The Deathstroke of the Marvel Universe
Chapter 3712

The Game Begins

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After a round of laughter and chatter, Deathstroke led his cousin and the goddess who had created this dimension into the world of ice and snow.

Sharp snowflakes scraped across his armor with a rustling sound, like caterpillars chewing leaves. It made his whole body itch just listening to it.

Creating a dimension of one's own was difficult for many demon gods. They preferred to pick up finished products generated naturally by the universe.

But for someone as powerful as Angerboda, it was no problem. After all, she had created the entire realm of Jotunheim.

Why had Oshtur gathered help from the Octessence but not invited Angerboda?

Because their stances and attributes clashed.

As one of the Old Ones, although Angerboda most often used ice-based power, her true attributes were darkness and chaos. Even if she was not one of those blindly idiotic Old Ones, she was still completely a thrill-seeker whose hobby was breeding experiments.

She was naturally incompatible with Oshtur, who adhered strictly to order.

They knew each other, but they still needed their mutual friend Yggdrasil, the World Tree, to vouch for them before even the slightest possibility of cooperation existed.

Now that the World Tree was dead and had yet to revive, Oshtur probably believed she had nothing to say to Angerboda. Naturally, she had not invited the goddess to help encircle Chthon.

But Deathstroke could ask her for a hand. Though he had the Cosmic Cube and the Ultimate Nullifier, as well as a comprehensive battle plan against Chthon, it was still safer to bring in an ancient god as a fallback.

As for the price, it barely counted as anything. Su Ming merely told the goddess that he wanted Chthon to take part in a survival reality show and asked her to build the

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