Mason's K-Legion currently has five teams.

The main team 1, the junior team 2, the Black Glove Knell Legion is the third team, the zombie team is the 4th team, and finally the servant army led by the Jack trio.

They have all proven their worth in this invasion of the world, and it is because the four teams work together to advance this war to the final stage.

Of course, Mason isn't a pompous guy.

He also had a deep understanding of ritual, so he decided at the beginning to use the last of his hidden forces to draw the final words on this war of invasion.

He called it the "Ultimate K-Team".

Of course, this is only a nominal name and only Mason's own name, after all, none of the three members of this team are theoretically members of the Stellar Society.

The stars really can't accommodate these three gods.

At this time, in the world outside the mirror dimension, the cleaners and conquerors in North America have been divided into two, one part of them accepted the unshakable slaughter of the Golden Demon Zhuo on the surface, and the other part was deceived by Brother A to the secret base of the Tianyan Society, and as soon as they entered, there was no movement, like a black hole, and a steady stream of people continued to be swallowed into it.

Under the command of the master, the tired little flash has once again turned on the space-time teleportation of the cosmic treadmill to bring the reinforcements from the other four worlds that were previously expelled into this world.

It's like the second half after the break.

Being able to fight against the real Cleaner Legion also allowed the heroes of other worlds to show their real skills to face the enemy.

Even so, the invaders were not able to keep up with their downfall in Europe, even though only one reinforcement appeared there.

Perfect Ultron!

This tall, silver-gray robot wields a mechanical dragon spear twisted from the Reality Gem, and with the blessing of the six-gem system on its chest, it is like a true god descending.

Everywhere it went, it not only annihilated the Cleaners, the brutes, and even used the time gem to reverse the destroyed city to its previous state, and the infinity stones that appeared in sets were obviously more powerful than a single primordial stone, even in the heteroplane, which could exert magical effects.

And the expedition of the Ultimate K-Team was also fruitful.

Along with Perfect Ultron, a reconfigured Brainiac Legion, these powerful mechs swept through the savage Cleaners under Ultron's command, while the difficult conquerors were captured by Ultron himself.

Not outright killings.

Probably because Perfect Ultron has been curious about human nature lately, and it is eager to use these guys as a sample to investigate whether the impact of the impending end environment on individual lives is irreversible.

This is a very ambitious research topic, and naturally requires a lot of samples.

There is no doubt that the influence of the big bald frog on Perfect Ultron has already been revealed, and the dismissed and expelled observer seems to be getting more and more self-conscious after a distraction from an expedition.

He is wearing a set of shining silver armor and driving a peerless car in the Middle East and South America at the same time, which can be described as "Iron Fist Invincible Frog Bald Head." ”

The reason why it's so violent is probably because Frog Diagram has seen all kinds of bad things these guys do to the dark stars when he was an observer before.

The destruction of the world, the extinction of civilizations, the theft of resources, and the inhumane transformation of captives have long made Frog Tu full of disgust for these interstellar locusts.

In the past, it was because of my responsibilities and I could only think of it as if I didn't see it.

But now.

Lao Tzu has lost his job, so naturally he doesn't need to endure it anymore! Today, let you bastards see what it means to be exceptionally powerful!

Come on, it's a pain!

The two bigwigs made an extraordinary move, and the damage speed of the cleaners had broken through the records of the past seventeen years of looting and warfare, and it also made the hearts of those hidden forces who were peeking at the battlefield feel terrified.

For example, a certain boiled egg.

He has always felt that although Lao K is rebellious, he is still under his control, but at present, it seems that he is still in control of a fart! Everyone has found a new big daddy for themselves, or the three of his mother!

This hidden power is not to mention the overthrow of the Stars Society, and Mason already has enough high-end power even if he wants to start anew now. Even though he has been trying his best to highlight the importance of Mason in his eyes, he finds that he still underestimates him.

This is already the extent that the tail is too big to fall.

Thinking of Mason's concept of being very different from Quint's, and what he had said in his heart during the meeting before, Old A suddenly had a headache.

Well, it seems that it is necessary to put those things that I thought about some time ago on the agenda.

Old A, who was sitting upright in his office, found out his mind gem that never left his body, and the indelible blood stains on its upper edge made his eyes narrow.

Mason's super-aggressiveness and his attachment to the past is a terrible concern, and this guy's potential is undoubtedly the strongest of all the people he's seen.

It would be best if we could live in peace.

But if it doesn't work, then it is necessary to strike first.

——

"Ahh

In the mirror dimension, Mason, who was helping the swordsman bandage his wounds, suddenly sneezed, causing the hunter who was sitting next to him to rest to look at him in surprise.

"It's okay, it looks like someone is talking to me behind my back."

Mason pursed his lips and continued to help the swordsman stitch up the wound, but even at this time in the emergency operation, the swordsman Liana's gaze kept turning, looking over Mason's shoulder to the other side.

It's not just her.

All eyes of everyone present except Mason were focused on that side.

The Three-Eyed Warlock who was killed once by Mason has been resurrected by the Time Stone, but the parasitism of the Black Death Sword is still active, preventing him from regaining the power of the Dark Dimension.

To make matters worse, an even more terrifying creature was hanging in front of him.

Hei Qiwei looked at the guy below with a blank face who was just like himself, his Spirit King cloak fluttering behind him, and a suspended book beside him.

But it wasn't a magic book, it was just Black Strange's diary.

He was looking at Stephen Strange in front of him, and although he didn't say a word, the soul-piercing gaze made the Three-Eyed Warlock feel like a mourner.

He didn't dare to make any moves.

He could feel that the space-time heterotope in front of him was a figure who could wrestle with the current Mephisto.

As the great mentor of the Star Society, he also has a deep study of space-time heterotopes, but he never thought that there was a supreme mage more powerful than himself in the parallel world system.

Why had such a prominent figure never heard of before?

And Mason!

You have this level of fucking power behind you, and you're still showing weakness! Do you have to trick us unlucky ghosts who don't know the truth into trapping and killing?

If you generously invite Black Strange to your world, let alone the Stars Society, I hope the Council will also send an envoy to invite him to join!

This war should never have happened.

Unless the relationship between the Dark Doctor Strange and Mason isn't as rosy as it seems, maybe it's just a faint partnership?

If so, he has a chance to pull this strong man into his side.

It's just a mouthful, and this is a core skill that every conspirator must master!

"Say something."

Black Strange's fingers lifted, interrupting the Three-Eyed Warlock's confusion at this moment, and he spoke in his trademark eerie tone:

"Tell us about yourself."

"I'm you, there's nothing to say, there are countless Doctor Strange in countless worlds, but our stories are the same as our lives.

Even if there is a difference, it is only in the details. ”

The Three-Eyed Warlock is also a person who has seen the world, and when he saw that Mason and the others had retreated to the edge, he realized that his fate today was all due to the space-time heterotope in front of him.

He said very seriously:

"At some point in our lives, we diverged at some point, probably because of what I learned about the shock, and I think that's what you want to hear.

About my choice, about why I got on this path. ”

He observed the black strange face, which was thinner than him, and the more wicked and bewitching face did not change significantly, but it did not stop him from continuing.

Then the Three-Eyed Warlock coughed, and in the light of the Time Jewel on his chest, he said:

"The truth is not as they say, I betrayed my world, it's not! The abandonment of the hometown was just an accident of the Red Skull's own initiative to carry out the plan, and there was no such thing as a nuclear war in our original plan.

We had wanted to use my hometown as a model for the Stars to work with the Council of Hope as a testament to our quest for the future of the worlds of the Dark Ages. ”

"Hey, that's a nice thing to say!"

The White Queen pursed her lips, but was stopped by the Black Bolt King.

For those of them who have lost their homeland, figuring out why Doctor Strange, who was once a member of the Illuminati, suddenly defected, is also an explanation of their lost homeland.

Even the old wolf picked up a cigarette and wanted to hear the three-eyed warlock's journey.

But Mason doesn't care about that.

Although this incident was also closely related to his birth, it seemed more important to him to help the swordsman deal with the wound in his waist than to hear the Three-Eyed Warlock's own words.

This attitude made Ciri, who had been watching him, raise an eyebrow.

Lord Hunter keenly sensed that Mason's dislike of Warlocks stemmed more from his resistance to the Stars, and that the tragedy of his hometown did not account for as much of it as the other people who had lost his homeland.

He didn't even seem to care why the Warlock had rebelled back then, like an outsider completing his side quest.

"I was the first person in my hometown to foretell the end of the world, and I began to think about the future while everyone else was still enjoying the peace and quiet.

I flipped through the books in Kama Taj and the Holy of Holies of Holies of Nature, but the wisdom left behind by the Supreme Masters of the past could not help me.

So I looked out. ”

The Three-Eyed Warlock whispered:

"There are countless lords and beings in the countless planes of the wizarding world, but they are all short-sighted, and the only one who can speak with me is Mephisto.

The Devil Lord, who had aspired to control Hell, was as aware of the danger as I was, it knew it was weak in the face of the shock, it didn't want to die, and it was looking for a way.

We hit it off.

Mephisto has an advantage that I don't have, it has the power of hell to communicate with itself in other planes, and it took a long time for it to complete this connection and unity with itself.

They formed something called the Mephisto Network, which was the prototype of the Stellar Society.

Only when more wisdom is gathered together can we have a chance of survival in the face of shock, countless Mephisto strong and weak, but they all have dark and evil wisdom, and they finally discuss a plan. ”

At this point, the warlock paused.

Glancing at his more powerful space-time xenomorph, he asked:

"Are you 'detached'?"

Black Strange shook his head.

The Three-Eyed Warlock laughed and said:

"I guess you don't either, otherwise you wouldn't have to work with these guys like Mason, you're powerful but you're trapped in a state of dying universe.

You also want to survive, and like all the souls of the worlds, no one will willingly give their lives.

But as long as you reach transcendence, so that your existence does not have to depend on the material world as the basis, so that you can finally become the only one, and obtain the 'ticket' that can enter the cosmic change, it is enough to observe this catastrophe that covers countless worlds from the perspective of a bystander.

That's a privilege given by power!

That's what Mephisto proposed to get through the apocalypse, it's the source of the Stars, and we do work with the Council of Hope, but we don't have the same end goal as theirs.

Just as Bleniac and others have their own plans for transcendence, we gather divine power to support Mephisto, making him stronger and stronger, closer and closer to that boundary.

We are to make our own gods!

In this way, there is no longer a need to grovel to the end of the weakened universe! ”

The warlock opened his arms and shouted with great fervor:

"As long as Mephisto can cross that line, as long as His Excellency Destiny can escape from his established destiny, he will have enough strength to protect the rest of the world.

We have planted the seeds of divinity in all the worlds surveyed and pioneered by the Star Society!

These worlds will all cross immortality with Mephisto, all who have tattoos will bask in his glory, and we will survive in the next era!

He is one, and he is ten thousand.

He becomes the heart of everything and will be the new deity who will lead us into the next era!

I've never been crazy, I've never fantasized, and I've never betrayed! I know it's going to work, I'm just using my own way to save this dying universe.

And you guys!

You're wasting our little time! ”

"Enough!"

Mason, who had not looked back, could not listen any longer, he got up, looked back at the fanatical three-eyed warlock, and asked:

"So in your system, do we, including you, have the authority to say 'no' to Mephisto? He doesn't need collaborators at all, Strange.

What he needs is a slave, a slave like you who is willing to give your life for a dark future!

I just hated you before.

Now I have mercy on you, you fool! You don't even know what Lord Black Strange really wants to hear! You don't understand the reason why he and I worked together.

Existence, death, there is always something beyond these meanings. ”

"Huh?"

The Three-Eyed Warlock looked up in amazement and looked at the still expressionless Black Stranger, who already had obvious impatience in his eyes, which the Warlock, who was immersed in self-interpretation, did not notice this.

What he just said is not wonderful, not perfect as an answer, but it is absolutely qualified.

The only problem is that the answer is not what is asked.

"In your so-called great journey, your Christine"

In the silence, Hei Qi asked in a dumb voice:

"Is she still alive?"

"Christine? Who's that?"

The warlock was blinded by this question.

He didn't realize for a moment who the "Christine" that Black Bizarre was talking about, and it wasn't until a few seconds later that a woman who had been forgotten so much that she couldn't even recall her blurred face and image jumped into his heart.

The question made the warlock laugh, but it also made him realize that he was finished.

"It seems that you gave up on her for your so-called great ideals, you killed your love with your own hands, and she was still there for you even after you became a Supreme Mage.

Really let me. Eat one's heart out. ”

Black Strange slowly fell from the sky, and the moment his feet touched the ground, an invisible fear instantly strangled the Three-Eyed Warlock's mind.

He trembled and retreated like a tiger's sheep, and the Time Gem tried its best to protect it, but it was pinched and thrown backwards by Black Strange, and it landed precisely in Mason's hands.

The captain immediately bowed 90° and thanked the big guy for rewarding a time gem.

"You have everything, but you have left everything behind for a terrible plan."

Black Strange put his hand on the warlock's shoulder, and he whispered:

"I'm sorry, I got the answer wrong."

"No, Mephisto, no! Help me! ”

The warlock screamed and begged.

His Excellency Destiny, his most loyal servant, was not stingy, and a great force surged from the plane junction to save the warlock, but Black Strange just flicked his cloak and scattered it in the collision of the Spirit King's cloak.

Mephisto is strong.

But it's a pity that a sleeping god can't stop what he is about to accomplish, it is a punishment in the name of love, after all, I can't see this kind of fool who gives up love for the sake of a great goal in my life.

"Farewell to all that you know, and may your Christine still wait for you in the hell of her homeland."

Black Strange whispered.

Then a crimson light welled up from his eyes and mouth.

It was a sign of the Devouring Mystic Technique, and a streamer flashed before everyone's eyes, and the warlock only had time to let out a short roar before the mirror dimension he had laid shattered.

Under the staring eyes of Zakang and the others from the outside world, Black Strange let go of his hand, and only a blood-stained Demon Floating Cloak and the crushed Eye of Agomoto fell to the ground.

The warlock is dead, and there are no bones left.

The aftermath of the war continues, but it's over.

(End of chapter)