"But that was before! Now you are no longer qualified, traitor, I will turn you into a cockroach!"
The old man God was already standing in front of the death knell, the two of them were suspended in the air, and the breeze could not dispel his damp and rancid breath:
"Like the Jews who betrayed me, I can only drink unclean sewage and eat stone cakes baked from dried cow dung, forever! I will not forgive you traitors. You will suffer forever and live in the world with everyone shouting and beating you.
, being trampled on by the humans you want to protect!"
"Oh, I'm so scared."
Deathstroke made a gesture of picking his ears. He looked confident and wiped his little finger on the cloak behind him:
"What about my concept of darkness and quantum concept? What about the recently obtained concept of origin? You don't want it anymore? I won't obediently give it to you with both hands. We still have to fight. Can you fool Elaine?
Can you deceive me? You are no match for me at all. Yes, I will stop pretending and show my cards. I will stand here and let you hit me three times. If I take a step back, then I lose."
"You talk a lot of nonsense, which proves that you are guilty, Deathstroke."
The old man smiled. He did not rush to take action, but slowly rolled up the wide sleeves of his white robe:
"You show that you are very confident in yourself, but you may not know that I saw all the discussions you had with Elaine before. Her eyes are actually mine."
The girl God is indeed God, but she is still the daughter of Michael, and this archangel is the creation of the old man God.
Since Michael's blood is still flowing in her body, it is inevitable that the old man has a certain ability to control her. This is enough when he doesn't pay special attention to it. But after she rebelled, I'm afraid the old man has invested a lot of money.
The attention is on her side.
Although in the outside world, Elaine has a great advantage, even the giant beast and Lucifer are on her side.
But in the inner aspect that no one knows, God has already left a backup plan in her body!
"Hiss~~~" The death knell floating in the air took a breath of cold air, but soon calmed down again. He shrugged and said: "So that's it. Eyes can still grow on other people. It's pretty much what I expected.
,hehe."
"Oh? But I don't think you guessed it." God rolled up one sleeve, then the other, and said with a smile: "You are not counting on the lion you made not long ago, are you?
?That's just a toy to me, you see."
As he said that, the old man casually glanced at the grassland below. Wherever he looked, the sheep inflated like balloons. Amidst the sound of bones breaking, they turned into angels one by one.
Moreover, each of them is a very high-level six-winged archangel, and is only slightly inferior to the seven archangels in terms of combat effectiveness.
The old man created an army of angels with just one thought, and he did not play with mud or sticks.
"Ah, it seems that you still have more manpower, but I will not admit defeat. The word "admittance" does not exist in my dictionary, Slade Wilson." Deathstroke assumed a posture ready to fight, and at the same time stretched out his hand to his own
The pocket seems to be trying to get the code of origin to fight for it.
If you are blessed with the power of origin, you can indeed compete with God, and the old man naturally cannot watch all this happen.
He immediately reached out his hand, grabbed the death knell in front of him, and suddenly opened his mouth.
His face at this time was no longer a human face. The entire area from chin to chest could be opened like a dump truck, and it was filled with densely packed and layered sharp teeth.
The old man's appearance originally looked normal, but all the organs in his body, including the inner walls of his mouth and digestive tract, were all black, not the common red flesh at all. The dark concepts he absorbed seemed to be used here.
Soon enough, before Deathstroke could take out the code, he picked up a human and stuffed it into his mouth. In an instant, he swallowed a human alive, and then began to try to extract those things from the human body.
Concept of control authority.
He had also heard about the so-called swallowing method just now, and had also made it for himself. It was nothing more than a method of extracting energy or thoughts from the soul.
It's not difficult for him at all. He can master it after just a little learning, and he can use it immediately.
After imprisoning Elaine and killing Deathstroke, the old man God was in a very happy mood, as if a cross had been taken away from behind him, and he felt much more relaxed.
In this way, the only remaining opponents are Lucifer and the Dream of a Thousand Cats, but that cat must have fled long ago, right? Animals are so timid and cowardly, worse than lambs
.
As for the unfilial son, slightly change the plans that were arranged in the past.
"Um?"
At this moment, he who was originally smiling suddenly made a confused sound. He touched his belly, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and said a sentence in confusion:
"How not?"
Yes, he had digested the 'Death Knell' he had eaten, but he didn't feel any trace of the concept, just like he was eating an ordinary person.
"Haha, did you notice it? It's already too late."
A calm and hoarse voice came from behind him, and a figure suddenly appeared with a blue light. Although the uniform looked like it should be the Deadpool who was wiped out in the explosion before, that weirdo from another world, but what came out of his mouth was
The sound is the sound effect of Death Knell's voice changer.
As the words fell, the red and black uniform squirmed like a living thing, and soon turned into the familiar black and yellow uniform. The red eyepiece on the mask lit up again, and he asked again in a narrow tone:
"Is my cousin delicious? I really admire you. Not only did you eat something as dirty as Deadpool, but you actually dared to use the devouring method to read his memory, haha."
Having said this, Su Ming couldn't help but laugh. He even gave the ugly old man not far away a thumbs up, as if he really admired him.
In his previous life, there was a well-known secret, that is, do not read Deadpool's brain. It would really kill people. The madness and chaos are far more than just the perverted circus in the brain. It is just his crazy thinking.
It's just the tip of the iceberg.
"Impossible, I obviously ate you, how could I turn into a Deadpool?" God felt a strange pain at this time. He covered his belly and felt something flowing in his abdominal cavity.
I feel so nauseous. Is this what humans call nausea? No, there is something affecting my thinking. Why are so many people laughing? Who? What is it? Get out of your head!
"Polyjuice potion, if you want to ask how he disguised himself as me, I can tell you the name of the medicine. If you can go to that world, you can order it in many potion shops in Knockturn Alley."
Shaking his head, Su Ming took out the lightsaber from his hand. He whistled to the side, and then the cat and the lion emerged from the dream and came to his side. He continued:
"If you want to ask when did we switch identities? I suggest you focus more on my symbiote instead of looking through Elaine's eyes. She can't see the ordinary body.
The contact is actually a neural connection that transmits information. Naturally, you can't see the flashbacks I carried out on the narrative level. Only now will I tell you the plan."