The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 105 Chapter 126 Chapter 127 The Four Peddlers' Chosen Ones or Spider-Gwen's Week (Part )

"You really guessed right about the Chosen One, but what exactly does the Overlord... ah no, the Boss want to do?"

After Kahl's [Consciousness] exited the dimensional space, Khorne could not wait to approach Tzeentch and ask:

"Why are we only allowed to select those extreme people this time and give them negative power?"

Khorne then pointed indignantly at the Emperor, who had transformed into a pale sun and hung directly below the Mind Stone. "Also, why isn't that guy on this mission?"

"The Overlord is untraceable, unobservable, unforeseeable, uninfluenceable, and unshakable!!"

Tzeentch pushed his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, clearly unwilling to pay attention to the guy in front of him whose brain was full of muscles. He said mysteriously:

"All I know is that Boss hopes we can maintain our dual nature, because only in this way can we better share His worries."

After saying this, He began to select the most suitable target from the "sky full of stars".

"You better explain it clearly..."

Khorne roared angrily, "What I hate most is riddle birds like you!"

Then He hurriedly joined the team to select the "Chosen One".

Since the time limit given by Carl was rather tight, the four vendors could only temporarily give up those “good seedlings” who had great potential but had not shown any abnormal emotional fluctuations recently.

Then carefully select from those "sparks" that have the strongest reactions...

At this time, the Emperor who was originally hanging in the "sky" turned into a human form again, and later came to the [Bronze Throne] of Khorne.

Looking at the Blood God, who was hanging upside down on a large flag with eyes full of terror, he said in his voice that was almost like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing together:

"Heretics, I'm only telling you once, tell me everything you know right now?!"

finally--

Khorne came from behind and took the lead, setting his own goals first.

His gaze, like a blazing "spark," locked onto a young girl in the real world who was attending her father's funeral in the pouring rain.

The other party's heart is filled with unspeakable "hatred" and the urge to release repressed emotions through killing.

There is no one more suitable for Khorne than this girl!

Nurgle set his sights on a man in sunglasses who was trying to combine several viruses in a secret laboratory...

Slaanesh looked dimly at the direction where Carl left, licked the corner of his beak seductively, then reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and then went straight to an unusually bright "spark".

It seemed like this was a target He had already locked onto.

The delicate white fingers gently touch the "black halo" that symbolizes some extreme emotions.

A charming smile appeared on her ever-changing face, "Emma Russell, I have been following you for a long time."

"Go ahead and do what you believe in...

Only when those who ignore you pay a heavy price can they truly realize that you are right and your ideas are not extreme! "

"And you, too, will reap the ultimate joy from death..."

It was unexpected.

Jianqi, the "intellectual leader" among the four vendors, was the last one to make his choice.

no way.

Because there are so many candidates to choose from.

"Fools, you simply don't understand. The Lord isn't concerned with short-term gains or losses, but rather with long-term plans."

Tzeentch first glanced at the other three people who were looking smug, and then paused one by one between several candidates who looked good as "Starfires".

Among them is a junior mage who harbors resentment...

There is a girl who was gifted with super high IQ by using [Compound No. 5]...

There was a playboy whose pride was severely damaged in a certain battle, and he was eager to build a new battle armor...

A dwarf scientist who is consciously "trapped" in a giant computer and attempts to use intelligent algorithms to eliminate dissidents...

And the CEO of a listed company who wants to unlock the human genetic code by exploring the mysteries of the universe and free his mother's soul from a certain demon lord...

only.

In the end, Tzeentch chose a down-and-out actor who was hired to play a big shot and perform horrific scenes in front of the camera all day long.

Because deep in the heart of this waste, he actually saw a strong ambition that had been suppressed for a long time and dared not to be revealed at all.

Compared to other candidates, this actor who tells lies all the time can obviously bring about greater changes.

And change means infinite possibilities, which is undoubtedly Tzeentch's favorite...

Right now, this small, humble and down-and-out actor seems to be just lacking a little bit of encouragement and hope before he can officially take the step of challenging his limits.

Very good, let the gears of fate start turning!
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"I never thought that the nonsense I said to deceive Ancient One would actually come true."

After exiting the [Subspace], Carl couldn't help but laugh while sitting in his boss chair.

Because the appearance of the Emperor seemed to have just completed the perfect "closed loop" that he had boasted to Ancient One about before.

That’s right, “Four Street Vendors + Emperor” is exactly equal to “Four Evil Gods + Demon’s Body”!

It was for this reason that Karl deliberately did not allow the Emperor to participate in the test.

Perhaps this is a true reflection of what people often say: "Every lie you tell will require countless lies to cover it up later"?
But Carl didn't care about it.

In his opinion, it doesn't matter how many lies are piled up.

As long as we can ensure that there is no explosion before the [Subspace] and the "Five Little Ones" officially rise, there will be no problem.

And what Carl is going to do next is——

It is to reasonably arrange a "blessing of the four evil gods" drama to completely dispel the last trace of doubt that may exist in Ancient One's mind!
At the same time, take the opportunity to consolidate the alliance with [Kama-Taj], thereby giving the "Five Little Ones" a better development space.

When the Subspace grows stronger in the future, maybe it will be able to drag Ancient One into the water as well...

If the "faith" of that irrational bald devil could really be changed from the original [Vishanti] to one or more of the "Five Little Ones", the scene would be extremely interesting to think about!
Besides.

If this week-long test proves that the followers of the Four Vendors can also collect [Reputation Points] for themselves and even plunder souls.

Then the plan that Carl had previously made would have to be adjusted to a certain extent.

"How about... a two-pronged approach, utilizing the four vendors to create a [Super Fun Man Project] specifically for [Subspace]?"

Carl pinched his chin and muttered thoughtfully, "This way, not only can the long period required to increase [Dimension Strength] be greatly shortened,

They could also use the so-called "evil god believers" to create trouble, and in the process of harvesting [reputation points], they would provide more extreme emotions for [Subspace] and the Four Vendors...

This will maximize the benefits of each incident and create a win-win situation with [Subspace]!"

Think of this.

Carl couldn't help but reveal a hint of anticipation on his face. "It seems that I have to polish all the details of the plan during this period of time." He never liked to fight unprepared battles or implement unplanned plans.

Nor will they easily let others "control" their "destiny"!
Even if that person is the Lord of Change who "sees through changes and manipulates fate", it won't work.

He is still not sure whether the "loyalty" shown by the other party is a false appearance to numb himself.

So when faced with such a major decision, Carl would still choose to think independently and test and adjust possible deviations in the plan in practice.

What's more, for him, isn't this also a process of self-improvement?

If we give up "thinking" easily, wouldn't we lose the greatest meaning and pleasure of being human?

"Hey, I seem to have forgotten to ask about that 'Demon Soul Fragment'..."

"Forget it. This matter is irrelevant anyway. I'll ask them next time I enter the Subspace."

"But then again...if Pietro still hasn't awakened his Speed ​​Force after a while, how about borrowing the power of the four vendors to help him find the feel?"

Yesterday, Carl was so busy teaching King Kong how to use the A02 [Symbiote Suit] that he didn't have time to rush to the [Mountaintop Base] to see how the kid was doing.

But he never expected it.

At this moment, Pietro has not only successfully awakened the superpower of high-speed movement.

At the same time, with the help of Nurgle's bowl of "Life Essence", he awakened another new ability!

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[Suburbs of Queens, New York].

A cemetery!

Although it was noon, the sky was overcast, just like Gwen Stacy's mood at the moment.

Several workers used simple slings to slowly lower George Stacy's coffin into the grave pit that had been dug in advance.

Then fill it with the soil reserved in advance around it, and finally lay a layer of grass...

Gwen stood quietly in front of the tombstone, watching the entire burial process.

Although tears had already wet her eyes, the expression on her face did not change at all.

But her thoughts, uncontrollably, jumped back to the night two days ago——

Just when she was alone at home baking delicious cakes, patiently waiting for her father to get off work, and then celebrating his promotion and salary increase together.

What she finally waited for was not the familiar call that sounded the moment the door opened.

But the sad news that his father had been murdered came from the phone!
At that moment, Gwen couldn't believe her ears.

She had never imagined that her father, whose body was as majestic as a "mountain" and whose shoulders seemed capable of carrying any burden, would one day "abandon" her and leave alone in such an unexpected way...

No, they must have made a mistake!
Or maybe someone with the same name...

So Gwen held on to the last glimmer of hope in her heart, and without even having time to put on her "Spider Suit", she used the strong spider silk shot out from her wrists to swing and shuttle back and forth between the tall buildings at high speed.

And rushed to the hospital morgue as quickly as possible.

However, the police officer guarding there was afraid that she would be frightened and upset after seeing her father's tragic death, so he refused to let her go in to "examine the autopsy" no matter what.

Finally, after her father's good friend Sheriff Frank arrived after hearing the news, the police officer agreed for the two of them to go into the morgue together to check the condition of the body.

"Gwen, you'd better prepare yourself mentally. Your father's current condition may be very different from what you usually see..."

Before lifting the white cloth covering the corpse, Sheriff Frank reminded with a look of reluctance.

Gwen didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

That was her father who had always depended on her!
No matter what she becomes, she will never be afraid...

however.

The moment the white cloth was lifted.

After seeing the headless corpse, Gwen was instantly overwhelmed by an unprecedented sense of fear.

vomit--

Her body began to retch uncontrollably, and soon she vomited out all the food she had eaten that day.

Tears and snot flowed out uncontrollably.

That’s right, the headless male corpse was her father!
Because she saw the familiar words tattooed on the other person's arm - May my beloved daughter Gwen be happy every day.

why?
Why would a good man like my father be killed in such a cruel way?
Who is the murderer?

The fear in Gwen's heart quickly turned into a raging rage.

She vowed to avenge her father!
So he began to ask Sheriff Frank for information about the murderer.

only.

In the eyes of the other party, she was just a little girl who was blinded by anger.

In order to prevent Gwen from doing anything stupid, Sheriff Frank did not reveal any information to her, but repeatedly promised to do his best to catch the criminal.

Then he drove Gwen home himself and left in a hurry.

It wasn't until today when Sheriff Frank came to the funeral with several police officers who had a good relationship with George Stacy that the two met again.

After the funeral, several police officers wanted to go forward to comfort Gwen, but were stopped by their accompanying captain, Sheriff Frank, who shook his head.

Yes, for that child, no amount of consolation could bring back her father's life...

So everyone could only sigh and leave quietly with a look of regret on their faces.

"Gwen, I'm so sorry. If you need any help in the future, just give me a call..."

Sheriff Frank turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by the girl, "Have you found the murderer?"

"My child, this case is very complicated. I'm afraid it won't be solved so quickly, but don't worry..."

"So it's not there yet?"

Gwen tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart and said almost pleadingly:

"Uncle Frank, I have a very powerful hacker friend. If you can tell me some information about the murderer..."

"Stop it, Gwen!"

However, before she could finish her words, Sheriff Frank interrupted her righteously.

"Child, don't let hatred and anger blind your eyes... The road ahead is still long, and I believe George would rather see you live a happy and fulfilling life."

Gwen, I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to tell you.

But that monster is simply not something that ordinary people like you and me can deal with, so you should forget the hatred as soon as possible and start a new life!

(End of this chapter)