Masked Rider from Marvel World

1028. There is no such thing as fatigue. The cosmic gods are about to be destroyed.

Seeing this, the future Oma Zi-O couldn't help but ask, "How many gods have they informed?"

"Oh! I originally thought that 10,000 or 20,000 would be enough, with a zero at the end at most.

But I found that I still underestimated their courage.

Their way of delivering messages is one to ten, ten to a hundred, and they don’t deliver messages directly to any particular god clan, but instead spread the message directly to various universes.

If this snowball effect continues, it won’t be long before the entire multiverse knows that the Living Tribunal has been invaded.

In other words, billions of gods will rush here one after another.

This is no joke. "

Hearing this, the two judges felt nothing but darkness before their eyes. The rest of the gods also felt hopeless as this mess was getting bigger and worse.

"Indeed." The future Oma Zi-O groaned for a moment, "It's not easy to deal with such a large number of the Celestials. This is a huge trouble."

"Huh? Are you afraid sometimes?" The gods, who had a look of despair on their faces before, seemed to have discovered something and instantly stood up, as if they had grasped a ray of light in the endless darkness.

Yes, the opponent is very powerful, so powerful that their God Clan can hardly compare to him.

But no matter how powerful he is, he is still alone! Two people with all their strength cannot defeat four people, and even hundreds of millions of gods attacking together can definitely tire him to death.

Not only did he think of this, but other members of the Celestial Clan also thought of this one after another. The dejection in their bodies dissipated a lot, and their slightly bent backs straightened unconsciously.

I thought they made a bad move and would drag the entire Celestial Clan down with them, but now it seems like there is light at the end of the tunnel. The outcome is still unknown!

The two Alisems looked at each other quietly, as if they had reached some consensus.

"Ling Ge, I think we should just let it go!" Future Alisem said in a negotiating tone, "I will still work for you for a thousand years, and the gods in the Life Court are at your disposal. I only ask you to leave them a way out.

But how about you end your feud with the Celestials here?"

"Alisem!" A member of the Celestial Clan shouted immediately, somewhat dissatisfied with the arrangement.

The situation is different now, so they don’t have to pretend to be grandsons anymore!

"Shut up." Future Alisem yelled immediately, "Believe it or not, he can easily kill all of you before your so-called reinforcements arrive."

"this..."

Many gods were frightened by the judge's shout, and after they came to their senses, they quickly restrained their little thoughts.

Oma Zi-O may not be able to defeat the hundreds of millions of gods, but at this moment their lives are undoubtedly in his hands.

If you fail to recognize the situation at this time, you will be dead, so you should continue to pretend to be a grandson, it is not shameful.

"You...are you bargaining with me?" The future Oma Zi-O sneered, "How interesting, really too interesting. Where do you get your confidence from?"

"No, we definitely don't mean that." Alisem said immediately, "We just don't want to see you and the Celestials both lose. It's not good for anyone to lose both sides."

“You guys are worthy?

You are just an ant that can be easily killed. Don't think too highly of yourself."

Hearing this, many of the gods clenched their fists, but loosened them on second thought, because Oma Zi-O killing them was really no different from killing ants.

This is hurtful, but it is the bloody fact and they have no choice but to admit it.

"Hehe! Give them some face." Ling Ge said.

"Don't be so arrogant." A Celestial Race member walked out from among hundreds of wounded soldiers, "There are more than billions of Celestial Race members in the endless multiverse.

There is absolutely no way you two can resist it, if you know what’s best for you…”

boom!

Before he could finish his words, he was punched on the cheek and flew backwards, smashing through the void.

However, it was not Ling Ge who took action, but Alisem who came over.

Although he was also seriously injured, the Judge's foundation was there after all, far beyond that of ordinary gods.

"Alysem, you..."

“Shut up. I won’t stop you from dying, but don’t drag others down with you.” Alisem said angrily, then turned to look at the two Oma Zi-Os.

Maybe because he had some confidence, he began to mobilize his energy to repair his injuries, at least to avoid looking so miserable in front of the approaching gods.

"You may want to consider my suggestion. Giving each other a way out will benefit everyone."

"Is this considered a threat?" The future Oma Zi-O looked at his past self and asked with a meaningful smile.

"I don't think so! He is one of the few smart people in the Celestial Clan. He won't do such a stupid thing before he has an absolute advantage."

"This is certainly not a threat. I am just making a win-win suggestion," Alisem said immediately.

“Thank you for your advice, but I don’t need it and I don’t want to accept it.

Originally I thought the number of kills would not reach six figures and the deterrent effect might be a little lacking, but I didn’t expect that you, the God Clan, would give me such a big surprise in the blink of an eye.

It's just right, I can kill them all at once, so that the gods won't seek revenge on me in the future."

Future Alisom: ...

“You are crazy, even you can’t be an enemy of the entire Celestial Clan.

Remember that even a swarm of ants can kill an elephant. Your energy, physical strength and even mental strength are not infinite.

If you continue to be so stubborn, the final outcome will be that the Celestials will suffer heavy casualties, and you will undoubtedly die."

"Haha! It's a good idea. But it's a little naive." Ling Ge laughed, "If you can't beat me, won't you just run away? With my current ability, who can stop me from leaving?"

The two Alisems looked at each other, somewhat speechless.

Although that's what you said, but you keep saying the word "run away" so confidently. How can you feel about those gods who were almost beaten to death?

"Haha, I won't tease you anymore.

I might run now, but I may not run in the future." Ling Ge said, looking at his future self, "right?"

"Maybe! I don't deny it."

"And why did you say before that this was a huge trouble?" Alisem asked in confusion.

"Of course it's troublesome. With hundreds of millions of gods, it will probably take a year or so to kill them all."

"Are you serious?" Future Alisem asked worriedly, "Do you really want to fight to the death with the Celestials?"

"Don't take it so seriously!

I don't have that much time to spend a year or two to wipe out the most powerful race in the multiverse.

But according to the previous agreement, this area of ​​the Life Tribunal is my battlefield. Since they have chosen to join, I cannot ruin their fun."

Gulu! ! !

After these words were spoken, many of the gods swallowed their saliva.

They all thought that Oma Zi-O of this time and space was crazy. No one had dared to say such crazy words before, and it seemed that he was serious.

"You will surely die of exhaustion." The god who was punched away by Alisem sneered.

This time Alisem didn't hit him again because he thought so too.

"Really?" The future Oma Zi-O chuckled, then used his telekinesis to imprison his body and stretched out his right hand at him.

The energy in this god's body suddenly flew out of the body uncontrollably, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he tried.

As strands of golden light were injected into the body of the future Oma Zi-O, all the gods were dumbfounded.

"what have you done?"

"Can't you see? I'm consuming your energy!

To be honest, it tastes pretty good. It not only restores your physical strength but also speeds up your evolution. Although the speed of evolution is a bit insignificant, it is better than nothing."

"Do you understand now?" Ling Ge spread his hands, "When we fight the Celestials, we will be able to replenish our energy at any time, so there is no possibility of exhaustion. After all, we are fighting in billions of power banks!

But the thought of fighting for such a long time gives me a headache. I have never experienced this before."

"Hey! Everything has a first time, at least you are mentally prepared.

Not like me... But it doesn’t matter, men should be harder on themselves.

Besides, the effort and reward are directly proportional. Maybe by slaughtering these cosmic gods, I can evolve into a well-deserved primordial supreme being.

Compared to this, a few hundred days seems like nothing.”

After hearing the conversation between the two, many of the gods were still in shock.

In their eyes, the mighty cosmic gods seem to be just a dish, and it is the kind of dish that you will never feel full of and is even very beneficial. This is simply unfair.

I thought the situation had taken a turn for the better, but I never expected that the God Clan would be led directly into a bottomless abyss.

"How could this happen?" Alisem murmured in despair.

"It's okay, just relax.

For other races, a bad apple spoils the whole barrel, but for you, the God Clan... it seems like the opposite is true.

But don't despair too much, at least you are still alive, and the gods will not be completely wiped out, at most only one in ten thousand will remain.

It's just right, you can also take this opportunity to clean up the atmosphere of the Celestial Clan, which can be considered a little reward!"

"Don't say it so easily!"

"This is true."

"You misunderstood. What I meant is that saying that there is only one in a million is a bit optimistic. Maybe after this battle, the only ones left in the Celestial Clan are the Celestial Seeds that have not yet appeared as gods."

"Not really!" Ling Ge's mouth twitched, "Can all of you gods really risk your lives for this so-called Life Court?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but these idiots have been doing terrible things one after another, and I can't help but worry."

Hearing this, the two Oma Zi-O looked at each other, as if this was the truth, no matter how absurd the gods did, it was not surprising.

1029. Loopholes in the rules, relieved judges

"Forget it. This mess of the Celestial Gods has nothing to do with me." Ling Ge shrugged. "I just feel a little sorry for my future self. He will probably have to kill in this sacred place for a year or so."

"It's okay, I can handle it." The future Oma Zi-O said indifferently, "Time has no meaning to me anymore, as long as they dare to come, I will kill them.

It’s actually not bad to solve the problem once and for all.”

"It's easy to say, a year or two is the shortest time, and if you're a little less lucky, three to five years, or even ten to eight years is possible.

Spending so much time in endless killing makes my scalp tingle just thinking about it.

I can’t compare to you. I don’t have such a big heart right now.”

"I understand! I understand very well." The future Oma Zi-O nodded. He knew exactly what his past self's personality and thoughts were like.

"Then you should go back now!

If you want to change all this, then try, even if it may not work. "

"I prefer to let things take their own course." Ling Ge smiled, and then opened a portal, "It's time to go, Alisem. Everything here has nothing to do with us."

Alisem paused for a moment, ignored it, and looked towards his future self.

"Hey! Don't give me face!

Do you want me to take you away by force?"

"Wait a mininute.

The current situation is countless times more serious than before.

If we are not careful, our Great Celestial Clan will be gone. You have to give me some buffer time!" Alisem said angrily.

"Uh..." Ling Ge laughed awkwardly and said nothing more.

To be honest, Alisem who came with him is actually the most pathetic one.

I clearly just wanted to get some information about the future and make some good friends with him.

But he didn't expect that after he arrived, a series of thunderbolts from the blue would fall on his head. Now, the fact that he was not frustrated by a group of stupid teammates is already a manifestation of his strong mental quality.

Although this has little to do with him now, he is definitely more anxious than anyone else just thinking about the possibility that all this might happen ten years later.

“Can’t you show mercy?” Future Arism looked at future Oma Zi-O solemnly, “Are you determined to destroy the Celestials?”