bookcurios Chapter 1103 Where is this as fun as the Goddess?
Chapter 1103 Where is this as fun as the Goddess?
Li Chengfeng's words sounded a bit like nonsense.
But in the eyes of the cancerous Iron Man, despair was the only thing that remained.
He knew... that these supreme beings before him had no need to deceive them.
They can use an autopsy ritual on the incarnation of death to erase the death.
The reverse is also true.
The Death Avatar can kill these undead directly, and can even reverse all the autopsy rituals on the one who started it all.
And when this embodiment of death is a god, and is located in their currently weakened rear area...
The cancerous Iron Man subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva...
However, having become completely fused with steel after his flesh and blood mutation, he no longer produces saliva.
His eyes were filled with fear and despair.
Not only have the Avengers failed, but both the front lines and their home base seem to be facing devastating blows.
The balance will be broken in an instant if these supreme beings make a move.
The thought of their impending death sent shivers down the spines of every member of the Avengers...
However, the trembling of the cancerous Shazam was actually ecstatic.
Because the accumulated pain was still churning within him; the near-death experience had ended, but the pain itself had not.
He's probably the only one in the Avengers—no, in the current Cancer Universe—who genuinely wants to die.
After figuring out the location of the tigresses in his household, Li Chengfeng understood that the opponent's defeat was already a foregone conclusion.
After all, their incarnation of death in the main universe is not the weak and pathetic purple sweet potato spirit from the original work.
If Death and Second Sister were to actually fight Hela in a real battle, they might not necessarily win.
Hela is only one level below Death and her second sister in the realm of the power of "death," but she possesses more than just this one power.
Lord of Desire, the number one person of high-class status in the fourth dimension, a half-sixth-dimensional being...
Even Li Chengfeng would get beaten up by Hela if he wasn't careful.
"Tsk, this tells us... if nobody includes you in their group, you'd better look for the reason within yourselves." Li Chengfeng suddenly said something inexplicable to the Avengers, "I know you can hear me, Multi-Horned Ones..."
After saying that, Li Chengfeng raised his hand, and the golden threads, carrying the dark blue power of a six-dimensional being, shot out again.
This time, however, he did not continue to torture the cancerous monsters in front of him.
One encounter, and with their expressions of disbelief and fear, completely erased them from the narrative.
What's the use of not dying?
Li Chengfeng directly skipped over the concept of life and death, which only exists in the real rational universe.
It's like using an eraser above the narrative layer to wipe the Avengers clean right in front of you.
Not a single trace remained.
The only difference was in the desperate screams...
That liberation came from the cancerous Shazam.
The roar stopped abruptly.
Li Chengfeng also withdrew his power.
Ever since he achieved immortality with that grandson of the Yellow-Clad Courtier, Li Chengfeng has gained a portion of the Yellow-Clad Courtier's transcendent power.
I have to say, it's actually quite useful.
This is also why that bastard Jiang Mo wanted to mess with Li Chengfeng...
He originally intended to swindle this portion of the transcendent power belonging to the Yellow-Clad Courtier from Li Chengfeng.
But in the end, they gave up due to interference from the upper echelons.
"Um, should we head to the front lines now?" Hal Jordan, the only one with a military background, stroked his chin. "My comrades are fighting... It would have been better if I hadn't known. Now that I do, I really can't slack off anymore."
"...We're not slacking off, we're fishing."
"...Telling corny jokes at a time like this!"
……
Hela felt a sudden sense of boredom as she watched the undead she had torn to pieces with her Night Sky Sword still writhing persistently.
Even she felt somewhat physically unwell in these universes corrupted by the multi-faceted beings.
And under this physical discomfort...
More anger.
In Hela's eyes, a warrior should die a grand and solemn death.
Instead of being corrupted into an undead monster.
This is an insult, this is a defilement.
Hellana's warrior spirit as the commander of the Asgardian army was once again activated.
In the end, she remained silent, but the deathly power, glowing with an eerie green light, crashed down on the corrupted fragments of Hawkgirl and Hawkman like a surging tide…
With a high-pitched roar, these monsters, who had lost their will to die, faced their true demise.
Only a trace of pure black residue remained, emitting the stench of a multi-faceted creature.
"The multi-horned beings known as the Great Old Ones..."
"What a bunch of boring maggots."
Hela turned away, not even sparing a glance.
She activated the locator Vision had given her, and then looked at the red dot representing the Scarlet Witch of this universe, located more than two thousand kilometers to her north.
This distance is already very close.
No wonder such powerful monsters have started to appear.
Hela slightly flicked her finger, and the greedy orange light transformed into threads, bringing back the N-metal warhammers scattered in two directions.
Although the person has been completely corrupted... the N metal is genuine.
Both warhammers are made entirely of N metal and exude a strange power.
Before Hela knocked the two warhammers away, Cancerous Hawkgirl and Cancerous Hawkman were even able to exchange a few blows with Hela.
"However... I don't like hammers."
Hela said calmly.
Then, the green eternal flame, which had already merged with her death power, rose up.
After rapidly heating up, the greedy orange light and the power of the four-dimensional new god transformed into a forging hammer, melting and forging the two warhammers into a single piece.
The next moment, the Sword of Night Sky was drawn from the void.
It's not a copy, it's the original.
Under Hela's manipulation, N-metal seemed to liquefy, directly enveloping the Night Sky Sword.
While maintaining its original shape, the sword has grown significantly in size.
Hela held the Night Sky Sword, reinforced with N-metal, in her hand and swung it gently, causing space itself to distort before her unparalleled divine power.
Hela has been spending a lot of time with Li Chengfeng, and she's become quite adept at looting.
"The multi-horned one, do you see it?"
"This sword will pierce your heart... Wait, do you even have hearts?"
Hela looked up at the sky, where the swirling gray clouds resembled the helpless tentacles of the multifaceted being.
Sheathed the Sword of the Night Sky, Hela flew north once more.
As before, the power of death continued to expand, annihilating all the undead along its path.
She's suddenly getting a little anxious.
These uninteresting rides were starting to lose their appeal for her.
...How can this compare to the fun of her goddess queen?