No matter how powerful Duval is, he can't threaten Asgard or Jotunheim, but he can threaten him.

Duva's strong rise made the always arrogant Loki feel at a loss. He was sometimes confused. He was obviously better than Duva in every way and had an age advantage of more than a thousand years. Why were the gaps between them constantly widening?

Loki felt a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart. He realized that, sitting on the throne, he seemed to be in control of everything, but in fact, he was being controlled by everything. He became a tool who could only act as a king and no longer had the freedom he had in the past.

"This is also our chance. We have gained a very powerful ally, and the war will be over soon." Thor proudly announced to everyone. You know, Duva and the aliens were the reinforcements he invited.

At the very beginning, Thor put aside his pride and shamelessly wanted to borrow an alien force of no more than three digits from Duva, but today, the total number of aliens arriving at the battlefield has exceeded tens of thousands.

Thor was full of respect and gratitude for Dua, and was thinking about how to express his gratitude.

The conversation in the palace was heard by the aliens, and naturally, it was heard by Duva in the end. Duva acted very indifferent to this dispute.

The evil god Loki is indeed very powerful. If it were a few months ago, Dua would still be full of fear and vigilance towards him, but now, this feeling has been largely eliminated.

"Unless Loki becomes the Supreme Sorcerer of this universe, he will no longer be an enemy that I need to deal with with all my strength, and there will no longer be a battle like the one in New Mexico."

Duva is preparing to complete the latest round of military expansion, and then send all the troops into the continent of Asgard to put an end to this war once and for all.

He wanted to capture enough captives to gain a place on the world tree's divine chain.

The left hand sent the aliens to Kamar-Taj to learn magic, while the right hand exerted divine power to catch up.

"Hmm, wait, how come there's a weird guy among my aliens..."

Just as Duva lowered his head and was planning how to quickly prepare a large number of troops, his expression changed slightly and he looked in a certain direction.

Wieland Building, 93rd floor.

An alien that was born not long ago and had just completed breaking its chest was standing blankly in the bloody chest of the vampire. It shook its head and looked around, dully sensing the situation around it.

The other aliens also noticed that something was wrong with this new alien at the first moment. Even the aliens whose chests had just been broken immediately surrounded this abnormal alien.

"Where is this? Why am I here?? There is so much flesh and blood on my body, and I am actually excited... Hey, there is a problem with this rebirth!"

This alien with strange behavior was stunned by her current situation. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was surrounded by a large number of strange monsters. All this inexplicable thing scared her.

As a mutant with the ability to regenerate, Moira has never encountered such a situation in her past two rebirths - at least in the past two rebirths, she started as a mutant. How did it become like this this time? Not to mention being a mutant, she is not even a human?

Even when Moira looked down at her body, she was stunned.

"Is this my body? White skin, sharp claws, and this tail... and my body is always growing rapidly. Is this me? No, I don't even have eyes! I'm really not a human anymore!"

The alien was trembling all over, and her emotions were far more complex than those of ordinary aliens. She opened her mouth and subconsciously wanted to say something, but in the end she only uttered a few simple syllables.

"Ho! Ho ho!"

In response to her, the aliens around her asked questions in the same language.

Moira was horrified to find that she actually understood.

She wanted to escape, but the moment she moved, the surrounding aliens swarmed over her and easily pinned her to the ground.

But soon, these aliens who were eyeing her covetously loosened their hands one after another as if they had received some orders, and stood quietly around her, doing their own things.

Only this special alien was left, standing there all alone.

"Who am I now? Where am I? I am a mutant. After my rebirth, I should help Professor X and Magneto unite to fight against humans. But why did I become like this? Is there something wrong with my ability? I was reborn as a monster? What is this monster? Why have I never heard of it in my previous two lives..."

The alien curled up into a ball, shivering. She was just a girl who had lived three lifetimes.

All her behaviors and thoughts were sensed by Duva.

Duva was thoughtful and without any hesitation, he immediately launched a mental invasion on this strange alien, forcibly looking through the memories of its previous two lives.

Moira also noticed Duva's presence at the first moment. Reason told her to resist fiercely. Her brain was extremely important and she couldn't let a monster look through it at will. But in terms of order, she strictly followed her instinctive absolute obedience. This drastic contrast and contradiction almost drove her crazy.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? You did all this, right? What did you do to me?"

"Be quiet, Moira, I know you are scared, but fear will not solve the problem. It will only make it worse and eventually become a black hole of reality. A different beginning is not a bad thing. For you, it may be a new life that changes the trajectory of your destiny." While flipping through Moira's memories, Duva communicated with this unprecedented alien on a spiritual level.

He saw Moira's struggles in her past two lives, how she was humiliated, bullied, and died tragically on the spot.

"I really didn't expect that such an interesting thing would happen. A mutant with the ability to regenerate was actually reborn as an alien? Was it because the battle with Dormammu destroyed the old time order? It caused a slight deviation from the original destiny trajectory? No wonder Ancient One doesn't like to reveal the future seen by the Time Stone, saying that everything in the future is chaos."

Duva was extremely surprised. He seemed to have found a fun toy and played with this creature with an alien body but the soul of a young girl without restraint.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 73 Come, Dracula, drink this bowl of alien blood, it will make you healthy and live longer

Chapter 73 Come, Dracula, drink this bowl of alien blood to make you healthy and live longer

Moira is so funny.

Duva obviously developed a great interest in this mutant with the ability to regenerate, and it was even more interesting that this woman, through reincarnation, actually became an alien under his command.

Duva knew very well that there were all kinds of miracles in this world, and one never knew when a powerful individual who had received a generous gift from some evil god would pop out from a corner.

But even so, Moira's rebirth as an alien still seemed incredible and far beyond Duva's expectations. Even though Duva liked to plan ahead and carefully make various plans, he had never imagined such a possibility.

"Well, there was nothing wrong with her memories of her previous two lives. Everything seemed very normal, but this time, after she died and was reborn, she became my alien."

Duva carefully read Moira's brain. This woman had no secrets at all in front of him.

Moira also clearly felt Dua's unscrupulous and brutal behavior, and it was a clear feeling on the spiritual level.

In this woman's cognition, she seemed to see a terrifying big hand, everywhere, grabbing everything, and manipulating it at will in a condescending manner, but saying all kinds of comforting words.

"Moira, your fate has changed. This is your greatest luck. Since you can't resist, you might as well enjoy this unique beginning."

"Look at you in the past. You were so weak and pitiful. As a mutant, you died on the spot time and time again. Your brilliant life withered before it could bloom. What's the meaning of such a short life?"

"Quiet, don't try to resist me, you know, you can't refuse my orders, on the contrary, I can manipulate you at will."

Moira wanted to die.

Although she had died twice, she had never suffered such terrible treatment. Not to mention fierce resistance, even the most basic thinking was contributed without reservation.

Moira had originally planned that she would try to join Professor X and continue to make various attempts to find a reliable future for mutants to continue.

Deep down in her heart, Moira was even mentally prepared to let Professor X read her brain and let Professor X see her experiences and various results of several lifetimes.

"No, go away, stay away from me, I shouldn't be here, I am a mutant, I have important things to do, they need me..." Moira spoke incoherently and made a sharp hissing sound, but her instinct was strangely enjoying every action of Duva.

The worst part was, Moira knew her reason was useless against this level of instinct.

"Think about it from another angle, Moira. Since you were inexplicably reborn as my alien, why do you think I can't use you? Don't you believe in fate? You believe that the meaning of your own existence is the key to guiding the future of mutants. Then now is your new destiny, to serve me as an alien."

Duva finally stopped. He had already figured out everything about this woman. He said calmly:

No alien can resist Duva, absolutely no one, and this of course includes Moira.

Moira had to lower her terrifying head and show her submission to Dua. The roar in her heart was not enough to affect her control over this body.

"I don't understand. Even if my abilities suddenly fail one day, I can understand and even accept this result and face death calmly. But why am I not even a mutant anymore? After being reborn, I became a... You call this an alien?" Moira asked angrily. She didn't understand.

Duval pondered for a moment and said, "If you have to find a reason, it may be because of my actions. I saved the world. My actions changed the established trajectory that you know. I am an important anchor point of the existing world, firmly keeping a close eye on the variables that jump back and forth, Moira, that is, you."

Of course Moira would not believe it easily, but that damn feeling came back again. There was always a voice asking her to believe it unconditionally. She was so frightened that her mind became dull and her thinking fell into a rigid quagmire.

After a while, Moira found that Dewar didn't forcibly control her body anymore, Moira was silent for a long time, and finally walked out of the lair.

Along the way, she passed many aliens and tried to observe these new compatriots with a calm mind.

There is no doubt that all those who carefully observe the aliens will admire them from the bottom of their hearts. What they see before their eyes is simply a species that only exists in theory, and every line on its body is simply carefully carved.

"Aliens... I have never heard of this kind of creature. The 93rd floor is the lair of the aliens? What about the other floors, where is the Wieland Building? I have never heard of it."

Moira tried hard to understand this world, and soon she was stunned by the changes in the world she faced after her rebirth. She suspected that all this was an illusion and that there was something wrong with her brain.

"Professor X and Magneto have already joined forces before I even took action? Or have they announced this news to the world at the joint summit? Humanity has not turned against mutants immediately, and has a plan to exclude and eliminate mutants worldwide?"

"The vampires in the world are almost being killed off, and have become the standard hosts and food for the aliens? God, even in the previous two lives, there has never been a phenomenon of vampires being killed off."

"What, Magneto went berserk in Westchester, and was defeated by an alien host? This battle resulted in the death of hundreds of thousands of people??"

"Another-dimensional demon... Dormammu... The Sorcerer Supreme... Who are these people? I know Tony Stark and the Avengers. They are also enemies of us mutants, but why has this world changed beyond all recognition?"

Moira's mind was in a mess, and she soon found the key to all these changes: Duva.

As they walked out of the Weyland Building, the crowds who had been waiting around day and night immediately became excited, taking pictures of Moira crazily with all kinds of cameras. There were also some mentally unstable fanatics who kept trying to break through the isolation zone set up by the police, wanting to get close to this graceful alien.

Anyone with a little bit of common sense knows that the best thing to do is to just pass by the alien and pretend not to see or hear anything, without offending Duva and the alien.

But if you wishfully treat aliens as harmless cats and dogs, and try to stop and touch them, then you will die.

Unless they are also Moira, they can also be reborn as aliens.

Moira looked at the fanatical crowd in front of her, and at the same time, with her powerful hearing, she accurately captured what they were shouting, and her whole body was numb.

"These guys worship me and respect me? Some lunatics even want to be me? What kind of crazy wish is this? They don't even want to be human, let alone mutants!!"

These days, even the chance of being parasitized by an alien has become so sought-after, which makes Moira realize that the world she lives in after her rebirth this time will only become crazier and more dangerous, because too many unexpected events happen, and too many powerful people who should not be able to be in contact with her appear one after another.

"Duva claims that he is the one who defined the anchor point of this life..." Moira had a complicated expression and smacked her lips. This subconscious behavior caused another scream.

Moira began to seriously re-examine her world. She needed to mobilize the memories of her past two lives to integrate with this rebirth.

"I am no longer a mutant. I don't even know if I will have a chance to be reborn if I die again. Magneto and Professor X have come together to resist the persecution of humans. It seems that they really don't need me anymore."

Moira didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

In terms of combat, Moira knew that she was just a worthless fighter, pitifully weak, but now it's okay. She's not sure if she still has the ability to be reborn, but at least she has the abilities of an adult alien. She has the most basic super strength, super speed, super hearing, and super healing abilities.

Moira accepted this reality in silence. To be honest, it would be useless even if she didn't accept it. Her body and mind now belonged to Duva. Although she had never even seen Duva, she deeply felt Duva's absolute control over her.

Duva, who had been observing Moira, also withdrew his gaze at this moment.

"She was a very smart woman. She didn't just put up a meaningless resistance. She even subconsciously began to restrain her thoughts, hiding her desire for freedom deep in her heart, looking for an opportunity to get rid of my control."

Duva silently evaluated Moira, who had been reborn as an alien, with great interest, as if he was playing with a strange toy.

If Duva hadn't been worried about accidentally breaking it, he would have already started all the detailed operations.

As for Moira's desire to escape and her efforts to control herself from having these thoughts... Duva could only shrug and wish the girl good luck.

If you become an alien for a long time, you will be an alien forever. If you restrain your thoughts too much, you will really accept this result.

Duva's attention quickly shifted from Moira. He had a preliminary plan on how to use Moira well, but this was not the most important thing now. It was more important to send alien troops to attack everywhere and capture as many vampires as possible. He needed to mobilize more troops and send them to the alien battlefield.

"Six hundred frost giant captives are more or less acceptable, but it would be worthwhile if we could capture more captives in the final battle."

On the one hand, Dewar absorbed Kama Taj's magical knowledge like a sponge, and on the other hand, he was also full of coveted hearts for the divine power of the World Tree.

"The magic side is already on the right track, but the divine power side is a little behind. We need to speed up the progress this time."

Duval felt that he needed to form another large army. This time he planned to go to the alien planet to fight in person and bring Death with him.

So where would the troops come from? Of course, they would make the vampires suffer more.

So, the vampires who had finally escaped from New York thought that they could rely on the wealth accumulated from generations to continue to become the superior people in other cities and enjoy the wonderful humans. However, they were soon struck by lightning and suffered a new round of attacks from the aliens.

The Death Woman continued to serve as Duva's personal bodyguard, always with a blank face and maintaining a dead silence.

Others, such as Druid, Reynolds, and the mutants that Duval had captured from Stryker, had lost their self-awareness and could only act under the control of the alien larvae in their chests after being parasitized. They each led a team to rush out.

"Why? Why on earth? How did we offend Duval? We are inexplicably targeted again and again. Are we so important to the aliens? Are we indispensable? There are so many races in this world, and there are even more villains among humans. Why are we the only vampires who have the worst fate?"

The vampires raised questions again and again, but it was obvious that no one would pay attention to them. The aliens had no intention of negotiating and only searched and captured them alive, trying their best to prevent the vampires from even having the chance to commit suicide.

In an instant, the whole of America was in chaos, but most people applauded this behavior. After all, these vampires are really annoying.

"The number of vampires is not too much, forget it, let's use some ordinary creatures to make up the number."

Duva was always aware of the progress of each alien team, but in the end he could only shake his head helplessly.

It's such a pity that vampires are rare only when they are needed. It would be great if there was a vampire planet in the universe.

Because of Duval's current status, the powerful strength he displayed in repelling Dormammu, and his connection with the Sorcerer Supreme, his actions this time have obviously attracted the attention of the whole world.

There are even some civilian vampire hunters who take the initiative to lead the aliens and head straight to the vampires' strongholds of all sizes.

"They are expanding their military again. It seems that the war on the front line is very fierce... I almost forgot that Duva just ended a battle on Earth, and at the same time, another war is being promoted in the outside world."

"It is also possible that Duval's patience is running out, and he decided to go to Asgard himself to have a decisive battle with the aliens."

"I don't know who Asgard's enemy is, but they are really pitiful. Perhaps from the beginning of the war, they didn't expect that the most difficult enemy to deal with would be Duva?"

While the vampire cleansing operation was proceeding in an orderly manner, Duva also began to capture some animals for parasitism in order to quickly expand the size of the army.

With each day that passed, the number of aliens in his hands increased rapidly.

At this critical moment, Mordo arrived.

Stab it!

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