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Chapter 54, Dealing with Death!

A few days later, Lovett rode Leviathan to the edge of the solar system, an empty vacuum area of ​​the universe.

Floating in the vast expanse of space, Lovett closed his eyes and filtered through all the backhand he had left, then suddenly opened his eyes.

Buzz!!

Countless soul energy poured into the body through the soul network, and the soul pressure enveloped the galaxy, controlling the huge soul fluctuations, Lovet said in a deep voice.

"Come out, ma'am."

"You've been spying on me for so long, don't you have anything to say?"

"Haha, you are quite brave, Necromancer."

Suddenly, an unfamiliar female voice appeared on the empty deck, and the gray mist shattered the space, causing it to shatter like a mirror. Leviathan's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the maze that penetrated him.

】The figure appeared on the deck, and an idea came to his mind.

【You can’t eat this stuff!】

"But I'm more curious about how you found me?" Only half of the visitor's body was exposed, stuck in the center of the gray mist like a relief, his eyes were neither cold nor cruel, but full of interest.

As the creator god, he holds the supreme authority over death.

The goddess of death knew very well that if she didn't want to, no one could catch her whereabouts through the world of the dead, so she could only expose her whereabouts during the past few days by observing the other party.

But then the problem arises.

He didn't see what the other party did, so how did he notice it?

The last appearance attracted several other gods, and what she wanted to do this time had to be kept secret, so only half of her body was exposed.

But despite this, the terrifying aura still suppressed the pressure of Lovett's soul.

The soul fluctuations that should have lasted for light years were like a house cat encountering a tiger, suddenly shrinking into a ball, the terrifying power drifting endlessly, and its mere appearance made Aka and others unable to move.

Except Lovett.

He carefully studied the woman in front of him, his mind working rapidly.

"The energy intensity is at least thirty times greater than mine. He is worthy of being the creator god!"

"And it's soul energy!"

The strength difference of at least thirty times is enough to defeat ten societies with one force, not to mention that the power of death itself comes from the soul of the dead, a gift of the soul. I thought that even if there is a conceptual projection of the creation god in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, it will only be terrifying.

The opponent has the rules in hand, and now it seems...

"Fortunately, I'm not unprepared!"

In response to the question, Lovett smiled: "Now that you know that I am a necromancer, I guess you have heard about my identity from Thanos, and you understand that as a necromancer, I cannot summon my pet across a world.

They are coming."

"Hmm, what next?"

"So I summoned the undead here to try to see if I could replicate the spell."

Lovett explained: "Of course, in order to avoid being discovered by you, it is just a soul floating on the edge of the world of the dead and about to disappear, just like taking a drop of water from the indoor swimming pool of the owner of the villa. Your lack of attention will give

Gave me a chance."

"That's it." Death seemed to have some realization.

"I don't want you to be able to detect my aura, but as a death, all souls belong to me. Holding it is equivalent to holding a detector specifically for me. As long as it reacts, you will

Know I'm coming."

Bang bang bang!

Death, who stretched out his upper body, couldn't help but applaud.

"I thought you were as insane as my slaves, but you turned out to be a true master of magic. From this point of view alone, I would like to call you the strongest in the universe."

This is as easy as it sounds.

As death, even "a drop of water" on the edge is within her control.

The opponent not only has to find "Where is the edge zone?", but also determine "Which souls are they taking lightly?", and they also have to control the fluctuations of spells that communicate with the world of the dead. The difficulty is exaggerated to the point of being inhuman.

In fact...

Lovett really can't do it.

Just like if he wanted to summon souls from the underworld, even if he sneaked across, there was no way the emperor would not notice it.

This is only a theoretical possibility.

The one who truly achieves this is the Great Emperor!

As both masters and necromancers, it is of course impossible for the spiritual thoughts here to wage war with death, but if that's the case, he is still somewhat sure.

Being aware of the existence behind them by Death is "evil".

But death seems to have some fun ideas, this is "ji".

Since ancient times, wealth and wealth have been sought in danger. Lowitt rejected the emperor's proposal to hide in the turbulence of time and space, and made a dangerous move.

"Okay, the chatting time is over." At this time, the death sigh ended with a cold tone.

"Since you know I'm spying on you and you still dare to show up, you seem to take me very seriously, intruder!"

Boom!!

In the vast vacuum universe, cracks suddenly appeared in the broken world.

"Every now and then there are guys from multiverses and parallel universes running around at will. It's not under my control and I don't bother to take care of it. But an intruder from an outside world dares to be so bold. I have to admire your courage."

"Hand over the Infinity Stones and I will spare your life!"

The roaring power of death directly crushed the Black Knight and Leviathan, and the originally empty space seemed to have formed a solid floor, keeping them stuck to the "ground".

Lovett's brain felt like it was struck by lightning, his brain swelling and tingling.

He groaned, and blood oozed from his nostrils, eyes, and ears.

This is a real master of the domination realm showing his skills to himself. The terrifying level gap has made Lovett gain a lot... No, it's hard to hide his nervousness.

But at this moment, he was not afraid and grinned.

"Oh, okay." He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, then Lovett raised his left hand.

On the middle finger and ring finger, three infinity stones were turned into gemstone rings and worn on it.

"If you want it, just take it. Beauty only belongs to the strong. I still understand this truth, and the same goes for treasures."

But death was not happy.

Looking at the arm that did not conceal the fluctuation of her divine power, her eyelids jumped wildly: "Madman!"

Lovett: "..."

got used to!

"You actually forged a god into a weapon?!" She said with some disbelief and some ecstasy.

"Hahahahaha, I just said that their existence is unnecessary. Look, isn't there evidence?"

Obtaining the Infinity Stones will enable you to master the original power of the universe.

Well, only in this universe.

The creation gods are existences that transcend all the Marvel universe, so their level is far above the Celestial Gods.

For those immortal "laborers", death is probably the most unpleasant thing.

The more powerful a being is, the less he likes things beyond his control.

She can put a curse on the collector so that he will never enter the world of the dead, but she does not allow other things to bypass her and not enter the world of the dead. This is an insult.

Through clues, Lovett deduced this.

No, at least the first level prerequisites are met.

Of course, this cannot be hidden from death itself.

So she laughed and said quickly: "Smart little guy."

"So, you want to prove that you are qualified to undertake my commission?"

Then comes the second layer.

"Ah, of course." The pressure on his body dissipated, and Lovett retracted his hand and stood up straight.

"Obviously when you find out, you should kill me directly and torture my soul. Even if you don't, you should throw me out of this universe, but you didn't."

"Combined with some of the secrets I heard from Odin and the Ancient Master, it is not difficult to deduce that the lady needs a necromancer to do something."

"If I'm not wrong," Lovett said with an evil smile.

"Ma'am, do you want to have some undead disaster and have some fun?"


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