Zuo Si couldn't help laughing.

Before he could spare the time to take the initiative to cause trouble, someone already wanted to trouble him, and they were directly eyeing the space-time beacon tower that could directly connect to the multiverse.

I have to say that Dormammu's vision and ambition are quite good.

The only problem is that this guy obviously picked the wrong guy.

Because of the power and influence Zuo Si now possesses, even a direct war with the dark dimension is not a big problem.

What's more, the dark dimension is somewhat similar to the subspace of the Warhammer universe. There is an invisible barrier with reality, and it is not easy to break it.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to enter the opponent's home court, Zuo Si can use various tricks to push Dormammu to the ground and rub him repeatedly.

This is where the Planeswalker's abilities are most incredible and powerful.

It will not be subject to any restrictions, and there is no so-called home court, or it is equivalent to a home court no matter where it is.

"Aren't you worried?"

Balthazar raised his head with a very confused expression.

Zuo Si shook his head slightly and asked, "Why should I worry?

Although Dormammu, the lord of the dark dimension, still has two skills, his power is not enough to pose a threat to me.

To be precise, as long as these dimension lords cannot get rid of the situation that they will be weakened if they leave their home court, they are not qualified to be my enemies."

"But you have maintained a state of war in many worlds. Isn't this a huge hidden danger?"

Balthazar frowned subconsciously.

In his opinion, Zuo Si's stalls in recent years have been opened too quickly and too big.

Although Azeroth occupies almost half of the universe, the Burning Legion has not been completely defeated, and the Dark Titan Sargeras is secretly accumulating strength and planning to make a comeback.

In addition, forces such as death, void, and life are also secretly watching, and a full-scale war may break out at any time.

The Faerûn continent on the planet Toril is not peaceful either, or rather it has never been peaceful.

Shar, the goddess of night, and Rose, the spider goddess, are both little masters at getting things done, and they can pull off a big job every now and then.

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The devil representing order and the devil representing chaos are still fighting on the front line every day, and the attitude of the gods and angels in the upper planes towards bloody battles has become more subtle as the devil becomes more powerful.

The Warhammer Universe is also at war with the Chaos Gods of the Warp, Necron and Tyranids.

This is simply a typical example of fighting on all sides.

"Relax, the situation is not as serious as you think.

Don't forget, my enemy doesn't have the ability of a planeswalker to shuttle through the dark void at will.

Therefore, the initiative is always firmly in my hands.

What's more, with something like the army, don't you have as much as you want?"

As these words blurted out, Zuo Si turned around and looked at the tens of millions of petri dishes behind him, as well as the demonic Astartes created through magic, genetic technology and the power of the hell plane of Bator in the petri dishes.

Legion.

I am afraid that the human emperor would never have thought that the Primarch samples he sent would eventually be used to create these non-human monsters.

Moreover, the method of making the Devil Astartes has become very simple after countless experiments.

It is to inject the gene seeds produced in batches into the worms hatched from the soul body.

If the worm exploded into a shower of blood, it would mean it was unable to adapt to the Primarch's powerful genes.

But if it doesn't explode, the worms will be placed in a petri dish to wait for metamorphosis and hatching.

In a few days at most, the worm that originally gave birth to lemures will transform into a half-devil baby similar to a human. Then, with the help of a little soul energy and various nutrients, it will grow rapidly until it becomes a human being with a height exceeding

A four-meter powerful warrior.

When the flesh is mature, the petri dish is filled with sparkling oil to complete it.

Eventually, they will put on the power mecha equipped for themselves and become a terrifying killing machine with combat power comparable to that of the Horned Demon and possessing certain spell-like abilities.

The advantage of this is that it only requires a small amount of soul energy to create an army that can burn the galaxy and even the entire universe.

Outside this giant cultivation room, New Phyrexia's fully automated assembly line is operating at high load at a speed that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

All the technologies brought back from the Warhammer universe have been further used here.

A fleet of Glory Queen-class battleships numbering in the tens of thousands, and other sub-battleships numbering in the millions are being built frantically.

Super land warfare weapons that combine magic mechas and titan mechas are being assembled one after another, and are densely packed and neatly arranged in the open space, as if they are being reviewed.

You must know that these super mechas all have intelligence and self-awareness endowed by Shimmering Oil, and do not need any pilots at all.

As for other weapons and equipment, there are so many that you can only know how many there are by checking the electronic inventory.

So Zuo Si has enough confidence to win every war.

After all, his army is truly endless.

Moreover, he has gradually found the trick in imitating the spiritual dragon Wujin to convert matter into energy, and is becoming more and more proficient.

"Were you prepared for war from the beginning?"

Balthazar seemed to understand something, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

Zuo Si asked in a half-joking tone: "What else?

Should we wait until others declare war on us before making preparations?

Remember, never place your hopes on the kindness and kindness of others.

Sometimes holding a sword in your hand is not to take the initiative to attack, but to make the opponent civilized.

You see, after seeing the power we possess, haven’t the countries on the earth become much more civilized?

Especially those old capitalist countries that have hundreds of years of plunder and colonial history after the Age of Discovery began, they never dare to use even small means against you.

You don’t think this is how high their moral bottom line is?”

The corner of Balthazar's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but complain: "What you did was a naked intimidation and intimidation. As far as I know, Director Nick Fury suffered from severe insomnia for several days after he returned, and even

Suffering from anxiety."

"Hmph! When a guy like him with a dark heart learns that his home planet is in the hands of others, of course he will be restless and want to find countermeasures to achieve a strategic balance. But it doesn't matter, anyway, I know that he has it.

All the trump cards.”

Zuo Si showed a contemptuous expression, obviously not taking Director Lu Dan seriously at all.

Although from the perspective of humans on Earth, everything Nick Fury does is to ensure his own safety.

But he is obviously not a really smart person and lacks basic knowledge of truly dangerous things.

We can get a glimpse of it from the fact that the desperate research on space gems triggered the Battle of New York, allowing the Skrulls to settle on the earth and finally triggering the secret invasion.

"In order to deal with more and more troubles that may arise, I need more help."

Balthazar made a request.

Zuo Si nodded without thinking: "Okay. You can return to the Mage Tower and bring your good brother, oh, no, it should be your good sister now - Sarevok. I will give you another legend.

Spell caster - "Witch Queen" Igwilf."

"Iggwilf? That madwoman who wrote a demon journal, got involved with Graz'zt, and even gave birth to a demigod?"

Balthazar raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

As a member of the lawful camp, if Sarevok's chaos is still acceptable, then Igvirvo's kind is completely unacceptable.

"Yes, that's her. This is the only legendary caster I can equip you with, unless you want Alena the Pyromancer..."

Before he finished speaking, Balthazar hurriedly refused: "Forget it Alena, I think Igvir is better. But can you please give me authorization so that I can control their behavior at critical moments?"

What?"

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Zuo Si agreed very simply, and then reminded: "After you go back this time, follow up on the contract. I am in great need of high-quality evil souls, and the most indispensable thing on earth is this kind of people."

"a piece of cake.

In fact, the Security Council has already discussed the matter of signing the soul-selling contract.

It's just that the overly complicated and bloated bureaucracy makes it very slow to make important decisions.

Furthermore, many countries that have already abolished the death penalty need certain preparations to reinstate the death penalty."

Balthazar told what he knew about the situation.

"Reinstate the death penalty? Haha, those guys used to clamor that this was the progress of justice and civilization, and the glorious embodiment of human nature. I am very curious what excuse they will use this time."

There was an obvious hint of sarcasm in Zuo Si's tone.

Just as he expected, when he learned that the soul value of criminals, especially those who committed heinous crimes, was much higher than that of ordinary people, those in power and the wealthy people who were hiding in the dark to guide public opinion began to change their minds every minute.

He changed his position.
To be continued...