will be yours."

"Deal!"

Without saying a word, Tarazin chose to accept it.

Because a few dozen Star God Fragments are nothing to space necromancers.

After all, a star god was dismantled into at least a thousand pieces, and there were about eight fragments of "Pharos" that served as a communication and lighthouse alone to provide energy.

What's more, the Star God fragments in the container have all been selected, and they are not from a Star God at all.

Even if they escaped, they would not be able to merge together and pose a great threat like Niyadrazar the "Burner".

In this way, the two of them took what they needed to complete the first transaction, and then boarded the spaceship without saying a word and set off on the return journey.

When he returned to the Tomb World of Antrak, the Figure King immediately handed over the entire process and the things he got to the Silent King as soon as possible.

After careful examination and study by the crypt technicians, a detailed report was soon placed before the Council of the Three Saints.

"So the other party is basically telling the truth? Can these things regain our perceptions, our emotions, and even our soul and body?"

Szarak's eyes shimmered with a terrifying green light, to show the unrest in his master's heart.

How could it be calm!

You must know that he has remained awake for the 60 million years that other compatriots have been asleep, and he has experienced the emptiness, loneliness, pain and suffering that surrounds him all the time.

The Chief Crypt Technician said in an emotionless tone, "That's right, the Supreme King of Silence.

We have repeated experiments, and so far all subjects are in very healthy condition, with no obvious defects found.

The potion greatly alleviated thousands of ordinary soldiers who were tormented by residual memories to the point of madness.

That transformation machine has enabled tens of thousands of people to successfully restore the bodies of the feared dead.

Although there were some minor problems due to the memory loss, this obviously did not affect their ability to reproduce.

We just need to keep transforming and procreation, and it won't be long before we can rebuild our great empire as the Dreadless again.

However, the principle and internal structure of the machine are not clear to us for the time being.

It's just too complicated, and judging by the current progress, it's definitely not the technological system of any known civilization.

As for the Divine Blood, we may forgive us for not being able to study its specific ingredients, but it does have the ability to allow the target to gain souls.

Because a certain lord already has a strong psionic reaction in his body after injecting divine blood, he is still in the observation stage, and no one knows what it will be

What has become of it?"

"So it's almost certain that the owner of the oil, Thos, is from another universe, and it's true?"

Szarak touched his chin with a thoughtful expression.

"I don't think there's any need for the other party to lie about this. From the oil to the unique use of subspace psionic energy, it is almost certain that he could never have been born in the galaxy or subspace."

The Chief Crypt Technician gave his judgment from a professional point of view.

You must know that in the space necromancy, the "technician" does not do any screwing or other work, and its status is equivalent to the top academic elite who combines theoretical science, applied science and high-end manufacturing.

His research interests include time manipulation, dimensional dissonance, singularity manipulation, atomic transmutation, elemental transfigration, and countless other anti-rational techniques.

Although there was no specific official position in the political structure of the various dynasties, it had a terrifying influence that outsiders could not imagine, and was the closest confidant and companion of the emperor, overlord, and lord.

The figure king's friend and rival, the astrologer Orikan, is a typical temporal crypt technician.

"An outsider from another dimensional universe who has shown kindness? Interesting......

The Silent King picked up a flask that had just been produced, staring at the glowing liquid inside.

"Do you think the other person is an enemy or a friend?"

Tarasin asked in a tone of uncertainty that was not very sure.

Szarak replied directly, "At least judging by the current contact, it should not be an enemy. If his target is only subspace, the stars, and the human soul, then there should be no conflict of interest between us. But what needs to be wary of is the covenant between him and humanity."

"You mean to keep in touch?"

The figure king seemed to understand what the Silent King meant, and looked at the figure of all the space necromantic co-masters on the throne.

"Yes, stay connected. Not only that, but if the other party needs it, you can give it to him again

Some Star God Shards. It won't be long before we know the truth."

As he said this, Szarak set his eyes on the galactic sky above him, which had been simulated by powerful technology, and quickly locked onto a small celestial body that was free from the galactic sky.

Tarasin undoubtedly noticed this, and an expression of shock and disbelief immediately appeared on the face of the activated metal, exclaiming, "Oh my God! Won't put? You're saying they're going to do it to the outsider, Saranoga?"

"What do you think the other party is getting the secrets and so many fragments of the Star God for?

Look, it won't be long before there's a good show to watch.

Perhaps then we will witness the fall of the last full star god.

If this happens, then the owner of the oil is not our enemy.

Quite the opposite!

He will be our reliable ally against the Great Devourer."

As the last word blurted out, the Silent King unplugged the potion and poured it into his mouth.

In the twinkling of an eye!

Endless pain, remorse, guilt, and other emotions emerge from the depths of memory, frantically pounding the dam called sanity.

However, his performance is obviously much better than the figure king, and there is no gaffe, just sitting on the throne and feeling all this.

The ancient king knew very well that his race was now at a crossroads that would determine the fate of the future.

Whether to continue to exist as a mechanical form of a space necromancer, to gain perceptual and emotional solace by constantly taking potions, or to abandon the eternal metal body and return to the flesh and blood of the Feared Death.

No matter which path you choose, there will inevitably be many opponents, and if you don't do it, it will cause a terrible great division and even a civil war.

……

At the same time, far away on the other side of the galaxy, Jin-Gitaxias also came to the front of the incarnation of oil with a harvest.

Immediately after reading the information in the memory

Laughing and sighing, "Well, I finally know what Star Gods are now, and how to dry them into pieces and unconscious rules. I have to say, this is a bit unexpected and reasonable."

Jin-Gitaxias nodded approvingly, "Indeed.

Who would have thought that the group of space necrons would actually adopt a powerful miracle method back then, by gathering energy beyond the upper limit of the Star God's death-fearing outer body to tear it apart.

Perhaps from the moment he introduced the first Star God into the Mortal Fear Outer Body, the Silent King was secretly plotting how to kill them.

Or rather, these skins of fear of death are the cages used to bind the star gods.

Otherwise, if the Star Gods keep maintaining their pure energy form, I'm afraid no one will be able to do anything to them."

"yes.

It is not difficult to see from the means used by the space necrons to kill the skinner, Landugall, that it is actually very simple to deal with the star gods.

Just erase time and turn them back to where they were before they were born with self-consciousness.

Without self-awareness, the so-called star gods are nothing more than some kind of physical rules that exist in the real universe.

They may retain a faint remnant of resentment, but they have largely degenerated to the point where they do not even have primordial instincts, and it may take billions of years to coalesce again.

In the same way, this information also allowed me to finally understand a little bit of why the thoughts, consciousness, and personality are confused after the stars devour each other.

In fact, there is nothing inherently wrong with their integration with each other.

It's as if two masses of energy merge together to become a larger mass of energy.

The problem is the independent consciousness, thinking, and memory that begins to arise after contact with the feared person.

The star god obviously didn't know how to maintain himself, and in the process of devouring, he fused the personalities of his own kind.

This directly leads to them beginning to be confused about which is themselves and which is the same kind that they eat.

In other words, it's like a mentally ill person with severe split personality.

Imagine what it would be like to have several, or even a dozen or dozens of personalities in a body at the same time, vying for control?"

As a large number of secrets about the star gods were revealed, Zuo Si's last bit of fear for these mortal gods also disappeared completely.

Because he found that the other party was actually the same as those natural gods, although the strength was very strong, but he had very obvious fatal flaws and weaknesses, and it was not difficult to deal with at all.

"And when are you going to do it to the outsider Saranoga?"

Jin-Gitaxia's tone was filled with intense excitement and anticipation.

He didn't need to ask to know that he couldn't wait to bring this powerful and complete star god back for research.

If it could be completely compleated with oil, it would be a great achievement for all of New Phyrexia.

Zuo Si responded with a smile, "Don't worry, I still need a little time to prepare. You first bring these Star God Fragments back to remove the remaining consciousness inside and make them into gems, which I may use in the battle against the Outsiders. On top of that, I'm going to need a little bit of time to build a superweapon."

"Understood, I promise to finish the work at hand as soon as possible."

Jin-Gitaxias bent down and bowed deeply, then took the extradimensional container and disappeared into the empty palace with the Compleat Brigade mage.

After he had completely left, Zuo Si stood up from the throne made of neutrons, gently stroked the fragment of the star god embedded in his body, and whispered in a slightly playful tone, "Now let me start by collecting the energy of 100 million stars. Dear outsider, I hope you will live up to the name of the most powerful four-star god, or I will be very disappointed."

When Ellith, the screaming banshee of the Spirit Clan standing on the side, heard this, she immediately opened her mouth wide, her eyes widened, and the whole person fell into a state of stupor.

You see, not ten, hundred, thousand, but the sum of the energy of a whole 100 million stars!

She couldn't imagine what such a weapon would do if it were fired

What a terrifying effect.

I'm afraid that it will not be able to directly hit the second supermassive terrifying black hole located in the center of the Milky Way.

Such terrifying power makes people's scalps tingle just thinking about it.

……

Just when the oil clone was busy dealing with the last complete Star God Outsider, Zuo Si's body had already left the Faeron Continent and reappeared on Earth in the Marvel Universe.

Counting the time, the Aether Particle, the reality gem of the six Infinity Stones, should be about to appear with the awakening of the Dark Elves.

He was intrigued by the gem to see if the reality-bending abilities he had gained from the Astral Dragons and the Dark Dimension were stronger, or if the Reality Gems had the more reality-bending powers.

Of course, it would be great if you could use the power of the gem to strengthen your own power, just like you can strengthen your control of time with the help of the Time Stone.

Just as Zuo Si was thinking about how to make the most of the real gem, he suddenly heard a message in his ear

A voice full of resentment came: "Soth, you've been staring at that woman named Jane Foster for more than half an hour, is there anything particularly appealing to her?"

"Hehe, what, are you jealous?"

Zuo Si retracted his gaze and looked at the Kryptonian girl beside him, his tone obviously half-jokingly teasing.

Dressed in a blouse, a short skirt, a black ***, and high heels, Kara immediately straightened her chest and raised her chin proudly: "I would be jealous of an ordinary human woman? No kidding! In terms of size and strength, she can compare to me."

"Uh-huh! That's right! Sister Carla is the best!"

Little Anne hugged the kryptonian girl's *** thigh and rubbed it hard, lest the world not mess up and coax.

From that clingy look, it is not difficult to see that she has completely accepted this guardian who can play with her every day and go crazy together.

Seeing the intimacy of this big and small one, Zuo Si deliberately pretended to be surprised and asked, "When did the relationship between the two of you become so good?"

"Humph! I won't tell you."

Little Anne was as rebellious as ever.

Kara gently stroked the girl's little brain, her eyes revealing undisguised doting, obviously pouring all her feelings for her brother into the latter.

After a while, she said seriously, "Okay, no kidding, tell me what is so special about Jane Foster that you have been with her all the way?"

"She's the girlfriend of Thor, the god of thunder in the Asgardian Domain."

Zuo Si gave the answer bluntly.

"So you're waiting for Thor?"

Kara gave a thoughtful expression.

She has been in this world for a while, and has learned about the Avengers through the Internet and the media, as well as the Zetarian invasion that happened not long ago.

From the perspective of Kryptonians, she thinks that in this superhero combination, Thor's and Hulk's combat effectiveness is barely passable.

As for the rest of them, they are basically all dispensable pendants.

Zuo Si smiled and shook his head, "No, I'm waiting for the Aether Particle, which is the Reality Gem of the Six Infinity Stones."

"Reality Gems? What's that?"

Kara apparently didn't know anything about the Infinity Stones, and her eyes were full of confusion and confusion.

But before Zuo Si could explain, a light purple glow flashed in Little Annie's pupils, and immediately a lot of relevant information appeared in her brain, and she suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Ah! I know! Six Infinity Stones, six powers that have existed since the dawn of the universe. The Gem of Reality is like an all-purpose wishing machine that can turn all thoughts and desires into reality in an instant."

"That's right. You can interpret these gems as the embodiment of some kind of rules and authority."

Speaking of this, Zuo Si deliberately paused, and then raised his hand and gave his baby daughter a brain meltdown.

"Oops! It hurts!"

Little Anne immediately covered the place where she was bounced and let out a scream.

But Zuo Si obviously didn't accept this, and warned bluntly, "How many times have I stressed to you that you are not allowed to use spells such as mind control, mind and memory reading modification on Kara casually."

"I just want her to know about the Infinity Stones soon, but that's fine?"

Little Anne blinked in a pitiful look.

"Of course not. Don't think I don't know your little bit of caution about trying to test the bottom line."

Zuo Si bluntly debunked his daughter's disguise.

He knew very well that the flick he had just made might cause great damage to mortal things, but for a kind of divine power, it was basically like being bitten by a mosquito.

And if you don't stop it just now, you will let this naughty little thing gain an inch, and in the future, if you have the opportunity, you will try to influence and control Kara.

Of course, it doesn't have to be out of malice, and most of the time it's just fun.

Seeing that her temptation was mercilessly beaten back, little Anne immediately pouted unhappily.

Or did Kara take the initiative to pick him up and calm him down for a while before returning to normal.

After this little ancestor was done, the Kryptonian girl couldn't help but ask, "How long are we going to wait here?"

"It's coming. See Jane Foster with her friends with mentors? Once they enter the abandoned building, it won't be long before they open the space-time tunnel to discover the hidden gem of reality. And all we have to do is be patient."

After that, Zuo Si raised his hand and took a sip of the milkshake he had bought on the side of the road a few minutes ago.

He had already made a mark on the other party, and as soon as Jane Foster touched the aether particle, he would be able to teleport through it with the power of the traveling mage's spark.

"Okay, I hope it won't be too long, but I have an appointment for dinner in the evening."

As she said this, Kara deliberately glanced at Zuo Si with a slightly provocative look.

"Oh? Who is so lucky?"

Zuo Si obviously knew what this look meant, so he asked very cooperatively.

Satisfied with her self-esteem, Kara immediately replied, "It's Pepper Potts, CEO of Stark Industries, I think you should know her. You know, I did her a little bit of a favor last time during the Desperate Virus incident, so she's always been very grateful. Besides, we're both women, so we've become good friends when we come and go."

"Women? You! Poofha!"

Zuo Siyi couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Damn! Do you still have a smile? It's all your fault!"

The Kryptonian girl suddenly put down little Annie in anger, and hit someone with a ball, directly pushing the former against the wall behind her.

You must know that she has made hints and invitations more than once, but she has never been able to get her wish, and now she is obviously a little dissatisfied.

"Don't be so impatient, dear Kara. You know, I'm a person who likes to take my time."

Zuo Si pushed the other party back with his backhand, and then hugged the girl's waist and kissed her in a very aggressive posture.

Kara obviously didn't expect this sudden sneak attack, and the whole person suddenly softened, and at the same time, the question began to climb rapidly, her heart beat faster, and her hormones secreted a lot, and her eyes began to flash a little uncontrollably red, and she subconsciously opened her mouth in response.

It was a few minutes before she parted reluctantly at little Annie's hard cough, and the skin from her neck to her cheeks was covered with an abnormal flush.

It may be that she has suffered from a strong external stimulus, and Kara shivered several times in a row before slowly returning to normal.

But from her hungry eyes, it could be seen that the kiss just now did not make the fire of desire in her heart subside, but burned more violently.

Of course, you don't need to ask to know that this must have been done by Zuo Si on purpose.

He's going on like a boiling eagle

The primal desires of the Kryptonian maiden are teased and aroused.

Only in this way will the latter completely fall and degenerate after having a relationship, intoxicated with strong satisfaction and unable to extricate themselves.

Just as Kara was about to say something to ease the embarrassment at the moment, a scream suddenly came from the abandoned building in the distance.

"Jane is gone!"

"What? How is this possible! She was still here!"

"Jane! Jane Foster! What about people? Don't scare me!"

"Call the police! Call the police!"

……

Accompanied by a noisy shout, it didn't take long for the kung fu siren to come from far and near.

In about 30 minutes, several yellow and blue police cars were parked near the abandoned building.

As Jane Foster's best friend and intern, Darcy Lewis immediately ran out to tell the police about the situation.

She looked very anxious and nervous, and she kept gesturing with her hands when she spoke.

As an industry insider, she obviously knows very well how dangerous that weird gravity anomaly field is, and if she is not careful, she may never see it again in her life.

But the problem is that the police don't understand so many majors, and they are completely confused, and they think that they have met a mentally abnormal madman, or a drug addict who has hallucinated addicts.

As a result, the two sides of the road were like this, and the donkey's lips were not on the horse's mouth, and they were pulling at each other for more than four hours.

In the end, Darcy Lewis broke down, and so did the police, staring at each other with wide eyes.

"Going to start?"

Kara asked in a tone of uncertainty that wasn't quite right.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, here it begins. If nothing else, in a few seconds Jane Foster will be in front of us with the Reality Gem."

The voice has not fallen!

A powerful force distorted time and space in an instant, and Jane Foster, who had disappeared, appeared out of thin air in the abandoned building.

Rao, who is a Kryptonian, Kara couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in disbelief when she saw this scene: "That's ......"

"Well, that's the Reality Stone, which can also be called an aether particle. It's already in Jane Foster's body."

Zuo Si's eyes flashed with undisguised longing.

In about half a minute, Jane Foster, who had woken up, rushed out of the room, trying to send the police away.

In her opinion, she has finally found such a place where she can do scientific research, and if it is taken over by the military or S.H.I.E.L.D., it will be a big loss.

But just as the two were arguing, they were surprised to find that it was suddenly raining in the sky above them.

What's even more strange is that the ground around them has been soaked by the rain, but the circular area with a radius of about two meters under their feet has always remained dry, as if the rain has deliberately avoided them.

"What's going on?"

Jane Foster looked up at the overcast sky, and subconsciously began to retreat.

As a result, she took a few steps back, and the rainless area began to retreat around her.

Darcy Lewis, who was instantly drenched in soup, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and words such as "OMG" and "Houli Crab" popped out of his mouth one after another.

If it had been before, she might have thought it was a coincidence.

But after witnessing so many incredible events, anyone with a little brain will instinctively sense the danger.

At this moment, the police suddenly came over to Jane Foster and the others and said, "Sorry, ma'am, this is private territory, you and your people are all suspected of trespassing, please come with us."

With that, he immediately reached out and tried to grab the latter's arm to do his business.

But at the moment of touch, a wave of black-red energy suddenly erupted from Jane Foster's body.

Rumble!!!!!

Accompanied by the panicked screams of people and the cracking of glass, the distance was closest

Several of the policemen flew straight out, while Jane Foster lay flat on the ground motionless.

"That is the power of the Infinity Stones?"

With the Kryptonian's super vision, Kara clearly recorded everything that had just happened in her mind completely and clearly.

"Well, it's incredible, isn't it?

It was only because of Jane Foster's inner resistance that the Aether Particle immediately granted her wish.

Even of the six Infinity Stones, the Reality Stone is the most dangerous and difficult to control.

It could even be argued that there are not many users who can truly use it to its full potential.

Because distorting reality requires a rich imagination and an understanding of everything.

Let's go, it's time for us to make the debut.

But what makes me a little strange is why Thor hasn't come yet?

Under normal circumstances, he should have shown up a long time ago."

Zuo Si said as he walked towards where Jane Foster was.

As for the policemen, they all quickly got up from the ground after experiencing the energy shock, looked at the woman lying on the ground with a shocked face, and hurriedly pulled out their guns and took a shooting posture, and at the same time called for support through the radio.

Since most of the world's major cities were attacked during the Zetari invasion, they were a little flustered but also knew how to deal with this incomprehensible paranormal phenomenon.

Just when the atmosphere of the scene became very anxious, a dazzling pillar of light fell from the sky, and the Asgardian Rainbow Bridge finally descended.

When the light curtain dissipated, a strong man with long golden hair and a war hammer stood in the clearing, it was Thor, the god of thunder who had come from afar.

"You're late."

Ignoring the gun-wielding policemen around him, Zuo Si directly hooked his fingers and lifted Jane Foster from the ground and threw him into Hammer's arms.

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