No feeding of soul gems

When everyone walked down the stairs somewhat nervously, Sherlock immediately understood why Watson's voice sounded like a choked duck.

I don't know where the original good first floor has gone, but a large unfamiliar scene has replaced it.

The stairs are still normal stairs, but from the bottom step, the floor has become a brown wooden floor, there is a bar and wine cabinet not far away, and there are a few small tables on the side, one of which has a desk sample An old typewriter.

Taking a closer look, Watson was sitting at the bar in panic and anger, pouring a glass of wine with a stranger.

Said he was a stranger, but Vormir felt a familiar aura from him.

Wearing jeans, a man with curly brown hair and a beard, he clasped his hands on the rim of his wine glass, seemingly oblivious to the cold water dripping on the sides of the glass.

After Vormir and his party went down the stairs and stood in the tavern scene, he turned around, looked over with those very deep blue eyes, and fixed his gaze on the soul gem.

"I found our worlds merged." These were his first words.

"I want to talk to you about creation." This was his second sentence.

Strange withdrew his raised arm just now, and shook his head at Vormir, the meaning was very clear, he couldn't change this strange scene, and the person who used this spell must be of a higher level than him.

In fact, not to mention the Supreme Mage, even Vormir was a little uncertain about the opponent's ability. The familiar breath he felt was the breath of creation, so even if the opponent's identity was not God, it was not far behind.

Vormir motioned everyone to sit down at a table, and then asked bluntly, "What do you want to talk about? But before that, I have to explain that you claim to be the creator of the universe, but I am not a creator."

"I understand," the other party nodded in agreement, "You are just one of the expressions of the Creator, but in my induction, it seems that the other expressions are sleeping, and only you are still active in the world."

Oh I got it.

Vormir suddenly realized that this God must have regarded all the Infinity Stones as the creator of the universe; in a sense, this statement cannot be wrong, after all all the stones are added together to form all the rules, and now he is indeed the only one The Soul Gem has a fully independent and complete sense of self. "What shall we call you?"

"You can call me Chuck." The other party—God—smiled, looking extremely non-aggressive.

Strange saw Sherlock make a mouth shape to him: why are these □ words uglier than the last one.In fact, he felt a little bit nauseated, but when his family was involved, he couldn't answer this question, so he could only show his hands to his brothers from another world.

The two of them didn't see that Chuck and Vormir raised their eyebrows at the same time, relying on their god-level endurance to not turn them into rabbits on the spot.

"Before I get to the point, I would like to ask how you managed to integrate the worlds." Chuck said, "Before that, I always believed that there are other worlds, and I have been trying to find ways to break through the barriers of the world. It never worked out, but you guys did it, can I ask how you did it?"

This question made Vormir unexpected. Under the accident, he subconsciously said the truth: "I fought with my brothers, and the aftermath of power pierced the gap in the world."

Chuck frowned tightly: "I fought with my sister before, but I couldn't break through the gap."

Sherlock wondered if all of you gods are still family-made? He is ignorant, but even if things like religious studies are put into the palace of thinking, they will be automatically swept out.

"Let's discuss this issue later," Strange interjected, "Chuck, you just said that our worlds have merged?"

"That's right, but since the place we are in now is the third world, and I haven't been able to find the creator of this world after searching for a long time—"

"Wait, you just said that you can't break through the gap, but how did you find this world?" Vormir asked in surprise.

"I didn't break through the gaps," Chuck replied honestly, "The gaps in these worlds existed in the first place. I searched along the cracks from my world, and found it in several wrong places. "

"Oh, great." Strange said then, "So we will soon usher in the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth cosmic fusions. Congratulations."

The communication between the two gods was not very long, and most of them just confirmed the troubles in each other's world.Vormir's side is alright, and it will be quite peaceful for a long time after the ego is dealt with, but the other side's world is full of troubles.

Simply put, God creates and her sister Darkness destroys.The darkness has always wanted to destroy all the creations of her brother. In order to seal her, God created a blood mark and put the blood mark on his favorite son Lucifer.In that battle, all the archangels and angels went forward and weakened the darkness, allowing God to issue the final blow and seal her firmly, and only then did thousands of Berdus gain peace.And Lucifer had to accept punishment because of being swallowed by the blood mark and his evil thoughts magnified, and was locked in the cage of hell by God.

Cheesy family stories, Sherlock complained.

Watson was almost scared out of his wits by his partner who dared to say anything.

"Your creations only understand the information on the surface," Chuck said solemnly, "Nor the battle between heaven and hell, nor Lucifer's recovery, are not as risky as the darkness that is about to move. Since our The world merged inexplicably, I'm sorry, Vormir, in order for this new world not to be destroyed, you must also participate in the struggle."

"I'm in a struggle all the time." Vormir nodded shortly, "but the premise is that you have to solve the problem of the world's power gap first."

In the fusion world of American and Manga, all levels of power exist, and the hearts of the universe devour each other, forming a huge and orderly power system. Even ordinary people can have the power to fight with the equipment of high technology and alien technology. .But in God's world, supernatural beings such as God, darkness, angels, demons, monsters, and witches hold power, but ordinary people know nothing about them.

The fusion rule of the heart of the universe is to select one's own fighters to strengthen. Given that the low-level power of the opponent's world is already so low-level, to what extent will the high-level power be strengthened?

It's all annoying.

Vormir pointed at the table, thinking quickly.The first thing to do is of course go back to your own world, and then what should you do?Should Lucifer's recovery be prevented, or should it be helped?

He was annoyed at this end, and Strange naturally could only accompany his annoyance. Unexpectedly, his detective partner at the other end had already started to ask questions.

Watson seemed to have overcome his fear and asked a barrage of questions.God listened patiently, then poured himself a glass of wine and slowly answered some of the questions.

"Why create angels?"

"Angels are my warriors, and I need someone to fight for me. But of course, I don't really see them as my children until they're actually created."

"Why were humans created?"

"Because I've discovered that angels are near-perfect, and I've started to think about what kind of creation can be derived from imperfection."

"Do people really go to heaven after death?"

"Of course... some will. Those who believe in me, good people, their souls will go to heaven, those who are evil, their souls will go to hell, and other souls will be dealt with by death."

"What is fate?"

"Fate is what I write down."

During the question and answer between the two, they suddenly realized that these conversations could drive all theologians crazy. Unfortunately, apart from the soul gem and the supreme mage sitting here, he was a consulting detective who believed in atheism.At the beginning, Sherlock just listened, recorded, and thought, and in the end, he was also driven by his partner to ask questions.

He only asked two questions.

First, he said, "What will you do to the heathen?"

Chuck looked at him with those blue eyes like glass beads, and replied seriously: "I believe in my existence, but I can't ask everyone to believe in my existence. To put it another way, when I create When you were human, I put doubts into your traits, there is nothing wrong with doubts, 'infidel' is just a false definition."

Sherlock seemed surprised, but he quickly asked a second question: "You said you created all... you also created doubt, so why did you create science? What is science?"

This time, God, who had always been serious and serious, was finally amused.He winked his eyes and said playfully like a child: "There is nothing wrong with believing in science. I also think science is really interesting."

"Don't ask him," Vormir rolled his eyes and interjected, "If you ask this question, it's like asking me what I think about the death theory of various races. Watching people try to interpret your creation in various ways Do you know how cool this kind of thing is?"

After he finished speaking, he completely disregarded the lightning-struck detective brother and the smiling God, mobilized the power of his soul, and poked out along the gap that God said.

Soon, a familiar yet somewhat strange world appeared behind the gap.

Vormir carefully tore a part of the gap in the world and guided everyone in.The scene in front of him was so bizarre that he didn't notice that the two new friends got into the gap one by one——

I saw American buttocks Steve lying on his back on the ground, his eyes were dark.

At least seven heroes pressed him from head to toe, and all of them had ugly expressions on their faces.

And Tony pinched Steve's neck viciously with a small body, roaring angrily while pinching:

"You spit it out, spit it out!"

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The devil in Shi Aiguo's body: It feels like something is wrong in this world...