Masked Rider from Marvel World

“I can’t bear to watch it!”

"Then turn your head away, or just close your eyes." Ling Ge said bluntly.

...

The number of the Gods is in the five digits, but they cannot withstand the powerful fighting force of the future Oma Zi-O.

Even without using the energy of time, the telekinesis and shock waves alone were enough to kill tens of thousands of gods and men. Not to mention that he was now holding two swords. Each giant sword light could cut off a group of gods.

In addition to this, he also used the clone skill of Kamen Rider Oz. When fifty Oma Zi-O appeared in front of this group of gods, they were all confused.

They couldn't defeat Zi-O at once, so they could only bravely face death.

But now their numbers have increased dozens of times, and they almost don’t even have the courage to charge. What should they do?

"The upper limit of clones is definitely more than fifty." Ling Ge said thoughtfully, "Even now I can create four-digit clones, and I will definitely have more in the future."

"It won't make much difference," said Alisem with a wry smile. "It will just make this inevitable battle end sooner."

"Too!"

The fifty Oma Zi-Os used all their powers and almost used all the powers of the knights.

Kuga's supernatural anger, Faiz's crimson electric drill, Hibiki's giant slash, Kabuto's super acceleration, Chiki's heavy acceleration, and so on.

In addition to these, there are also various knight emblems that appear frequently, each time they will destroy several members of the God Clan.

Ten minutes later, the future Oma Zi-O crushed the head of the last god and finished his work.

"How about it?"

“It’s very beautiful and eye-opening, and apart from the brutality, it’s just art.

What's that saying? Oh yeah, art is explosion."

"Haha! Can't you just praise me a few words?" The future Oma Zi-O laughed awkwardly, and then collected the broken limbs of the gods floating in the void, and even did not let go of the golden blood.

“You…” Alisem couldn’t help but dissuade him, “The Celestials are the wealth of the universe, and even death should give back to the multiverse.

I can pretend I didn't see one or two bodies, but isn't it a bit too cruel for you to just take away a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood?"

"Do you have any objections? Or do you think the Celestials can give me a decent funeral if they win?

If you can guarantee that you, the Celestials, can do it, I will give up these spoils, which can be considered spoils of war!"

"I..." Alisem felt a little tired, and wanted to say something but was speechless.

He was now a living trophy, but compared to the captives tied to the cross, he was one of the ones who was treated better.

"You can't say it anymore! If you don't have any objections, just shut up." The future Oma Zi-O teased, then looked at his past self, "You should leave.

Today's number is just a reference. You have to decide the future situation by yourself. Kill as many of the God Clan as you need to. Don't show mercy, or you will suffer the consequences."

"I understand. At this point, there are not many people who can make me suffer." Ling Ge said with a smile.

"Whatever you say! I still have to go and kill those leaders of the Celestial Gods, otherwise I'm bound to have more troubles!"

As they talked, they flew towards the gate together. Alisem followed behind them, turning his head from time to time to look at the empty courtroom, feeling lost.

However, they had flown less than half the distance when they ran into a group of gods, numbering several hundred.

"What?" Alisam couldn't help but asked in confusion, "What's going on? How did you get in?"

The next moment, a Celestial answered his question, “I said that the Alisem at the door is a fake!

It is unreal that a judge would stop his own people from resisting the invaders, but the excuse he made is plausible. "

Alisem's heart skipped a beat, and he asked anxiously, "What did you do to Alisem at the door?"

"We didn't do anything to him, the fake guy was extremely strong.

But he still lacks the ability to stop tens of thousands of cosmic gods by himself."

1031. God wants to destroy our Celestial race. Alisem can no longer defend it.

“Tens of thousands?” Alisem’s eyes went dark, and he fell backwards, shouting in grief and anger: “The heavens are going to destroy my Great Celestial Race!”

"Ten thousand" is nothing considering the huge number of the Celestial Gods, but it indirectly reflects that Alisem in the past could not guard the gate at all.

Then countless gods will come to die, and they will be unstoppable.

"Arisum, what do you mean?" a member of the God Clan asked angrily. They had just returned from crossing the endless dimension and heard this curse, so naturally they were not in a good mood.

"Haha! What do you mean?

I tried my best but couldn't stop you from committing suicide!" Alisem smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's better to destroy it! It's not a bad thing for such a sad cosmic race to be destroyed sooner."

The gods looked at each other, not taking this remark seriously. They just thought that Alisem had suffered some great shock, otherwise he would never say such nonsense.

"It's really hard for you to see this unacceptable fact." The future Oma Zi-O said sympathetically, "Don't worry, I keep my word. I won't torture them. I will try my best to let them die peacefully."

"Haha! How shameless!" A Celestial Being sneered, "Arisum, are they the invaders?"

“I don’t really like this title.

I just wanted to take revenge and kill a few gods to vent my anger. It's only natural.

But it doesn't matter. There's no point in arguing with a dying person. Just call him an invader!"

"You look for..."

boom!

Before he could utter the word "die", the giant Kuuga seal hit the god's chest.

The violent explosion swept in several gods around him, and shrill screams were heard immediately.

"Alas! Why bother?

Isn't it good to live a good life? Why do you have to be the first to stand out?

I have heard the word 'death' at least eighty times today, if not a hundred times. Can you say it in a new way?"

"It's so boring." Ling Ge also interjected.

"Humph! You actually dared to launch a sneak attack." A member of the Celestial God Clan said indignantly, "Everyone, come at me together. I want to see how he can stop me this time."

As he spoke, the god rushed forward first. Halfway through his flight, he realized that hundreds of gods who were supposed to charge with him were standing there motionless.

"What are you doing? Why don't you come and help?"

"Don't waste your energy." Ling Ge yawned and slowly retracted his left hand that had released the power of time stopping. "I stopped their time. Now they are just living puppets without any spiritual power. They can't see anything, hear anything, or do anything.

So, congratulations, you, a man of blood, have earned the qualification to fight against my future self."

"One-on-one?" The god subconsciously took two steps back and looked at the judge beside him for help, "Arisum..."

“Don’t look at me.

You insisted to come in even though we were not allowed to. Now the Life Tribunal has become a flesh-grinding machine for the gods.

The gods who come in are doomed to die. I can’t protect them at all.

Instead of wasting energy on you, it is better to find a way to keep those who didn't come in. There must be a way. "Alistair said bitterly.

He didn't know if there was a way or not, but he was sure that things were far beyond his control, and the losses of the God Clan might be incalculable.

"Tsk! Alisem, you are really persistent enough." Ling Ge sighed, "Take my advice, out of sight, out of mind. Don't bother with these damn things, they are not worth it."

"Haha! Born as a member of the Celestial God Clan, how can I just ignore it?

I am the only one among the ten leaders who can still give orders. If I don't take care of it, the Celestial Tribe will be finished."

“I feel sorry for you for a second.

Don't say I have no sympathy. You who choose to hang yourself on a crooked neck are only worth one second."

"Ahem! It's almost time to get down to business." The future Oma Zi-O coughed, then turned his gaze to the trembling Celestial Clan, "Not many people dare to charge at me, no matter what the reason is, you are one of them now.

So, I'm giving you a chance to say your last words."

"Mercy, mercy on me."

"Pfft!" Ling Ge couldn't help but burst into laughter, "This really opens my eyes.

The gods we killed before were all threats, and even their begging for mercy was not so straightforward. "

Alisem's face darkened, "You have brought shame upon the Celestial Tribe, even if you choose to fight to the death!"

"It seems that I overestimated you. These are not good last words!" The future Oma Zi-O shook his head and was about to kill him.

At this moment, a large stream of light quickly fell in front of everyone, and at least four-digit gods flew over from all directions.

In addition, there are dozens of bright stars surrounding the two Oma Zi-Os.

The God Clan, who had been timid before, suddenly stood up and said, "Aren't you going to kill me?

Come on! I'm standing right here, do it! "

"You idiot, you've brought this upon yourself!" Alisem couldn't help but slap his forehead.

"What did you say?

Alisem, could you please understand the situation?

The invader is dead, and the crisis has been completely resolved."

"That's not necessarily true." A deep voice came from the space surrounded by dozens of stars. "I'm very tough, but I'm not that easy to kill, unless I want to die myself."

"You are so stubborn. I wonder how long you can keep doing that." The old man from the God Clan said calmly. At least he couldn't think of any chance of the other party to turn the tables.

However, the next moment, he shuddered suddenly, and a creepy feeling rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Time stood still again, the figures of thousands of gods were frozen, the star circle also stopped shrinking, and besides him, the only one who could move in this space was Alisem.

A few seconds later, a black spot of light suddenly appeared in the airtight cage formed by dozens of stars.

The light spot continued to expand, revealing its true appearance, an elliptical black hole.

The two Oma Zi-Os flew out of the black hole one after another. Ling Ge, who came out later, looked back and increased the gravity of the black hole, madly swallowing the light of the star.

About half a minute later, Ling Ge took back the supergiant black hole that had swallowed dozens of stars and burped with satisfaction. "This is the first time I've swallowed so much energy. I'm a little nervous."

“It’s smaller, the layout is smaller.

You will find that this level of energy cannot even reach one ten-thousandth of the growth of the dark force.

The energy required to grow to the next stage is not something that can be described in huge amounts. "The future Oma Zi-O teased, and then looked at the trembling gods, "What did you say just now?

I didn’t hear you clearly, could you please say it again?”

"You heard me wrong. I, I didn't say anything just now."

"is it?"

Sensing the playfulness in the other party's words, the god couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then nodded hurriedly, "I really didn't say anything."

“It doesn’t matter if you tell me, really.

I am not a vicious guy, I am quite generous to dying people. "The future Oma Zi-O said, ignoring the frightened Celestials, he used his ability to accelerate time to beat thousands of Celestials around him into powder.

These gods who came from the multiverse were like a flash in the pan. They were annihilated in less than a minute after they appeared and completely disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"Do you understand the difference in strength between the two sides now?

The reason I'm demonstrating this to you is purely because I sympathize with your judge.

Although he is not a good person, he really cares about the gods.

As a result, you guys keep stabbing him in the heart, and I can’t stand it any more.”

Alyssam: ...

Although this is the truth, it sounds weird!

Am I that unlucky? It seems I am indeed quite unlucky.

“Mercy, spare my life.

I promise that I will never appear in front of you again, and I will truly respect Alisem, please..."

"Hey! Don't get me wrong." The future Oma Zi-O interrupted him, "Whether you respect him or not is your business, whether I kill you or not is my business, the two have nothing to do with each other.

Understand? "

"I..."