Zhang Chen looked at the death of this thoughtful man with emotion. No wonder she looked down on Thanos. He had already learned to develop sustainably.
"Your idea cannot be realized." Zhang Chen interrupted the beautiful thoughts of death and analyzed for her: "If there are too many living things, the ecological cycle will eventually be destroyed, resources will be exhausted, and the universe will be destroyed.
It’s not far from destruction.”
"So I approached you and wanted you to be my spokesperson and let my power spread to other universes."
Death agreed, which is why she didn't let Thanos become a super being.
It has to be said that the goddess of death, as the embodiment of the concept of death, has never stopped longing for death, wishing that the souls of the entire world would return to her embrace. Compared with other gods such as eternity, she is more humane. It is estimated that this
It was also the reason why her clone wanted to rebel.
In fact, it is not appropriate to call it a clone. The death of all universes is the same concept of death in Marvel, but the death of each universe has its own little thoughts.
"Then what can I get?"
Zhang Chen asked, after all, the concept of death being able to control other universes was of no substantial benefit to him.
"I will give you the power of immortality."
Death spoke.
Zhang Chen's eyes lit up. Death not only has the concept of death, she is the source, creator and controller of all life souls in the Marvel Universe. She is the goddess of death, and she is also the goddess of life.
Of course, the reason why he stands out is that he discovered another way to use death, which is to resurrect players.
The players' current bodies are actually projections of heroic spirits. The benefits are obvious. The props will not be truly damaged. If they die, they can use magic power to create a heroic spirit body again.
But on the other hand, as projections, the player's strength will also be reduced, which is one level lower than the main body.
But the Death Goddess can perfectly resurrect players and achieve cost-free resurrection.
This business can be done.
Zhang Chen's eyes flickered, but he still said: "We are immortal, even this body of mine can be discarded at any time, and your power is useless."
When doing business, it is natural to bargain, so Zhang Chen began to belittle the power of death.
Death was a little unhappy, but he still pouted and said, "Then what do you want?"
Zhang Chen began to think about it. It was obviously unrealistic for Death to be the contractor. After all, the other party was the incarnation of a concept in the Marvel universe. Contracting her was equivalent to contracting the entire Marvel multiverse. Although he felt that the main god was very strong, Zhang Chen did not think that he could be with him.
AAO challenged.
What's more, although this Death seems to be out of touch, her essence is no different from the Death in the comics. The only difference is that the person she chooses is not Thanos, but herself. After all, he leads the players to save the multiverse from dire straits.
Among them, in this process, it is natural for the players to kill hundreds of millions of evil people.
Zhang Chen expected it to be true. The goddess of death, who is the concept of death, saw endless death in Zhang Chen. Compared with Thanos' paediatrics, the aura of death in Zhang Chen can be said to be at the level of the multiverse.
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This man must be a universe destroyer!
Death comes to mind.
If Zhang Chen knew the thought of death, he would definitely spit her blood. For such an upright and kind-hearted person, it is not too much to call him the savior. Even if OAA comes, he must be called the messenger of love.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chen pulled out a Zanpakutō and chopped off Fubuki's head.
Fubuki's eyes were full of disbelief, and she stared at Zhang Chen. She fell on the Rainbow Bridge, blood spattered, and her headless body lost its strength and fell to the ground.
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Asgardians watching from a distance: Σっ
"Resurrect her and see."
Monk Death Joji was confused, but he still cooperated and revived Fubuki. It was like going back in time. Fubuki's head returned to her neck, and all the blood stains on her body disappeared. She said strangely: "You