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One by one, powerful enemies fell before him, as pitiful and helpless as wheat.

Jotunheim, one of the nine realms, has become a hunting ground for aliens. The giants of various races living there have either passively become aliens or actively joined the aliens and are living in dire straits.

It is foreseeable that even if Jotunheim gets lucky in the future and a great father rises, it will not be possible to shake Duva's powerful rule. The best result is to become the next Laufey.

Dua relied on his own powerful strength and endless means to carve out his own position under the World Tree.

"Thor, as a friend, I want to remind you that you don't need to worry about the things on the shadow side for the time being, because once there is a change, I will take action before you, and the real trouble you will face will come soon." Duva said.

"What trouble? The Hall of Valor you just mentioned?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

At the same time, in the underworld of Helheim, the goddess of death Hela successfully broke free from Odin's seal, and a gloomy and sneer gradually appeared on her face.

"Is Odin finally dead? It's a pity that the old man won't be able to see me take back the throne of Asgard with his own eyes."

Hela's mind is now full of revenge. She wants to kill a lot of people, bring death to Asgard, and conquer more worlds, especially the two worlds of Jotunheim and Muspelheim.

The more Odin forbad her to do something, the more she wanted to do it to the end, in order to prove that the hypocritical Odin was wrong.

Two thousand years of imprisonment in darkness had left Hela's heart extremely twisted and filled with resentment.

"Two thousand years is too short. Who will be the new king? That old man imprisoned me in the deepest part of Helm's underworld and didn't let me see him for the last time before I died. As a result, I have to go and find out the news myself."

Hela began to wander around the underworld of Helheim, capturing the undead on a large scale.

But after some questioning, Hela was suddenly confused.

"What? Jotunheim was conquered by a race that isn't even a god, and Laufey died in the battle... dead, but not completely dead? What kind of bullshit is this? You're a lowly undead, a brainless thing who can't even speak clearly."

Hela split the undead in half with one sword, and soon she realized that what the undead said was right.

A parasitic fighting race? Repelled the symbiote god Knull and the dark lord Dormammu? Actually occupied Jotunheim?

The friend of Asgard recognized by Odin, the good brother of Thor, the most generous world lord of the world tree, the supreme king of the fighting race, the wise man certified by Mephisto himself?

"What a mess! In such a short period of time, a place like Midgard has emerged with such a powerful new group?"

Hela was completely confused.

Of course she knew Midgard. Although it was called the mortal world, there were actually many dangerous guys living in it. The core planet of Midgard, Earth, also received the attention of the cosmic gods, who placed many experimental subjects on Earth.

But this is completely different from the super ethnic group that was born and rose strongly in just a few years.

Judging from the number of God-level combat forces alone, the alien race led by the human named Dua is even comparable to Asgard, which has developed for countless years.

This is too exaggerated and even goes against common sense.

Hela looked at the large group of undead lying in front of her, was silent for a long time, and decided to return to Asgard first.

At least he has to kill Thor first and take back his throne.

In Hela's judgment, this brother whom she had never met had no outstanding military achievements and was always defeated in several big battles. Especially as a background board for Dua, he was often mentioned to prove Dua's greatness.

"Even if the old man gave the power of Odin to Thor before he died, such a short time would not be enough for that idiot Thor to master much of it."

Hela clutched the Night Sky Sword, wondering how to get to Asgard.

……

Duval opened his eyes and no longer paid attention to what was happening in Asgard.

He and the two kings of Asgard, whether it was Odin or Thor, mainly helped and benefited each other. To be able to achieve this extent, Dua felt that he had done his best.

"If I'm not mistaken, Hela should be on her way to Asgard. I just don't know when she will be able to reach her destination without the Rainbow Bridge."

Whenever Duva thought of a powerful father having to rush through the dark starry sky, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Instead of caring about the fight between Helathor and his brother, Duva shifted his attention to himself, planning how to provoke the ancient shadow gods to come out personally. Once the flaws were revealed, he could kill the shadow gods with one blow, seize the power of these guys, and supplement the divine power branch under his command.

He was thinking about the two most important trophies in his hands, one was the giant snake Kul in his hand, and the other was Mephisto in the hands of Ancient One.

The Ancient One comes over with a bunch of Mephisto to join him.

"I thought you would go directly to Asgard to mourn Odin." Duva looked at her.

Gu Yi calmly shook his head: "That's totally unnecessary. I don't know him well."

"Of all those who went to Asgard from other planets to mourn Odin, few were familiar with him. Even I have never spoken to Odin. To put it bluntly, you just think it's unnecessary. Have you made up your mind?"

"Yes, it's time for me to quit. There is no place for me here anymore."

"But you haven't trained Strange well yet. Without the threat of the black magician, Dormammu's offensive has been temporarily lifted. This should be the best time for you to train Strange."

Duval looked at the peaceful Ancient One in front of him strangely: "Let me guess, you don't plan to teach Strange at all, just let him grow up wildly?"

"It can be said that Mordo and Wang are qualified enlightenment teachers. As for how high Strange can go, it all depends on himself. Mordo and Wang can't teach him."

Duva looked at Gu Yi thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "What difficulties did you encounter?"

"When Mephisto opened the barrier of this universe, the parallel universe also sent a message. It's time for me to leave and go to where I should go."

After Ancient One finished speaking, he pointed at the Mephistos on the ground and said, "I captured nine Mephistos. I'll give you six. I'll keep the remaining three and imprison them in Kamar-Taj."

Mephisto looked at the humans in front of him as they were sorting goods and dividing themselves up.

No, maybe becoming a commodity is the best outcome. The humans in this universe are more abnormal than each other, and their methods of solving problems are more devilish than those of the devil.

"You should not be born as a human being. You should be born in a hell with your alien form. In this way, you will become a great devil of hell." Mephisto said these words sincerely.

But Duva treated all of Mephisto's words as nonsense - don't think that you can break the trap by reversing Mephisto's words. Mephisto can also think of this kind of gameplay, which will only lead to more troublesome consequences.

"Hell Lord? That's a good suggestion. I will send a promising demon alien to your hell to replace you, but the biggest problem is that I don't have a demon alien yet. How about starting with you?"

Duva looked down at this great demon who was notorious in many universes.

"Mephisto, give me your precious body."

After hearing this, Mephisto's face looked a little ugly, because in Kamar-Taj, there was also a human who said something similar.

Strange stared with bloodshot eyes at Mephisto who was trapped in the magic circle.

(End of this chapter)

120. Chapter 119 Duva feels that it is rare for him to take the initiative and hunt for gods

Chapter 119 Duva feels that he has taken the initiative to hunt gods

Everything happened too fast.

Strange felt like he was in a dream, and the world he was familiar with had once again become unrecognizable.

His lover died tragically, and he inexplicably joined a place called Kamar-Taj, apparently to become a magician.

If it were a few days ago, Strange might have been jubilant. He was proud and conceited, but he was not a fool. In this crazy world of rapid progress, the old worldview had been shattered in just a few years. Anyone who still held on to the past cognition was simply out of touch with the times and would not even know how he died.

Various superhumans emerge one after another, and terrifying gods or demons appear one after another from the depths of the universe. Sometimes, Strange returns home tired after an operation, lies on the expensive sofa, holds a glass of high-end red wine and ponders philosophically: What would the world be like if there was no Duva?

People like him who can barely be considered half upper class are depreciating too fast in today's era.

But if you could become a magician, it would definitely be a wonderful thing to have both the identities of a doctor and a wizard, spanning the secular world and the mystical world.

But if this transformation comes at the cost of his girlfriend's tragic death, Strange must think about how to avoid this outcome.

Doctors are useless, and as for the identity of a mage, he carefully asked Mordo and Wang, but was severely warned that resurrecting the dead is a taboo and reversing time is a disaster.

But Strange doesn't care about these. The reactions of these two people just show that there is a way to save the situation, but the cost is too high.

"Devil, it's all because of you that Christina died!"

Strange wanted to eat Mephisto alive.

The Mephistos showed malicious sneers on their faces: "Did I kill him? Maybe you killed him."

"Don't use such cheap tricks on me. I won't fall for it. If you hadn't caused that car accident, Christina wouldn't have died at all."

"So this is how you think about the problem. Why not think about it from another angle, Mr. Strange? If it weren't for you, how could Christina die?"

Mephisto stood up and looked at Strange viciously. "It was you who killed your girlfriend. If it weren't for you, she would have been safe that night. Christina would have returned home safely, cooked a delicious dinner, and waited for her lover to come home. But why was she the one who died in the end, not you? Because she had to make a deal with me."

"No, it's not like that! You are the culprit, it's you..." Strange held his head, his mind full of the scene of Christina turning into a mummy. This scene was transmitted crazily in his brain, making him unable to help but dry heave, but he couldn't help replaying it over and over again.

"You are the culprit. Think carefully about what happened that night. If I hadn't saved Christina, how could she have survived until Duval arrived?" Mephisto laughed maliciously. "She made a deal with me with her soul. Even though your girlfriend was dying, her first reaction was to save you with her own life... In addition, if Duval had arrived earlier, wouldn't he have been able to save Christina?"

Strange wanted to rush forward with red eyes, but Mordo and Wang held him down on the left and right.

"This is not a place you should be in. We are making an exception by bringing you here."

"Mephisto is trying to provoke you. You actually believe the words of a demon? Then we must re-evaluate your talents. If you can't keep calm in the face of verbal stimulation, it will be difficult for you to become a top magician."

Mordo and Wang looked at each other and were very dissatisfied with Strange's performance. They really couldn't imagine that such a person would be the next Sorcerer Supreme to replace Ancient One.

Why did Ancient One take a fancy to this guy?

"I originally thought that the Supreme Sorcerer would choose a successor from Dua..." The king muttered.

Modu was horrified: "Are you kidding me? Why do you have such a crazy idea?"

"I never joke."

"People like Du Wa are extremely dangerous!"

"That depends on how you define 'dangerous'. He has saved the Earth many times, and we all know that."

Mordo and Wang decided not to continue this topic which would not lead to any result, and they dragged Strange out of the magic prison.

This allowed Mephisto to sit down comfortably again. He was not afraid of humans hating him, because hatred itself was the most important driving force and would give demons like him the opportunity to take advantage.

But Mephisto's mood soon turned sour because Duval was capturing his other clones and turning them all into aliens.

"It's about the same as I expected. They are all quite weak, and are far from even reaching the level of the Heavenly Father."

Duva looked at the aliens that burst out of Mephisto's chest.

This is normal. If these clones have the potential to reach the level of a single universe, Mephisto will find ways to cultivate these clones himself, and there will be no room for others to interfere.

But Mephisto's real body is just a single universe-level, and the longer he is away from hell, the weaker his strength becomes without the support of the hell dimension.

"Devil... I know what to do."

Duva directly arranged for these demon aliens to go to Kamar-Taj.

He has been madly absorbing knowledge about magic from the many aliens in Kamar-Taj.

After long efforts, now is the time to reap the rewards.

"Have you finally decided to activate these aliens that have learned magic? But as far as I know, you have not allowed any of them to ask for power from a certain god."

Ancient One closed the portal and said to Dua.

An alien nodded and said, "Dealing with gods is very dangerous, especially borrowing power and presenting it in the form of magic. This is already the most direct way of communication. I won't do it unless it is necessary."

"Then now is the necessary time? With your current strength, not to mention on Earth, even in the universe, you are fully qualified to occupy a large star field as your own territory." Gu Yi said.

"You are quite right, but compared to building an alien empire, I can take this opportunity to spread more aliens throughout the universe."

"Establishing an alien universe? What a crazy idea! A lot of cosmic gods will try their best to stop you. But I'm afraid I won't see that time. I'm about to leave this world."

As Ancient One was speaking, he saw Mordo and Wong dragging Strange out.

As soon as Strange saw these strange creatures with dark red skin, he immediately pleaded loudly: "Duva, you must have a way, right? You can even defeat God, so saving an ordinary human should be no problem for you! Please save Christina, just like you saved Mephisto in the last car accident..."

"Strange, the car accident was caused by Mephisto, and Christina was deceived into giving up her soul. I know without thinking that she sacrificed herself to Mephisto in exchange for a chance for you to survive, but Mephisto never wanted you to die from the beginning, so Christina was deceived by Mephisto. This tragedy was a scam created by the devil from the beginning."

One of the aliens stopped and said, "Just because I defeated the demon doesn't mean I will save the people who were murdered by the demon."

"But you have a way! Please help me, what price do I need to pay? I can't afford it now, but I can afford it in the future. I can sign a soul contract with you - you must have a way. In the future, I will learn a lot of powerful magic and serve you. How about it? If you still don't believe it, you can also parasitize an alien for me..."

"Your weight is too light, not enough." Duva said.

Ancient One helped Strange up and said gently, "Everyone in Kamar-Taj has lost a lot. That's why they continue on the path of wizards to protect more innocent people from the invasion of demons from other dimensions. Of course, learning magic also has a price. Look, this is Master Hamill, and he sacrificed his left hand."

Ancient One pointed at a disabled wizard and said, "I hope you can understand this truth. When your vision is expanded to countless dimensions and infinite time, your relatives and friends will become a thing of the past for you personally."

Having lived for hundreds of years and having lost all his relatives, Gu Yi has the right to say such things.

The people present left the distraught Strange behind, giving him enough time to think.

"Do you really have a way to resurrect Christina? Christina was consumed by Mephisto as material to cast Singsong's Exile. She is completely dead, unless you can get her back from the hands of death." Ancient One was very interested in this.

Duva thought for a moment and said, "Strictly speaking, Christina has not really died yet."

When people talk about death, they are referring to the death of the body.

But in the Marvel multiverse, death is not just a state of life, but also an omnipresent creator god itself.