Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods.

The girl fell silent upon hearing this. She thought for a long time before finally mustering the courage to raise her head, her eyes, which were covered by bandages, facing Mefilas, and taking a deep breath.

"If this could allow the cursed child to live a normal life, instead of being driven out by others..."

The girl recalled the horrific scene in the sewers, where her companions had lost limbs and died without treatment, their lives a mixture of hunger and pain. She made up her mind:

"Okay, I agree to sell the Earth to you."

She dared not hope that they could escape their status as children of the curse and live to adulthood.

All she wanted was to avoid being rejected and persecuted by other humans, to have access to clean water and food, and to be spared beatings and expulsion.

As she finished speaking, the Mefilas alien smiled, feeling happy for the first time since arriving in this world.

Then, he produced a sales contract from his universe, a contract that was legal and protected under the laws of that universe.

Although his contract had some ulterior motives, as long as it could change the lives of the cursed children and deal with the virus in them, it was still worth the planet overall.

Incidentally, the Mefilas alien happens to be a renowned expert in object appraisal in the universe; in this respect, he is an absolute authority.

Even if the people from the Star of Light came, they wouldn't find fault with it. As long as I don't ruin the ecology of this planet, even the embodiment of cosmic balance wouldn't say anything.

Moreover, the planet's ecosystem is already beyond repair; if he manages to fix things properly, he might even gain favor.

Mefilas smiled and handed the contract and the red ink stamp to the girl, saying, "In that case, sign this. Just put your fingerprint on it."

The girl was confused, but she still followed Mefilas's instructions and signed the contract.

"Alright, now it's time to fulfill our promise." Only after the process was completed did Mefilas put the contract away.

He stood in front of the girl, raised his hand and pressed it against her face. The pure energy was transformed into healing energy, healing the girl's injuries.

An invisible energy flowed throughout her body, disintegrating the virus inside her. The so-called gastroenteritis was nothing in the face of this powerful individual from an advanced cosmic civilization.

"Alright, now you're a normal person."

"Come on, take off the bandages!" Mefilas produced a full-length mirror from somewhere and displayed it in front of the girl.

The long-lost light once again entered the girl's eyes, causing her to instinctively remove the bandages. The glaring light made her raise her hand to shield her eyes. When she adjusted to the light, she slowly lowered her hand and was instinctively attracted by her reflection in the mirror in front of her.

A pair of ruby-red eyes appeared in the mirror, making her newly restored vision wet and blurry, and she shed tears of grievance.

At first, it was a faint sob, which then turned into a clear cry, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks.

The Mefilas aliens have no understanding of human physiological and psychological changes and are quite indifferent to them.

At this moment, he was thinking about how he could fulfill his promise, since with his current severely injured body, treating more than a dozen children would be a struggle.

However, they are still far from fulfilling their promises and changing their current situation.

Not only that, he is now so badly injured by Baltan that he is completely powerless to even play his game in this world.

"Damn it, why didn't this sudden teleportation bring my spaceship with it?"

If he had his own spaceship, he could quickly recover, and then curing the cursed child and changing the world would be no problem.

The Mefilas alien estimated that it might take several months for him to recover to the point where he could initially rewrite the fate of the cursed child.

But now…

Mefilas looked at the little girl crying and venting her emotions, pondering how to explain that he would need several months to fulfill his promise.

After all, the contract has already been signed. If they say now that it will take several months to fulfill the promise, it would seem like they are trying to scam people.

This damages the credibility of the Mefilas aliens in the universe.

Gradually, the silver-haired girl stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and gazed at the Mefilas alien with her jewel-like eyes full of expectation.

Thank you, big brother.

In her eyes, Mefilas had unintentionally become a savior-like being. Since he could save her, saving the other cursed children would certainly be a piece of cake.

She didn't speak again, but Mefilas could still see the expectation in her eyes.

"... "

This stumped the Mefilas aliens, who were at a loss for words.

Finally, a strange idea surfaced in the mind of the Mefilas alien, and he unconsciously sketched out a pitch-black outline in his mind, resembling a mountain.

"or…"

The Mefilas alien pondered, "Summon that god?"

If this is the case, not only can the predicament here be resolved quickly, but one can also take oneself back to the original universe, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Otherwise, even if he eventually fulfilled his promise and finished what he was doing, he wouldn't be able to return to his original universe.

But if he did that, he wouldn't be able to have fun on this earth, and his mischievous spirit kept forcing him to suppress the idea.

Suddenly, a chilling wave appeared in the sky, and the silver-haired girl instinctively stared at the sky.

Under her gaze, the sky seemed to have cracked open, with indescribable colors flowing like water and colorful mist surging.

A mountain-like silhouette emerged from the black mist, draped in a curtain engraved with countless patterns and wearing a hood, obscuring its appearance, except for a pair of winding horns that were visible in the air.

He lowered his gaze slightly, his azure eyes reflected in the girl's, and the girl was slightly lost in thought.

Even with just a glance, she could sense that it was completely different from the so-called Gastrea. It seemed to resonate with the entire world, with dazzling light appearing in the sky and on the ground, and golden rain falling from the sky.

The creatures of the entire world instinctively looked up, and a warm, motherly whisper rang in their ears, carrying a faint joy.

It was as if the whole earth was welcoming His arrival.

"Is that... a god?"

Even if the girl didn't have the concept of God in her mind, the word came to mind the moment she saw Him.

In her perception, the entire planet's magnetic field was responding to His arrival, and as she looked up, she felt as if she were being embraced by a loving father.

Even though she had never been embraced before, she could clearly feel this warmth.

Right in front of her, the Mefilas alien felt the familiar fluctuations coming from the sky behind him, and his whole body went numb. His mischievous spirit instantly died down, turning into a deep sense of unease.

"No way..."

The expression on the face of the Mefilas alien froze, and an extremely terrifying thought surfaced in his mind.

"I just wondered, could He also travel across countless universes and come here by following this idea?"

Mefilas increasingly felt the terror of the so-called embodiment of cosmic balance.

Before he could come up with a solution, his body had already lost control, and he was passively thrown into the sky, along with the silver-haired girl.

When Mefilas came to his senses, he was already standing in front of the embodiment of cosmic balance.

He stood suspended in the sky, the curtain around him moving without wind, faintly revealing a corner of his true face beneath his hood. He calmly raised a hand, causing the two to float in his palm.

Longbo lowered his eyes slightly, gazing at the Mefilas alien and the slightly uneasy girl with long silver hair before him, and his hoarse voice rang out.

"The Mefilas aliens..."

The moment Longbo arrived on Earth in this universe, he realized that Mefilas, who was on the purge list, was the same individual he had met and spoken with once before.

While keeping him under its control, His perception also expanded throughout the universe, sensing everything that might interest Him.

Since the last incident with King Kong, He has learned his lesson and now takes control of the target as soon as He arrives, so that the mission will not fail outright.

Although Longbo is no longer forcibly teleported back immediately if he fails a mission.

But the instant his senses swept across this world, he felt intense hatred and anger, as well as a strong will to survive.

Gastrea virus, cursed child, civilian security company, facilitator... a series of words, and the malicious events unfolding simultaneously in most parts of the world, felt familiar to Lumber; he knew what these were.

"here it is…"

Black bullets, a story of a human-caused catastrophe that killed most of humanity, with most survivors unleashing their malice on teenagers.

A standard dark and brutal story.

“Great Balancer… As your faithful follower, I am delighted to witness your arrival once again.” Mefilas, having recovered from his reverie, suppressed the complex thoughts in his mind and revealed a flawless smile.

He bowed slightly, showing the utmost respect to the god before him. Beside him, the silver-haired girl followed suit, bowing to this warm god as well.

However, Longbo did not respond to them. At this moment, he could clearly feel everything that had happened in this world.

Since the emergence of gastroenteritis, which originated from humans, not only have humans faced annihilation, but many species on the Earth's surface have also disappeared.

Countless negative emotions accumulated in the sky above the earth, but under the absolute laws of physics, there was no possibility of them solidifying, and humanity was completely unaware of them, once again beginning reconstruction amidst the ruins.

During this period, perhaps to cover up human mistakes, or perhaps to divert people's conflicts, the victims of this disaster, the "cursed children," became the new targets of persecution.

With the tacit approval of most governments, the persecution of these children has reached an unspeakable level, including even the children's parents.

Instead of becoming a safe haven for the children of the curse, they became the first, most vicious, and most deeply persecutors.

Longbo could see that the twisted remnants of many cursed children lingered in the skies above this world, revealing endless hatred for those who persecuted their kind.

They also felt immense pity for their fellow human beings who were still alive. They witnessed every instance of persecution and tried to help those who were persecuted each time.

But they could do nothing. Their hatred for humanity grew stronger and stronger. If this were placed in the universe of the Ultras, it would also create an unsolvable monster.

At this moment, they gathered around Longbo. They had discovered the existence of God and appeared before Longbo to make requests to Him.

"Save them... I beg you... Don't let... this tragedy happen again... Please..."

Countless voices rang in Longbo's ears. The children of the curse did not show any malice in front of Longbo to punish humanity. Instead, they seemed to see a lifeline and begged him to extend a helping hand to his other companions living in hell.

Although they are dead, they are willing to give everything for those who suffer the same misfortune.

"In that case, I will give you a short time. Whether you choose salvation or destruction, or both, is entirely up to you."

Longbo spoke, and wisps of black mist emerged from his body, gathering in the remnant souls of the cursed children before him, causing them to briefly revive and reform into physical forms.

Under the watchful eyes of Mefilas and the girl, figures appeared out of thin air without warning, their forms resembling demons from the abyss.

They were now bathed in scorching flames, their once-familiar faces now enveloped in wisps of fire, the flames of vengeance forming the deadly hems of their skirts.

Although they did not know their specific identities, they now understood that they shared the same name.

the Avengers.

The alien from Mefilas pondered, "Is this... the mysterious essence of the soul? Truly worthy of being called a god, even at the level of touching the soul, they can still interfere to this extent."

The silver-haired girl looked at the figures engulfed in flames, her jewel-like eyes once again revealing sorrow. She could better understand the feelings of her fallen comrades.

The blazing flames converged, stretching across the sky like the sun, making the scene visible to all countries in the world.

As their numbers grew, many countries could see those young faces filled with resentment, and a clear name emerged in their hearts: the Cursed Children.