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But before these shadow gods can really come up with any good ideas, or simply use their limited courage to make a desperate attempt.

Foster knocked Hela down and paused.

Duva's voice rang in her mind.

"Too noisy, those rats... I need to concentrate. I don't like these guys messing around under my nose. Go and kill them, Jane. They want Ragnarok, so let's give them Ragnarok and completely control the World Tree in our hands. This way, maybe it can provide me with some insignificant help..."

(End of this chapter)

158. Chapter 157 Concept Upgrade

Chapter 157 Concept Upgrade Begins

Dua no longer takes the shadow gods seriously.

The most precious thing that this group of shadow gods had accumulated for billions of years, the power and authority of the World Tree, had all been taken away by Dua.

Normally, Duva would not care about any of the dirty tricks these rats hiding in the shadows were doing.

He was not the kind of guy who had a strong desire for control and wanted to have everything in his hands, no matter how big or small.

In fact, as long as these mice are willing to lower their heads, keep quiet and don't disturb Dua, there will be no problem.

But unfortunately, these guys couldn't stand it anymore. They thought they had dealt with Dua before and understood Dua's temperament of not liking to spend too much energy on trivial matters.

Their judgment of Dua's character was not wrong, but they overlooked the most important point. They were too smart, so they were too clever. They thought that while Dua was focusing on other things, Dua would care less about trivial matters, so they wanted to act quickly, win a quick victory, detonate Ragnarok and destroy Asgard, so as to recover their blood as soon as possible.

It was really too noisy. At the critical moment when Duva was spreading his consciousness over a large area and staring at the entire universe with countless aliens, a group of mice gathered together and squeaked.

It would be hard for Duva not to hear.

"I had no intention of paying any attention to them. In fact, in a short while, my attention might be diverted to other universes. By then, no matter what kind of conflict these mice have with Asgard, I will not intervene. Why are they quarreling now?"

Dewar gave Foster an order.

Foster's eyes lit up; she hadn't received such a specific order for some time.

"You should have let me do it earlier. It would have saved a lot of trouble if we had wiped out these guys earlier and cleaned up the World Tree from beginning to end."

Foster was as excited as if she had received an oracle, although from her perspective, it was indeed an "oracle."

Immediately, he waved Mjolnir in his hand, turned his head, and instantly rushed towards the branches of the World Tree.

Wherever he passed, all the shadows, whether they were the shadows cast by the branches of the world tree or the backs of the worlds, were bombarded by Foster. This was an absolute carpet cleanup.

A large amount of divine power came like a tsunami, one wave after another, continuously, as if washing away the filth of the world and exposing all the impurities of the dark side.

Foster soon found this group of terrified shadow gods.

"This is too much. They use our power to attack us... and now they won't even allow us to push forward Ragnarok, which is supposed to be the destiny of the World Tree!"

"That's enough. Stop using such terrible words to justify your actions. I have learned the truth from Dua and the World Tree! Destiny? Is the so-called destiny you are talking about really destiny?"

Foster cleared the way with Thor's hammer, violently crushing all obstacles. Her tiny body stood in front of several huge black shadows, but the divine power surging in her body was expanding wildly, condensing into a giant of divine power that was far larger than these black shadows.

Several shadow gods looked up in horror, as if they saw an enormous alien with its bloody mouth wide open, biting the World Tree with great pleasure.

This makes all those who know the prophecy of Ragnarok start to suspect that this illusion is the real Ragnarok: the aliens tear apart the world tree and eat up everything.

But then he thought again, this must be a wrong association, because if the situation develops in that direction, Duva will only use the World Tree to create more high-quality hosts, and then obtain more powerful aliens.

Or will Duva try to transform the World Tree into a gigantic alien?

Foster said sternly: "This ridiculous fate is just created by you guys secretly manipulating the World Tree. If it weren't for you, there would be no prophecy of Ragnarok at all!"

"Where there is birth there must be destruction. This is the way to ensure the health and growth of the World Tree." A shadow god tried to defend himself. If he had not been shouting while running away, perhaps his words would have been a little more convincing.

"What a ridiculous excuse. It's very easy to verify your words. Wait until I kill you and then see how the World Tree evolves in the next millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of years. Then I will know whether what you said is true or false."

Foster struck out with a heavy hammer, and the divine power that surged from her body like a gusher instantly condensed into terrifying shackles, which quickly spread out, climbed all the way up, and finally formed an enormous network, like an indestructible chain, piercing through and blocking the realm of shadows.

In the end, the shadow gods couldn't even escape and could only fight head-on.

All their excuses seemed futile. They tried all kinds of rhetoric, but it was all in vain. Even if they mustered up their courage, used up their last bit of strength, and fought to the death, facing such a powerful Foster, especially seeing Foster using the power that they had carefully kept and once possessed, they felt even greater despair.

Not a match at all.

The shadow of the World Tree that they relied on was now as thin as paper and was torn into pieces by Foster's own hands. His skillful movements were like tearing a piece of rag with many patches sewn on it.

The shadows constructed by the worlds suddenly began to fall at an accelerated speed, and in the silent collision, they were annihilated into nothingness.

At this moment, Foster shook the entire World Tree, and she also announced her existence to all worlds through the deaths of several shadow gods.

"I saw the shadows moving, and each one of them was at least a Heavenly Father. I have never heard of such a guy in the World Tree."

"It seems that Hela's transformation is caused by these guys. What are they? Shadow Gods, Dark Gods? Are they related to Gnar and the Dark Elves?"

"It must be unrelated, otherwise they would not have been able to escape Duva's pursuit. They would have been eliminated by Duva as soon as Nar was defeated. I don't believe that Duva didn't find them. That would be too much of an underestimation of a cosmic god."

Would the World Tree God not know that the Heavenly Father was hidden in the shadow of the World Tree? Just thinking about it, this is impossible. So it seems that Dua just doesn't want to do this, or maybe he thinks it's unnecessary? Ignore these strange Heavenly Fathers like ants?

Even now, the person who took action to clean up the shadow gods was not Dua, but Foster, a human who was not very famous before.

Foster's strong performance at this moment actually possessed some of Duval's original power. Some people also noticed that the power used by Foster was exactly the same as that used by Duval at the beginning, but it was much weaker.

Duva shared his power with this human? What kind of crazy behavior is this? Is Duva so confident or arrogant that he is not afraid of his subordinates rebelling?

What, it's an alien? Oh, that's okay.

Under Foster's attack, one hammer after another smashed the shadow gods into pieces.

The huge and ancient gods and fathers were like clouds of smoke at this moment, dissipating little by little under Foster's attack.

When the last shadow god disappeared, it announced the demise of these almost the oldest groups in the world tree.

Even until their death, the shadow gods were cursing Dua, but they could never figure out why Dua would kill them at this time.

All the haze dissipated, and only Foster himself, holding Thor's hammer, stood on the world tree, admired by all the worlds.

But when everyone thought that Foster was just a subordinate of Duval, and that he had no outstanding achievements in the past, and at most was looked at twice more because he obtained Thor's hammer, it had only been a short time, but he had already become extremely powerful.

This makes the Heavenly Fathers, who have lived for tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years, really speechless.

In this battle, Duva didn't even show up in person, nor did he use Foster's body to kill him indirectly. He just sent Foster to violently end everything. It was horrifying.

The entire World Tree fell into a deathly silence. No one wanted to offend Dua without knowing it, and then be killed by this woman who was now unclear whether to be called the Female Thor or some other god.

"it's over?"

Thor was carrying the Storm Axe, with a majestic figure and a confused expression, looking around at the World Tree which was gradually calming down.

The battle was over, and he should have been happy, but in fact he felt empty and uncomfortable.

The world is changing too fast. It's bad enough that Dua has been advancing at a rapid pace, but now even a woman under his command has become extremely ferocious.

In Thor's opinion, if someone like Reynolds was so strong, he could have accepted it, but it was Foster who had picked up Mjolnir and was now superior to him.

"Hela is my sister, and the offspring of Odin. I think..."

"You think it's useless, Thor. My mission is to defeat her and take this idiot back." Foster interrupted Thor and said seriously.

"But she was originally my opponent..."

"Your words don't count, nor do my words. Only Duval's words count. The most important thing is that the winner has all the power over the loser. You should know this better than me. I could have killed Hela directly, but I didn't do it in the end. As a price, she must do more from somewhere else to compensate herself for this life."

Foster grabbed Hela and flew directly back to Earth.

Thor stood silently in the dark night sky, feeling how cold it was here.

"Mother, I..." Thor hesitated to speak.

"Don't be depressed about this kind of thing. Think carefully. From the moment you arrived in Midgard until now, when have you ever surpassed Duval? There has never been a time when you were not surpassed by him in all aspects." Frigga acted very calm, which made Thor even less angry.

"Then we're just going to watch Hela being captured by Duva's men?"

"Does it make a difference? You should be thankful that she was taken away by Duval's men. Otherwise, either you would die at Hela's hands, or Hela would die at your hands. You two would not be able to survive at the same time. But now it is possible, even if the price is that Hela may become an alien, or even be in a worse situation. But Thor, didn't you almost become an alien once?"

Thor fell silent again, his face showing a strong unwillingness, but more profound helplessness.

Faced with a guy like Duva, no matter how arrogant a person is, whether willing or not, he seems to have no choice but to bow his head.

There is actually nothing wrong with holding your head high, as long as you are prepared to pay the price of becoming an alien and having your entire race exterminated.

Earth.

Foster completed the task, brought Hela back and threw her in front of Duva, looking at Duva curiously.

"I still can't figure out what you are doing. My intuition tells me that you are doing something big. Are you going to become the God of the Universe again? After you handed over the power of the World Tree to us, did you choose a method that is more suitable for you?" Jane Foster asked curiously.

"You're right. It doesn't matter if you can't see anything now. You'll understand it soon... As for this woman, send her directly to see the queen. She deserves an excellent facehugger. Maybe I'll be able to use her in the future. At the very least, this woman is a good father. I can send her out to perform tasks when necessary."

Duva glanced at Hela casually. In his eyes, Hela was destined to be a consumable, and maybe he would fill it in during some major event.

Anyway, Duva never cared about the loyalty of his subordinates like Hela who were forcibly captured.

"No one in the World Tree will be so blind as to jump out and die. Then, I am about to enter the next stage... becoming a god."

Dua's vision has spread throughout the universe.

Originally, Kruger and other plunderers were needed to deploy them everywhere, and later other wizards from Kamar-Taj opened the portals repeatedly all day long to send the aliens to various planets.

No matter whether the planet is habitable or not, just teleport the aliens.

When the number of aliens increases, they will spontaneously begin to migrate to other planets, or find ways to board spaceships, or look for space wormholes on their own.

Although there are still many planets that have not been nailed by Duwar, these ones at the moment are enough. These few dots are enough to make Duwar's coverage reach an astonishing level.

At this moment, Duva has completed the first step and is entering the next stage.

"It's time to raise the level of concepts and thoroughly implant the concepts I represent into the universe. During this period, as long as the universe is not destroyed by a multiverse war, there won't be any major problems... The only minor problem is that the indigenous gods of this universe, some of them, may be frightened by my actions and might do something under stress."

Duva did it immediately.

As soon as he took action, the countless nails representing the concept of aliens that spread out across countless planets in the universe attracted a lot of attention.

(End of this chapter)

159. Chapter 158 Good news: The Dark Quadrant is over. Bad news: The aliens cannot be solved for the time being.

Chapter 158 Good news: The Dark Quadrant is over. Bad news: The aliens cannot be solved for the time being.

There are many turtles even in shallow water, let alone now that we have a complete universe.

Even if this universe does not even have the most basic number, when encountering a multiverse-level event, as long as there is no almost impossible low-probability event such as the birth of a strong man falling from the sky, it is destined to become just a background and become an insignificant data in the information such as how many universes were destroyed when the loss is settled after the major event is settled.

No high-and-mighty guy would really bother himself with such an unknown universe, because it is not worth it. New universes are being born in the multiverse all the time, and countless universes are disappearing for various reasons.

In those numerous numbered universes, various major events will break out, and endless gods and demons will appear one after another. Just dealing with these disasters and ensuring the stability of the multiverse is already overwhelming. Who would care about the life and death of an unknown universe in a remote area?

But some guys in this universe will definitely pay close attention to the place where they settle down.

Following Duva's series of actions, gradually, many powerful guys understood what was going on.

Duva is eroding and blending the universe at the level of rules, and this cannot be deceived.

"This is his purpose, right? He has been constantly releasing aliens to various parts of the universe and expanding the size of the aliens. It turns out that he is not just simply expanding the population, but is preparing for this moment?"

"What a big ambition! He regards all the aliens scattered throughout the universe as the coordinates of the erosion of the universe. When he locates the coordinates to any corner of the universe, he can initially complete the coverage of the entire universe. Does he want to rely on countless aliens to kidnap the entire universe to achieve his goal?"

"It's obvious that he is not satisfied with being the God of the World Tree. He wants to be the God of the Universe, to be a part of the universe, and a vital part. I suspect he wants to be the creator god of the universe, as omnipresent and indispensable as eternity and infinity."

"He gave up the power of the World Tree God, isn't that right? I saw one of his men clearing the World Tree. The power used by that woman was far beyond the level of an ordinary Heavenly Father. This was definitely the power of the World Tree passed on to her by Duva."

"Give up being the God of the World Tree and try to become a cosmic god that can encompass the universe and exist as an indispensable part of the universe?"

If it was the previous Duva, all the gods in this universe would have heard of him to some extent, and might even be wary of him and have a favorable impression of him, because Duva had recently defeated the infamous God of Symbiotes, Knull.

But after the battle in which Foster massacred the Shadow Gods, the power he used could not be concealed. Of course, some people would think that Dua must have separated his power and was no longer the extremely powerful God of the World Tree as they understood.

Then, he will realize that Dua can transfer his consciousness and manipulate the alien subordinates to fight. To some extent, he still retains the power and authority of the God of the World Tree and can use it at any time.

So this is still possible?

"He is still not satisfied with this area of ​​the World Tree. He is such a greedy guy. There are nine large worlds and countless planets in the World Tree, which breed endless life forms. These can all be used as sources of hosts. He only needs to be the God of his World Tree and control the World Tree. Until the end of the universe, no one will provoke him... Why does he have to take such a risky move? This is a blatant declaration of war."

This universe is so small and has no numbering, so it is destined to be mediocre. However, Dua is determined to expand his own concepts, which is bound to seriously squeeze the position of the original gods.

At the very least, no one wants to have another guy who can rival the God of Creation hanging over his head. That would be too bad. Everyone knows the styles of the several Gods of Creation, but Dua's style is unclear.

In particular, this guy Dua is not just one person, but he directly owns a terrifying clan, and he is born with predatory and parasitic characteristics.

If Duva is allowed to do whatever he wants, and he ends up kidnapping the entire universe, what will happen to the other gods? They might even become aliens!

"My lord, traces of aliens have begun to appear in the Dark Quadrant, and those things are rapidly invading our territory."