Masked Rider from Marvel World

"Are you scared?" Golas said with a playful smile, "In fact, we can have a good talk. You and I don't have any deep hatred, so there is no need to draw swords against us."

"Then sign the contract, stay away from this universe, and everyone will live in peace."

"That's impossible. We came all the way here, we can't go back empty-handed!

If you put yourself in our shoes, would you accept coming with high hopes and leaving with low hopes? "

"will not."

"Then it's over."

"That's why I made you sign the contract. This way, you won't have the chance to retaliate in the future. Even if you find the chance, you won't have the ability to do so. Even if you do have the ability, you won't be able to bear the consequences of the consequences."

Golas's eyes darkened instantly, and his eyeballs were full of bloodshot. "Listen to my conditions first. They also show our sincerity."

"explain."

"We can guarantee that the planet under your feet will not be harmed in the slightest, and we can also choose to ignore the planets with life in this universe.

But some dead stars, deserted planets, and unowned wastelands are at our disposal.

If we encounter any obstruction during this process, or even if we are trapped here due to a setback, it would be our bad luck. What do you think?"

"I don't agree." Nar shook his head, "What do I need those Death Stars for?

What I need is life, a high-level intelligent life."

"You brainless idiot, have you lived too long and your consciousness has become chaotic? I am negotiating, do you understand?" Golas complained, "What's wrong with the Death Star? It's better than nothing!

If there is no intelligent life, you can inject life energy into those planets, and after hundreds of millions of years, intelligent life will naturally be born.

If that doesn't work, you can also create a group of intelligent life forms yourself. It's not like you haven't done it before."

“Humph! That sounds nice, but you just picked the one that’s most beneficial to you.

Sacrificing our time for your benefit is a nice thought." Nar said coldly, his voice full of disdain.

"I don't agree either." A hoarse voice came from the crack in the third dimension, "I'm not here for sightseeing. I need energy, food, and experimental subjects.

The conditions you proposed are of no benefit to me at all, and are even full of malicious intent."

"Who is this?" Ling Ge asked, looking at the Lord of Dimension who was kneeling on the ground. "He sounds very powerful, but he doesn't even dare to show his face. Could he be just a weakling?"

“He is Qiao Mu, his body is a giant plant, and he has a very bad temper.

Plants cannot grow without nutrients, and what they like to do most is plunder, invade, and kill. "

"You are really unreasonable." Golas said unhappily.

"You want to reason?" Qiao Mu said with a smile, "I have a better idea. As long as he helps me kill you, I will immediately exit this dimension."

"This... isn't very good!" Ling Ge rubbed his hands embarrassedly, eager to try.

"You don't have the ability." Golas pretended to be calm, "The initiative is in our hands, we can run away anytime if we want.

And you can't just attack us casually, otherwise it will cause time and space shock."

Ling Ge: ...

You don't really think I care about the stability of space and time?

"Killing him is a little difficult, but if I put in some effort, I am confident that I can seriously injure him." Ling Ge said calmly, "How about a trade?

Of course, the prerequisite is that you have to sign a contract."

"Wait!" Golas said immediately, staring at Ling Ge with his huge eyes, and then looking at Qiao Mu's dimensional crack, "You'd better think it over before making a decision.

As long as we are within this dimension, you should know how difficult it is to kill us.

Even if I'm seriously injured, so what? You can't kill me, and in the end you'll just be wasting a lot of time on useless work.

But once we leave, his pressure will be reduced by half, and he can easily resolve this crisis. By then, you may not have much chance to come back."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Mu fell silent and hid in his own dimension again.

But before that, he said, "I still don't agree."

"Hahaha!" Nar laughed sarcastically, "Goras, it seems that your proposal is not very popular!"

"It's none of your business." Golas snorted coldly, then looked at the fourth crack, "Master Weaver, what do you think?"

“I don’t care, as long as I can enter this universe.

I am not interested in territory or life, what I need is the power of faith."

"Who is this person?" Ling Ge asked, "He's surprisingly easy to talk to, and he doesn't seem that threatening."

“He calls himself the Weaver, preaching faith and harvesting faith in the multiverse.

He can easily give an ordinary person extraordinary powers through some small means, such as totems and blood, and when they grow to a certain level, they will become his prey. "

"Tsk! Now that you say that, I suddenly feel a little disgusted.

This is a bit of a shady method! Plant a batch of crops, harvest them when they are ripe, then plant again and harvest again.

My goodness, this guy treats the universe as his own farm!"

"That's not the way to say it." The Weaver said, "I prefer to cut leeks, but this is also a fair trade. They can do a lot of things after they have power.

Many people would make this trade to exchange one life for a dozen or even dozens of years of free life. "

"You are such a flatterer. To be honest, I hate people like you the most." Ling Ge said calmly, and then turned his head to look at the Lord of Dimension who was kneeling on the ground. "Compared to this group of scum, you are considered to have good character."

The Lord of Dimension opened his mouth, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

What is he? A gentleman among scumbags? Isn't that still scumbags?

"Now that the atmosphere has been set, just speak directly!" Golas asked directly, "Do you agree with my proposal?"

"I don't know whether he agrees or not, but we definitely don't agree." Nar sneered.

A wooden head also appeared in Qiaomu's dimension, shaking its head.

They both need resources and intelligent life, and Golas' proposal is completely selling out their interests.

As for the weaving master, he did not make any statement at all. No matter what the situation was, it had little to do with him.

"I don't need your consent either." Golas said, looking at Ling Ge with his huge eyes, "Tell me your decision. As long as you agree to my conditions, we can sign a new contract immediately.

Weaver and I can help you fight off Gnar and Qiaomu. Three against two, this crisis can be resolved immediately, and you won't suffer any loss."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Ling Ge clapped his hands and gave the kneeling Lord of Dimension a look of contempt.

“Look, this is a smart guy.

You can describe the invasion as a high-sounding deal, but look at you, is it any use just having strength?

It is true that strength is the most important thing when it comes to making a living, but what is more important is not to kick against the steel plate. But you just don't give up until the last moment.

You are a novice and you love to play, so you failed. "

When the Lord of Dimension heard this, tears began to fall. He wanted to defend himself, but his status as a prisoner made him lack the courage to speak.

1183. A series of twists and turns, full of educational significance

"What have you thought about it? Do you agree to my conditions?" Golas asked again.

Before Ling Ge could reply, cold snorts came from the dimensional cracks of Nar and Qiao Mu at the same time.

“That’s a really good calculation.

I don't feel any psychological burden when selling out my teammates!"

"traitor."

"You two are really joking." Golas said proudly, "Those who can stay and take the initiative are not children. It's better not to say meaningless words to embarrass yourself.

We don't have any close connection with each other, and we can't be called teammates. We are all brought together by interests and strength.

As for traitors, there is no question of them. They are all thousand-year-old foxes, so why are they playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

If I were weaker than you, I would have been devoured by you long ago!"

"Hmph, don't be happy too soon.

We are not pushovers." Nar said nonchalantly, "The battle between dimensions is a test of time and foundation. Even if it's three against two, it may take at least 1,800 years to determine the winner.

Even if you win by chance, we have the ability to retreat unscathed."

"Get away with it?" Qiao Mu sneered, "That's not my style. I just don't like him. Even if it really comes to the last step, I won't let him have it easy."

Golas' heart skipped a beat and he secretly groaned.

If someone else said this, he would not believe it at all, but Qiumu was notoriously bad-tempered, and no one could persuade him to do something once he decided to do it.

Fortunately, it's three against two. Even if Qiumu really wants to fight to the death, there are two people on their side to help share the pressure, so it shouldn't be too bad.

Although the other two may not help him sincerely, it doesn't matter. What he is good at is dragging others into trouble. When the time comes, they will have no choice but to work hard.

"Don't take me with you." The Weaver said calmly, "If you want to fight, feel free to do so, but I will not participate in this kind of battle. It will not benefit me."

"you..."

Golas was a little dumbfounded. He was backstabbed before he even started.

Hahaha! ! !

Sounds of gloating laughter came from the cracks between the two dimensions, and Nar and Qiumu did not hide the sarcasm in their laughter.

"Now the situation is reversed, two against two, it's fair."

"It's two against two, so what? We won't necessarily lose."

A trace of black aura emerged from Golas's huge eyeballs. The current situation was a little different from his plan. Originally, he would be able to win by suffering a small loss and then make a big profit, but he didn't expect that it would suddenly become a risky move to get rich.

Winning is fine, as it may offend the masters of two dimensions, but a resource-rich universe has been taken over, and the benefits are real.

But if he loses, he might lose everything. Not only will he not get any benefits, but he will also offend two strong men of the same level.

Thinking of this, Golas turned his hateful gaze to the dimension of the Master Weaver. "You two, I don't think you want to be taken advantage of!

If we both suffer losses in the fight, who knows if someone will take advantage of us!

So, I have a small suggestion, before we start the fight, we should clear out some of the guys who are just sitting there watching the fight."

Nar and Qiumu both fell silent. Although they didn't like Golas very much, his suggestion still made sense.

There has never been any affection between the lords of the dimensions. When it comes to interests, they will not feel at ease unless they are on guard.

"I have no objection." Qiao Mu said calmly. It was true that he had a bad temper, but he was not stupid. Otherwise, with his reputation for cruelty and bloodlust in the multiverse, he would have been surrounded and killed long ago.

"That's fine with me." Nall added, "We're fighting for our lives, there's no reason to let others gain something for nothing."

"Very good, then let's work together and drive him out first!" Golas said with a grim smile.

Just when the Three Dimensions was about to squeeze the Weaving Master out, he said decisively, "Wait a minute, I have a better idea.

The current situation is two to two, but if external forces join in at this time, it will become three to two.

In other words, whichever side I support next time will have a greater chance of winning.”

"What do you want to say?" Golas said coldly, "It's already this time, you don't have any other conspiracy!"

"Don't get me wrong. I'm just annoyed by this villain who is so indecisive." The weaving master smiled meaningfully, and then looked at Nar, "Do you mind if I join you?"

"I don't mind." Nar chuckled, "It just so happens that I don't have a good impression of some opportunistic guys."

"I don't have any objection either."

Golas was confused, and his giant eyeball became even more ferocious.

The most worried thing happened. It was originally planned to be an equal transaction, but the deal broke down due to interest issues, or in other words, because of the uneven distribution of the spoils.

We had wanted to make up for it on this basis and gain some numerical advantage, but who would have thought that the weaving master would not participate, so the numerical advantage naturally disappeared and the two sides became evenly matched.

After that, I wanted to get rid of the uncertain factor of the Weaver, and at the same time retaliate against the opponent for not knowing the current situation. However, I didn't expect that I would end up making things worse and push a great teammate to the opponent's side. Now the situation seems to be reversing.

"friend."

"Just call me Demon King!

I don’t have the habit of making friends with big-eyed people.”

"Alright!" Golas suppressed his anger, "Demon King, the current situation seems to be a bit difficult to deal with."