"Whether they attack or not is none of my business."

Rody curled his lips. He was not the Sorcerer Supreme. Whoever wanted to care about those fake wizards in Kamar-Taj who were still using bows and arrows and couldn't even cast a spell could do it. Anyway, he didn't have time to deal with those rubbish.

Although Roddy left the Space Gem behind, he was ready to try to see if he could comprehend the progression of time.

But he also differentiated out a sub-gem, which is like a bank's secondary card and can also swipe the power of the main card.

This split gem was directly teleported to the future Doctor Strange, and he was told that Ancient One was dead and to burn some paper money.

In addition, he congratulated him insincerely on becoming the successor to the Sorcerer Supreme.

and so.

This matter is equivalent to being over for him, and the rest can be left to Doctor Strange.

Bosses of his level usually hide behind the scenes, waiting for the superheroes to come and beg for mercy when they are unable to save the world, and then he will take action.

If he does everything, what is the point of having superheroes?

Gwen was speechless when she heard this.

"...But a certain powerful Black King once made such a speech - this world cannot tolerate unorganized and undisciplined superheroes, have you forgotten?"

Isn’t this the opposite of Tiangang?

Who is it? He just said that the Black King Organization will replace superheroes to manage and maintain justice in the world.

OK, so now you say that these are things that should be done by superheroes?

"..."

Roddy was silent, then said indifferently, "Ancient One is dead, I am the boss of Earth now, so my rules are the rules!"

Roddy was dissatisfied with Gwen's sabotage and hit her on the forehead as a punishment.

It was just a slip of the tongue. If anyone needs to be concerned, it should be the Black King Organization. He is the founder of the Black King, but that doesn't mean he has to do everything.

Besides, Casillas has been killed, so does he have to be the one to rebuild the London Temple?

I believe that this time, Dormammu's conspiracy will be thwarted by the great Doctor Strange (whose hands are shaking so much that he can't even masturbate) just like in other worlds.

Why don't you go home? What are you doing staying in this remote place?

In front of Rodixura, a layer of space was actually torn open. Unlike the golden circles in Kamar-Taj, the space in front was torn open like a piece of paper.

"Let's go back to New York."

Roddy beat Hela, stretched his muscles, refreshed his spirit, and also gained an Infinity Stone, a hot punk princess, and a large amount of "artifacts".

First, it's time to rest again.

"Oh."

Gwen covered her forehead and muttered in grievance.

She thought it was boring to go out with Roddy to save the world, and it would be better to fight villains in New York.

"Oh, that Buster."

Just before Roddy walked into the door, he suddenly remembered that Buster seemed to have made a bet with him and lost.

"I understand. I will try to find the information about the ten native gods and give it to... my Lord."

Black Panther Goddess Buster stepped forward and said respectfully.

It started when she saw Rody chatting and laughing with Odin, and even detained the daughter of the King of Gods.

She is Rody’s most loyal subordinate!

The Black Panther goddess swore that she must hold this thigh tightly and never let go.

too strong!

As for those black uncles in Wakanda, she had long forgotten them.

At this time, well, at this time they should still be traveling through the stars, looking for a new home.

Wish them a safe journey.

But it must be said that when Roddy was stuffing people into the cargo ship, he inexplicably thought of the scene of colonists capturing black slaves centuries ago.

...

new York.

Back to my little home in Manhattan.

The first thing Roddy did was to lie back down on the comfortable sofa.

Opening a bottle of Fat House Happy Water, hey, he wasn’t so depraved before, when did he start to change?

As his strength grew stronger, it was finally enough for him to stop hiding and think about what to do next. Of course, it could also be because Rody in the One Punch Man world led everyone astray.

The Black Panther Goddess obediently turned into a little black cat again and lay down on the cushion that Roddy had prepared for her to rest.

As for Gwen, she looked at Rody and questioned him with a look of disappointment.

"Hey, are you falling again like this?"

"What? Why aren't you leaving yet? Go quickly, don't let your father misunderstand you."

Roddy glanced at Gwen. This girl just liked to meddle in other people's business. He regretted telling her the news about Dormammu, the demon god of the dark dimension.

I originally thought that Gwen and Peter would have a love-hate relationship like in the comics.

But who knew that Gwen had no interest in Peter from the beginning to the end, and in the end the distance between them became larger and larger, and the two of them were just old classmates.

Could it be that she likes me?

Roddy did think about the possibility that girls would criticize him, but he wanted to avoid that because he couldn't stand Gwen's nagging.

The only evidence that she was once the Spider Queen might be her increasingly sharp cherry lips.

Gwen didn't think that Roddy was thinking about so many things, otherwise he would definitely be furious. She was just worried that the dark dimension would invade the earth.

"If you don't leave yet, help me cook some food. I'm a little hungry." Roddy waved his hand and ordered.

"you..."

Gwen was speechless. She stared at Rody for a long time and suddenly felt that she was meddling in other people's business.

Forget it, Rody is not in a hurry, so why should she be in a hurry?

"Hmph, just order some pizza for yourself! You'll eat so much that you'll become a 300-pound fat man!" Gwen said angrily, then turned around and left, looking a little cute.

She has a lot of things to do, too.

But such weak verbal attacks obviously could not cause any harm to Roddy.

Wait for the door to slam shut.

Roddy did not continue to rest, but loosened his collar and stood up.

His face was calm, but his aura was completely different.

According to the Black Panther Goddess Buster, it was like she was meeting an emperor, a terrifying emperor who occupied the entire planet!

She curled up her body, somewhat frightened as to why Rody had become such a different person.

Rody stretched out his hand and released Hela, who had awakened in the space ring.

Are you curious about why Roddy has changed so much? He is only friendly to his own people.

Whether it was Gwen or Peter, even if he broke his wrist and ran to buy tacos, and later became the third successor of Venom and successfully became the Flash Thompson of the Superman, Rhodey would not show his majesty.

But it is different for strangers, for his enemies and opponents.

Roddy will once again become the sentinel who slaughtered tens of thousands of corrupt chaebol officials without hesitation in order to intimidate and establish a terrifying and desperate underworld group that controls the entire United States!

“Hela, I think we should talk.”

Rody stared expressionlessly at Hela, who was lying on the sofa and staring at him fiercely.

At the same time, a book was pulled out from the storage space. It was a manual on how to control slaves in the Devouring World.

"It might hurt a little, but I can assure you, it won't hurt too much, don't worry."

The Black Panther Goddess smiled at Rody, her body trembled suddenly, and she stared at the desperate Hela with wide eyes.

Ten thousand words are omitted here.

At this point, Black Panther Goddess Buster thanked herself countless times in her heart. Yes, she thanked herself for not attacking Roddy and for being relatively docile and obedient.

otherwise...

All in all, she would never forget what happened on that day on the sofa.

...

"Hey, what are you afraid of?"

After a long time, Rody, who had dealt with the mental imprint and completely turned Hela into a slave, kicked the trembling Black Panther Goddess, causing the whole house to shake, and asked unhappily.

He didn't do anything. He just used Heart-piercing to make Hela, a crazy woman with a strong spirit, open her heart and successfully removed the soul imprint.

But judging by Buster's fearful look, she must have misunderstood something.

"Master, I...I will be very obedient. I will do whatever you want me to do."

"..."

Damn it, I've been treated as a sadist.

Roddy took a deep breath, too lazy to pay attention to the Black Panther Goddess, and turned to look at Hela.

For various reasons, Roddy did not directly control Hela, but just planted an insurance policy. He did not like the brainwashed "machine" very much, and he preferred to win people over with virtue.

What's more, although Odin is old, he is not dead.

It is not a good idea to fall out with Odin when Ancient One has just died and half of the Earth's backbone has been broken.

There is still an explanation for the next soul brand, but destroying Hela's spiritual wisdom and turning her into meat, ahem, a slave that only obeys orders, there is no guarantee that Odin will really turn against her.

"You bastard, kill me if you can, kill me!"

Hela is indeed a cosmic-level powerhouse. She was hit by more than a dozen Cruciatus Curses in a row, but she is still so energetic.

"It seems I don't need to worry about you going crazy from the pain." Rody said gently with a smile on his face while activating the soul brand.

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