Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

They are all unsolvable mysteries.

There is only one point that a few advanced beings have reached a consensus on:

It is best not to provoke this being known as His Majesty Shen Jing.

——When Dormammu was busy devouring universes one after another, he happened to hear a lord from hell casually mention this legendary monster...

They knew nothing about Him except His terribleness.

At that time, the Dark Demon sneered at the lord's uneasiness.

It's just a rumor. There are too many rumors in the universe:

——For example, a certain creator god who created the "elves" in the multiverse was furious recently, apparently because a god from a small plane that was not up to the standard bullied his children;

- For example, a while ago, a certain huge Outer God suddenly drew out the energy from most of the domain. According to gossip, it was for the purpose of giving birth to offspring. Some curious beings gathered together to chat and even lamented that with the power of most of the domain, they might just create a monster.

- For example, the lord of hell spoke in secret about their boss, a guy who had stayed indoors for thousands of years and was powerful enough to compete with powerful gods in the multiverse. Recently, he suddenly began to make them pay attention to "shiny treasures, beautiful hairpins and little skirts" - of course, at least they had to be artifact-level.

Where can I find a mini skirt of divine quality for Him...

In short, most rumors are unreliable.

apart from,

This time.

Dormammu calmed down and looked warily at the 'tiny' woman in front of him, watching her raise her head and face him.

"Ants."

Dormammu choked.

I never thought that one day I would be called an ant...

"Your Majesty Shen Jing, I have no intention of becoming your enemy." It tried its best to recall the stories circulating in the multiverse. According to the rumors, this person should not be the type to fight over a disagreement -

laugh--

The soft and boneless blade fluttered down from the top of the human face made of magic flames. Then, a large amount of gathered magic power instantly necrotized in front of the leaf-sized blade.

The void, disembodied magical energy withered.

The face suddenly shrank by two times.

Dormammu:......

Rumors harm people.

The blades around the Lady of Pain bloomed like butterfly wings.

He looked straight at the face of the demon fire man that was gradually withering under the blade, and said with a disdainful look: "I don't like looking up. Dimensional Demon, lower your head."

The colorful flames began to stir. Dormammu looked at Him gloomily: "No one has ever dared to speak to me like this."

The woman raised her right hand, and the rotating blade moved around her slender arm.

"Now there is."

He pointed his finger—

The blade dances!

The magic power surges like boiling waves!

Dormammu roared: "I come from the dark universe without light--!"

The demon roared angrily, igniting the flames - but the surrounding meteorites and prairie-like energy all stopped twenty steps away from the woman - the sharp blade spun out a wave of air, sweeping away the oncoming magic!

Meteorites, negative energy rays, curses, and pure spell impact!

Nagini transformed into a snake, wrapped Morizuki and Ansuna in her body, and used her tough scales to resist the splattering hot energy.

Blades, blades everywhere.

The originally corroded black universe was now filled with pieces of shining silver; the woman hung her hands in the wide cuffs of her robe, looking at the flying blades in the sky with an expressionless face.

A god who is cutting up the universe.

All, visible or invisible to the eyes, all attacks that can be sensed from the demon god Dormammu -

All chopped into powder.

He was like a mortal who couldn't use magic. He stubbornly chopped off Mount Olympus one by one, day and night.

"You can't kill me..."

The raging flames melted the shrinking nebulae, and the turbulent air waves shattered the rocks and the sharp blades that shuttled through them.

But he can’t blow up a woman’s skirt.

Dormammu is going to fight to the death.

"I am outside of time—I! am the master of the dark dimension!"

The dark masses were like pigments thrown onto a piece of drawing paper, covering the entire universe without interruption; the colorful flames that were compressed to the extreme lost their temperature and turned into a sharp spear with a charred and peeling skin.

"I am Dormammu!"

"Eternal..."

"Demon!"

The spear twists——!

From this universe, there was a deafening explosion!

The spear fell, like a thin, straight, black needle, falling towards her head—

The woman looked up calmly, raised her eyebrows, and the blades like a swarm of bees also raised their heads and buzzed towards the black spear tip!

“Now I’m better than an ant.”

He chuckled, allowing the sharp fragments as sharp as meteors to circle around his body, and then suddenly met the black energy that was compressed to the extreme!

"Ma'am, you can't defeat me."

Dormammu roared as more and more energy was drawn from its dimension.

The rolling black juice painted the shape of a door in the void.

then…

Before the spear was chopped off, the burning face opened the door.

Flash through the door...

Throw away the remaining energy...

Disappear.

boo.

After the last trace of flame was chopped off by countless knives, the universe returned to silence.

Nagini: ...

Ansuna: ...

Ms. Pain: “Heh…”

He was not surprised by Dormammu's actions. The longer a creature survives, the better it knows how to judge the situation. This incarnation of his condensed most of his power. If he didn't run away, it meant that the other party was a fool.

Higher beings...there are no stupid ones.

Except, my own daughter.

The woman pursed her cracked lips sarcastically and looked at the little bloody ball lying in the servant's arms in the distance.

He took small steps forward.

There was only the sound of clinking blades and footsteps on the sand.

The blood-red robe stopped in front of him.

Mori Yuesa wiped her face, and before she could say anything, her little face drooped.

She heard what the other party said.

"It's so dirty! How did you get blood everywhere?"

A mother with mysophobia will not care whether you are in pain or not, she will only care whether you are dirty or not.

Chapter 137 The mouth is hard, it is hard

Nagini had guessed long ago that not everyone of Mori Yuesha's mothers was so easy to talk to - or, not everyone had good intentions towards her.

After all, gods are just like couples walking out of a hotel in broad daylight - no matter how passionate they were last night, there are always a few couples who go their separate ways with cold faces and without even looking at each other.

This is true for humans, and even worse for gods.

Besides, not all people coming out of the hotel are couples.

——Mori Yuesa’s mother didn’t necessarily volunteer to be her mother, right?

"If I had known she was so weak," the lady sneered. Her high cheekbones and cracked lips made her look even more mean and vicious. "I would never have given her my share."

really.

Nagini tensed up and carefully helped Mori Yuesha up. The girl's wounds had healed, and now her grinning face could only be described as a special skill of the crying monster...

The maid bent down, took out a handkerchief and wiped Mori Yuesa's face.

I couldn't bear to look directly at her so I could only stare at the edge of her robe.

"M-Ms..."

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me?!"

Nagini, who did not dare to call out the name of "pain", was still questioned aggressively by the other party.

He looked down at Mori Yuesha, and after his daughter smiled at him...

His face became increasingly gloomy.

"Weak, unclean, and crazy like a creature of chaos - has your brain been corrupted by that Outer God?"

"Mori Yuesa, you disappoint me so much."

That 'only' Outer God?

Mama Shabu…?

"Mother?" The Lady of Pain laughed at her sharply and sarcastically, "Why is it qualified to be your mother?"

"That's all you want? To have a disgusting, ugly, indescribable pile of rotten meat and alien organs as your mother?"

Mori Yuesha remained silent.

She didn't think Shabu's mother was ugly.

On the contrary, this 'mother' gave her a very bad feeling - she was so... pretty, with such a great figure, a little blooming flower that everyone loved, so why did she scold her as soon as they met?

Hum hum…

Hate this mom.

People who can't hide their thoughts will show what they think on their faces. The lady of pain stared at him, "You don't like me, and I don't like you either! Mori Yuesha!"

Then why did you come to rescue me?

Nagini glanced secretly at the angry Lady of Pain, and then at the sulking Mori Yuesa.

Sudden…

Suddenly...

Tsk.

I seem to understand something.

This mother...