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"Number 37! Take action!"

Facing Emperor Weishan's words, No. 37 just waved his hand.

"Sorry, I can't do that. It would be against my wishes."

So Emperor Weishan looked at No. 58.

"What about you? Cosmic Balancer No. 58, you haven't taken action yet!"

No. 58 was still in a daze at this time. After hearing this, he just said blankly: "She is my sister? Am I her sister?"

After hearing Wanda's words just now, some memories seemed to appear in her mind, which made her feel that she really seemed to be the other person's sister.

After this delay, Wanda had disappeared.

Emperor Weishan felt a little depressed when he saw this, but as long as Sithorn didn't escape, it would be fine.

So he looked at Zhao Hao fiercely and immediately used all kinds of magic on him with all his strength.

After a long time.

One hundred layers inside and one hundred layers outside of the sealing magic have been cast.

However, they also knew that the seal could not trap Sithorn permanently.

As long as Sithorn doesn't die, he can still get out of trouble after tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years.

After completing the seal, Emperor Weishan looked at No. 37.

"Now tell me, what happened, and why was there a leak in the seal?"

They did not blame No. 37 for not cooperating.

After all, the other party was not one of his subordinates in the first place, so he came to help only because of the benefits he promised.

Chapter 226 Jealousy

In response to Vishanti's words, No. 37 said solemnly: "According to my investigation, someone is planning the Time Mutation Administration.

Recently, Kang, the director of the Time Variation Administration, was killed by two little guys.

We suspect that there is something behind this that we cannot see. "

Hearing this, Vishanti immediately said thoughtfully: "Invisible existence? Could it be those four?"

"It's very possible. After all, those four have always been at odds with each other, and the Time Variation Administration is under that person's jurisdiction."

"Since those people are involved, we still can't delve into it, lest we risk our own safety."

When he thought of the four great gods of creation, Vishanti felt deeply powerless and fearful.

It was an existence that prevented them from even thinking of resisting.

Even a look or a thought from the other party could kill them.

So in order to avoid trouble, I gave up the idea of ​​investigating further.

At this time, No. 58 suddenly said: "Why do I always feel like I know them?"

But at this time, no one could answer her question.

Because they don’t know the origin of No. 58 either.

……

Within the seal.

Zhao Hao felt that he was confused, as if he was dreaming, and yet he seemed to be in reality.

Everything looks so real and dreamy.

"Zhao...Zhao Hao...I hate you."

"You are a murderer and you must pay for them with your life!"

"Go to hell, Zhao Hao, you deserve to die, you deserve to die the most!"

"Why are you still alive? You should die!"

Hearing the voice in his head, constantly calling for death, Zhao Hao had the idea of ​​​​killing himself.

"Yes, why don't I die? I am the one who deserves to die the most.

I have obviously killed so many people and my hands are stained with blood..."

Xithorn, who had already wrapped Zhao Hao's soul, looked at the little guy who was about to be hypnotized and brainwashed by him, with a smile on his face.

But soon, his eyes revealed an extremely strong hatred.

If it weren't for this guy, he would have escaped long ago with the help of Wanda's body.

Just because of this guy, I spent tens of thousands of dollars planning and failed again.

Thinking of this, he said viciously: "Go die quickly, commit suicide!"

Of course he killed the other party himself.

But the fighting of souls is the most primitive mutual consumption.

For example, if you have one thousand soul points and the other party has one hundred soul points, if you want to kill the other party, you will also consume one hundred soul points.

Except for some special races in the underworld that have methods to deal with souls, the rest is basically this one-on-one consumption.

Therefore, in order to preserve the soul, Sithorn wanted the other party to understand himself.

But just when Zhao Hao fell into his hypnosis and wanted to commit suicide, he suddenly stopped.

"I can't die...I still have those plans that haven't been implemented, and there are still so many things that haven't been done."

After a while, he thought of Harin and those people on Blue Star who believed in him.

Soon, all kinds of memories flashed through his mind.

All the things that happened after I came to this world.

The supreme being who is high above, the four gods of creation who are expected by the world, the group of gods who want to take back the world's first sky and strive to expand their tribe, the balancer who is dedicated to the balance of time, the Olympian gods who want to live their own lives, and the Time Variation Administration that maintains the world's time.

Each of these beings, not a single being, truly regards life as life.

They, or they, treat life like an animal, slaughtering and playing with it wantonly.

If he dies, the only variable in this world will disappear.

No, not only this world, but also other worlds will continue to repeat the cycle of being harvested.

At this moment, Zhao Hao seemed to understand why he came to the Marvel world.

To break all this.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao suddenly woke up and looked at the boundless darkness around him. He could not control his body, and there was also Xithorn in his body.

"Sithorn, let's make a deal."

Sithorn, who originally planned to kill the opponent at the expense of his own soul, was stunned when he heard this.

But soon, he showed a mocking smile again.

"Trade? What do you have that I should trade for?"

To him, the little guy in front of him was just a prey, no, not even a prey, just a plaything.

But now a plaything actually wanted to trade with him, which made him feel funny.

"free."

"free?"

Upon hearing this, Sithorn's eyes suddenly lit up, and his expression became much more solemn.

"tell me the story."

If this guy can really let himself be free, then he might as well play with him.

"I can let part of your soul go to the outside world, but the rest of your soul will belong to me."

"What a loud tone."

Hearing that his soul was wanted, Sithorn suddenly felt a strong murderous intention in his heart.

However, in order to ensure that the other party could leave, he still chose to listen patiently.

"Tell me, how did you let me leave?"

After Zhao Hao thought for a while, he said: "This place is actually only one-third of my soul. I still have two real bodies in the outside world."

As soon as he heard this, Sithorn couldn't help but said: "Impossible! Even at the multiverse level, it is impossible to do this. How could you, a little guy who is not even the Heavenly Father level, do it? Such ability!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hao was silent for a while.

At this time, he discovered that the ability the system gave him was so powerful.

But unfortunately, the system is only blessing, not really giving it to yourself.

The abilities you want must be acquired by yourself.

"This is my special ability. As for how it came about, you don't have to worry about it. I'll just ask you if you agree."

Hearing this, Sithorn's face suddenly changed into something uncertain.

Of course, the so-called changes in his face were just his own imagination.

In fact, as a soul body, he has no face, so naturally there will be no change.

This just describes his complicated heart.

Because he longs for freedom too much.

No one can understand what it feels like to be locked in a dark darkness with no hope for tens of thousands of years.

If his willpower hadn't been strong enough, he might have gone crazy or even committed suicide.

But he didn't.

On the contrary, I have been determined to leave here and never gave up for a moment.

It was this strong will that allowed him to reach this point.

It can only be said that no strong person has weak willpower.

And now, he was faced with the possibility of getting out, but he would have to give up part of his own strength, which made him hesitant.

After all, this strength is not so easy to improve, but he has accumulated it bit by bit through hard work over hundreds of thousands of years.

After a while, he suddenly said: "Why do you want me to leave part of my soul here! Since you have the ability to let me leave, you can definitely let me leave entirely!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hao could only say helplessly: "The strength of my soul is limited. At most, I can only use special secret methods to transfer part of my soul."

"No, you may have a way to get me out of here completely, or I will kill you!"

After finishing speaking, Sithorn suddenly showed a crazy look and looked at Zhao Hao with a dead look on his face, as if he wanted to see something from the fluctuations in the other person's soul.

But in response to his words, Zhao Hao just said calmly: "There is no way. If there was a way, I would have gone out long ago, why bother with you here.

Think about it carefully. I'm very tired. I'll rest first. You can come back to me after you think about it. "

After saying that, his soul shrank into a ball, gave up the controller of his body, and remained very vigilant towards Sithorn.

Seeing this, Sithorn could only slowly fall into thinking and calculation.

……

at the same time.

In Marvel Universe 629.

Zhao Hao, who was lying on a chair in the yard and opening a treasure box, looked up into the void.

"Zero dimension, Sithorn, seal, higher level battle..."

It is noon here at this time.

The bright sun shone on his face, revealing his ordinary cheeks, but full of resolute look.

Just then, several men and women walked in.

"Teacher, I can already feel the anger."