"Finally, there is something you don't know about either. Haha, I don't know either. What I'm talking about is all the gossip I got from myself."
The Leopard God felt so comfortable that his tail stretched out, and he showed a big smile, as if he had fulfilled some wish:
"Anyway, based on what you and Hogs said before, the existence you named the Maggot King has an ability that is very much like what I called a 'mystery'. As for how to prove this, you should probably ask Galactus.
He may know something about the Sixth Firmament period."
There is a process for human beings to recognize things. When they see something they don't know, they will always be curious first and then classify it.
Those that are hard, immobile, and lifeless are like stones.
If it is moving and alive, then look at what it looks like, then find a similar creature within your own knowledge and name the new species.
With a name, people can talk about it and exchange experiences with others. This is the earliest origin of language.
Deathstroke named that thing 'Maggot King', probably because he saw a huge black maggot? But as far as the Leopard God knows, for an existence like Enigma, when it appears at a low level, it is most likely just an amorphous clone.
It will show what the viewer wants to see.
To put it simply, Deathstroke has a devouring method and a symbiosis, so when the "mystery" is swallowing the world, Deathstroke understands it into a form that he can understand.
A black-hearted person will certainly see the maggots of darkness. But those are still far from the truth.
If you cannot improve your level of cognition, you will never be able to truly understand the 'mystery', and all you will see are dream-like bubbles, let alone stop or defeat it.
"I think so." Su Ming laughed and shook his head: "Swallowing Star is dead. It seems that he was silenced."
"You can't even be saved? You can't even ask questions?" The Leopard God blinked, feeling a little incredible: "Where is the time gem? Where are your super powers?"
"It's useless, he seems to have been given a gag order by the 'narrative layer'. As long as I want to ask him key questions, he will die immediately and his brain will vaporize." Deathstroke shook his head, took out a bottle of liquor from his pocket, and drank it.
He took a sip to moisten his throat: "It's quite impressive that you were able to tell what you know without being silenced."
"Ha, did I really say that?"
The Leopard God smiled happily. Although he was worshiped and praised by Wakanda believers every day, the feeling of being praised by the death knell was completely different. He was so happy:
"I didn't say anything, Slade, you are in a dream now, and you dreamed about the conversation that happened before. But from a practical point of view, we have not met, so how can there be communication?"
The implication is that there is a bug in it. After all, this is the dream of animals, especially the lion next door.
The fighting ability of the lion Xin Keke is not worth mentioning. It is no different from ordinary animals, but it has strong attention from external forces. Even if high-level things want to deal with it, they will soon be unlucky.
In short, the Leopard God thinks that Deathstroke dreamed of himself, and he even chatted with humans in the dream, but what does this have to do with his own body? The narrative layer can't control what Deathstroke dreams about. This person is the almighty person in the universe.
Foreign.
Hmm? So is Deathstroke actually an indescribable alien god? His current human form is just a part of the game? In fact, he is the same as Naia?
The leopard began to think wildly. This behavior of his is generally referred to as "having a full stomach". When he has nothing to do, he is really just thinking.
"That's the truth, meow." The cat's eyes lit up, and he looked at the Leopard God as if he saw a fellow human being: "In fact, I can also think that I don't exist. Deathstroke, you and I are like sleepwalking, meow."
"Haha, good joke, haha."
The expressionless Deathstroke casually rubbed the cat's head. The cold touch was not like a dream, but the Dream of a Thousand Cats was right. It was indeed a dream, and dreams have no physical form:
"Can you two make some valid suggestions and get down to business first before having your feline party?"
"Logically speaking, Yectrasil should know something, but it is still in the process of rebirth; then the Life Tribunal should know something, but it is dead; the Transcendent Gods, well, they were also destroyed by you,
That leaves your 'little ones' and the original Transcendents, who are too young."
Hearing the urging of the death knell, the Leopard God sat on the ground and began to break his fingers, but the more he spoke, the more he wanted to laugh, because these guys who might have known about it had all died in the past, as if they were arranged by invisible hands.
After thinking about it, it found that the only insider who was still alive seemed to be itself. It couldn't help but lose its smile, and felt a chill crawling down its spine and into its brain.
Noticing the change in its expression, Su Ming shrugged. Now the leopard seems to have come to its senses, but it has said almost everything it needs to say, and maybe it will be safe in the future.
"How's it going? Have you thought of it?" Su Ming took out the cigarette from his mouth, put it out, and put away the cigarette butt: "The information you provided is very good. I probably have an investigation direction, but I still need more information."
The information obtained so far is only about the 'Mystery' and some of its abilities. As for its origin and location, we don't know anything about it. This information also needs to be supplemented.
"I'm afraid I can't think of it." The Leopard God shook his head, his ears stood up and his eyes widened: "The rest is up to you, Supreme Mage, be careful, by the way, if you accidentally hang up
Now, do you have a favorite choice for the next Supreme Mage?"
"I won't hang up even if you hang up." Su Ming took back his cell phone, turned off the recording function, patted his butt and stood up from the purple lawn: "Let's go, please don't wander around visiting people during this period, maybe later
I'll be looking for you again soon."
After closing his eyes, he let his spirit fluctuate. When he opened his eyes again, the death knell left the dream and returned to the cave in reality.
At this time, the shamans guarding the cave still didn't notice him as a vegetable thief, so they left quietly without attracting anyone's attention.
This cave is located on a cliff on one side of the Wakanda Mountains. There are two huge black leopard statues at the entrance of the cave. The leopards' eyes are made of large purple gems. They sparkle when the sun shines, which is very beautiful.
After walking out of the cave, climb over the ridge towards the top of the snow, which is the territory of the White Ape tribe. The city at the bottom of the mountain is still the same.
It's just that the population density has decreased visibly, because almost 1/3 of the population has gone to space to open up wasteland, and they will share an outpost with Dr. Doom's Latvians.
It's good that one provides technology and the other provides money. Doctor Doom and Black Panther are both dictators, but they work better together. It's just personal preference.
"There are many leopard statues in this city, and people here really respect him." Dream of Thousand Cats hung on Deathstroke's shoulder, and said in a slightly envious tone: "This is the first time I have seen humans and gods get along with each other.