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"The Shadow Ancient Gods, in the parallel universe, personally created the Rune King Thor. They also exist in this universe. This is interesting..."

Duva opened his eyes again. Everything that happened just now seemed like a dream. His memory was quickly becoming blurred as time went by. It was like some mysterious operating rule that allowed him to perceive some things, but he could never remember them clearly. However, he subconsciously recalled the surging power. This might be one of the methods used by the Shadow Gods.

Before Duva could figure out his next action plan, he immediately felt an impatient prayer voice that crossed endless light years, penetrated numerous spaces, roughly locked onto his position, and was heard by him.

"Ancient and sacred being, you are a great god, the immortal being of all things. Your worshippers and followers are in trouble and hope to borrow your extraordinary power to achieve their goals... Ah, it turns out to be you."

Upon hearing the news, Ancient One came and used powerful magic to perform a high-end and solemn ceremony. However, he found out that the target of his prayers was Dua. He was immediately disappointed: "I thought I was so lucky to have met a newly born or newly awakened god. Why is it you?"

Duva had a strange look on his face. For a moment, he had a lot to complain about, but he didn't know what to say.

What could he say? Was he shocked by the Supreme Sorcerer's extremely powerful perception range? He actually felt changes that had never happened in reality and that he was not even sure if they really existed?

Awesome! It was the first time that Dua felt such admiration for someone.

"So you usually listen to the sound of the universe and monitor the countless changes in the different dimensions around you. You are never just trying to stop those demons, but you are also borrowing money from them..." Dua said after a while.

After a long while, Ancient One's voice came intermittently. Obviously, it was very difficult to maintain this kind of long-distance magic ritual. "What do you think I'm busy with? It's very hard to resist the demons from different dimensions at the same time. If there is a chance to turn some guys into our own people, wouldn't that be the best way? Unfortunately, I didn't expect it to be you this time. You are a fake. I am so disappointed."

It can be heard that Gu Yi really felt regretful. It was like getting a stack of US dollars, only to find out that they were counterfeit bills made by some evil-minded guy.

Anyway, Gu Yi didn't have the patience to spend these counterfeit bills one by one, it would waste her a lot of time.

"However, you were able to cause instantaneous changes in the World Tree. It seems that you have made a significant discovery."

Ancient One said intermittently: "Tell me in detail next time you come to Kamar-Taj, maybe you can give me some inspiration... I am constantly looking for traces of Mephisto, but this demon has not come to the Earth in our universe recently."

"Is this what you usually do? Looking for new gods?"

"Generally speaking, as long as they are not the kind of gods who were born with sin and have the power of destruction, I will try to communicate with them. Once I find something wrong, I will immediately cut off the contact and use the power of magic rituals to block the other party's reverse spying. But the chances are rare. Individuals of the level of gods are not so easy to be born. Often, one may not appear for tens of thousands of years."

Ancient One said: "The last time I tried to contact them, it was a group of vampires from another universe. These guys who were not even gods quickly killed Peter Parker and wanted to stay in this world for a while to find other spiders. After hearing what I said, they immediately retreated. I should have killed these heirs earlier and should not have had a fluke mentality."

If I were in his place, I would be afraid too. I just came to this universe and I met a lunatic who borrowed money at the slightest disagreement. If I succeeded in hunting down Spider-Man, there is no need to confront the Ancient One of this universe, Duva thought.

It seems that the Ancient One of this universe knows something about the family of the Heirs, and the gods above the Heirs also have some relationship with Vishanti.

"By the way, Loki should have gone to Earth. I wonder what bad intentions he has." Duva said casually.

"I know... Odin said..." The connection was cut off from Ancient One.

I don't know what Loki went to do on Earth.

……

Just as the entire World Tree was paying attention to and talking about Dua.

Loki has arrived on Earth and started a carpet search for information about the black dragon from that year.

With the help of the evil god, he soon made a discovery.

"SHIELD? It turns out they hid the black dragon under the iceberg."

I have been too busy and tired these past two days. I am exhausted. The updates yesterday and today combined are 2,000 words less than normal. I will make up for it on Saturday and Sunday. I am really sorry.

(End of this chapter)

80. Chapter 80 This is Thor’s weapon, but if you become Thor, this is your weapon

Chapter 80 This is Thor's weapon, but if you become Thor, this is your weapon

After experiencing bloody battles on the battlefield and viewing the magnificent countless planets in the starry sky, when you return to the earth again, you will feel that this mother planet of life is so quiet and peaceful.

Yes, even on Earth, there are always a lot of superheroes and super criminals fighting each other, playing games of capture and prison escape. From time to time, a few lives are lost, and then dramas of revenge and counter-revenge are staged.

But compared with the vast cold and silent universe, the Earth, which is protected by many powerful people, is really something people yearn for.

This world was guarded by the Supreme Mage for the past few hundred years. From now on, people have gradually realized that there is also a powerful tribal leader named Dua, who leads a group of strong men who should not be underestimated and is stationed on this planet.

Sometimes, some people wonder what the future of the Earth will be like? With a powerful individual like Duva, and Duva leading a group of aliens with amazing potential and such cruel and special expansion methods, what will the future of the Earth be like? Will all living people, one by one, become aliens one day in the future?

Maybe, by that time, it will probably be many years later. This is something that those powerful and influential people standing at the top of the world need to worry about. They have already glimpsed the violent fluctuations in the universe and have learned about what happened on the World Tree through various channels.

Well, this time Dua didn’t fight off a demon, but killed a Heavenly Father directly.

He is also the Heavenly Father who has left historical legends in human history.

But to be honest, most of these people who have first-hand information have no idea what kind of existence a God-level strongman is like, or what kind of power he possesses. They can't even imagine what it's like to blow up a star with one punch.

Because from the birth of mankind to the present day, no one has stood up and blow up the earth or other planets in the solar system with one punch. Otherwise, whether or not human civilization exists today would be a different matter.

But Nick Keverley knew.

"Laofey is dead? The strongest of the Frost Giants is actually dead. Is this news reliable?"

Fury could hardly believe his ears. He subconsciously looked up at the sky outside the window, worried that his brain had been invaded and that he was hearing hallucinations. Otherwise, how could such a ridiculous and bizarre thing happen?

Hill reported faithfully, "I think it should be true, Boss. The people from the Shenmao Bureau provided this information. We all know that they have connections with the gods of Daluotian."

The Spear Bureau...

Fury subconsciously turned his head away when he heard the name. He didn't like dealing with these guys, especially when he tried to get in touch with Asgard but failed.

If only Thor had not been captured and lured away by Duval in New Mexico in the beginning, Fury originally thought that if he could get Thor to join the Avengers, it would definitely be a major event that changed history.

"The Rainbow Bridge frequently appears in the area around the Weyland Building. New aliens always appear every time it is transmitted. Combined with our speculation, those aliens should be aliens that parasitize various giant tribes in Jotunheim." Hill said.

By the way, whenever Fury heard or thought of the name Duva, his head would ache.

He watched Duva go from being a nobody to a "low-level creature" called the alien, which was initially considered a product of biological experiments, and quickly expand to its current size like a snowball in just one year.

Even the giant gods were defeated by Dua's army, and even the Father of Heaven died in the battle. This is really too unbelievable.

"Father... this level of life may be stronger than Carol..."

Fury made up his mind. It was time to use the dangerous reserves that even he was not sure about. The terrible reality kept telling him that if he didn't use these things quickly, it might be too late.

"Hill, you are responsible for accelerating the master model plan. Complete the manufacture of the new master model platform as soon as possible and send it into the solar orbit. We must produce the war weapons we have in mind as soon as possible. I hope that once that ambitious Duva wants to do something crazy, we will have enough war weapons to fight the aliens on the battlefield."

Fury quickly gave the order: "But we must not put our hopes on one project. I will be in charge of another sealed plan. It's time to awaken the symbiotes that have been sealed since the 1970s."

Hill's expression changed slightly: "Symbiote? But those things have great side effects..."

"I know, but we have no choice. It is absolutely impossible to get all the results you want without taking risks. Even people like Duva took radical actions again and again and negotiated with various dangerous guys. Only then did they seize the fruits of victory in the cracks and grow rapidly, right? We always rest on our laurels. This is not okay."

Fury thought of the strange black dragon. He didn't know what was going on. This thing fell from outer space in a daze and remained motionless after sinking into the ice. However, the black substance on its body was still active. If it was extracted, it could quickly form a worm species between life and non-life. If used properly, it could greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of human soldiers.

But unfortunately, these symbiotes separated from the dragon have the instinct to corrupt people's hearts, and it won't take long for a normal-thinking human to turn into a hysterical lunatic.

In the 1970s, Fury had used a symbiote himself, and knew what it was like to be parasitized by a symbiote. He also knew that his mind would be eroded by the evil naturally present in the symbiote.

But now he couldn't care less. Fury was sure of one thing: if he didn't take a variety of powerful measures to create strong soldiers, how could he deal with Duva's alien army? How could he resist Duva's rapidly expanding power?

Besides, it's not just Duva, there are also mutants.

Those mutants have declared a nation on Krako.

"We need more smart and capable helpers, boss. The dum-dum bullets that joined Kamar-Taj haven't sent back any new news for a long time." Hill reminded.

When it comes to this, Fury has no temper at all. He doesn't know what happened to the dum-dum bullets. After Ancient One and Duval joined forces to repel Dormammu, those hundreds of dum-dum bullets seemed to have lost contact overnight.

"Damn it, Dum-Dum Bullet swallowed up countless funds to frantically breed clones, and finally managed to breed a few hundred qualified ones to join Kamar-Taj, but this is the result? Disappeared without a sound? I don't believe that the Ancient One can eat them!"

Wieland Building.

"Oh? The speed is faster than I thought. It seems that Professor X and Magneto are progressing smoothly. Maybe they have recruited some good players now."

Duva, who had just returned to Earth, learned the news without any surprise on his face.

The establishment of the Krako nation means that the situation on Earth has become more delicate, and the contradictions and conflicts between humans and mutants have been clearly laid out on the table.

Krako is a living island and also a mutant. The two men finally made the best choice and established the mutant kingdom on Krako. This was a safe and genius idea.

"It is said that there are mutants crossing the ocean to join them. But I don't think this is a good idea. We should also step forward to recruit mutants. If these mutants are well trained, combined with the aliens in their bodies, they can be used as a good mid-level combat force for us."

Druid returned to Earth with Skorchi and gave Duva advice: "I have witnessed these mutants struggling for so many years, but there has been no improvement. In the end, they still have to use war to solve the problem. In this case, why not incorporate this group into our community thoroughly, so that we can solve the problem at the source."

Druid really does look down on mutants. Strictly speaking, he looks down on everyone except the aliens.

All we need to do is turn all mutants into aliens, and there will be no more disputes related to mutants.

"Mutants? They are the Midgardians with super powers, right? That's nothing special. They are very weak and can't even stop my bullets. There's no need to waste time on them."

When Skorch first met Duval, he couldn't wait. He spoke in a muffled voice, promoting his best skill - killing: "Why not attack the mutants directly? Those who survive the war are qualified and have the right to become one of us."

But Duval shook his head: "It's not a question of whether we can defeat the mutants, but a question of whether it is necessary. Instead of launching a new war that will last for a long time and force us to spend a lot of energy on it, it is better to determine a more valuable direction from the beginning."

Duva said to the druid, "In addition, you taught Skorchi very well. The fact that he can say such things at least shows that he is very adaptable to his new identity."

"If you are willing to give me a task, I will be more adaptable. I will use practical actions to prove to you that I am valuable. Don't look at my short stature, but my short body contains huge energy."

Skorchi has a tall and straight figure, with exaggerated muscles. He is over two meters tall, which makes him a short guy among the aliens.

"Well, I'll give you a goal: the Hand, and I'll give you thirty aliens as guards. Go and deal with those annoying ninjas. Go chop off the head of the so-called 'Five Fingers' and bring it back to me."

Duva thought about it and said it casually.

This world-class killer organization is sometimes really annoying. From the very beginning when Erica was sent out to until now, there have always been ninjas trying to sneak into the Weyland Building or secretly launch attacks on aliens.

Everyone knows how valuable the alien is. In the black market, a complete alien corpse has been sold for tens of millions of dollars.

Skorchi left happily, even though he didn't know what the Hand was, but it didn't matter. No matter who the enemy was, he would kill them all with the gun in his hand.

Skorch was too hasty in his eagerness to show his loyalty and talent. In Jotunheim, he had not yet truly established a world-shaking status. His rise had just started on the right track when he fell in the war and his entire world was defeated.

No one was more eager for success and fame than Skorchi, who had suffered bullying since childhood.

Therefore, Druids can particularly understand Skorch's thoughts.

"This guy is very powerful, and his mind is full of madness and warlikeness. He will be a sharp knife in our hands." said the Druid. He was obviously very optimistic about Skorch.

"His future is no less than that of Thor," Duval commented, surprising the Druid.

Moira said she couldn't understand most of the conversations these people were having.

Of course she knew Thor, and she was also very clear that in the normal course of history, this guy would sooner or later stand on the side of humans, because every time the Mutant Kingdom wanted to do something, the heroic team including the Avengers would always stand up to stop them.

But in this life, Thor did not join the Avengers. Instead, he was led in another direction by Duval from the moment he landed on Earth, which made Moira extremely shocked and confused.

Now, Duval had killed Laufey? And he had used Laufey's body as a breeding ground to breed an incredibly horrible alien?

The more she knew, the more confused she became. Moira discovered that many of the differences in her cognition could be traced back to Duva.

"Moira, I remind you once again, control your thoughts. It is not a smart choice to waste too many brain cells on meaningless things. It will only make you fall into a dead end of thinking logic and eventually drive yourself crazy."

Duva suddenly moved his gaze and fell on one of the aliens around him.

This is a fairly pretty alien, but apart from this, there is nothing remarkable about its physique or aura, and it is completely mediocre in all aspects.

But Duva loved her very much. He kept her by his side when nothing was going on. When something happened, such as the battle in Jotunheim, he would leave Moira in an absolutely safe place and protect her well.

The tall and mighty Laufey alien is also among these aliens at this moment.

Duva would never release extremely special individuals like the Laufey alien and the Moira alien at will. If the aftermath of a fierce battle spread over and killed these special aliens, Duva would be heartbroken.

The Laufey alien is okay. All it needs is a little time to grow. It won't be long before it can stand on its own. Even if it's not as good as Laufey in his prime, it's not too bad.

At least she is equivalent to the Death Girl, an individual who can fight with a God-level enemy for a few moves.

But the most vulnerable and the most special one is undoubtedly Moira. If this woman dies, no one knows where she will be reincarnated next time.

At least Duva is not sure that when she is reborn next time, she will still be tied to the alien.

This is a rare creature. Duva has some preliminary plans in his mind on how to use her. If one day he is forced into a desperate situation, perhaps Moira will play an unexpected role.

No matter how useful it is, as long as it is not something that is definitely useless, Duva will enthusiastically include it in his emergency plan. His favorite thing is to formulate countermeasures for various major events, and hide these things firmly in the depths of his mind, so that when he really encounters trouble, he will be in the dark and can only rely on brute force.

"I'm just a little confused about my future. I can't figure out what I am now... The foresight and foresight that my memories of my previous two lives gave me have almost lost their effect in this life. The mutants no longer need me. No, I'm not even a human now. I've become an alien..."

Moira's face showed deep confusion. Even though she had become an alien for some time, she still occasionally had confusion about her identity.

This was simply incomprehensible to people like the Druid. Others were crying and shouting but couldn't get the opportunity to embrace the truth. My goodness, how dare this reincarnated person who had inexplicably become an alien not have a sincere belief?

"You can give her to me and I will teach her what gratitude is." The druid said to Dua.

"No need. I believe you will succeed, but I am also worried that you will repeatedly brainwash Moira and eventually turn her into an idiot."

Duwa sent the druid away. Since this fanatic was so loyal, he decided to do something meaningful, such as harming those who had offended Duwa.

"I'm different from everyone else. I don't have any special abilities, and I'm not the type of person who is good at planning or making decisions. I'm definitely of no use to you." Moira whispered, her voice getting smaller and smaller.

“No one is born successful, and conversely, no successful person can always be successful. It’s just that now is not the time for you to show your talent, but you can at least explore your own abilities.”

"Mining ability, but my ability is to be reborn again and again. I don't even know how many times I can be reborn. Especially this time, I was reborn into an alien. God, this is simply a script that even the craziest novelist can't write. I don't know why this happened to me. Maybe there is something wrong with my ability."

Moira said: "Maybe if I die again, it will be an eternal sleep."