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Diana sensed that someone was betting on her, and her gaze drifted across the entire universe to the two old men on Sakaar.

The two old men naturally knew that such a matter would inevitably attract the attention of the parties involved, and they smiled amicably.

Diana didn't seem to mind and quickly looked away.

This put the two old men at ease. They knew that the other party could kill them easily, and even if they were so-called immortals, they couldn't possibly survive.

Diana, sitting gracefully on the golden head's forehead, found it somewhat amusing, but quickly suppressed her smile.

She was sitting there, yet no one noticed. All they could see was her golden torso.

Diana's calm gaze fell upon the realm of the gods. Initially, Diana hadn't intended to suppress them so forcefully. Although she harbored no goodwill towards the so-called gods, if she had spoken to them politely and resolved the matter in a more equal manner, things wouldn't have escalated to this point, even though Diana had never intended to leave many survivors.

But at least you need to let others understand that you are actually reasonable.

As for the judge, Aristem, he will certainly be turned into a new void. The others might be spared, but that guy must be killed, and beheaded.

As a god, Aristom could clearly sense the intense killing intent emanating from the woman overlooking the realm. This was suppression at the level of life form. In the universe, those capable of suppressing gods at the level of life form were nothing more than a few powerful figures, yet Diana was clearly and firmly suppressing their life forms.

Even those skilled in using cosmic energy are finding it difficult to mobilize at this moment.

OAA, standing to the side, was not surprised. As the strongest member of the entire Celestials, he understood that even if he took action, he might not be able to solve the problem.

As a being with emotions among the gods, OAA did not show any fear or timidity.

He simply stood there, head held high, staring into those eyes that seemed to hold the fragments of a broken galaxy.

His javelin-like figure was seen by the other gods, who, inspired, raised their heads and met his gaze.

Their reason had previously told them to avoid those eyes, but when they saw OAA, they didn't know why that thread of reason in their brains snapped.

Diana wasn't entirely unprepared for the celestial being to suddenly meet her gaze; after all, no living being is without emotions. Even the four avatars of the gods in this universe possess their own feelings.

The Celestials are now finally capable of having their own emotions; before, they were at most like Tony's little robots, machines that only knew how to obey orders.

It's just more advanced.

But looking into these guys' eyes, Diana always felt like she'd become the villain. But what did it matter?

She has no patience to play this so-called game of good versus evil with these guys. Now she just needs to see if the universe can function properly without the so-called Celestials.

The giant golden hand that had been trapping two celestials in the Celestial Realm suddenly clenched, turning the two celestials into a pile of shattered armor and mechanical fragments. There was no longer any energy fluctuation from them.

Arithm tried his best to mobilize the cosmic energy around him. How could he, as the judge, be made so miserable by a little bug?

Although this little bug is no match for him now, he is still Arithm.

OAA suddenly spoke up: "Leave now, and we can let bygones be bygones for your killing of the Collectors and Explorers."

This statement surprised not only Diana, but also the gods. What kind of thing was this? Someone killed two of your companions, and you just let them go like that? Even if they were someone you couldn't possibly defeat, you shouldn't be so decisive.

Arithm was the first to object to the OAA's words: "Do you know what you're saying? Every celestial is indispensable, and now two celestials are dead, and you're going to let her go?"

“Even if we don’t know if we can win, we should at least try, shouldn’t we?” said the largest of the gods, who was none other than the Eradicator who had been cooperating with Arithm.

Even the other gods echoed Aristem's words; after all, they were gods, and to let a murderer who had killed their people go was utterly incomprehensible to them.

OAA ignored their words, simply raising his head, his face shrouded in darkness, and looking up at Diana in the sky.

Diana could see the face of the OAA shrouded in darkness; compared to the other gods, that face seemed more like a normal life form than a machine.

"What gives you the right to say such a thing?" Diana was also curious. Who could give these gods the courage to say such things to her now?

"They've arrived," the Grandmaster said with a smile on Sakaar.

“They can’t die yet.” A creature with a huge head suddenly appeared in this star field, wearing a blue cloak and with a high collar. It was the so-called Observer.

"Are you going to intervene, or are the observers going to intervene?" Diana asked calmly.

“They cannot die.” The observer said this with a hint of weakness in his voice.

He didn't answer Diana's question, and dragging the entire Observer group into the mess without being certain of the outcome was definitely not a good thing.

Chapter 141 What are you going to do?

As the observer appeared, the two cosmic elders who had made the bet exchanged knowing smiles. The preconditions for their bet had now been met.

Now it all depends on whether the observer can stop the woman's actions.

Regardless of the method used—whether it's persuasion or a fight—these two cosmic elders now want to see who will win their final bet.

But at this moment, there are more than just these two cosmic elders paying attention to this place.

However, they didn't have the leisure and inclination of the Cosmic Elders to gamble at a time like this. Right now, they were just watching how this matter unfolded and whether it would affect them, the bystanders.

The observers facing Diana were merely in the realm of the gods, engaging in a so-called standoff with her in the hope that she would back down.

As an observer, he naturally knew that someone with this ability wouldn't be easily dissuaded by him. But this was the safest approach at the moment.

"So, what impact do their deaths have on the universe?" Diana's calm voice rang out. "And aren't you voyeurs supposed to be forbidden from interfering with the course of the universe? Why are you interfering now?"

As for observers, few people would likely have a favorable impression of these guys. After all, it's not exactly a good thing for someone to spend their days observing all events happening in the gaps of the universe.

Who knows what these guys have written in their records?

What if these guys remember something? Does that mean it will be known by others later and spread throughout the entire universe?

However, these guys are indeed powerful, and there are enough of them. Otherwise, they would have been killed no matter what.

The observer simply answered Diana's question calmly: "First of all, we are not so-called voyeurs, and we have no interest in observing all events. We only observe and record those major events that may affect the course of the universe."

"Moreover, if anything happens to the Celestials now, species and civilizations that should have been eliminated will continue to live, and it could very well get out of control. Moreover, because of your appearance, this universe has now become an absolutely unpredictable universe. I hope you can restrain yourself and ensure that the remaining members of the Celestials are not killed by you."

"Moreover, you have already seriously interfered with the direction of travel in another universe."

She knew perfectly well that the so-called other universe the observer spoke of was the so-called Illuminati that had suddenly barged into her life.

Diana said with a hint of amusement, "So, because of me, this universe is one you've never seen before?"

The observer nodded, acknowledging Diana's statement.

“That’s right. My killing of the Celestials is an inevitable process in this universe. So shouldn’t you refrain from interfering?” Diana said calmly to the Observer.

Although she didn't have a good impression of this kind of guy, Diana currently had no intention of getting into a conflict with him.

After all, they were only there to kill the Celestials, not to slaughter these voyeurs who used recording as an excuse.

"Perhaps you're right, but you can't let the Celestials disappear at this time. The future needs the Celestials." Regarding Diana's statement, the Observer didn't say she was making mistakes or anything like that, but his only purpose in coming here now was to help the Celestials escape this calamity.

"Isn't this considered interference with the process?" Diana simply asked again, now wondering if this observer was violating their rules and interfering with the course of the universe.

Then he doesn't deserve to be called an observer.

"You can't kill the Celestials." The Observer didn't directly answer Diana's question, but continued to emphasize that Diana couldn't kill the Celestials.

Diana stopped looking at the observer and turned her gaze back to the realm of the gods. The gods now possessed a completely different aura than before.

"So, what would happen if I killed one in front of you?" Diana said softly, but it was impossible to hear clearly coming from the golden head.

As she spoke, the golden giant hand, which had already crushed two gods, moved once more. However, this time, Diana's target was no longer another god, but rather its original target: the one named Aristom.

The Observer thrust both hands forward with tremendous force, drawing upon all the surrounding cosmic energy to block the two giant golden hands. The immense output of cosmic energy impacted the golden hands. The Observer hoped to temporarily halt Diana's attack, ideally bringing the golden hands to a complete stop.

Arithm also tried to mobilize the cosmic energy around him to fight against Diana's golden giant hand.

The other gods also began to channel their energy, assisting the Observer and Aristom in blocking the golden hand that was now reaching for Aristom.

But all their efforts were in vain. The two giant hands were not hindered for even a moment by this seemingly powerful attack.

At this moment, OAA did not try to stop the golden giant hand like the other gods. Instead, he suddenly raised himself up and rushed out of the God Realm, heading straight for the golden head that had been looking down on the God Realm.

He pinned his hopes on destroying the golden head to stop the Golden Hand's advance; as the strongest member of the Celestials and their leader, he had to do so.

He could no longer watch his companion die so unjustly, or rather, so tragically.

But only when he faced that enormous golden head did he understand what powerlessness truly meant. As the strongest member of the Celestials, he now felt utterly powerless. He couldn't remember the last time he'd felt this way, or even if he'd ever felt this way since birth.

Now, he was certain that he did indeed feel powerless when facing this guy.

Diana paid no attention to the creature that flew in front of her. It was just as the gods had viewed her before, only now the roles were reversed.

The observer never expected that he wouldn't be able to stop those golden hands; instead, they became even more solid. Even with the added power of the Celestials, Arithm couldn't escape his fate of being seized by Diana's golden hands.

"So, what are you going to do now?" Diana asked the Observer calmly, holding Arithm in her arms.

Chapter 142 Annihilation Through Hands Clasped Together

After Diana said those words to the Observer, the god Aristom, who was being held in Diana's hand, was completely crushed into a pile of rubble by the giant golden hand.

There was absolutely no chance for anyone to rescue this guy, or even if they were given a chance, nothing would change. It would only make Arithm's death slower and more painful.

The observer, his face ashen, withdrew his gaze from the pile of rubble at Arithm and looked back at the golden head. But in the end, he could only sigh, preparing to step back into the cosmic rift, completely abandoning his initial foolish idea.

"May I know your name?" Diana's voice rang out just as the observer turned around, still with that overly calm tone.

“Glen,” the Observer answered Diana’s question, simply stating a name.

"Okay." Diana ignored the bald man who was about to leave; he was no longer important.

As for the future, who knows?

The gaps in the universe are not safe places; you can still find them if you want to.

Seeing that Diana had no intention of speaking to him, Observer Glenn re-entered the cosmic gap to continue his work.

After the Observer left, the two cosmic elders on Sakaar now wore completely opposite expressions. The Collector's face was ashen, but the Grandmaster beside him wore an air of complete confidence, even rubbing salt into the Collector's wounds.

“Sometimes, trying to get ahead is useless,” the Celestial Master said with a smile to his old friend. After all, they were both immortals, and everyone had their own interests. But it was still nice to see the other person get humiliated and make fun of them.

"Time to put up bounties on those bounty hunters again." Although the collector didn't care at all about the amount of credits used for the bounties, he was quite concerned about the outcome of his loss in this bet. He could even foresee that whenever he met the Grandmaster in the future, he would basically be ridiculed for this.

This is completely different from the previous concept of losing a bet with death.

That granted him the ability to never die, but this one is not a good thing.

"Let's make this clear first, no one else can know about this," the collector said to the Celestial Venerable. Naturally, the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better.

The Celestial Venerable simply smiled and nodded, agreeing to the matter.

The matter between the two cosmic elders naturally went unnoticed by others. After all, the entire universe's attention was currently focused on the Celestials.

That once aloof and unattainable Aristhem has become something most raiders covet. Celestial armor is incredibly valuable. Of course, that's assuming fewer Celestials die today, so its price doesn't plummet too quickly.

Some people even felt sorry for it, since if the bodies of the gods could be preserved, they would have been a perfect place to gather.