"There are countless creatures in these universes who are now celebrating their departure from prison."

Looking at the blank space in the middle of the cube in his hand, Death Bell seemed to be able to see something that others could not see, his tone was a little emotional:

"I don't know if they find out that they have just entered a larger cage on one day, will they go crazy because of this?"

"Ying"

Stranger means no, because everyone is in a cage, and the only difference is whether they can realize it. The host is thinking so now, right? The so-called fourth wall may be another cage.

"I changed my mind and won't let these universes come out for the time being." Su Ming placed the small cube on the table, like a small crystal ornament that appeared: "I originally thought that the 40K multi-purpose was a bit empty, and there were only these single universes, so I wanted to get some friends for them to decorate, but now I think about it, it seems not suitable."

"Yeah."

It is indeed not suitable, because the world in these cubes is unknown where Prolaya came from. They have different backgrounds, different power attributes, and different stories.

If you have to force it into Marvel's system, some of them may have big problems.

At that time, the humans living in the world, at least creatures that look similar to the host and are called humans, may die on a large scale, and the host is not a lunatic who destroys the world, and there is no benefit in this matter.

To give a simple example, it is like buying new ornamental fish in the market. After returning home, you cannot put it in the fish tank immediately to mix it with the fish at home, but you must first adapt to the water.

What if any fish is sick? Wouldn't it infect its original fish?

Let them be hung here for a while, and introduce the original breath and light of the Marvel Universe into it to allow them to adapt.

"It makes sense." After complimenting and strangling, Su Ming lies on the sofa with a smile and stretches: "Let me see what Mindy is doing."

The little girl did nothing and was cleaning her secret base. She was full of motivation and tried new superpowers while waiting to recruit people for her Justice League.

Originally, she was a cynical little girl, especially after the death of her father, but now it seems that she is a little more lively.

Maybe when no one looks at her, she will show various performances that suit her age level, which is quite interesting.

"Yeah." Hangsha made an opinion, and it felt that Mindy could become a female warrior like Diana in the future, and would do better because her thoughts were dark enough.

"Then I won't care. In the future, I occasionally send a bionic person like me to provide her with some help or teach her something, and time will give us the result."

Su Ming closed his eyes. The sofa here was so comfortable. Conqueror Kang really enjoyed it.

"Yeah?" Shansha Douya nodded, and asked the main question not to look at a few different worlds.

"Continue to watch. I have taken over so many universes. I won't say that each of them will go in and take a walk around. At least you have to look at it roughly to see if there is anything we can use, or something you haven't eaten." Su Ming didn't need to open his eyes, the strangled eyes were his eyes.

"Yeah!" When talking about the new variety of food, the symbiosis was happy, and it said it loved the host the most.

So in TVA's fortress located in time, the man started working after the war, and his eyes swept through the universe that others could not see, and recorded or adjusted some of them.

Perhaps for those living in these worlds, this is what the gods do, but for Death Knell, it is just a few plunder of their own spoils.

"What are you doing?"

Breniak, who had just recovered his energy, saw his bald human friend writing quickly. Yes, he used the most primitive and backward means to record some things with ink and paper.

"I'm just in case." Luther replied without raising his head, writing names and code names on the paper, and laughed with a crooked mouth: "Do you feel it? There was something wrong with our memory not long ago."

"No, I was turned off at that time." Breniak shook his head. Although he had always wanted to become a human being, he was still a machine after all.

Not everyone has the good luck of Cyborg, which makes Death Knives willing to perform modification surgery, not to mention that Brenniak is still an alien, and for Death Knives, it is not even an eighteenth-class citizen.

"Anyway, you only need to know one thing. Every day, I will dataize and package the memories I know and upload them to the satellite, and then perform synchronous comparison the next day."

Luther continued to write, in a good mood, he returned to Fortress of Doomsday and didn't mind showing his skills to his alien teammates.

"Reasonable, this will prevent you from being hypnotized or modifying your memory." The green-faced robot nodded. This is indeed a good idea. Bald Luther is still smart.

"Yes, but the power outage is still a problem, so in addition to backing up the data stored in the satellite, I have also decided to use a backlog of the original method to archive and record."

As the bald man said this, he changed into a new piece of paper and continued to write quickly. This was the fiftieth piece of paper he had written. Today he seemed to be doing this.

If something too advanced, technology will disappear, so it will be safer to use paper and pen.

"Who are these people?" asked the alien robot.

"All the superpowers I know, including superheroes and super villains." Lex smiled contemptuously, as if he was saying that he couldn't even understand it for you. You are such a good guy.

But Breniak is not a stick, he is a smart person with all intelligence in the universe.

"So this is a list, and once you find yourself seemingly forgetting someone's existence, you can compare it?" Aliens thought of the answer to the question, but also asked a new question: "How will you keep it?"

The question is, what if Luther himself forgets where the paper is placed?

"Simple, I will hand over the list of these papers and my own list to my new friends." Luther smiled and put away his pen, stood up straight. He picked up the paper beside him and sorted it out, and then walked towards the laboratory.

The automatic door opened silently, showing the test items placed on a test bench with countless wires and machines connected.

It was an object with a strange appearance and should not exist in reality, shining folk remedy, trioctahedral.

"Once I went to work with Death Knell, and I picked up this thing. I found that through it, I could do something non-realistic and crazy. I was very sure that even if the world had forgotten someone, He would not forget it behind it. I was very sure."
Chapter completed!