In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1417: The old days return (16)

In the space filled with thick gray mist, two godlike and non-godlike beings stared at each other, their old faces holding quills still had doubts about the black sun hanging opposite.

Loki, the **** of stories, is a very special existence in the universe. He is in charge of all the stories in the universe, creating stories, listening to stories, and feeling stories. He is the child of stories and the father of stories, so when every story When it is written under the pen, it is also written into his soul.

Recently, an absurd, bizarre and terrifying story attracted him. There are too many horror stories in the universe, but most of them are scattered and chaotic. There is a ghost in every story. Realize that most of the time it only hurts the race that created this story.

But the story that Loki, the **** of stories, heard recently is different from other horror stories. The symbols, personalities, and hobbies of people together form a complex network of relationships.

However, they are very disorderly within the order. They did not intend to intentionally harm any intelligent life, but just quietly stayed in the depths of the stars, and the madness encountered by those who watched the truth was nothing but their own fault.

That aside, the twists and turns of the story, from Englewood to the end of the dream world with mysterious beings, have the Story God curious to know if there really is something out there in the stars.

So he came, and saw this round of black sun hanging high above the sky, terrifyingly majestic and magnificent.

However. No matter how Loki, the **** of stories, investigates, there always seems to be a thick barrier between him and the existence in the depths of the stars.

He could not approach them, he could not observe them, and he did not know exactly how to answer the call of the stars.

It wasn't written in the one he got, and none of the others had a similar technique.

It's pretty incredible, because if someone actually touches the stars. Then Loki, the **** of stories, must be able to find traces in the thousands of stories he has heard.

Just when Loki, the **** of stories, felt puzzled, another story caught his attention. And this story is coming from himself in another universe.

"With a flash of intense light, Schiller woke up from a somewhat confused drowsiness. Outside the bedroom window of Asgard, one could see the bright energy tail flames from the engine port of the royal spaceship of the Shi'ar Empire when it slowed down and landed.

This is really strange, Schiller thought, the Queen and his wife of the Shia Empire would come to congratulate in person, and they would come earlier than the other two empires..."

An interesting suspense story,

The fact that this story comes from another self inevitably adds a bit more suspenseful quality to this story-what kind of universe can allow so many parties to wrestle here in this way?

When Loki, the **** of stories, cast his attention on this universe, he heard all the stories in this universe, and the countless slightly familiar and disturbing noises in all the stories—" God! Thor locked me up! Help!"

Schiller, who projected his consciousness on the black sun, or greed, suddenly felt a call from inside the tower.

"Greedy, greedy! Please return to the tower immediately after hearing the broadcast, and report to the tower broadcasting station immediately after hearing the broadcast!"

Schiller withdrew his consciousness impatiently, then sank his consciousness again, came to the high tower, and took the elevator to the floor of the broadcasting station. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a green-skinned Schiller Sitting in front of the radio station shouting.

"Greedy, greedy, please hear the broadcast... oh, you are here."

"What's the matter, Skrull? Why are you looking for me in such a hurry? I have business to do." Greed asked.

Schiller, known as Skrull, stepped forward and said: "It's not me looking for you, it's Nick looking for you, he's crazy looking for you, you go there quickly."

"But I still have things to do." Schiller frowned and folded his arms. Is it enough? Isn’t your body in the Time Management Bureau?”

"If this is the case, I won't come to you." Skrull shook his head and said, "Don't you know? He must have asked you for something related to funds, or The extension of your previous plan, I heard him scolding my mother for half an hour, I really can't stand it, you go over quickly."

Shaking his head greedily and helplessly, he was just about to say that the two of them were changing shifts, when he felt movement next to his body inside the Hell's Kitchen Clinic.

At that time, he pretended that the TV series was too boring and fell asleep, but now Peter Parker is shaking his body, wanting to play a new two-player game with him, Schiller has at most three seconds to wake up, otherwise There's a good chance that Peter and Steve will go to Stark and sue him, and he'll reveal himself.

So greedy strode forward and rushed to the radio station and shouted: "Arrogance! Arrogance! Arrogance, are you there? Please come to the radio station as soon as you hear the broadcast, and come to the radio station as soon as you hear the broadcast!"

Not long after, the black-faced arrogance appeared outside the door of the radio station, Greedy stood up from the radio station and said: "Go up to the shift! I swear this is the last time this month, please!" "

Arrogance filled his face with impatience, but he still pursed his lips and said, "No way, Batman can recognize me."

"Then you go to the Black Sun, Skrull goes to take the number, and then I take his number."

"You really play too many games."

A few minutes later, Schiller walked out along the corridor of the Time Management Bureau. Before reaching Nick's office, he heard him swearing madly inside, and took the initiative to block the swear words in his tone, and the rest One tenth of the effective information is that Rocky's absenteeism has caused the work that should have been completed to be completed for seven or eight days without a clue.

Schiller pushed the door and went in. Nick turned his head and wanted to shout. When he saw it was Schiller, he paused and asked tentatively: "Schiller?"

"That's right, it's me, Skrull just called me over, what's wrong, it's worth your anger?"

"Locky has been absent from work for almost a week." Nick put his hands on his hips, sighed deeply and said, "It's not like you don't know that the only ones who can get along in Interstellar now are him and Thanos, and the identity of Thanos The special asking price is high, and we don’t dare to use it, and now we all point to Loki to spy on the intelligence of the interstellar society.”

"Thor locked up Loki, he didn't go to work, and the information update was too slow. The six project teams stopped working with him, and the intelligence network across each single universe could not be built."

Nick squeezed his eyebrows vigorously, walked to the desk and sat down, looking tired and frustrated, Schiller shrugged and said: "It's useless for you to find me, you know I'm not the one who goes out to work Material."

"I didn't plan to let you go out to work, it would be too wasteful, I am contacting all the special human beings in the pan-human civilization circle who can change their appearance at will, Mystique can't go away now, Rakshasa and Illusion Master both In the hands of Magneto, that guy will not let people go easily, the mages are very busy and basically can't leave, and Spider-Man's appearance of telling a lie and hiccuping three times can't do intelligence work."

Nick sighed deeply again, Schiller poured him a glass of water, he gulped down half a glass, put the glass on the table, wiped his mouth and said, "I'm looking for you, On the one hand, I want you to talk to Thor, when they changed the kingship of Asgard, he didn't really do anything to his brother, why is he imprisoned now?"

"His rhetoric about preventing death from overwork is even more ridiculous. We three humans haven't said anything yet. Can the frost giant die of exhaustion first?"

Schiller nodded approvingly, and echoed: "I also think they are making a big fuss, but just like Stark has to stare at me, who made their fists big?"

Nick sighed again and said: "If I had known today, I should have found a way to strengthen the force for you, at least so that you can run away when you are caught."

"Nothing." Schiller shook his head and leaned on the desk.

"One more thing." Nick tapped the table with his fingertips and said, "I can't talk to that **** psychopath control freak of Magneto at all, and he doesn't trust me at all, because SHIELD I did hunt him down, but it looks like the two of you can talk."

"Gwen Spider-Man just told me that she and Shadow Spider-Man have completed the task of transporting the m'kraan crystal to the underworld. The mutants will definitely come to you and ask you for advice on how to deal with the m'kraan crystal."

"You can use this to bargain with them, so that the two old foxes will stop holding mutants like Rakshasa and Illusion Master in their hands. Does he really expect them to give birth to cubs? Is it?"

Nick knocked on the table with his knuckles and said: "I will never agree to their terms like blackmail! 20 suits of the same standard as Spider-Man is my bottom line! Doctor, remember this , there is no more set!"

"Of course, for the sake of Professor X, I can provide a three-year warranty and maintenance, and we can help train the people they send over. Those mutants are no different from illiterates, they should be content! "

Schiller smiled and sat down opposite Nick. He put his hands on the table, looked into Nick's eyes and said, "I don't think you need to rush to make an offer. The mutants will be more anxious than you after a while."

Nick narrowed his eyes, gently stroked the side of his index finger with his thumb, and seeing Schiller's serious expression, he widened his eyes again and said, "Aren't you? Tony Stark is staring at you like that, you There is still a way..."

"I will always find a way."

"Let's talk." Nick pulled the chair forward, put his hands on the table as well, leaned forward, and made a posture of listening.

"It is very likely that the m'kraan crystal will show its true power in a short time, and the mutants will not be able to control it at all."

"You tampered with it?" Nick frowned, the seriousness in his eyes seemed to indicate that he was judging whether Schiller's behavior was a bit too risky, he pondered for a moment, and touched it with his hand Schiller, I've heard that you seem to be making progress in engineering, but on this, I agree with Tony completely, not every thing that looks like a light bulb you You have to screw it up."

Schiller waved his hand, indicating that he had completely misunderstood, and said: "I don't have the skills, and I don't have a good chance to twist the m'kraan crystal. I know its danger."

"But at the same time, I know its special properties. Its essence is actually a passage leading to other universes. It is somewhat similar to the subway I opened for eternity, but not exactly the same."

"What's the difference?"

"The m'kraan crystal is more unstable." Schiller shook his head and said, "You can understand it as a big bomb that can open the portal at any time, so I suggested that the mutants put it in the underworld."

Nick laughed and said, "Yeah~IndoMTL.com~Because the skeleton will never die again."

"Don't make a bad joke." Schiller wrinkled his nose and said, "But it has nothing to do with that. The most important thing is that the underworld where Hela lives is very closely related to the kingdom of death. The power of the king that Hela uses , In fact, it also comes from the death of this world."

"So what's the point?" Nick hints at Schiller to clarify.

Schiller leaned back, put one leg on the other, and said with a smile: "Soon, a group of dead monsters who once cruelly killed their own world will pass through m' The channel opened by the kraan crystal came to this universe, and their purpose was to perform the 'post-mortem' ritual on the death embodiment of this world, kill him, and kill the death of this universe."

"Landing in the underworld full of death will allow them to better understand the death of this universe, and find the death incarnation of this universe faster."

Nick narrowed his eyes slightly.

But Schiller stood up from the table, looked at the starry sky outside the window of the Time Administration Office, and said, "I need a good target to see if the sword I have sharpened for so long is not sharp enough."

Nick sat where he was, just looked up at Schiller.

"A test?"

"A test."

Nick kept tapping his fingers on the table, and after a minute of silence, he asked, "How do you ensure that everyone will unite to resist foreign enemies?"

"They had to."

"Oh?"

Schiller looked back into Nick's eyes and said.

"Because the incarnation of death in this universe is me."