Masked Rider from Marvel World

Makare smiled at the people coming in and made simple gestures in sign language: Are you ready to go home?

"Go home?" Ling Ge smiled sympathetically, "I'm not trying to discourage you, but you may never be able to go home in this lifetime."

"Hey! You'll die if you don't speak tactfully!" Spike said unhappily, then suddenly thought of something and looked at Ling Ge in surprise, "Don't you know sign language? How do you know what Makari means?"

"Ignorance!" Ling Ge said disdainfully, and then took out a thick book with the words 'Introduction to Sign Language' written in large letters on the cover, "Can't I learn it if I don't know it?

I have the largest database on earth at my disposal. How hard can it be to find a quick secret book from it?"

Spike took the book and flipped through it casually, and found that it contained various gestures, gesture combinations and interpretations. It took her a long time to come back to her senses, "You are really boring.

You actually took the time to learn sign language, are you just bored?"

"Um...

As the saying goes, you never stop learning, and when you are in the world, it is always better to have more skills!

And, in a sense, you are right, I really have nothing to do, otherwise I would not come to help you."

Spike: ...

Swish!

Makari moved at full speed, and in the blink of an eye he came in front of everyone, gesturing in confusion, "What did he just mean?"

"It means... literally." Jin Gou spread his hands, then turned to look at everyone, "You guys should take care of your own business first! I will tell our Hoarding Queen about the various troubles we have encountered these days."

After simply tidying up the hall, Festus began to work. He stretched out his ten fingers, constructed a golden model in mid-air, and then began the specific design and modification.

Stopping the God from appearing is a huge project, and he needs to design a piece of equipment that can perfectly unleash the power of the Eternals.

Makari's mentality was still very good. After listening to Jin Gou's story, she acted very calmly, but her slightly hurried sign language also revealed her inner unrest. "So you're saying... I've been waiting for centuries to return to Olympia, but now you're telling me that it doesn't exist?"

"Yes, and the world is going to be destroyed." said Jingou.

Makari gestured, "My boring time is finally coming to an end."

Jin Gou hesitated for a moment and asked somewhat embarrassedly: "Have you seen my movie?"

Makari waved his hands awkwardly, "I don't have a DVD player."

"DVD?

Now everyone is watching streaming, you need a Kindle.

Do you know what that is? It's like...

I just realized that if you don’t know what an iPad is, it’s almost impossible to explain it.”

...

Saint Na was holding a long sword and slashing, chopping, poking and stabbing at the air as a simple warm-up.

The movements are smooth and pleasing to the eye.

"Is that the Ebony Blade?" Spike put down the poster in his hand and asked curiously.

"No, it's the holy sword." Saint Na swung the sword hard, and the long sword cut through the air, making a crisp sound.

Spike raised her eyebrows and said playfully, "Arthur has always liked you."

"Excuse me, but who is the Arthur you are talking about?" Ling Ge asked in surprise.

"You should have heard of King Arthur, right?" Spike said proudly.

"If it's really him, then this sword must be very valuable."

"It's quite valuable. This weapon was undoubtedly the best at that time." Spike said, "It was just given to Saint Na as a gift."

"What a pity that the sacred artifact is covered in dust!" Ling Ge couldn't help but sigh.

It is true that the holy sword is very sharp, but for a man who can use energy to construct all kinds of indestructible weapons, it is useless. It is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

“Who says it’s not!

Speaking of weapons... I almost forgot, give me some more bullets." Spike said, and put the Birth buster on the table.

"Huh?" Ling Ge turned his head and looked at the two empty magazines, his mouth opened in surprise, "You loser woman, you used up all the two magazines?"

“At least I didn’t waste any bullets, every bullet was used on the mutants.

I handled both ends by myself.”

"Haha! I won't feel bad if it's not my own!

Did you know that cell coins are very valuable?

I also saved them one by one by living frugally."

"No matter how valuable it is, it's still a bullet! If we don't use it, will it just turn to dust?" Spike said unwillingly, "Besides, you should at least have some skills in deceiving people!

At that time, you took the initiative to give me the Birth destroyer gun for self-defense, and directly gave me two sets of bullets. If the cell coins were really that valuable, you wouldn't have given them to me so readily."

"I... Shit...

I was just pitying you, okay!" Ling Ge suddenly felt like he had shot himself in the foot. "Forget it! I am a kind person after all!"

Ling Ge said, placing his hands on the two magazines and replenishing the cell coins. "Again, use them sparingly."

Spike was silent for two seconds, then gave an awkward but polite smile, "Well, can you give me a little more?"

Ling Ge was stunned for a moment, then took a step back decisively, "What do you want to do?

I warn you, the stock of Cell Coins is limited, so don't push yourself too far!"

“I don’t want to, but the threat from mutants is growing.

My magic skills can't even protect me, I really don't feel safe without some self-defense equipment."

Ling Ge curled his lips secretly. "Sense of security? What does your sense of security have to do with me?"

Spike knew that this reason was a bit far-fetched, "How about this! I'll help you protect Sersi.

We don't know how many mutants there are now. If there are too many of them, you may not be able to take care of her during the battle.

At this time, I need to take action."

"What you said makes sense." Ling Ge groaned, but before Spike could be happy, he continued to add, "But if that's the case, why don't I just give the Birth buster gun to Sersi!

You still have to rely on yourself. What if you can't be counted on by the time the time comes?"

"No." Spike smiled bitterly. She already regretted being 'greedy' and refused to let go of the Birth destroyer gun and bullets.

"Hmph! Tell me! How much do you want?"

Spike slowly stretched out a finger and said seriously, "One thousand is almost enough."

"Puff! Cough cough!" Ling Ge was also choked by Spike's big appetite. "Why don't you just go and rob them? One thousand coins. Do you want to participate in the world war?"

"It's better to be prepared! If there is any left, I will definitely return it to you."

"No need. I'm not some rich man. I won't be stupid enough to give you a thousand to squander."

"Then how much can you give?"

"At most one hundred." Ling Ge said lightly.

"Ah! That much?"

"Don't forget it."

"Yes, of course. How can I not want it?" Spike said immediately.

"Tsk!" Ling Ge rolled his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and cell coins spurted out from his palm like a fountain, falling to the ground with a rustling sound.

...

In the center of the hall, eight golden energy rings floated in the air, but they were still in liquid shape and not complete.

"Phaistos," Zhuke reminded, "I have to control the mind of a Celestial."

"Okay, get ready right away." Festus waved his hand, and the liquid rings quickly condensed and turned into a solid state, like gold bracelets.

"Bracelet?" Jin Gou asked, "You made bracelets for us?"

A body model of Alisem constructed with energy emerged in mid-air. Golden energy flowed from his palms, creating a golden human model.

"Everyone, here is a basic introduction to the Celestials. The Celestials are the most powerful energy producers in the universe." Festus explained, "When Alisem created us, he injected us with infinite cosmic energy, allowing our bodies to regenerate continuously.

These bracelets would theoretically shut down our regeneration process so our bodies would accumulate extra cosmic energy.”

"What to do?" Serhi asked puzzledly.

Festus paused and said in a deep voice: “If mutants can absorb our energy, what if we can also absorb each other’s energy?

If I could somehow connect us all, one of us could become incredibly powerful, bringing together the accumulated energy of the others into one unified mind.”

897. Splits within the Eternals? I don't mean anything else.

"This is the 'idea of ​​unity'." Festus proudly introduced it to everyone.

At the same time, the eight golden human models in the air also released their respective energies, forming a golden brain model in the center, which was an appropriate image.

"We understood it the first time." Jin Gou pointed at the golden model in the hall, indicating to Festus that there was no need to do this.

"Bad name!" Spike added.

"We have brain shock...

Wait, 'Brain Concussion', this name sounds so good." Jin Gou said with a little excitement.

"No, I invented it, I can call it whatever I want."

Makari waved her hand, and the others stopped talking and watched her gesture quietly, "Suppose Zhuke can make Tiamu fall asleep, then what?"

"We'll find a new home for humanity on another planet," Serhiy said tentatively.

"Do we need to build a big ship and take away two of each animal?" Spike said playfully. She didn't really support this plan.

"What can't save the world?" Phaistos asked himself, and answered, "Your sour words."

"Space colonization could take decades."

"It will be quick with our help," Serhi interjected.

"How fast can it be?" Ling Ge spread his hands, "More than ten years?

And you ignore other issues, you know that not every human being is willing to leave the earth."

Serhi immediately retorted: "That's because they don't know the seriousness of God's appearance. Everything is nothing in the face of the end of the world."

“No, no, no, Sersi, you Eternals know too little about modern humans.

This was not thousands of years ago when humans worshipped you, the Eternals, as gods. In recent years, superheroes have frequently appeared in everyone's vision, and you are just one of them...eight.

This was not the case hundreds of years ago, when royal power was supreme and the king could move whenever he wanted.

Now, among every hundred people, there are a hundred different ideas. They have too many things that they cannot give up, such as money, houses, power, status, etc. These will become obstacles for humans to leave.

There are also the thoughts of some people in power. They are deeply poisoned by power and are used to being high and mighty, with everyone treating them like a star. They would rather die than give up the power in their hands.

Space colonization means asking them to start from scratch. Do you think they would be willing to do that?

No, on the contrary they will try their best to stop your immigration plans, and unfortunately, this minority can really decide the fate of the majority.

More importantly, there will definitely be some crazy people among this minority.

If you tell them that God has appeared, their first reaction is not to maintain social order or arrange space colonization, but...

Where is the Celestial Being? How to kill Him once and for all? What benefits can be gained after killing Him? And so on.

They might even use the blood of the gods for research, to develop weapons or the code to immortality.

They will be extremely united in this regard. After all, such a large body is enough for every force to have a share.

It sounds absurd, right? But I can tell you very clearly that some people are so greedy that they will do anything to achieve their goals.

Moreover, in the face of such huge benefits, they often show so-called mysterious self-confidence and completely ignore the consequences.

Underestimate their greed, and you will regret it."

"This..." Serxi swallowed, and the others remained silent.

The Eternals stopped interfering in the development of humanity after destroying the mutants, but that doesn't mean they know nothing.

This kind of thing is bound to happen and it cannot be prevented.