Masked Rider from Marvel World

On the left side of the notebook was a dense array of golden runes that looked particularly neat, but no one except Tiamu could recognize these scribbles, while on the right side of the notebook were translated texts.

Woz checked it carefully and said, "Confirmed, Your Majesty the Demon King."

"Don't be so perfunctory. Confirm it twice more. I want to be absolutely sure. Do you understand?"

Woz was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily. After confirming again and again, he said seriously: "Your Majesty, I guarantee that everything will be safe."

"Humph!" Diamu snorted coldly, "Both you and your servant are talented. As long as you don't die, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself."

"A lot of people say that, but for me it's not important whether I can make it or not, what's important is not dying."

"hehe!

I have done what I promised you, what about what you promised me?"

“Don’t worry, I’ll do what I say.

As long as they are sure that you are not a threat, they will immediately withdraw from your brain. After all, no one wants to stay in someone else's brain.

Honestly, I really don't want to kill a Celestial being like you who knows the current situation."

Diamu didn't want to say anything anymore and could only complain silently in his heart. Ling Ge's words were very high-sounding, but he could clearly feel that after the four words "foolproof" were uttered, the speed at which the six sharp teeth devoured energy increased by more than twice.

...

Two hours later, Tiamu's six eyes lost their luster. They used to be as bright as the sun, but now they were extremely dim, like fireflies compared to before.

Ling Ge reluctantly removed the sharp teeth from his eyes, then cancelled the transformation and raised the dial of the King's Gate. Eighteen knights flew out of Diamu's mind and transformed into red-gold streams of light that poured into the dial.

"It's over now. It feels like a dream." Spike said in a daze, "I really didn't expect that we could kill a god."

"What nonsense! Diamu is not dead yet!" Ling Ge said, "But he only has half a breath left. When the freezing ends, his breath will be gone completely."

"Is that so!" Spike's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Sersi and the others, "Is it still necessary to run 'Unified Mind' now? Or should I just wake them up?"

"No!" Ling Ge stopped her and explained, "Serxi and the others have been anxious for a long time to stop the God from appearing. If you wake them up now, you are denying their determination and efforts during this period. It's simply a slap in the face."

Spike: ...

"Do you think I will believe it?"

"Yes!" Ling Ge nodded seriously, "You are helping them build up their confidence."

"hehe!"

"Okay! I need them to think they killed Tiamu.

I have summed up a lot of experience over the years. First of all, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot. Only by being low-key and transparent can you live a stable life.

If someone in the universe knew that there was someone like me on Earth who could kill the Celestials, do you think we would still have a good life? No!

The gods might come to take revenge, or their enemies might come to me and try to recruit me into their group. I don't want to face this dilemma.

So we need Serhi and the others to attract firepower in the open.”

"Isn't this a bit unfair?" Spike said with some concern. After all, they have been partners for more than 7,000 years, it is impossible not to worry.

“Bring it down!

From the moment they hypnotized Tiamu, they had no choice but to go down this path.

With or without me, there was no turning back for them.

Besides, believe it or not, even if they knew that I was the one who killed Tiamu, as long as I made this request, they would be willing to help me keep the secret.

After all, the fewer people who take the blame, the better.

In this case, it would be better to give them the truth that they deserve, so that everyone can feel more at ease. "

"I always feel like something is not right, but the way it is said... it is really hard to find fault with it."

"That's because there's nothing wrong with that."

"But, Your Majesty the Demon King, there is still a small flaw." Woz stood up and said, then pointed to the huge hole on Diamu's head.

"Oh! There is always a loophole!" Spike said gloatingly, "Not only the forehead, but also the eyes."

"Who do you think I am?

I am a god after all, so mending a few small wounds is just a piece of cake for me." Ling Ge said calmly, but he still felt a little regretful when he saw the holes.

However, he didn't regret hitting Diamu too hard, but he regretted not leaving enough energy for Diamu to repair his wounds, otherwise it wouldn't have been so troublesome.

Ling Ge took a deep breath, flew above Tiamu's head, and began to repair the injuries he had suffered.

Because he was afraid that someone would notice any flaws, Ling Ge repaired not only the external injuries, but also the damage inside Diamu's brain.

Instead of turning back time, he used his own healing abilities.

The blue and white light rain continued to splash on Diamu's body, and the golden body gradually became "healthy".

In other words, he devoured a god, otherwise repairing such a huge body would be a considerable burden for Ling Ge.

More than an hour later, Ling Ge flew back to Tiamu's left hand. Looking at Tiamu's head without a single wound, he nodded with satisfaction, "I didn't expect that I have the potential to be an undertaker. It's perfect."

"I can see that he looks exactly like Diamu when he was alive, but is this really necessary?" Spike asked in confusion, "It's okay to fix his appearance, but his brain...

With all due respect, no one knows what’s inside Thiam’s head.”

"That also needs to be repaired." Ling Ge said meaningfully, "This universe is huge, and it's not like no one has seen dead gods.

If you meet one or two knowledgeable people, they can easily analyze the real cause of Tiamu's death.

I’m working harder now just in case.”

Spike: ....

965. Once you put it on your back, don’t think about taking it off. How to deal with Tiamu’s body

Time passed minute by minute, and the sun set towards the horizon, dyeing the sky and the sea surface with a layer of orange-red.

Click!

"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is near dusk." Ling Ge sighed and took a photo, "Today I can say that I truly understand the meaning of these two lines of poetry.

Fortunately, I came, otherwise with Sersi and the others' slow pace, the Earth would have been destroyed ten times."

Spike smiled awkwardly. She originally thought that they would be finished in just a few hours of freezing.

But unexpectedly, half a day had passed and they had not finished the work. The efficiency was appallingly low.

This is the case when Diamu did not resist. Otherwise, let alone being frozen, even protecting himself would be a problem.

“We can’t blame them for this. After all, the gap between the Eternals and the Celestials is quite large.

You can't deny the efforts of the Eternals!" Spike said as he looked into Tiamu's eyes. The six huge pupils had completely gone out, which meant that Tiamu's energy had been drained.

But he was not completely dead yet. A few golden sparks occasionally popped out of his last eye which was half frozen, representing that his life could be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.

However, this little spark was telling the Unified Mind that he was not dead yet, making it impossible for Sersi and the others to stop even if they wanted to.

"I don't deny it." Ling Ge said speechlessly. He was too lazy to complain.

A few minutes later, as the sparks in Diamu's pupils went out, the white frost completely engulfed his golden body, and Serhi and others slowly fell from the air to the ground.

Several people opened their eyes one after another. The first thing they saw was the beautiful sunset in the sky. The second thing they saw was a huge frozen head with no light in any of the six eyes.

"We succeeded?" Festus was excited but also a little bit unbelievable.

"Yes, it succeeded." Serxi said with a sigh of relief, "Thanks to 'Unified Mind', we succeeded and defeated the Celestials."

"Ahem!

Correction, it's not victory, it's killing." Ling Ge walked over and said, "Congratulations, you have successfully killed a member of the Celestial God Clan."

When they heard the word "kill", the smiles on their faces quickly disappeared.

Killing a Celestial with their own hands had a huge psychological impact on the Eternals.

But they soon recovered. The vote had already been done and there was no point in regretting it. Besides, they would not regret it.

"By the way, where is Ikaris?" Serhi asked after reacting.

"Are there mutants?" Makari added, gesturing.

“I killed all the mutants.

And their leader will definitely die with his eyes wide open, which can be regarded as revenge for you for Ajak and Gilgamesh."

"What a pity that I couldn't kill it with my own hands." Saint Na said with regret.

"Shengna!" Spike said, "Believe me, the leader of the mutants must have experienced despair before his death, which ordinary mutants will never experience.

It was simply horrible, no, horrible is not enough to describe its condition at that time.

In short, it is definitely a death that cannot be closed in peace.”

"Really?" Shengna raised her eyebrows, then looked at Ling Ge meaningfully, "Then I'm relieved."

"Don't change the subject. Where is Ikaris?" Sersi asked.

"Well...I made a deal with him and sent him to another universe."

"Can he come back then?"

"Haha!" Ling Ge laughed disdainfully, "What do you think?

I won't go to another universe to look for him, and it may not be a bad thing for him not to be able to come back, so that he won't be caught between his companions and his mission, and be neither of them. "

After hearing this, Serxi was silent for several seconds, and looked at Ling Ge anxiously, "Your arrangement is reasonable, but I still want to ask one more question, what is the situation in the other universe..."

Ling Ge also knew what the other party was worried about, and immediately said, "Don't worry about this.

I sent him to Earth in another universe, where the level of civilization is similar to that of this one.

I have also lived there for several years and have a group of friends who are very concerned but absolutely trustworthy.

Ikaris is not the strongest on that planet, so he is not lawless.

But he is definitely not a weakling who can be bullied at will. With his fighting power, he can be ranked at the top of the pyramid.

It would not be a problem for him to stay on Earth for a thousand or eight hundred years if he keeps a low profile. If he really can't stay there any longer, he can go to live on other planets with his abilities.

And there is a particularly good psychologist there, whose ability is far superior to Zhuke's, and he can definitely reshape Ikaris's worldview, and this is the most important thing.

You can say that I gave him a new identity and a new life."

"Thank you!" Serhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're welcome, you saved this planet and the billions of lives on it.

For this, I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of mankind.

I can't help you in the battle with Tiamu, I can only do some small things for you in other aspects within my ability." Ling Ge said seriously, and there was a trace of shame in his sincere eyes.

Hearing this, Wozniacki smiled but said nothing. His Majesty the Demon King's acting skills are becoming more and more sophisticated.

Spike's mouth twitched. The Eternals were bound to take the blame for the "God-killing" crime, but the problem was that they took it for granted, which was a bit outrageous and ridiculous.

"Actually, we didn't do anything." Makari gestured with an embarrassed smile.

"You are worthy of being an Eternal, but you are not arrogant. " Ling Ge praised again, "It's just that I am used to standing, otherwise I would ask you to kneel down."

Makare felt even more embarrassed, and immediately smiled and waved his hands, indicating that this was what the Eternals should do.

"Hey! That's not the way it should be said. There is a big difference between what you should do and what you are willing to do and what you can do.

If it were me, I wouldn't have the courage to draw my sword against the Celestials like you do."

...

Spike watched the interaction between the two with a dark face. To be more precise, she watched Ling Ge tie the pot on the Eternal more securely. She couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted, "Um, don't you think it's a bit cold here?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Ling Ge rolled his eyes. "We are now standing on the palm of a huge frost giant. You still want warmth?"

Spike was scolded and turned to look at Sersi, "I mean, we should go back. We have worked so hard for a god for so long, shouldn't we go back and have a good sleep?"

"Spike!" Ling Ge glared at her unhappily, "I think we should set up a table to celebrate the Eternals' victory before we rest.

A celebration banquet is necessary, don’t you think? "

Spike: ...

That's enough, there's no need to do any more!

Ling Ge also responded to her directly with a look, I don’t expect you to help me, but at least don’t sabotage me!