"Snow, the black hole engine is a good thing, but this is not a good thing..." In the Styx Galaxy, in a square that seemed to be covered by clouds, the hooded Death God Karl seemed to be studying something.
"My god Karl, Angel Nebula Kesha is calling." Snow bowed slightly beside him and said with his paws on his chest.
"Hey! Kesha? When will the Queen of Angels be interested in taking care of me, a nobody in a remote galaxy? Come in."
The picture appeared instantly, Kesha's delicate face appeared in this dark space, and she asked aggressively, "Karl, is it you?"
"When did the Queen of Angels speak so vulgarly? If you talk about the Earth planet, then yes, if you talk about other things, then no." Death God Carl, as one of the strongest people in the world, will certainly not be affected by this.
The questioning was frightening.
"Oh? Then you look up at the sky?" Kesha said casually, still unsure of herself.
"Sky? Did the angels come to visit my house again?" Karl's words were still tepid and unhurried. Although he was a spirit, he didn't feel like he was floating when he walked, as if he had a sacred feeling.
free.
"Snow."
"Yes, my god Karl." The person standing next to him waved his paws slightly, and the originally sealed space was suddenly opened, and the dark sky appeared in front of them.
What caught their eyes at the same time was, of course, a pair of eyes that looked emotionless, but were so huge that they made people feel frightened.
"Snow, what will happen if you use the most powerful technology in our Styx galaxy to attack these eyes?" Karl ignored it completely. Kesha, who was still waiting for his answer on the other side of the video, asked herself.
road.
"My god Karl is the most powerful and sacred existence in this universe. Of course I can destroy everything." Snow replied.
"Hahaha! I'm very satisfied with this answer. Unfortunately, I don't like ignorant boasting. If the owner of these eyes really appears in this world, we will have no choice but to bow down."
"Now I believe this matter has nothing to do with you, but you can study it carefully. This is much more direct and objective than your so-called ultimate fear!" Kesha said, and then closed the call.
As the only God of Death in the world, and the person who has studied the ultimate fear the void the most, Karl, the God of Death, naturally does not have too many doubts about this.
"If I had seen these eyes, maybe the ultimate fear would not have been studied by me..." The ultimate fear he studied was actually the unknown void world of human beings, but compared to the unknown of human beings, these eyes
The meaning it represents is obviously more real.
"Start the big clock. Since someone is observing here through these eyes, there will be echoes in time and space. All tests will be interrupted. This time we must try our best to find the meaning of these eyes!" Karl is the real one!
Tell the truth.
"But my god Karl, the Giant Wolf Fleet and the Taotie Fleet have already rushed to the Chiwu star system with all their strength. What should we do?" Snow said.
"I said that all tests should be stopped, all help and support provided by the terminal to the outside world, and the big clock should be fully activated. I want to see what this thing is that makes me feel colder than the ultimate fear!"
The face of Death God Karl showed an extremely arrogant light, and in these arrogant lights, there was not only this, but also a certain thirst for knowledge.
"Interesting..." Fang Bie left such a sentence casually. He didn't care that this sentence was transmitted into the universe with his voice, and he had already shifted his attention.
At the same time, including Demon Nebula Demon One, Sun Star Pan Zhen, and a real old man in space, they raised their eyes at the same time, but these silver-white eyes were also transmitted into the known universe.
"This is where the world goes for help? It really makes people feel a bit...bizarre." Fang Bie sighed silently, who would have thought that things would develop in this direction.
He originally thought that the world was like his players because it was due to the invasion of foreign enemies or the development of the world itself causing some crises. If it didn't work, it might have been because some people had mutated, endangering the universe.
However, he would never have imagined that the most dangerous thing in this world would actually be a shabby-looking inn.
This inn is really dilapidated. The door has been in such disrepair that it looks a bit overwhelming. Only a little bit is left adhering to the door frame, and it is barely hanging out.
The entire inn has a wood-gray color, which is obviously traces of countless years, but no one has taken the trouble to repair it.
The two lanterns outside the door have turned white, snow-white, but from the red spikes at the roots, it can be seen that these were once two big red lanterns.
It was obvious that several pieces of the stone steps outside the inn were broken, and they were forcibly padded with a few red bricks, making it barely passable.
The paper on many windows was sealed with wooden boards. It seemed that because the windows were broken, there was nothing to repair them.
If you just look at the appearance, you might think that this is a very poor small inn. If it weren't for the fact that there are a few oil lamps burning inside, some people might think that this is an ancient relic that has been abandoned for a long time.
But everyone who saw this scene would probably not think so. This ordinary, even somewhat shabby inn was slowly hovering in the void.
A young man who looked like a waiter walked out of the inn with a plaque in his hand, and stepped directly on the void. He also specially took out a bench, placed it on it, and put the plaque in place again.
[Hongchen Inn] Fang Bie was mumbling the name on it, but he never thought that he would also alert the owner of the inn. The waiter who posted the plaque seemed to have no reaction, but the owner of the inn had already opened the door, his eyes and that
A pair of silver-white eyes in the void looked at each other.
"It turns out he actually has an owner? I'm being presumptuous." The innkeeper said, and Fang Bie knew from this moment that this person should be the same person as him.
The Creator can always feel the aura of the same kind. The suspenseful feeling he got from Dormammu before was not obvious, but this feeling has been amplified many times with the person in front of him.
That is the feeling of source power, this organizational force of creation originating from the world, this power that can, in a certain sense, set the world in motion, and only the creators can hold it in their hands.
"You... have crossed the line..." Fang Bie pondered for a moment and finally decided to talk to him.