Chapter 643 Oh my god!

"The multiverse is gradually being repaired, and some gods are beginning to resurrect on their own."

Death took a sip of juice and said: "The timeline is restored, and the rules representing time return to the right track, and eternity is resurrected on its own; the rules of space are restored, and infinity is resurrected; because of our communication, the rules of language and text are restored, and the God of Story He is also resurrected, with more life, and the phoenix is ​​alive..."

"In addition to gods, some special people have also begun to resurrect themselves. They are all extremely special individuals who have left clear traces in the multiverse. When the multiverse revives, they will live with it."

After saying this, Death's expression suddenly became a little strange. He paused for a long time before speaking, "Thanos was the first one. It's strange. I don't know why it was him, but it just happened. I placed him in a The separate universe is the universe you came from, the Emperor Thanos universe.”

Good guy, I'm just good guy! This is so!

"After Thanos, there are some weird people, including your predecessor, the disciples."

My great disciple, in your words, is just a "weird person"? Eric secretly complained, but his expression suddenly froze, wait, was I really the cross-dressing boss in my previous life? ? !

"Yes, you are him. Not only is he a cross-dresser, but he also likes to pretend to be a lolita." Death saw through his thoughts and ruthlessly struck.

Eric:......

"Laugh if you want to, don't crush your prostate!"

Molecule Man: "Haha..."

Franklin: "Hey..."

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"If it was really him, everything would be easy." After the joke, Eric became serious, with a look like "I already know the truth of the matter", "I know a little bit about your plan and have done some of it. In terms of investigation and speculation, the only missing gap is the history before the reorganization of the universe. Now that we have this information, let me tell you what is wrong and correct it."

A trace of amusement appeared on Death's face. Molecule and Franklin looked at each other, smiled at each other, and nodded affectionately.

Beast, he is still a child...a boy...

After secretly complaining, Eric calmed down, organized his words, and after a while, he slowly said, "You need someone for your plan, 'Eric Plan'. Well, I'm sorry, the name is not very nice, please allow me." I temporarily changed the name to 'Beyond the Divine Realm Devouring Plan'!"

"You need one person to complete this plan. This person must be the head of both families. He must have a very close connection with the Transcendent God Realm and the multiverse. This will directly affect the final stage of devouring!"

Eric's eyes were shining, and his thoughts were clearer than ever before. He pointed at the Molecule Man, "Actually, the most suitable candidate should be him. Unfortunately, he has registered with the Transcendent Protoss. He has to sign up for any trip to the multiverse. If he is transcended, If the gods find out, they will definitely be beaten to death, right, Mr. Mosaic?”

Molecule Man twisted his butt unnaturally and smiled.

"Molecular Man can no longer be used, so you naturally have to find a substitute. At this time, Disciple has caught your attention. Well, there may be other candidates before Disciple, but in the end you still chose Disciple. He can copy and superpose infinitely. As long as someone else's ability is copied across the entire multiverse, his connection with the multiverse will inevitably become extremely close, and he will even be able to compete with the Tribunal of Life!"

"No, that's not right." Eric immediately overturned his reasoning, "It will definitely surpass the Life Court, because the Life Court is also within the scope of being copied! Coupled with the Heart of the Universe, the gap between him and the Universe The connection is so close that it’s only a little lower than Him!”

"That's right, that's it! After we've taken care of the multiverse, the next step is to transcend the realm of gods."

There was a strange brilliance in Eric's eyes, and he spoke faster and faster, "The Transcendent! You managed to capture the Transcendent, steal half of his origin, and then merged with the disciples, and I was born, Eric!"

Molecule Man looked helpless and spread his hands, "Actually, we originally planned to fuse the Transcendent entirely, but unfortunately he escaped accidentally, leaving only half of his origin."

"Accidentally? You did it on purpose, right?" Eric sneered, "Adam, as the Tribunal of Life, must have participated in your plan, but his mind is not on saving the multiverse. Instead, he wants to take the old path of death and sacrifice the universe. To achieve transcendence!”

"So, you deliberately set up a trap to let go of the Transcendent, and then managed to get Emma to be pregnant with my child. You disguised a complete Cosmic Cube as the origin of the Transcendent, integrated it into Nina's body, and made her become The apparent executor of the plan not only attracted the attention of the Transcendent Gods, but also tricked Adam! You bastards, Nina wasn’t even born yet!”

At this point, Eric felt his anger well up, and he hit the wine table with both fists, shocking the fulcrum on the bar. Half of the prepared wine was spilled, and he shook his head with regret. Shaking his head, he walked over with a half-cup of half-finished product, and patted Eric's shoulder gently, "Calm down, I can testify that what you mentioned are all plans made by the disciples and have nothing to do with them."

Disciple...meaning me?

So, I’m cheating myself?

Eric felt his chest was congested and was speechless for a while.

Fulcrum raised his head and drank up the wine in the glass, pursed his lips, shook his head dissatisfied, pulled up a chair and sat next to Eric, "What you said is basically the same, but you ignored one point, why should the disciples?" Help us?"

Eric raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He understood what Fulcrum meant, but... he also wanted to save face...

Unfortunately, Fulcrum would not take his face into consideration. "Both the disciples and Adam are not easy to deal with. They only care about themselves. On the surface, they made a move for the multiverse, but secretly made a hundred moves for themselves."

"Compared with Adam, the disciples' methods are relatively gentle, but in the face of justice, wrong is wrong." Fulcrum's hand on Eric's shoulder pressed down slightly, giving him some pressure, "You have to understand that the disciples are gone, you are Eric! This is your own choice."

Twelve thousand kinds of abilities are all hidden in the fragments of the disciples' soul. These fragments record all the disciples' memories, the disciples' will, and everything about the disciples.

Abandoning those memories and will, he is no longer a disciple, but Eric.

In a trance, Eric seemed to see an old turtle smiling and waving at him, as if saying goodbye to his past, and welcoming his new life.

"King Turtle Magnetic, you arranged this." Eric came to his senses and looked directly at the fulcrum.

Fulcrum smiled calmly, "It's fate."

"Thank you." Eric took a deep breath and continued to ask, "There is another question that I have never figured out, why do I have the memory of a time traveler?"

"That is not the memory of a time traveler." Death answered, "The ability of the disciple is to copy and superimpose infinitely. The fusion ability is no problem, but the fusion of the origin of the transcendent is a bit troublesome. In order to solve this problem, the disciple split his soul into 120,000 pieces, each of which carries an ability."

"We selected a fragment with the strongest affinity with the origin of the transcendent, that is, Magneto Eric Lansheer! We will put it in the multiverse to let it grow, let it slowly absorb the origin of the transcendent, until one day he completes the fusion, and then release another soul hidden in the depths of his soul, and use the power of this soul to combine the 120,000 soul fragments into one!"

Death's fingertips rubbed slowly on the edge of the wine table, his eyes sparkling, "And this hidden soul comes from the five superheroes of the S.H.I.E."

"Wanzhongxia, the five Tao brothers!" Eric suddenly realized, the answer came out, and the last trace of doubt in his heart was completely melted.

Wanzhongxia is a superhero from the Flower Planting Family, the Tao Quintuplets. They can be separated or combined, and when they are combined, they become Wanzhongxia. They can gather the power of the entire Chinese people on the earth for their own use. It is more appropriate to use their abilities to fuse soul fragments.

"No wonder I have those memories from the Flower Planting Family, no wonder I have a face that is biased towards the East, it turns out that they are all theirs." Eric laughed at himself, "What Eric, what disciple, in fact, I am a stitched monster."

Molecule handed him a bottle of beer and comforted him: "But you, the stitched monster, are the only hope of our entire multiverse. Cheers to you, Mr. Stitched Monster."

"Haha! You petty guy, how can I be so hypocritical! It's just a sigh!" Eric took the beer and drank it all.

The atmosphere returned to harmony again. The former Life Tribunal Beard Brother in the corner played a cheerful tune. Everyone did not discuss other matters and quietly savored the feelings in the tune.

At the end of the song, everyone applauded Brother Beard. Brother Beard smiled shyly and played a melodious and elegant music.

Molecule Man took out the sealed Adam Court from his pocket and placed it in the middle of the wine table. He looked at Franklin without saying a word.

Franklin raised his little head, like a proud rooster, "It's very simple to solve this trouble!"

"Can't we just kill him?" Eric couldn't help but ask, but in return he got four pairs of idiotic eyes, and he couldn't help shrinking his head.

Considering that Eric hadn't recovered his memory, the fulcrum boss smiled and explained to him, "He once set a rule, that is, the multiverse must have a life court! This is a bottom-level rule that cannot be modified and must be followed."

Fulcrum pointed at Brother Beard with a strange look, "At the beginning, we actually planned to cooperate with him, but after he was resurrected, he said he was tired and didn't want to do it..."

Is it okay if the Life Court doesn't want to do it?

Eric really wants to give Brother Beard a thumbs up!

"The succession of the priesthood of the court has a complex and strict system. There are tens of thousands of candidates for the court in the multiverse at all times. Whenever the current court steps down, the rules of the universe will automatically select the most suitable one to succeed."

Fulcrum raised his glass and pointed at Bearded Brother from a distance, saying: "He was the first one, and Adam became the second one because of his secret operation. We can't judge who will be the third court, so we can only choose between the two of them at that time."

Good guy, the only two choices, one doesn't want to do it, and the other is holding back to kill the multiverse. This Life Court is too difficult to lead!

"You know what Adam is thinking. He was very cooperative at the time. He did whatever we said, as if he could risk his life for the multiverse." Fulcrum's eyes were full of mockery and disdain. "He thinks we don't know what he is thinking. It's ridiculous."

"Because we resurrected the first Life Court first, and he is still in office, Adam cannot directly succeed. In order to stabilize Adam, we made a very interesting thing. You should have seen it."

Eric had a flash of inspiration and blurted out, "M crystal! Brain in a jar?"

"That's about it." Fulcrum smiled calmly, "There are many uses for dividing the multiverse, and deceiving Adam is just one of them. It's more for the multiverse. No one can guarantee that the 'Beyond the Divine Domain Devouring Plan' can be carried out perfectly, so we must leave some fire for the multiverse. If we fail, then M Crystal and Phoenix will take one-tenth of the multiverse away into the void."

He said the "Beyond the Divine Domain Devouring Plan" instead of the awkward "Eric Plan", which is good! Eric nodded with satisfaction.

"Secondly, there is a multiverse that is completely under our control, which can guide you better." Fulcrum said with a smile, which made Eric shudder.

"Once again, we used 90% of the multiverse to create a secret weapon with great power!"

"Secret weapon?" Eric's eyes lit up and he asked eagerly, "What is it?"

This question made Death look playful. Molecule Man and Franklin winked at each other, and Fulcrum chuckled, "You will see it. Don't worry. Let's get rid of Adam first."

Seeing that the faces of several people were strange, Eric stopped asking and looked down at Adam Doll Court.

Death stretched out two white fingers and pinched the Adam doll. "Before the disciple was reincarnated, he made a plan with us. In addition to you, there will be an obvious 'successor of the origin of the transcendent', that is, your daughter Nina. On the surface, her role is to attract the attention of the transcendent and Adam, but in fact, she has another role."

Eric looked at Emma's belly with a complicated expression. This child carried too much and was already a qualified tool before she was born...

"She is the third Life Court we have chosen!" Death secretly glanced at Eric, and did not see the shocked expression on his face. He couldn't help but curled his lips, "Using M crystal to control the universe, although we can't directly control the candidates of the Life Court, we can still select one from many candidates to do some secret operations to increase her chances of being elected."

So, my daughter will be the Life Court in the future? Eric felt a series of twitching in his lower abdomen, and his balls hurt.

He himself still has the title of Devourer, and his daughter is about to be elected to the Life Court.

According to the Marvel law, the court will die for major events, and Devourer will die for minor events.

From now on, the event warning work of Marvel will be contracted by us, father and daughter... What the hell!

A new picture burst out in Eric's mind.

Emma was pushed into the delivery room when the delivery was approaching. Then there was a roar of shocking roar. A golden three-faced giant appeared out of nowhere, rushed out of the delivery room, rushed into his arms in surprise, and called out in a tender voice: "Dad!"

Oh my god!

I'll finish it and continue