It encompasses the heaven and the earth, like a miniature world model, on top of the Sandbox refined from the prototype of Multiverse.
"This matter is an interest dispute between me, Reincarnation Space and Abyss. If you have any concerns or inconveniences, you can bring Infinity Stones to prepare for your return."
Su Lin is wearing a shimmering silver battle armor, sitting on Divine Throne with two snakes in a ring and dimensional wings with his legs crossed. He puts several Firmament Fragment dyed pure white in the box and separates them out.
"If you are willing to take on this cause and effect, please carry this item with you so that you can collect the auspicious light pieces and feathers from the past for me."
Su Lin did not mention the reward, because the importance of this matter is different from the past. Not many members in the group are actually involved in this matter, and even if they participate, the risk level is much higher than the reward ratio.
So, you need to make your own decision.
Everyone should understand this truth.
"I understand the truth." Xiao Yan's eyelids twitched unconsciously. "Well, brother, are you under a lot of pressure?"
Ye Fan, Shi Hao and others were also staring at Su Lin, their eyes as if they had seen something incredible.
"Brother Xiao, why did you say this?" Su Lin smiled slightly, "It's just a matter of common people, I'm used to it."
Kaguya Houraisan half-covered his face with his sleeves: "This is Incident"
"Aren't we always like this?" Xing also crossed his legs and said in an elegant and soft voice:
"This journey has not yet reached the point of separation. Even though we are separated by the curtain between the stars, I am still with you."
She stretched out her hand and took the lead in picking up the fragments that illuminated the dust in the chamber. Then she sat quietly and looked at Su Lin with a smile.
Su Lin had a slight smile on his lips, "Heaven and earth have gone against each other, and we share the same sorrow for all eternity. I am not alone in my path."
The atmosphere of ancient times is filled with vicissitudes of life, as if even time is quietly telling everyone's past battles and stories at this moment.
Meng Qi covered his mouth with his hand and turned his head to the side. Everyone could clearly hear his rapid breathing.
Zhongli's face was expressionless. He glanced at Fara and Luo Xiaoying on the left of Su Lin, then looked at Su Lin's natural and free expression that didn't look fake, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and also picked up the fragment.
"Fellow Daoist, I was joking. I am willing to do my best."
The words fell.
Chat Group pops up immediately and appears within the field of view of Zhongli.
"Old man, don't cooperate with him!!! @Zhongli"
Lu Mingfei is expressionless but typing frantically. "It was my fault before, brother, can you recover?!"
Yang Jian: "Isn't this quite serious?"
Fang Zheng: "Prison Brother has great love in his heart."
Hong Zhong: "They believed it, they really believed it hahaha~~~"
Li Huowang: "Hong Zhong just woke up from my body, I pushed him back, don't worry about it."
Su Lin: "Miss Lu, isn't Su always like this?"
Lu Mingfei: "I already have goosebumps all over my body."
Meng Qi: "I know Cause of All Fruits, but I can't understand why handsome and disgusting people can appear in the same person at the same time?
Can Fellow Daoist Su give me an answer???"
Su Lin: "It should be because the foundation is not strong. I suggest fellow Daoists rebuild it, but this question is not about me, right?"
What do you say?
Meng Qi, who is also a psychology major at Manifesting Before the People, can sense that this thing is not showing off, but entering into some kind of personality disguise.
Speaking of which, something like this happened before in school.
At that time, he and Su Tianfu were the top students in the high school.
Whenever girls from other classes ask this guy to go to the playground after class, or in front of the teacher and principal, he behaves like this in a serious way.
Just lie to yourself, don't lie to others.
Don't those two girls you are married to know how abstract you are?
"So handsome." Luo Xiaoying murmured, "More handsome than that abstract cousin of the old woman."
Meng Qi:"?"
"Taibai takes the order, and I will obey Heavenly Emperor's Edict." Li Changshou saw something was wrong in the atmosphere, stood up and said with his hands in hand.
Luo Xiaoying was shocked. "Cousin, are you still Celestial Thearch?!"
"It's just a job."
Su Lin Diandian nodded, looked sideways, and said, "I suggest you go home first and wait for them to come back. As you can see, it's very dangerous here."
"Before the old woman went to snatch the man, she sent a message saying that you like to take Sulo, so let me stay here to repay you and wait for her to come back." Luo Xiaoying said.
What is this ability to counter the catalog of 'Protagonist Tsuna·Su Lin Section'?
Could it be that some useless mole clan member was eaten through?
"." Su Lin ignored a certain line of sight and continued to ask, "Then when will she come back?"
Fara said, "According to the Remembrance in my mind as a reference, it was probably when you were caught in the middle and they beat you until you were unable to resist and finally turned around and felt sorry for you."
"Pfft--!"
If you weren't helping me repair Sandbox, I would have asked you to go back.
Su Lin seemed to hear someone suppressing laughter and the sound of tea gushing out, but that must be an illusion. After all, everyone knows the difference between him and teacher Tony Su.
As a Higuma ma man, Tony Su is a complete failure.
And myself.
Boom!
The table shook.
"The move is too big." Su Lin sent a message to remind Elaina who stepped on his foot.
The other person just stared here with a smile and squinted eyes.
After a while, Su Lin had no choice but to arrange for Luo Xiaoying to stay in Continental Hotel and share the same room with Fara so that they could take care of each other.
"If you have any needs, please feel free to ask."
Su Lin is not worried about the safety of these two people. Luo Shengying probably left some backup for Sakura. On the other hand, Tony calls her a super rich woman. Her net worth and background can be seen from the current low-level demon Marvel.
Given a player identity, the experience of Marvel Online is also quite high.
After the two of them left, Su Lin looked aside and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"
"Take this off for me." Elaina pointed to Celestial River Battle Armor on his body.
Su Lin raised his eyebrows. "Are you jealous?"
"Are you stupid?"
Elaina sighed and said, "The situation has changed. In this case, it will be more effective if you take it back and use it."
Su Lin now does not rely on the defense effect of Celestial River Battle Armor. Instead, it has internal functional effects similar to Akashic Records, which can reproduce many functions, even in the current environment.
"That's fine, you are also a player now anyway."
After removing the armor, I put it on Su Lin, and I can still smell some residual fragrance.
"You don't have to worry about me if you're not a player."
Elaina sighed and said, "Even if True Magic is not as accomplished as Demoness, I will not hold you back."
Strange.
"It's strange that you still care about these things?"
Su Lin smiled, "It's just that this universe is too dangerous, I'm just letting you wear it."
After hearing Su Lin's answer, Elaina put his hands on his hips and stared at Su Lin with half-squinted eyes.
"That's the problem with you." She covered her forehead helplessly:
"He's the kind of man who will make a girl habitually dependent and persistent on you if you don't pay attention."
According to this logic, it is Teacher Tony's problem that the two co-authors have become yandere and girly.
Only on this point, Su Lin feels it necessary to mention the other party's defense:
"You might as well say it's Tokiomi's fault."
Isn't Stelle normal?
Su Lin glanced at Xing, who was holding on to his belt, and looked at Fang Zheng with an expressionless expression on his face.
"Take it."
"Yeah--!"
Peter Parker, eleven years old, is a student.
I live in New York City Empress Borough 20 Ingram Street. I have an uncle and an aunt at home.
Recently, he had a little trouble, not a boy's trouble in adolescence, but a mental trouble.
It may seem strange to say this, but
He seems to be sick.
Mental illness.
[The New York Times: From last night to early this morning, some citizens called the police and reported that they saw many armed men holding hot and cold weapons performing unknown rituals from New York City center to Empress Borough. The streets were full of blood and corpses.
After investigation, it was confirmed that it was a hallucination caused by food poisoning, and the same person who called the police all consumed the same fungus named Nao Mushroom. Dear citizens]
The midday news report came from the TV outside the door.
Uncle Ben and Aunt May are discussing whether there are too many recent similar incidents. The entire New York City, from the community management department to the social construction department, seems to be wasting American taxpayers' money.
Natural gas explosions, gas leaks, food poisoning. It happens every day.
It seems that the staff have forgotten their responsibilities.
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Peter·Parker let go of his hand on the door handle, silently returned to his bed, wrapped himself in a sheet, and stared out the window with some fear.
Many nights ago, he woke up from his dream and seemed to hear someone calling in his ear.
He followed the sound to the edge of the window sill and saw a leopard-like man in black tights in the yard. Half of his head was missing and there were rotten wounds all over his body.
'Oh~ It looks like you found the right place.'
then
That Monster rushed towards him.
At that time, he thought he was about to die, but with a flash of thunder, a handsome and tall Touhou man cut off Monster's head.
It was so sudden. If he hadn't found that his pants were still wet when he woke up the next day, he would have thought it was just a dream.
From that day on, some changes occurred in my daily life.
Every night, he would see or dream about strange things.
For example, some strange people would kidnap him and say things like 'Space-Time Anchor', 'mission', 'should I kill him', 'Holy Grail War' and so on.
Basically I dream about it every night, but the situation is different. Sometimes my home and room will be blown to pieces.
In short, these dreams are very clear and no different from reality, but in the end he will always be rescued by another group of people.
He knew one of them.
It's Iron Man.
Boom--!
The sudden knock on the door startled Peter. He turned around suddenly and saw Uncle Uncle Ben standing at the door.
"Sorry." Ben Parker looked at Peter curled up in the sheets and asked, "Is it convenient?"
"Of course."
Peter loosened the sheets and walked towards the door.
"This is not the way to go, Peter." Ben Parker said.
"I'm sorry" Peter knew that this was talking about his dream.
Because the dreams he had these past few nights were so bizarre, he may have had some mental problems, and now he didn't even go to school.
"It's not your fault, Peter." Ben Parker comforted, "Just so, Stark Industries has a children's psychological foundation that contacted us, and they said they can provide you with free psychological counseling."
"So I discussed it with your aunt."
Ben Parker observed Peter's expression and continued:
"We signed you up."
"Thank you, Uncle Uncle Ben."
Peter understands that there is no way he can continue like this.
"But this psychological counseling lasts for a month, and we are not at home." Ben Parker said guiltily, "You have to leave us for a month, Peter."
"It doesn't matter." Peter said, "I should go for treatment."
"Just some tutoring, kid." Ben Parker comforted.
His parents have not been around since he was a child, so he is more precocious and sensible than ordinary children when it comes to family issues.
But this made him feel even more distressed.
Thirty minutes later, Peter stood at the door holding some salutes, waiting for Stark Children's Foundation's people to pick him up.
Fortunately it's still daytime, otherwise he wouldn't even dare to go out
Peter looked around fearfully, then turned to his uncle and aunt behind him and said:
"I can do it by myself. You go back to the house first."
"Parker?"
Aunt May was holding a plate of biscuits and said in surprise, "I made snacks, don't you want to try them?"
Ben Parker put down the newspaper and looked at Peter: "Peter, what are you doing with the suitcase?"
Peter Parker was stunned for a moment. He looked at the suitcase in his hand, then turned and pointed at the street. "You didn't mean to ask me to wait."
The voice is stuck in the throat.
Red flames and magma spurted out from the earth, and the scorching hot wind blew on the face, making the skin dry instantly. The sky seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of black gauze, as if the night had some pale light.
Steel bars, cement, scrap cars, street lamps. The city that was so familiar in the past has turned into ruins.
Above the ruins, some shadows were wandering like wild beasts. Even if they couldn't see clearly, they seemed to be searching for something.
"Peter."
Aunt May's voice woke up Peter. He staggered back and stumbled back home. But at this moment, the shadows not far away seemed to have noticed something, and several of them looked in the direction of Peter at the same time.
"Door"
Peter hurriedly climbed over and tried to close the door. It seemed that the anti-theft door that had been used for decades could isolate all fear.
But it was too late, just when he put his hand on the door handle despite fear, three shadows rushed into the house instantly.
"Uncle, aunt!"
Peter Parker cried, and he shouted desperately, "Run!!!"
"Peter, don't you want to eat the biscuits I made?" Aunt May asked doubtfully.
"Thank you, aunt, but I want to eat his brain first."
A black shadow stretched out its tongue and licked it, as if licking away the hazy black mist on its face. The liquid-like thing squirmed, revealing the dark-green face of a brown-haired man.
"No, he is mine."
The scarlet shadow pushed the man away, and there was a white spider pattern on his chest.
"Aunt!"
Peter struggled to look diagonally upward and saw.
Aunt May looked at herself with pitch black eyes without whites. With a kind smile on her face, she said, "Peter, come here quickly."
"Aunt?"
Peter is lost in thought.
"Let me eat first, or I will eat you all." The last Six-Armed Spider-Man shouted, "Because I have six hands and can beat all of you!"
"Why not five?" asked a voice.
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Whoosh!
His arm fell down.
At the same time, a blue long sword pierced his throat.
"It seems five won't do."