Djinn starting from Marvel

When Dormammu receded, time resumed its flow.

The black clouds between the sky and the earth faded away, leaving corpses everywhere, and three thousand undead legions filled every part of the Resurrection Square.

There was a thunder in the sky, and the three-headed dog landed on the ground. Dust and sand were thrown up from all four legs. All three heads raised their heads to the sky. A battle between Dormammu and Ancient One shattered the pride in the three-headed dog's heart, and he was born. During the post-apocalyptic revival, Advent was the strongest in the world, and nothing frustrated him more than this undisputed defeat.

Looking at the three-headed dog that suddenly appeared in front of him, although Frank had no memory of the abnormal changes in time, he somehow understood something in his heart. There was a battle that took place at an unknown time and disappeared into the gaps in the past.

I looked back at the players behind me. After experiencing this war, all the players were either lying on the ground or leaning on the ruins, with a somewhat dazed look on their faces. Amidst the huge war, a cheer could be heard. No.

"We won!" Frank raised his hands and shouted toward the sky.

Victory?

The players looked at each other, and everything that happened made them feel that this was not a game, but a real war. When Frank shouted victory, everyone realized that this hard-won victory had really come. .

"Victory! Victory!"

Shouts followed, deafening, and cheers resounded throughout the world. Many players took off their armor and began to run wildly.

The three-headed dog slowly turned back, the flames of civilization gathered on his forehead, and the consciousness of the world looked back at the cheering crowd behind him.

Frank looked at the three-headed dog and seemed to be able to see the illusory world consciousness in the three-headed dog. He raised his hand again, "Victory, this time, and in the future too!"

The three-headed dog looked back at the sky and howled.

Ow!

The blazing flames rose straight from the earth to the sky with this roar, burning the dim sky with red clouds. A rain of fire followed. As it fell, the rain of fire gathered into balls of flames and hit the earth. on the ground and hit the ground dozens of kilometers nearby.

This is the first step in the restoration of this world.

Gu Yi clasped her hands behind her back and looked at the cheering crowd. She tapped her fingers on the back of her hands. Her figure gradually faded away, hiding her achievements and fame. It was time for her to return to her own world and continue her own construction.

Although the world of Dark Souls is gradually recovering, their ability to resist risks is really poor. Not to mention Dormammu, just this undead army can push the world to a desperate situation. Every crisis touches life and death, and there is no ability to resist risks. .

This is what Gu Yi doesn't want to see on earth. Ever since the Djinn appeared, Gu Yi has been thinking about what he can do and what he should do.

Single-handedly pull out all the alien wedges on Earth? Prevent all crises before they happen?

This is not difficult, at least for Ancient One, it is not difficult without the intervention of the djinn, but she cannot do this. Now the earth is both reality and a game. Every time she directly takes action, the difficulty of the following games will increase by more than one. grade.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Gu Yi came up with a complete strategy, which is to strengthen his heritage and turn everything he has now into the heritage of this planet and civilization, and at least give them one more chance to try again after failure. This will not be a big deal. The current situation on the earth will be greatly changed, but all changes will gradually appear in the future.

The war is over. As the victor, the Dark Souls world still has many follow-up matters to deal with. For example, the undead legionnaires lying on the ground should be burned in bonfires, and the broken city walls should be repaired to prevent them from happening again in the future. The crisis and the new scenes opened up by the flames should also be explored to push the boundaries of civilization forward.

However, people's joys and sorrows are not the same. As a loser, Baron Stella is now facing a more dangerous situation than when Ancient One and Dormammu fought just now. At least at that time, Dormammu was protecting him. Ancient One's main target was not him, but it was different now.

On Earth, at the Secret Prayer Church base, Woody watched as all the church members connected to the game around him were corrupting and aging at the same time. The anger in his heart had reached the extreme.

Many of these people were loyal believers, and some were veterans who had joined the Secret Prayer Church from the first day it was established. They were very outstanding in terms of loyalty and ability. All of them died immediately. The dead can no longer die.

Woody raised his hand, and a shadow rolled up a piece of flesh on the ground and placed it in his palm.

With a snap, when the flesh and blood fell, it exploded into ashes in the palm of the hand. It was as if the flesh and blood had spent hundreds of years in time and had completely lost all the attributes it should have had.

In anger, the surrounding shadows quickly gathered in his hands. Woody took a step forward, directly pulled Baron Stella out of the special game cabin, took off the helmet on his head, and punched it down.

The ring of darkness floated slightly and bounced away Woody's fist. However, after losing most of its energy, the ring of darkness was not enough to protect Baron Stella many times. The faint light above disappeared and scattered on Stella. On the baron.

Woody suppressed his anger and lifted Baron Stella up. The whole time, Baron Stella was like a dead man, without any reaction.

"Don't pretend, I can feel the activity in your body, tell me what you have done!" As Woody spoke, the surrounding shadows wrapped around Baron Stella's body, capable of completely tearing him apart at any time.

Baron Stella looked at Woody blankly without saying a word.

"Then you go die." Woody reached out and pulled off the ring of darkness from Baron Stella's body, and the surrounding shadows began to tear apart Baron Stella's body.

Just when he was about to be torn apart, the shadow suddenly stopped. Woody looked down at the ring of darkness in his hand. He just seemed to hear the voice of the Lord. Although the voice was completely unintelligible and intermittent like a whisper, but like this Rather, it is more like the Lord’s teaching.

Woody put down Baron Stella and held the Ring of Darkness in his hand. After reciting the doctrine silently, he respectfully wrapped the Ring of Darkness. Although he couldn't understand what Dormammu wanted to say, the meaning behind it was that Stella It can be figured out once.

"Come here, take him to the medical room. You're a waste. You've missed our Lord's important mission!" Woody called two believers to come over and lift up Baron Stella, who looked like a dead man.

Now what Baron Stella has committed with Woody has changed from arbitrarily mobilizing members to carry out extremely dangerous operations to failing to complete the oracle issued by the Lord. However, the kindness of the Lord gave Baron Stella a chance. Woody Nor will it go against the will of the Lord.

After Baron Stella was carried away, in the ring of darkness, the slightest bit of power projected by Dormammu calmed down.

No matter what, Baron Stella has faith in people, so Dormammu naturally has to protect him, otherwise he will protect Woody, the pope who believes in "fake Dormammu"?

In fact, Dormammu originally wanted to give the order more clearly, or simply use Woody's body to sneak into the earth, but he couldn't do it. Now he can project some power, which is what happened after the battle with Ancient One. .

Dormammu himself still doesn't understand why there is a slight crack in the earth's extremely solid barrier. It's obvious that he didn't do anything.

In the Himalayas, after returning from the world of Dark Souls, Ancient Yi circled the tower under construction twice with his hands behind his back. After waiting for a while, the tower will be officially put into use. By then, the whole world will be transformed by it. Change.

Just as Gu Yi was inspecting, a wave of waves came from a distance. He looked up and saw Johnson standing on the edge of the cliff, holding an empty bottle in his hand. The faceless man once looked like a man in the bottle.

With his eyes closed, Johnson felt the spirituality in his body surge rapidly. Another kind of thinking that was born under the influence of the rules of ghost stories in the world of ghost stories was quickly digested and became his nourishment.

"The Faceless Man...that's what it means."

Johnson opened his eyes and looked down at his palm. Under his gaze, the palm of his hand was changing little by little. The size, thickness and even fingerprints could change.

This is the power of the faceless man, who can change his body to a certain extent. Through this ability, Johnson can become another person who is not too different from himself.

"Why does this sequence give me this ability?" Johnson said softly, there was no one around, he was asking himself.

After walking in this sequence for so long, Johnson has always had this doubt. The abilities given by each promotion seem to help the next promotion, but he does not know the pattern.

Analysis can only be done on the basis of hindsight. For example, a magician is preceded by a clown. Without the physical blessings provided by the clown, he suddenly becomes a magician. It is estimated that he will not even be able to obtain the abilities given to him. use.

"Perhaps, it will allow you to see yourself better." Gu Yi's voice suddenly appeared from the side.

Johnson was startled, and the sharp cards struck his hand.

Until now, Johnson still hasn't really understood the key spirit of this sequence. If he really understood it, what Johnson has in his hand at this time should not be cards, but a snap of his fingers that can jump in flames.

"Master Gu Yi, I don't quite understand what you mean." Johnson put away the cards and asked Gu Yi.

"Although I can't see your power clearly, and I'm not the forerunner on your path, the feeling it gives me is this. It's telling its users to always understand who they are." Gu Yi helped Johnson analyze it. .

The experience that Gu Yi has accumulated over the years has not been in vain. As the best mage on earth, he can still feel some of the special features hidden in the power of the diviner sequence by analogy.

"So... what should I do?" Johnson continued to ask. There was a big boss in front of him who could give advice. If he didn't ask, it would be a waste of resources.

"In popular terms, it's like changing a vest." Gu Yi said to Johnson, "Live with another identity and experience that identity, but in the process, don't forget that it is just a vest that can be taken off at any time. ."

Johnson blinked and looked at his palms. Listening to this, he should go back to the world of ghost stories and stay for a while?

After all, the existence of Johnson's ghost story in that place is a vest in a sense. It's just that after being separated for so long, it's hard to say what the ghost story will develop into.

"It seems that you have some ideas. If you need my help, you can come to me at any time." Gu Yi turned and left.

Ancient One is quite happy to provide help to people like Johnson. After all, they are all a force for the future earth.

Johnson stood there, still thinking, when the phone rang. It was Frank's call.

"I found a way! I found a way to move forward!" Frank's words were filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

"Congratulations, I have just been promoted to Faceless Man." Johnson responded with a smile.

"Double happiness. By the way, during this period, I may want to sort out my experiences during this period. Please contact Odascin and see when the next time you go there is." Frank continued.

"Okay, I'll give you the news later."

After Johnson hung up the phone, he patted his face. He felt very stressed now.

Johnson has been envious of Frank for so long. He gained super strength as soon as he changed jobs and became the strongest combat force. He has been trying his best to catch up for so long but he still hasn't caught up.

Speaking of despicable thoughts, Johnson was actually relieved when he knew that Frank could not make progress. After all, it would still be a bad feeling to think about his brother walking too fast and leaving him far behind. .

What is this called? It’s called being afraid that your brother will have a bad life, but also being afraid that your brother will have a good life.

But now that Frank has found a way, Johnson is happy but also telling himself that he must work harder and never fall behind.

After adjusting his mentality, Johnson dialed the phone number left for Odascin and talked about going to the World of Monster Stories again.

Odascin said that she has no plans to go there in the short term. She plans to stay in the Harry Potter world for a few months to comprehensively sort out her powers.

When he came out this time, he was hit once by Gu Yi and taught once by the three-headed dog. Odascin felt deeply that he was still too weak.

She planned to go back to study ancient magic, and learn from Dumbledore on the way to see how Dumbledore and the others exerted power beyond their own limits in a relatively weak situation.

After editing the information and sending it to Frank, Johnson inexplicably found that he might have to go alone this time.

Except for the initial period when he was controlled by Kingpin and the Hand, Johnson was never alone.

At the worst time, I was still a teacher at Hogwarts. Although there were no particularly familiar people around me, there were colleagues and friends around me, so I was not alone.

If Johnson were in another world now, he would really be unaccompanied.

"I should go to that world alone..." Johnson performed a divination that had not been performed, but during the divination, he held the dial of the pocket watch and did not let the dial swing at all.

"Maybe this is God's will."

Putting the dial away, Johnson walked towards the monastery of the Ancient One.