Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

The words of death made Xiangqian fall into contemplation; this was a question he had never considered.

As a human being who has never been in contact with the "Godhead" and knows nothing about the field of creation gods, why did he have such a firm and distinct resistance to the "Godhead" from the very beginning?

Why did I accept the "Godhead" firmly from the beginning, and the result was like a marionette?

Why do I take it for granted that computers and intelligent programs are used to compare the operation of the laws of the universe?

How old are computers?How many years have humans been studying intelligent programs?

Why do you think that the vast and long-lasting space-time of the universe can be defined by a simple binary opposition?Even the most powerful computer in the world cannot accurately analyze and calculate an Infinity Stone, let alone an entire universe?

You can't really say "the great way is simple", and just use the limited cognition of human beings to define the universe, right?People's ancestors said this sentence refers to social philosophy, not natural science.

So, where does this sudden yet deep-rooted distaste for the "godhead" come from?

Qianqian was meditating, while Death watched silently; there was a strange and elusive taste in his eyes, a little vigilant, a little anticipation.If you look at it from a higher dimension, you will find that the power of death is secretly gathering through Hela's soul, as if preparing for something.

Qianqian, who was in deep thought, suddenly raised his head and glanced at Death, and let his consciousness withdraw from Hela's soul realm without saying a word.

Death remained silent, and did nothing to move forward with its converging forces.It just completely took over Hela's body, and continued to stare forward with Hela's eyes.

The only difference is that the original level of consciousness has come to the material level.

Under the gaze of death, thin red silk threads gradually appeared around his forward body; these threads grew out of his body, like spring silkworms spinning silk, and finally gathered into balls, wrapping his body tightly It looked like a big dark red cocoon.

At the same time, more silk threads extend outward from the cocoon, stretching far away.A passing fire dragon was unluckily caught by silk thread, and was bound into rice dumplings in an instant.

What's even more tragic is that this fire dragon didn't even have a chance to struggle, and the flesh and blood of its body was drained almost instantly; its huge body shriveled up like a leaking balloon, leaving only a layer of skin covering the thick bones. It looked strangely ferocious in the eyes.

Similar magic was previously used on Kang the Conqueror in the Quantum Realm, but Kang's ending was even more tragic than that of a dragon; after all, a dragon is much stronger than a human in terms of physical vitality alone.

The flesh and blood flowed along the "silk" to the inside of the cocoon, and was absorbed by the forward body.Along with the blood, what entered Qianqian's body was also the soul of the dead fire dragon, which was originally tyrannical and cruel.

The inexplicable sudden death also caused the fire dragon's consciousness to be mixed with unprecedented anger, and it was transformed into an extremely pure evil spirit almost at the moment of death.As soon as its soul landed in the forward soul realm, it began to destroy everything it could see.

Humans in the Middle Ages once believed that the soul was attached to human blood; on the one hand, this idea conformed to the objective reality that excessive blood loss would lead to death, and on the other hand, it was a one-sided interpretation of the words leaked from the magic world.

In fact, what this "short sentence" involves is an extremely vicious black magic, and it is also a black magic that targets the soul.

Use the close bond between the soul and the body to stimulate the soul by destroying and destroying the body, stimulate the tyrannical factor deep in the victim's soul, and make it full of destructive desire; then guide this destructive desire to attack the real target's soul .

The more tragic and painful the destruction of the physical body is, the greater the desire to destroy is stimulated; the more violent the nature of the destroyed creature, the easier it is to be used and guided.

Muspelheim's fire dragon is just stuck on the balance line of being able to give birth to intelligence, but lacks IQ, and tyrannical nature; compared to Kang the Conqueror, who is arrogant but has an excellent IQ, the fire dragon is obviously more suitable for performing black magic s material.

It just so happened that this time they had to deal with enemies stronger than the Pims.

The evil spirit of the fire dragon seems to be destroying aimlessly, but it is actually under control forward.This kind of destruction is only the appearance of the manifestation. Under the appearance, there are repeated tentative injuries to the forward soul.The direction and strength of each injury are the result of precise control.

Just kidding, if you can't control it, doesn't it mean that the magic is out of control?

Over time, the result of the evil spirit's control gradually became apparent; it looked like a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, and its movement trajectory was completely irregular, but in the end, the destructive power was evenly distributed in every inch of the soul domain.

By the time all the spaces are destroyed, the temptation will have the result.

At the same time, after working for a long time but getting nothing, the last remaining consciousness of the fire dragon evil spirit seemed to feel that it had been fooled; its anger rose exponentially, and its roar surged like a flood, flooding the entire space in an instant.

This anger was exactly what was needed to move forward.

Violent mood swings are one of the most effective attacks on the heart and soul.

While the roar of the fire dragon hadn't subsided, and the echoes were still stirring, countless magic runes fluttered down like snowflakes; but they were not pure white snowflakes, but glaring scarlet bloodflowers.

Blood flowers gathered towards the fire dragon evil spirit, covering every inch of "skin"; then, this evil spirit wrapped in a "blood dragon" fluttered its wings and flew high, shooting towards a point in the sky like an arrow from a string.

That is a point that Qianqian determined after a long period of patient testing.

Blood-red electric light exploded in the sky, and after a loud bang that could not be described in words, the "Blood Dragon" smashed into the sky; the electric light dissipated, leaving an irregular dark red gap in the dome, densely packed cracks from the gap toward the sky. Extend in all directions.

The forward consciousness quietly appeared, looking up at the dome.Under his gaze, a huge red sticky "water drop" fell from the gap in the dome.The slow and difficult process seemed to be forcibly pushed and squeezed by a huge force.

Until the "water drop" landed, the forward conscious body remained silent and motionless.He just watched the blood-colored "water drop" not only change shape in front of him; from round to square, from square to long, and then separated into hands, feet, limbs, neck and head, and the facial features were revealed on the head and gradually formed.

In the end, he didn't sigh until he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly: "Long time no see, I thought I'd never see him again!"

The person turned into a blood-colored "water drop" faced the same face forward, with a smile on his face: "You said it as if it wasn't you who made me fly into ashes. It was you who said 'I thought I couldn't see me'." Don't want to see me again."

"Yeah, I really don't want to see you." Xiang Qiang sighed, "Unfortunately, for a real boss, whether I want it or not, things are not up to me."