The Death Knell

Just like the plan, from leaving the sewer to take off to passing through the dense clouds of insects, there was no decent obstacle.

Without even fighting, the cloak sprinkled a handful of salt toward the sky, and the flying pasta automatically gave way to allow people to pass.

A few dozen seconds later, a group of four people arrived at Titan.

"This universe is too crazy, even the space is full of strange creatures." Landing in the ruins of the city, Daisy said with emotion on the scenery she saw on the road.

She also took Professor Xu's hand, as if the relationship became very good.

"Maybe it is a giant bacteria, or it may be a creation of some old ruler." Professor Xu did not pay much attention to the tentacle monsters floating in space. Their irregular shapes are indeed uncomfortable to see, but their existence, Represents more things.

"Dum doesn't like this place." Dr. Doom held his arms and landed on the ruins of the Titans. There were bones at his feet: "There is no breath of life except for the decayed bones."

Although he is a dictator, he is also a normal living person. He likes flowers, plants and trees that can make human life better, unlike here, where there is only dead silence.

The doctor has naturally heard the story of Thanos destroying his hometown, but this is the first time that he has reached the Titan star in a parallel world.

City ruins, floating island ruins, orbital shipyard ruins, all you can see are the **** formed after the destruction of the planet, as well as numerous bones all over the place.

"This happens to be what we want, Doctor, please send telegrams to all parts of Titan in plain code." Su Ming calmly gave instructions. He picked up a skull to play with: "This is a cemetery, all The Titans are buried here, and the ancients have not resurrected them, so this is already the place most closely connected with death."

The 10011 universe is full of excess life energy, from the power of the ancients, so all living things are no longer reliable.

If any place is safe, it is a place where there are no living things, and Titan just meets the conditions.

In some respects, Thanos is similar to Darkside. He is not just a Titan individual, but also a substitute for'death'. The sickle in the hands of slender jade is also a'balance of life and death' in the universe. Of a ruler.

Without Thanos, death would never find such a good knife, and life would gradually breed, eventually turning a universe into the same appearance as a cancer universe.

In the same way, there is no death without death. If the multi-horned person kills death, then Thanos in this universe will not live alone, so there is no chance to save her.

But the problem is not big. The real death should be the concept of the omnipotent universe level. It is not painful or not to be wiped out of a few clones. It is these independent clones that they themselves may be very panicked.

I don’t know what happened to that death in my 40k universe? I forgot to ask Wade just now.

"What message do you need Dum to send?" The doctor raised his arm and operated on the screen projected by the armor.

"You just send'I am the super robot Optimus Prime, now call all Autobots to go to Earth', don't change the word, be sure to say that it is a robot." The death knell said something that Dum didn't understand, but his expression was serious and it seemed It's not like a joke.

Therefore, Dr. Doom did not talk nonsense, and immediately started working as required. His high-tech armor comes with many functions, which is better than Iron Man's because it has magical effects.

So, if he can't figure out anything, it's that he doesn't understand why the death knell brought Tony by name.

Earth 40k, over the Atlantic Ocean.

A private jet is actually no different from a steel armor. Both use metal to protect the people in it from the turbulence and cruel environment of the outside world.

The main difference is that the interior of the private jet is spacious and bright, and it can also bring the flight attendants hired by someone.

The wealthy superhero, Tony Stark, is such a lucky man who owns both a private jet and steel armor. Today, he got up from his bed with difficulty at noon, and he wants to go to England, the Aegis over there. There are some infrastructure problems in the bureau branch that need a genius to solve.

The Brits have never been good. They relied on the United States during World War II, and they still do.

With a headache after a hangover, Tony's eyes under the sunglasses are closed. He can't look directly at the sunlight outside the window, but he can't sleep because of the noise of the flight.

Little Chili didn't go with him, this time it was really a lonely journey.

"Mr. Stark, do you need a drink?" A few flight attendants in sapphire blue skirts and beautiful silk scarves around their necks came over, obviously a little stranger and curious about the new boss.

This class of flight attendants are all young models who made their debut this year. Tony bought their contract from a Ukrainian agency and asked them to be flight attendants on his new plane. They were also paid generously. Every Monday Ten thousand U.S. dollars.

Most of the time, the plane is not used at the airport, and they can still get the money.

Don't ask why, the question is that it's not bad money. Tony can make millions of dollars in just one breath, and he doesn't care about this trivial matter.

He just wanted to experience the adoring gaze of innocent girls. In the past, Cassandra really scared him. Now he only likes beautiful but stupid women.

Hearing the woman's voice, Tony was resurrected immediately, and the mustache showed a wicked smile, and began to tease his sister without opening his eyes:

"What's the power of a drink? Beauties, if anyone can help me find another martini with her beautiful big blue eyes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I will definitely thank her, um, use stir, don't shake ."

After uttering the rich man's lines with a greasy expression, he flung his hair sloppyly, put his short legs on the sofa, and wiped his carefully maintained moustache with his fingers.

He thinks he is chic and handsome, waiting for the cheers of the girls.

"Oh? Are you drinking? Two glasses, thank you beautiful women, my cup is best shaken, do you have X pills on your plane? Generally, there are drugs on the private jets of rich Americans? Give me a bartender, okay, love you all."

But just as Tony was waiting for the girl to fall under the charm of her personality, a mean voice suddenly rang.

Tony also felt that someone was hugging his two thighs, and a stench began to fill the air, which suppressed the smell of mature man's cologne.

Open your eyes and see, it really is Deadpool!

He knelt and sat in front of Tony, feeling the iron man’s gaze, and leaning his head gently on the thigh of the mustache, rubbing his face gently.

"Oh! What the **** are you doing?!" Tony jumped up and slapped his clothes like crazy: "This suit is worth 300,000 US dollars. If you touch it now, I have to send it to Africa. Go to the slums of China, because it doesn’t match me anymore, do you know what I mean?"

"Meaning that I am dirty? Then I will go?"

Deadpool took a grenade out of his pocket with his backhand, pulled out the tab with his teeth and pinched it in his hand, blinking at Tony.

Iron Man has always been bad at dealing with lunatics. Scientific lunatics are fine, but they are really mentally ill.

"Ugh"

With a sigh, containing helplessness and various emotions, Tony silently accepted the reality.

There are also pilots and stewardess on the plane, they have all become hostages of Deadpool, this lunatic will really seize the opportunity.