Losing your mind and transforming into a berserker will definitely give you some advantages in physical attacks, such as becoming stronger, ignoring pain, and the ferocious expression of foaming at the mouth will be a bit disgusting, making the enemy unwilling to contact you.
But as a god, giving up thinking is equivalent to being doomed. Without Prolaya's behind-the-scenes support, Amo is like a rootless duck, and now he has lost his last advantage.
The red sun in the distance illuminated this desolate planet without an atmosphere. The surface of the dead planet was indeed suitable as a cemetery. The transmission of sound in the vacuum was a bit troublesome, and Su Ming was too lazy to say more to the other party.
Facing the god who rushed towards him, Deathstroke had already seen through his plan, which was nothing more than wanting to die together.
But as mentioned before, Amo currently does not have that strength at all.
Prolaya was dead, and the Dark Concept could be used with confidence again. It instantly turned the golden lightsaber into pitch black, and then Su Ming made a small jumping chop and missed the attacking enemy.
It only takes a moment to fight. Originally, Amo was not his opponent. He was a forgotten god, so he should just stay in the dusty box of history.
"You are the only one who dares to hit Donna? Don't you know that half of my sister-in-law's butt belongs to my brother-in-law?"
The lightsaber sank into his hand, and the battle was over. The jump attack just now seemed to be only one sword, but in fact it was countless swords. It was impossible for Amo to give any answer.
Accompanied by a trembling sound and the sound of gas flowing, his whole body was broken into small pieces of meat on the ground, and soon turned into cold meat in the low temperature environment.
"Strangulation."
Anyway, Su Ming didn't wait for the other party's answer. After feeling the movement of small particles hitting the ground behind him, he let the symbiote do its thing.
"Hey!"
The black bean sprouts instantly turned into a giant dragon, opened its mouth like a mesh bag, and swallowed the pile of stinky food in one gulp. After the battle, it finally got something serious to eat.
Unlike other forgotten gods, Amo has more information in his mind, but now that Prolaya is dead, it is of no use. At most, it can only be regarded as a story.
But in this way, at least he will not be forgotten. With Su Ming's memory, it is difficult to forget some things.
So Amo died a worthy death. He finally realized his wish and not to be forgotten. Even if only the person who killed him may still remember him in the end.
He turned around and checked the ground to make sure that the strangulation was clean enough. He dug out the big hole that Amo had made before, packed up the rocks and soil on the surface, and threw it in the direction of the star.
Finish the work and call it a day.
Flying to the edge of the planetary system, he met up with the waiting Superman and patted the latter on the shoulder: "Let's go, you still have many tasks left."
"Um?"
Superman was a little confused, but he was still dragged by Deathstroke to the circus. Because of his previous fight with Amo, he also smelled a bit, but Deathstroke didn't dislike it at all, and he was quite moved.
"The point in time you are at now is the ancient Earth 0, but look at this Earth." Su Ming pointed to the blue water ball not far away that looked like it had been chewed by a dog: "There are other planets.
I have been hit by you all, and now I can only rely on you to repair it."
In fact, when it comes to repair work, Su Ming can also do it. He can reshape the planet by directly activating the quantum concept, which is as easy as playing.
But with Superman's character, he would definitely be embarrassed if someone else cleaned up his mess, so in order not to embarrass him, Su Ming must considerately leave these tasks to him.
Sure enough, Superman understood after hearing this. His super intelligence is just a lack of brains, not stupidity.
So he rubbed his head in embarrassment and took the responsibility directly: "I'm really sorry, I didn't notice it during the battle. I'm going to find a way."
After saying that, he turned into a red and blue light and began to fly around the earth.
The repair method is also simple, which is to find some gravel, asteroids, and materials that were thrown out from the universe, and then use them to reclaim the sea and build land.
The method is a bit clumsy, but according to his ability, this is just a relatively repetitive and monotonous task.
Watching him go about his business, Su Mingluo returned to the circus, hugged Diana who was waiting and said, "The finishing work will have to wait for a while, why don't we go to the circus for a while first?"
Diana was eating ice cream. The battle ended too quickly. Deathstroke only licked half of the ice cream he gave her before leaving, but she was still thinking about business:
"You can have fun anytime, but you still have something to pay attention to. When Deadpool used the power of the evil god to deal with Amo, did you see the red and green lights on the earth?"
In space, she also pointed at the earth. Although it was not very conspicuous, the color above the huge sinkhole was wrong.
"Ah, what about me?" Su Ming sighed, moved his neck a little uncomfortably, and let go of Xiao Dai in his arms: "Okay, I'll go talk to Khorne and Nurgle and let them
After receiving the magical power, you can eat first."
In name, he carries the title of Emperor, but in fact, it is just a title given by the man on the toilet to facilitate his business. He actually does not want to get involved in the Warhammer Multiverse at all.
That person probably had a good idea. He blocked the network channel himself and let Deathstroke help him control reality. But in fact, Su Ming only wanted to engage in free trade and had no interest in the multiverse.
But after all, they still have that name, and the Four Gods should give themselves this face. After all, Earth 0 in this ancient era cannot allow them to preach.
So he could only walk to the depths of the circus alone, preparing to find the fat man selling sugar water first.
The green god was easy to talk to, and the red one talked to him twice and agreed with his opinion. Now he no longer had any worries.
When Su Ming returned to the edge of the circus, the adjutant teleported Bobo and a few girls over. They were having a pleasant dinner together, but they looked at the superhumans busy in the distant universe as a landscape painting.
I saw that ray of red and blue light flying around in the universe. It was like watching an invisible person embroidering with red thread on the black cloth. A large piece of the earth was missing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Being filled up is like ants moving.
"Slade, is everything going well?" Bobo climbed up on his shoulder with a pipe in his mouth and touched his ear with concern.
"I took the plunge to deal with Prolaya. The main force is Lucifer, you know." Su Ming also sat down on the edge of the circus and looked at the blue planet suspended in the universe with everyone: "We passed again.
Passed the first level.”
"What's next?" The orangutan blew out a smoke ring.
"I don't know. The Court of Origin and the Hand of Creation will definitely cause trouble for Multiverse 1, but I killed Proraya. It should reconsider its decision, right?" Su Ming also blew out a smoke ring and raised his head.
He touched Hermione's head with his hand: "But before they cause trouble, we have a temporary respite."
"I didn't see you panting, you were so relaxed." The orangutan rolled his eyes cutely, he was not worried at all.