The Celestial Destroyer's size is very large for a human being, and he is considered a giant among the Celestials. Fortunately, his size can be adjusted, and he quickly transformed himself into the size of an ordinary Celestial.
As for how to disguise yourself, you don’t need to worry too much about it, because there are too many colored gods, and they only use seven colors of the rainbow to paint themselves, so it is inevitable that there will be repetitions.
He turned into the red version that appears most often among the gods. There are not only 500 but 400 gods of this color. The spaceship is so big. Isn’t it easy to sneak in?
"The Eradicator is very powerful, Mage Supreme. If you want to behead it, you must use a thunderous strike without giving it time to react."
Before leaving, the Destroyer also gave a special warning, because he was afraid that Deathstroke might not be able to defeat the opponent's leader with one move, causing it to activate its unique abilities.
The opponent has very high cosmic authority, inherited from the First Firmament. Once these things are activated, concepts such as time and space will be controlled by it, making it difficult to fight.
Of course, the Celestial Destroyer's strength is not bad, but don't forget that this is deep behind enemy lines, and the opponent's reinforcements may even arrive within a few seconds. It must consider the worst case scenario.
"Okay, don't say this, Xiaohua will help us get it done." As he spoke, Deathstroke also took a sip from the cat. The latter pushed his face with his little paws, seeming to be reluctant: "You should also be optimistic.
Think about it, the feud between you and the colorful gods for hundreds of millions of years can be settled today. Isn't this a happy event?"
"Yes, you are right." The Celestial Destroyer clenched its fists. Its robot face could not make any expression, but its tone was not very calm: "Finally."
He was probably thinking of the compatriots of the Dark God, those who had died. If he had not encountered the death knell, he himself might have died due to exhaustion of energy.
He has seen the power of this human being with his own eyes. Even the transcendent gods cannot go a few rounds in front of him. In the future universe, human beings have become a force that cannot be ignored, which means that he must continue to follow the death knell unswervingly.
This is the future.
"Okay, let's do the work first, and then we'll sigh after it's done." Su Ming smiled and patted the giant robot's feet, telling him not to waste time: "You can't drink either, otherwise we can have a banquet or something afterwards."
"Haha, thank you, Supreme Mage, then I'll go."
After saying that, a small door opened at its ankle, allowing Loki to enter his body from there. The red giant spewed fire from its soles and rushed towards the direction of the spacecraft.
Soon, it found a place that looked like a secret door, maybe a maintenance pipe, and got into the giant mothership very smoothly.
After all, the God of Color and the God of Darkness are both one and the same. He also has the technology that the other party has, and the technology that the other party does not have. He also learned a lot from little Franklin, so he is no longer the person he used to be, sneaking in quietly,
It's not a difficult thing.
Seeing him getting into the spaceship to do something, Deathstroke was silent for a moment, beckoned God Eater over, and whispered even under the cover of his cloak:
"If the first firmament appears and the celestial destroyers fall towards each other, then you can bite off the traitor's head and eat it as soon as possible. Can you do that?"
It's not that Deathstroke planned to do anything, it was just a defensive move.
Although he is benevolent to the Celestial Destroyer, both parties still have common interests in the future. Logically speaking, this relationship is relatively strong.
But First Firmament is the past master of the Celestial Group after all. What if that guy has a way to control the Celestial Destroyer? For example, take out a remote control or a joystick or something.
Just to be on the safe side, we still need to let our real people, the God Eaters, keep an eye on us.
"No problem, Supreme Mage." The big dog-like ancient god whose body contours were constantly twisting and deforming laughed. Its tongue with sharp teeth drooped, and it was the mouth on the tip of the tongue that made the sound: "Celestial Body
The Destroyer does not have magic, and its weaknesses are very obvious. In my opinion, it is far less powerful than Sithorne and Set."
The God Eater is Ao Shutu's dog. Now that Emperor Weishan has expanded the territory of Deathstroke, they have also expanded their horizons and have already completed their upgrade, so the God Eater has become stronger.
In addition, it is a user of the devouring method, so it can be said to be naturally restrained against enemies like the Celestials who are good at energy attacks.
"Meow, it's dark, it's too dark." The cat covered its mouth and laughed, and it was still squirming on Deathstroke's shoulder: "Just now, I was talking about having a celebratory drink with that robot, and then I turned around and started to make a backup plan to deal with him. Bat
No one is as dark as you."
What is this called in human society? Talking sweetly but hiding swords? Or duplicity? Alas, these idioms invented by humans show that many such things have happened before.
If you can't learn it, cats can't do it.
"No, it's just that I said it, and his plan was kept secret." Su Ming rubbed the cat's head and let the cloak fall behind the giant mothership to fly with him: "Batman is actually the one with the worst intentions.
I am the simple and enthusiastic one."
Working hard and getting rewarded should be considered simple, right?
As for enthusiasm, it is well deserved. Su Ming has to do one good deed every month. This is already a very high standard for a mercenary. If you don’t believe me, try Deadpool and ask him what was the last time he did a good deed.
when?
"Huhu!" The expression on the cat's face turned into a "funny" one, and it stopped talking and just laughed.
Anyway, it is enough for Deathstroke to believe this, but it does not believe it.
"Okay, let's wait for the news. The Celestial Destroyer should be able to find the Eradicator's location soon. Let's have some snacks first. We have nothing to do anyway." Deathstroke took out a few cans of fish from his pocket.
When the cans came, he looked at the God Eater on the side and took out a few more cans of braised pork.
Compared to the God Eater's size, this can can't even fit between his teeth, but he still needs to express his feelings.
"I want to eat something else, eat steak." Not long after following the death knell, the cat's mouth became naughty. Now he no longer likes emergency food like canned food. With a flip of his little paw, he pulled the canned fish to the big
Went in front of the dog.
"Okay, I'll get you one." Su Ming activated the quantum concept and conjured up a large piece of fragrant steak on the spot. Even the plates and knives and forks were ready: "If the first firmament really appears in a while,
You have to help me kill it, and I will rely on your 'dream' to fight against its many conceptual attacks."
"Snoring" the cat buried its whole face in the plate, eating the steak in circles and nodding. Since it has never seen the first sky, it will agree to it first.