To be honest, Sithorne's body was a bit difficult to distinguish because there was nothing underneath his robe. When cutting him, it was more like cutting off the hands, feet, and head from the robe. The feeling was more like opening the robe and sewing.
The thread ends at.
Among the eight demon gods present, including Emperor Weishan and the God Killer, plus Angboda, there are thirteen multi-dimensional gods in total, and their hands, feet, and heads are not enough.
Fortunately, Su Ming thought of a way to sell braised pork. He split the hands and feet in half like pig trotters, so there were eight pieces. If you include the facial features and cut them off and sell them individually, the number would be right.
Cytorak didn't care about the whole thing. It was the Eight Demon Gods who called him in a meeting, so he sent a clone. The main body is in the crimson universe, that is, outside of the multidimensional world. Originally, Sithorn and Seth didn't care about fighting.
No abacus can affect him.
He got a piece of pig's trotters, weighed it a few times, and threw it to the God Eater. Then he nodded to everyone, and after confirming to Deathstroke that the space in the dimension had been unsealed, it turned into a ball with a pop.
The red mist disappeared on the spot.
He doesn't like any Devouring Law or Chaos Law. For him, only his own Crimson Law is the most correct.
The other demon gods took the parts they were assigned, and each had their own plans, but they did not say anything, but left one after another, as if they were afraid of being robbed by their teammates.
Brain Ax was given a pair of ears, Agamotto was given a mouth piece, and Ao Shutu was given a pair of eyes.
None of them wanted it. The attributes of chaos and the attribute of order represented by Emperor Weishan were incompatible. In the end, they were all lost to the God Eater. They also turned a blind eye to Deathstroke holding Sithorne's head without facial features, because it was obvious that he wanted to
Want that.
"The matter is not over yet, Deathstroke. Now the balance between chaos and order has been broken." Hogus patted the God Eater on the back, as if touching a pet, and he reminded Deathstroke to pay attention to this matter...
"I know that the 'middleman' who is the spokesperson of 'Order' and 'Chaos' may come to me, but it's okay, I have a plan." Su Ming took the dead head and dribbled the ball under his crotch. Not to mention, it was made of ice and snow.
The ground in the city is quite slippery, so the movement of my feet is very smooth.
"He is prepared, your reminder is unnecessary." Osutu said to Hogs, then slowly rose into the sky, and said to the death knell: "Protect the earth, my Supreme Mage, God Eater, I too
I'll leave it to you to take care of."
After saying that, Emperor Weishan ran away, leaving behind a big eater to add to Su Ming's burden.
The amorphous black mud monster looked a little sad. He looked at the direction his mother was leaving, and his butterfly-like mouthparts drooped his tongue, but this was an order, a will that could not be disobeyed.
Seeing him like this, Su Ming patted his arm and comforted him: "Well, I plan to change the Bloodseeking Ice City into an amusement park in the future anyway. I can't take you back to the main dimension. Why don't you just stay there?"
Becoming a dimension demon here? I leave these strong orcs to serve you? This should be okay, goddess Angboda?"
Deathstroke also turned to ask Angboda for her opinion. After all, strictly speaking, she created this dimension.
Although it is neither big nor strong in the split field, at least it can be regarded as something here.
"Bloodseeking Ice City was originally a dimension created for you. You can do whatever you want with it." The goddess spread it up to her neck. She actually didn't care much about it. Before Deathstroke spoke to her, she was still humming the theme song: "I should too.
Gone, alas, who knew that Sithorne would end up like this, killing himself? It’s really an ending that leaves me with unfinished business.”
"Haha, who says it's not the case, but it doesn't matter. Next time someone comes to trouble me, I will arrange all the scripts that were not used today for him, and then I will inform the goddess that you come to watch."
They were hinting that they were willing to continue cooperating, so of course Su Ming would not refuse.
The ancient one nodded, pushed up her monocle, and disappeared into the alley in the form of wind and snow.
"Ah, cousin, can you give me Sithorn's head to play with?"
Deadpool just spoke at this time. After all, he was surrounded by a lot of dimensional demons. Su Ming was worried that he was talking nonsense, and had been holding his mouth with the strangulating tentacles. Now as soon as he let go, his cousin really started chattering:
"If you just look at his head, he looks a bit like Thanos and Darkseid. Well, he also looks a bit like Luther and Professor
Although my skin often peels off, it is still supple and supple.”
As he said this, he opened his mask and pinched his face. As expected, a lot of yellow pus flowed out from under his rotten face, which was very moist.
"Because Sithorne has a bald head, and bald heads are really versatile. In fact, if he is paired with a wig, the possibilities will be even greater." Deathstroke was too lazy to look at Deadpool and continued to act weird. He waited for God Eater's answer.
: "How about it, big-bodied god, I can let you stay in the Bloodseeking Ice City temporarily, but you have to help me keep an eye on this maze amusement park."
All control of this dimension is in the hands of Deathstroke, so it is okay to temporarily lend it to the God Eater. It is also suitable for the blood-seeking hound to live in the blood-seeking ice city.
The God Eater had no choice, because O Shutu did not take it away, and Agamotto was even hostile to it. His body size and energy level were not suitable for entering the main dimension, especially since the material world could not satisfy his appetite.
It is better to drink the powerful northwest wind here.
"Oh, thank you, Supreme Mage, I will fulfill this agreement."
It shrank back into the human form of a little black fat man, let out a long sigh, stared at the falling snow, and began to think about the meaning of its existence.
"That's alright, adjutant, teleport Sister Wanda and Harley over here, we should proceed to the next step." Su Ming nodded with satisfaction. If the God Eater is used properly, it will definitely be able to deter most dimensional demons.
Weapons, even if they are placed here, are enough to scare people.
Although Ou Shutu didn't say it, she showed that she was closer to humans. Otherwise, she would not have given this weapon to Deathstroke, whose stance was clearly to 'protect humanity'.
While talking, he also picked up the fish head on the ground, although it looked like stinking garbage.
But in the world of Marvel, many things cannot be judged by their appearance.
As the blue light of the Cosmic Cube lit up, the fish head immediately turned into a piece of crystal emitting red light. Although the outline still looked like a fish head, anyone with eyes could tell that this was no simple thing.
"Slade, what is this?" My cousin asked again like a curious baby.
"Sithorn made a wish on this fish head before he died and used all the chaotic energy he had. Under the influence of this environment, this became the artifact he left behind. Although what happened was different from my previous arrangements
There is a slight discrepancy, but this thing still appears, and I am going to leave it to Wanda to devour."
"Uh, is it edible?" Wade poked the fish head with his finger and found that the thing was hard, no different from a stone.
"There is nothing that cannot be eaten in the Devouring Method. Strangler and God Eater are both proof." Su Ming stuffed the Tesseract back into his chest, walked to the vending machine nearby, ordered a pack of napkins and threw it to his cousin.