The door of the world is open, and the way home is just around the corner.

Harley led her dog and laughed with Zakang as she walked in, while Mason stopped and looked back at the city behind him, which was still being repaired.

There was a lot of emotion in his eyes, which made Agent Brand, who was ready to travel far beside him, ask curiously:

"Is there anything in our world that appeals to you as a well-informed explorer?"

"Absolutely."

Mason pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and said seriously:

"Prosperity and Stability"

"You're kidding, aren't you?"

The former director of the Heavenly Sword Bureau almost broke the defense, she pointed to the post-war ruins in front of her that were surrounded by the warning wall erected by S.H.I.E.L.D., and said:

"A war broke out here just a day ago that could destroy the world, and the world is only a little bit away from turning to dust, and you call that 'stability'?"

"Any happiness needs to be contrasted, Brand."

Mason didn't explain much, just turned and walked into the swirling light curtain behind him.

Agent Brand followed behind her with her suitcase and her suitcase, and after stepping through the door into another world, she saw the wasteland in the distance from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the lounge on the top floor of Osborne Tower.

In this instant, she understood what Mason meant.

Sure enough, any feeling needs to be compared.

Compared to the wasteland world in front of you, which has obviously suffered terrible things, your side is really prosperous and stable.

"Welcome to your new location."

Mason said to her:

"Go pick a room first, and in fifteen minutes I'll take you to meet the chief executive here, and you will describe to him the plan for the union of the two worlds, and he will be interested in it."

"But have we forgotten something?"

Finally returning to the long-lost Osborne Tower, Zakon stretched his body extremely relaxed, snapped his fingers and activated some evil magic, causing a cloud of blood to gather in front of his eyes, turning into a small bat and flying around, and becoming the hapless vampire countess who was controlled by him.

The bastard didn't care that there was anyone around, so he reached out and grabbed the waist of his "little pet", and he gnawed hard on the pale cheek of the disgusted Lady Emilia, before turning back to Mason and saying:

"How many powerful characters did we find with great difficulty? Just leave them there? ”

"If you're talking about black bizarre"

Mason glared at him and said:

"I don't think it's so difficult for him to track down a World Gate, and! You can go change my clothes now, clean myself up, and prepare something that will make Xiaozha happy!

We're going back today, and if you can't handle Xiaozha, I'll take care of you!

I'm not kidding. ”

"Uh, okay."

Zakang shrugged his shoulders, slapped the female vampire's plump buttocks hard, waved his hand regretfully at her, and then strode out of the lounge with a smoke ring to pick himself up.

But Zakang's consideration actually has some truth, in addition to Brainiac's valuable collection and the Skuru minions who have been transferred from the World Gate, Mason's trip to another world brings back the biggest gain is the friendship of several super powerful people.

Za Kang has always been keen in this regard, and he and even the existence of these people are the Dinghai Divine Needle for Team K to kill all sides in the future.

So what are they doing now?

The special dimensional rift on the surface of the moon where the observer frog figure is located is now empty, and only a shell is left in the unique golden palace.

Everything inside was emptied, as if it were an emergency move, to erase all traces of the owner of the place.

Black Strange and Perfect Ultron stood in the empty hall, they searched the surroundings but found no trace of value, it seemed that the frog figure was in such a hurry that it was difficult to leave even a single souvenir.

"I can go back in time."

Perfect Ultron put on a red cloak and said beside Black Strange:

"Can we see what's going on?"

"Who can't? Young people can't wait to show off their little tricks, right? ”

Black Strange still looked snarky, first sneering at Perfect Ultron, who was eager to express value, and then snapped his fingers to let the green time magic spin at his fingertips.

The surroundings pushed back the flow of time as if the world had changed, showing what had happened in this palace in front of the eyes of the two powerful guys.

As Black Strange expected, within a few minutes of Frog Convincing Perfect Ultron to go back and help deal with Brainiac, a large number of large bald heads dressed exactly like Frog appeared here.

The frog figure who returned here did not put up any resistance, and allowed his compatriots to handcuff themselves with energy and follow them away, and then someone took all of the frog figure's collection here.

"Sure enough, it's the Order of the Observer."

Black Strange dissipated time to rewind the magic, and said to Ultron, who had already grabbed the mechanical dragon spear in a dark red glow beside him, with a surprised face:

"What are you going to do? Going to the prison to save people? You don't really think you're invincible with Infinity Stones, do you? ”

"He's a friend!"

Perfect Ultron stalked his neck and said:

"You can't sit back and watch him fall into danger."

"I say, be patient!"

Hei Qiwei shook his head and scolded:

"You're smart enough to make more rational judgments, but you're not willing to control your impulses, and like an adolescent bear kid, you like to get into trouble!

The frog figure will come back.

The observers are not a brutal population."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of light jumped in the golden palace.

Then the big bald frog figure walked out in his white robe, the silent man with a sad face, and the blue ribbon on his body had been stripped of it, leaving a mark on his broad forehead that looked like an imprint.

"Expelled? Five insurances, one housing fund and benefits are gone? They're going to take away your house, right? ”

Black Strange asked teasingly, and Frog nodded and sighed.

"You're not an observer now, even if you're relegated to the mortal world, don't always keep your tone in tune, you know it's rude for someone to talk to you and you choose to be silent, right?"

Strange snorted, reached out to open the door to the dark realm, and said:

"Since there's nowhere to go, come on. Ultron and I are preparing an expedition to other planes, and we don't mind having a former observer who has been dismissed from public office.

But I'm in charge of this little group, and you'd better not mess with me. ”

"You're leaving?"

The frog figure, which is no longer an observer, raised his head and said in a hoarse tone:

"You're not going to stay here and continue to help them fend off the onslaught? Just like you did before. ”

"Do I owe them anything?"

Black Strange looked back and said:

"Besides, the smell of the earth is so hard to swallow, I have to find something good for myself to taste, you don't have some weapons or anything to prepare for your current dilemma?"

Frog Tu shook his head, his face even more sad.

Nor did he expect to lose his status as an observer, although his overly emotional mind compared to his fellow citizens would sooner or later lead him down this path.

Forcing a being who can feel the pain and despair of others, and who still has the strength, to stand by and watch all the darkness happens, it is conceivable that it is only a matter of time before Frog Diagram violates his duties.

In many cases, this silent bald head is actually only an impulsive distance from "knowing the law and breaking the law".

"It's good to be back."

Perfect Ultron patted the frog on the shoulder and said in a mechanical voice:

"For the better, you don't have to be forced to watch the suffering and not be able to reach out, Mason said to me."

"Don't play with him."

Frog Tu sighed very tiredly and said:

"You can't play with him, Ultron, don't believe what he tells you, it's easy to misunderstand what he's really trying to tell you without Mason's experience.

You have to learn to see this complex universe with your own eyes and cognition, and you have to learn not to be influenced by others and draw your own conclusions, so as to plan your own life and goals.

This is a job that cannot be left to others.

But don't worry, I'm going to teach you, and I've always had a lot of experience to share with you when it comes to observation. ”

Hopefully, the council's monthly meeting is about to take place, and Old A is preparing to attend, and he has brought a pillow with him so that he can catch up on the meaningless arguments and scolding of those bastards.

But just then, a box was delivered to his desk by the messenger, with a letter attached to it.

The payment is Q.

This made Lao A interested.

He guessed that Q must have encountered something difficult to decide, so he came to ask for his opinion, so he opened the envelope and glanced at it, which was only a brief description: the hunter caught a privateer during the world patrol and punished the first evil, and now gave the loot to old A so that he could use the topic in the Council of Hope.

This made Ma Ze Fakexia raise his eyebrows and open the box in front of him again, and when he saw the contents of the old A, he got up, and his whole black face was shocked that could not be concealed.

In front of him was a mechanical head with its bionic skin burned off, and the creature was still in a dying posture, with its mouth slightly open, as if it wanted to scream and beg for mercy.

His identity can be analyzed from the data holes left in the skull of the mechanical skull.

"Brainack?"

Old A's eyes widened.

He pulled open the drawer and pulled out a detector and approached the skull to detect the signal, and after a second, a message belonging to the Hope Director's identity was confirmed, indicating that the mechanical head in front of him was not an ordinary mechanical replica.

This is the head of the cosmic conqueror himself.

A Hope Director was murdered?

The murderer also sent the evidence of the crime to his eyes. Is this a provocation? Or is it intimidation?

The old A side sank like water.

His brain, a boiled egg filled with bad water, began to run wildly, but soon he realized what Q had sent it for.

The truth may not be as complicated as he thought, as described in the letter.

Brainiac, this bastard, with his shocking twelve-level wisdom, secretly bypassed the supervision of the Council of Hope, and started a privateer operation in an unknown world, which happened to be discovered by hunters patrolling the world, and then the two sides began to fight, and the result was that Brainiac was defeated, and there is nothing difficult to understand!

He knew the strength of the hunter very well, and ten Ciri together could not be the opponent of Brainiac himself.

Especially with that guy manipulating his own banished mothership and the mechanical legion guard, the strength of this cosmic conqueror can be ranked in the top ten in the entire council where the bull ghosts, snakes, and gods gather!

On the other hand, if the Great Mentor of the Stars Society can slash the powerful Hope Council with a single sword, then the Stars Society will not be a subordinate body of the Council.

There must be something greasy in this!

"Mr. Councilor, the meeting will be open in five minutes, please go to your seat."

Miss Secretary's sweet and greasy chime sounded outside the office, pausing Old A's frowning thoughts, and he calmed down his mind by playing with the mind gem in his hand, and then glanced at the mechanical head visiting on the table.

It is certainly impossible for hunters to accomplish such a large number of things.

The water in here is very deep, and it may have something to do with the old K of the evil sect.

But what the specific truth is, you can slowly understand it later, Q Since he sent this head to his own hands, and just in time for the monthly meeting, his authority has been greatly reduced after he stepped down as the rotating chairman, and it is simply blind to Ciri and Mason's "good intentions" if he doesn't make a fuss about this matter.

"It was another sudden solo incident, and they knew that I would definitely not allow them to act if they reported it in advance, so they cut it first and then played it.

Hmph, no rules.

But that means, at least in some ways, that they and I have a common interest."

Nick Fury snorted, reached out and closed the box in his hand and walked out of the office, old A's brain still running on the way to the venue.

While thinking about how to speak to maximize his interests, he couldn't help but touch his neck.

They could already kill Brainiac quietly.

This means that if you accidentally expose your whereabouts, and your "too capable" subordinates have a little bad intentions, maybe the next time you are sent to the table of other directors will be your own black head.

Alas, it's not good to be the boss.

It's really worrying when subordinates are wasteful, but it's even more difficult for subordinates to be too strong.

Soon, the monthly meeting began, and Fury, who was sitting in his seat, thought about things and looked at the people in the venue from time to time, and those small fish and shrimp who came to the meeting on behalf of the powerful world did not need to pay attention, and only needed to pay attention to the directors who had real power.

For example, the god monarch Doom who sent a magic clone to come, such as a certain space-time heterogeneous body of Kang the Conqueror, such as the astral projection of the Supreme Professor, and the representative of the Conqueror sequence, the black guy who made everyone uncomfortable.

Old A's gaze swept over the seats in front of him, not all delegates would attend, but the empty mechanical chair belonging to Brainiac still made his heart move slightly.

After this month's rotating chairman, the spokesperson of the "Gods" faction, the bald Black Adam from a super-A-class world, recited a lot of meaningless official statements, the meeting entered the discussion stage.

Experienced people leave their seats or take out their pillows to get ready for bed, because the ensuing argument is a complete waste of time.

The really important things will not be discussed in this place, and there will be a smaller parliament among the powerful people in the Council who want to be the real talking about things.

But at this moment, the old A who served as the arbitrator of the matter got up.

Under the gaze of many people, he walked to the rostrum with the mechanical box, and without nonsense, he took out the contents of the box and slammed it on the platform.

At this moment, the eyes of Dum, the professor, Kang and other powerful figures all focused on Lao A, and the noisy venue suddenly fell silent.

It's so quiet that you can hear a pin hit the ground.

"His Excellency Bleniac, the former Governor of Hope, has recently begun an impermissible privateering in defiance of the law, ignoring the interests of all of us, and making as his own goal the property that should belong to the Council.

So, he got the punishment he deserved. ”

Old A said expressionlessly:

"I warned him when I was the rotating president, but he apparently didn't think we had enough power to curb the 'private affairs' of a powerful director.

It's a shame that I wasn't able to finish this before I left office, but the judgment will come.

Governor Brainiac has been penalized for serious violations of the rules, and his seat has become vacant, and I propose to discuss today which side should fill it.

In addition, it is my duty to inspect the illegal acts of the Council, so I would like to take this opportunity to remind some of our restless colleagues to stop it.

This is the last warning!

I would like to reiterate my philosophy that the Council was formed with the aim of gathering and allocating resources to ensure that we, the survivors, can go further in the Dark Ages.

At a time when the situation is becoming more serious and the signs of division have intensified, I hope that this regrettable incident will make you realize the situation we are facing.

Well, that's what I'm going to say.

I'm sorry for taking up everyone's time, so let's move on. ”

After speaking, Lao A strode out of the venue, as if he was very busy and didn't have time to talk to you, leaving the mechanical skull that stunned everyone and swaggered away.

And when he walked out of the venue, Maze-Fark showed a heartfelt smile.

Oops, how long has it been since I've had this pleasure? The gesture of pointing at other people's noses and scolding each other and not daring to fight back can only smile is really exciting.

Although it is somewhat sad, this kind of fox and fake tiger feeling is really refreshing

There was even a moment when he felt that his subordinates' solo actions were not a bad thing.

"Fury, do you have time to go fishing together tonight? 257 Kang has found a pretty nice fish pond in the quantum world, which you will definitely enjoy.

Of course, remember to wear a helmet so as not to be disturbed by the microcosm. ”

From behind came the voice of Kang the Conqueror.

He took the initiative to extend an invitation, which made Old A grin silently.

He knew that this offer was just the beginning, and that he would receive more invitations in the coming days to complete the exchange of his power for more benefits.

Tsk, this old K is really a lucky general.

It would have been better if he had been less aggressive and more loyal, and it seemed that he would have to fully support him in the upcoming invasion, but after taking out the Warlock

It's time to prepare.