I'm Dying Laughing-What Kind of Queen Talk Is That?

After killing three Celestials, Lin Feng did not feel the slightest bit of pressure.

Nor was Lin Feng worried about whether the other Celestials would come looking for him.

If they dared to come, he could just send them on their way together. Nice and neat!

There were many dark places in the universe.

Whether cosmic villains or major top-tier forces, they all liked using such places as secret bases.

As though doing so made them seem more impressive...

Seven Celestials sat around a rectangular table.

Celestials generally stood around two thousand feet tall.

They wore armor of different colors that covered their entire bodies, leaving even their faces unseen.

Clearly, they were discussing something.

If Lin Feng had been there, he would definitely have discovered that the three Celestials he had killed earlier were actually still alive.

However, the glow of the patterns on their armor had become much dimmer.

"We did not obtain the Cosmic Cube."

"Should we relay the information to AAO..." said the Celestial in purple armor.

His voice carried a metallic texture.

His lips did not move; it was as if the voice had appeared out of thin air.

"AAO will not return for some time yet..."

The response came from the black-armored member seated at the head of the table.

The AAO they spoke of was, in practice, the true leader of the Celestials.

AAO had the same name as that supreme, indescribable O-A-A.

It was only in later settings, to avoid confusion, that O-A-A was renamed AAO, meaning one above all other beings.

But regardless of which name was used, their meanings were roughly the same when translated into Chinese.

AAO could manipulate reality, control energy, and even reshape affairs.

As for combat power, AAO was naturally the strongest among the Celestials...