Masked Rider from Marvel World

"Are you crazy? Can humans control that thing?" Old Loki said in astonishment, pointing at Elios who was in a love-hate relationship with thunderclouds.

"You think I can't handle it?"

"Of course..." Old Loki suddenly thought of Lingge's battle process and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. This guy can no longer be considered a human being. He is much more evil than their Loki.

"Of course not, but I think we should reconsider this. Elios is not that easy to raise."

"Don't worry! I just have this interest, I don't say I must raise it." Ling Ge said, then looked at the thundercloud he summoned, and then compared it with Elios who was roaring and devouring in the thunder layer.

Well! This is the difference between a trial card and permanent use rights.

On the other side, Loki and Sylvie, who had already circled behind Elios, grabbed a few wisps of materialized black smoke in the air and made physical contact with Elios.

A green light appeared on Sylvie's hand, connecting with Elios. Loki did not know how to cast spells, so he could only use magic under Sylvie's guidance.

The two men clasped their hands together, their bodies gradually shrouded in black smoke. In the tug-of-war between their mental wills, Loki's left hand finally turned emerald green.

The magic power of the two gods of trickery combined together makes the chances of possession even greater.

At this moment, thunder rumbled from Elios' body and a few tiny red lightning bolts ran around in front of the two men's eyes. Although the power was not very strong after being buffered by its huge body and would not pose any threat to the God of Trickery, neither of them wanted to experience the tingling feeling of the electric current running through their bodies.

"How...how could this happen!" Loki stuttered.

"Just look up and you'll see." Sylvie responded, "We are really unlucky."

Loki looked up and saw that Elios was devouring a huge thundercloud. He immediately understood what was going on. These lightning bolts must be the ones that he had not digested.

"Hurry up and possess me!" Loki said with a wry smile, "Once Ling Ge has had enough fun, we won't have another chance."

In fact, it does.

Ling Ge looked at the thundercloud that had been swallowed up more than half, sighed deeply, and took out the eternal memory from his waist.

Old Loki's heart skipped a beat, and he began to comfort her, "You've done very well. If it doesn't work, just withdraw. If it doesn't work once, you can try a few more times and you'll eventually succeed. There's no need to risk your life."

"Fight with all my strength?" Ling Ge was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "There are definitely people in the multiverse who I can't defeat without fighting with all my strength, but this angry dark cloud is definitely not one of them."

Old Loki was a little confused. "But didn't you just say you wanted to fight head-on?"

“Yeah! I’ll use my strongest attack to fight with Elios!” Ling Ge explained, “It means launching a missile and hitting the target.”

"Huh!" Old Loki breathed a sigh of relief. "So that's what it meant. It was just a false alarm!"

“What else? If there is even a slight possibility that Elios can threaten my life, I promise that you will never see me in this shabby place.”

Hearing this, Old Loki laughed loudly, "They are lucky to have a friend like you."

"Maybe! I just hope that they don't stab me in the back one day." Ling Ge said, and then inserted the eternal memory into the eternal dagger.

[Eternal-Maximum-Drive! ]

The surging blue energy flame wrapped around the blade of the Eternal Dagger and spread along the blade.

Ling Ge swung his arms vigorously and was about to chop down when he found that Elios' red eyes and huge mouth turned green, and his dark purple body also turned dark green. This was a sign that their possession was successful.

Seeing this, Ling Ge immediately controlled his arm, trying to control the direction of the chop as much as possible, and the energy slash narrowly passed by Elios' side.

"That was close! I might have cut off their consciousness along with this blow." Ling Ge said with some relief.

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud rumbling sound was heard, and a crack that was a hundred meters long and dozens of meters deep suddenly appeared on the ground. The cut was extremely smooth, as if it had been cut with a knife.

Old Loki opened his eyes wide and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead. He was sure that Lingge's move just now could split Elios in half. Although he didn't know whether this dark cloud would die, it was definitely crazy enough.

776. The Castle in the Void, the Conditions Proposed by Miss Time

By the time Lingge arrived on his bike, Loki and Sylvie had already opened a shortcut to the void by connecting to Elios.

The emerald green energy formed a huge portal, inside which was an ancient castle built on a small island. An energy nebula dominated by light green enveloped the space, and a white energy ring was rotating around the island at high speed.

"I wouldn't say this place is particularly spooky, but it does feel particularly weird." Ling Ge frowned. He felt that this dilapidated castle, which looked like it was stationed in an alien space, was not worthy of being the Guardian of Time.

"Don't worry about it, maybe it's someone's special hobby!" Sylvie said, looking at the cracked door, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

She took a deep breath and couldn't help swallowing, "Won't you stop me from kicking the door open?"

"That doesn't matter!" Loki shrugged disapprovingly.

"Um... I think she probably thought you would think she would violently kick the door open." Ling Ge analyzed seriously.

"Yes, that's right, if you have any objections just say so.

Finally I found the lair of this mastermind, and I actually felt a little nervous. "

"No, I have no objection." Loki said.

"This is the first time." Sylvie turned to look at the door, and her emotions gradually became excited.

"Are you OK?"

“I’m fine, I just need a little time.

Loki, I was cut before you were born, and I have been waiting for this moment all my life.

I just need a moment to calm down..."

Crunch!

Ling Ge walked directly to the door and pushed it open. "That's it. It's just a door. Why are you so hesitant?"

Sylvie rolled her eyes speechlessly. Loki shook his head slightly and then gave a thumbs up, "Well done!"

The three of them entered carefully. The environment inside the castle was much darker, and there were golden cracks everywhere.

Two huge hooded statues stood in front of a passage, giving the three people a slight sense of oppression.

Sylvie and Loki each drew their swords and stepped forward cautiously.

Ling Ge was more aggressive. He took out the Birth destroyer gun and filled a can of cell coins with it. There were enough bullets to deal with some emergencies.

The three of them had not taken a few steps when the door closed automatically. They paused for a moment and then continued to move forward.

clang!

A ball of orange light suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, "You..."

"boom!"

Before Miss Time could finish her words, she was shot away by Ling Ge and flew backwards along the aisle for dozens of meters before stopping.

Ling Ge turned around and looked at the two people who were stunned and obviously hadn't reacted yet, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Um... I really didn't mean it.

Who made it suddenly appear to scare people? I am timid and I couldn't control myself at all in this situation. I pulled the trigger subconsciously. "

"It's okay." Sylvie smiled, "You hit it pretty well. Keep it up."

After a while, Miss Time flew over, but there was a hint of fear in its semi-mechanized eyes.

"Hello, and welcome to the castle at the end of time.

Congratulations, you have come here after going through so many hardships, he admires you very much."

"Him?" Ling Ge raised his eyebrows. "So that means the so-called guardian of time is one person?"

“Yes, he is the one left behind, who created everything and controls everything.

He wants to make a deal with you. He's been working on some creative adjustments, and he's figured out a way to get you back into the timeline without affecting other things."

"What is it that won't affect other things?" Sylvie asked puzzledly.

"It means that the Temporal Variance Administration can continue to carry out its important work, and you can choose the life you want."

"To put it simply, you two have been pardoned." Ling Ge explained impatiently, "The Time Variance Administration will cancel the wanted warrant for you. In the future, as long as you don't interfere with the timeline too much, they can turn a blind eye and even take the initiative to handle the aftermath for you."

Miss Time's face suddenly showed some surprise, "How did you know?"

"Humph! I've seen quite a few villains." Ling Ge said, "They are all like this. When they can beat you, they will beat you to death. When they can't beat you, they will start to negotiate conditions. At this time, their IQ will be online, and most of the conditions they offer are things you can't refuse."

"I refuse." Sylvie said without thinking, "I went through so much trouble to get here, and my only goal is to kill him."

"How cruel!" Miss Time took a few steps back, "But please listen to me first.

What Mr. Lingge said is correct, but it is not complete.

Loki, you can win the Battle of New York..."

"Ahem!" Ling Ge coughed, "Stop kidding, I'm still in that timeline! He has no chance of winning as long as I'm here."

The smug look on Miss Time’s face froze instantly, and then she quickly adjusted herself, “I almost forgot that there’s an unexpected factor like you.

But it doesn’t matter, there is still the throne of Asgard, this can be yours..."

"Ahem! Sorry to interrupt." Ling Ge said awkwardly, "I seem to have intervened in this matter, and now the throne of Asgard belongs to the goddess of death Hela.

I don’t know why, but I always feel like I owe this crazy woman something, so…”

"You don't have to say it, I understand.

How about this! Loki can kill Thanos and get the Infinity Gauntlet..."

"Cough cough!"

"Are you done yet?" Miss Time roared angrily.

Ling Ge paused and said with a wry smile: "I'm not deliberately ruining the fun! It's just that with Loki's physical fitness, he would probably die if he snapped his fingers.

We are all familiar with each other. If you want to harm him, just say it directly! There is no need to beat around the bush. "

"You...you..." Miss Time covered her chest with one hand. Ling Ge didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that there was some smoke coming out of the body of the clock.

It looked towards Loki and found that he was already squatting on the ground, his face full of confusion, helplessness and decadence. For a moment, it didn't know how to comfort him.

"Anyway, that's what he meant. You can decide your own destiny." Miss Time spread her hands in dismay, then glanced fiercely at Ling Ge, "But you have to avoid some minefields. After all, some people are not so reasonable."

Ling Ge curled his lips, expressing his deep disdain for this innuendo-filled way of speaking.

“And you, ma’am?

I have been running away for so many years, feeling lonely and desperate.

Do you want to wake up tomorrow morning with only happy memories in your mind? "

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! The conditions are quite tempting, but this seems to be what Sylvie should have originally had!

If I remember correctly, it seems that it was your Time Variance Administration that brought her loneliness and despair."

"So, this is a kind of compensation. Her future life will be full of happiness." Miss Time smiled, then glared at Ling Ge and instantly changed her expression. "I'm negotiating terms with the two of them. Can you please stop interrupting?"

"I'm just standing up for her. Do you have any objection?" Ling Ge said in front of Miss Time, took out the magazine of the Birth destroyer gun, and then filled it with a cell coin, which was very threatening.

"No objection." Miss Time immediately chose to follow her heart, "But the next condition is full of sincerity.

Two Lokis in the same place would have a huge impact, he could send both of you back in time together, it's crazy, but he can do it.

Everything will be just as you wish, and you can get everything you want together."

"Ah, this..." Ling Ge thought for a while, then said, "I can't refute you on this. Let's leave the decision to them!"

"This is not true." Sylvie murmured. Although it was hard to believe, it was not difficult to hear that she rejected this hard-to-refuse offer.

"From now on we will write our own destiny." Loki also quickly expressed his opinion.

Miss Time frowned slightly and said with some regret: "It's up to you. Good luck."

After the talks broke down, it decisively turned into a ball of light and disappeared in front of the three people.

"You two are both people who can withstand temptation. I really didn't expect this." Ling Ge said with emotion.

"I almost couldn't bear it." Loki said a little aggrievedly, "After this matter is dealt with, you must send me, no, us, to your timeline.

There are no dark elves, no Ragnarok, and no Thanos. I believe there will be hope for the future."

"That's not a problem." Ling Ge nodded. "That's what I was thinking. But after you go back, you have to go meet your mother, Frigga, and that fat otaku Thor. I believe he will be very surprised when he sees his sister."

"Wait, wait." Loki's face looked a little strange. "It's my duty to meet my mother. I can also accept meeting Thor, but when did he become a fat otaku?"

"Well...it's hard to explain. You can ask him yourself when the time comes!" Ling Ge said.

Loki and Sylvie looked at each other in bewilderment. It was hard to associate the great God of Thunder with their brother who had strong limbs and a fat otaku. This was too absurd and completely overturned their perception.

777. The real guardian of time, an ordinary person with flesh and blood

The three of them walked carefully through the long corridor and came to the end of the aisle.

Loki looked around and wiped the dust off the sculpture in the dark. He couldn't help wondering, "Is he really still alive?"