The outskirts of the planet Curry Fury.
 The planet looks peaceful at this time.
It doesn’t look like it is on the verge of destruction during the war as Doctor Who said.
A large number of spacecraft wreckage and other things could be seen on the periphery of the planet. This sight made Bulcaisuo frown.
"I really wish I had been to this place not long ago. That time I killed Azmodan and that thing that looked like a planet." Bulcaisel said very seriously: "I want to
The question is, is the disaster you call the planet suffering from the pieces of meat in those pepper shakers? If so, there seems to be no need for you to do this."
At this time, Bulcaisel looked at the shining planet, feeling a little uninterested.
 When he came last, he got a share of the Ring of Ekatan.
 This kind of rule has become one of the reasons why he is so powerful now.
 After all, what could be a better glue than swallowing up such rules?
 Apart from the damn balance, only Devour can do this.
And phagocytosis is obviously more suitable for Bulcaisso's state than balance.
  Swallow, but there is only one core!
 Judging from the current situation, there is no need for Ancient One and Zoldun Kule to do anything. After all, even when the enemies have been killed, they still need to escape in order to continue. Then the power of this civilization is a bit questionable.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
War opened its mouth wide, but nothing useful could be said.
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 After all, he gave up the name of the most benevolent doctor and became a cruel and murderous tyrant...
But he never thought that when he returned to his hometown again, the war would be over.
Even though I had heard the news that my home planet still existed, when I actually saw this scene, I still couldn't accept it.
Doctor Who, on the other hand, was pulling his hair frantically, and he couldn't figure out the situation.
 In his memory, there is no story about this period.
No matter how many times you listen to others talk about it, it is never as shocking as seeing it with your own eyes.
 He ​​clearly remembered how the 8.5th version of himself standing in front of him, the poor man named War who had taken away everything from the war, faced all this.
 But the war is over?
How can this be?
 Confusion rushed into his mind, and the others looked at the two almost crazy guys as if they were watching a monkey show.
“I don’t have time to watch your antics. I mean, don’t you want to block this planet into a certain period of time~”
Jotun Kule laughed at the top of his lungs.
He has no interest at all in the tangle of Doctor Who.
 Compared with this, it is more important to finish your work quickly and go back to rest.
Zhan Zhan calmed down and said, "Before that, I think we need to go somewhere first."
As he spoke, he staggered towards the TARDIS who had appeared beside him at some point.
Burkeso looked at the blue police box carefully, focusing on the phone hanging outside.
This thing made him feel a little weird. He remembered that the power of time he got seemed to come from such a thing.
 “What’s her name?”
Burkeso grabbed Zhan’s arm and asked seriously.
 From this police box, he felt the breath of the soul.
 This is not a dead thing, but some kind of life.
 A powerful and willful life!
"TARDIS, when did you get here? I didn't notice anything."
Doctor Who looked at the TARDIS in astonishment and said.
 “You heard it, the TARDIS is her name.”
 Zhan Zhan said calmly.
  He tried hard to pull his arm away from Bulcaisel's hand, but it was of no use.
"I am an old man. If you don't want me to fall to the ground due to osteoporosis, you'd better let go."
 Zhan looked at Bulkeso and said.
These words reminded Bulcasso of his old friend.
 Osteoporosis jokes, this is the sense of humor Leoric is most proud of.
 It's just that now is not the time to think about this.
 “Where to go?”
Jotun Kule said with a weird smile, holding Kanai's Box in his hand, and looking at the TARDIS with eyes full of possessiveness.
His palms kept stroking Kanai's Box, and his malicious eyes made Bulcasso a little dissatisfied.
Burkeso understood what Jotun Kule was thinking at this time.
 Put this police box into Kanai's Box, and you can harvest the power of time through some recipes.
 But this is unrighteous.
 “Jordon Kule!”
Burkatho shouted the name of the ancient Nephalem, and subconsciously used a little strength in his war hand.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
“Well, old man, it looks like I really need to lie down. You’d better find me a doctor who can treat aliens.”
 Zhan Zhan’s body fell down softly as he spoke.
 Doctors who can cure aliens are Doctor Who’s obsession.
  After all, he died once because an Earthling doctor treated his heart as a tumor.
The experience was like a nightmare.
Bulkessor let go of Zhan Zhan's hand, took off the blood bottle hanging from his waist and poured it directly into Zhan Zhan's mouth.
 The potion full of vitality healed his injuries in the blink of an eye.
 It was just the taste of Qualkirk's bitter wine that was a bit hard for the old man to accept.
 He huddled on the ground and kept coughing, his face turned red.
 “I said, where are we going?”
Jotun Kule withdrew the fierce look he was looking at the TARDIS and asked the war.
 This time he was a little impatient.
 “Ahem! An abandoned house containing the most powerful weapons the Time Lords possess.
 Every ending scene you can imagine, he can present in front of you.”
 Zhan Zhan said breathlessly, his eyes empty.
 He was still brooding over his choice, and for this reason he couldn't even say the name "Box of Time".
 Just such a statement is enough to make Doctor Who lose control of his emotions.
He grabbed Zhan Zhan’s collar regardless of his grace and pulled the old man up from the ground.
It was just such a sudden force that his waist, which was not as strong as an ordinary person's, slipped away.
But Doctor Who still endured the pain and put his face in the face of war!
“Do you know the cost of doing this?”
To be continued...