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Locke was in deep thought. He wanted to change to a stronger Thanos because he had no feelings for the sub-father-level Thanos, but he didn't expect that it would be this Thanos.

Among all the Thanos, the Heart of the Universe Thanos was the most special. He was directly excluded because he was too strong.

In addition to the Heart of the Universe Thanos, the Cemetery of Gods Thanos was not the strongest, but he had the greatest potential for development. With the help of the Cemetery of Gods, as long as he continued to kill powerful opponents, his strength would become stronger, which was countless times simpler than practicing slowly.

Locke was not interested in the Cemetery of Gods. That thing was good, but it was far inferior to the three great powers of the universe.

The Cemetery of Gods did not have the power to give birth to diversity. At most, it could give birth to a top-level single body, and there was a possibility of a super single body.

Just to reach that step, it would probably require the massacre of entire universes.

Locke was not interested in that. What he was really interested in was the Cemetery of Gods Thanos, who was most likely attacking a single body at this time, and the opponent was obviously stable and could even be considered a coward.

If���In this way, when Odin's body was so urgently needed, they would not have used some conspiracy and not taken action personally.

Then, when we really meet this graveyard Thanos, it may be the time for him to officially break through the single body.

"A single-level Thanos……"A faint light flashed in Locke's eyes.

The three great powers of the universe can be promoted by devouring stronger powers, but it is not known whether it is because of the simultaneous possession of the three great powers that some changes have occurred to each other, or it may be because Locke's normal combat power is a bit outrageous, which has led to the three great powers' potential and other aspects becoming stronger.

In short, devouring the existence of the Father-level seems to be of little use to Locke's Phoenix Power and Chaos Power. He has tried it before. The wings torn off by Lucifer were fed to the Phoenix Power by Locke, but it didn't work.

Lucifer is a fallen angel, and wings are one of the sources of power. The purity is definitely not low, but the effect is very poor, similar to letting the Phoenix Power eat a not very delicious and not very full chicken wing tip.

Since the Father-level doesn't work, it makes no sense that the single-level level won't work.

Locke pursed his lips slightly. As for whether he can beat the opponent, Locke has never doubted this. Now he is at the limit of the upper Father-level. Once he absorbs the power of the goblin, he can definitely be the normal almighty Father. At that time, it will definitely not be a problem to challenge the lower-level single.

Even with the ultimate skill that gathers divine power, when in normal intermediate-level God Father status, it is not excessive to slightly injure a single target, and when in upper-level God Father status, it is not excessive to severely injure a single target. But once it reaches the level of Almighty God Father...is it excessive to kill a single target?

"Now, we just need to wait for the power of the goblins~"

Locke raised his head, his eyes piercing through the void, looking at a large base in a remote area. Inside, the sturdy Mr. Omen can be clearly seen, and the excitement on his face is getting stronger day by day.

"Almost there, almost there!"

"My power! The most powerful power!"

"Almost there!"

At the same time, Locke's expression also showed a smile.

A few days passed in a flash. In this huge base,

Mr. Omen looked at the completely formed beauty in the culture dish, and his eyes were filled with an extremely fanatical peak color.

"The power of the Phoenix! The power of the Phoenix!"

Ever since he witnessed the power of the Phoenix that day, instantly killing Apocalypse, who was shrouding his heart, the thousand-year fear of Apocalypse turned into a crazy expectation of the power of the Phoenix, and he almost went crazy!

And now, the thing he most urgently and most desired is right in front of him, how can he not be excited!

"Next, we just need to inject false memories, and she will wake up completely!"

Without hesitation, Mr. Omen stretched out a hand and pressed it on the head of the cloned Phoenix girl. At the same time, his eyes lit up with a scarlet light.

As a powerful mutant who has also survived for a thousand years, Mr. Omen is not bad in strength. He has already entered the first-class level and has many abilities.

As strange memories were constantly instilled into the brain, the Phoenix girl clone began to frown, and her eyebrows were wrinkled high. Obviously, she felt very uncomfortable at this time.

Suddenly, for no reason, the frown on the Phoenix girl clone's brows became soothed. Seeing this scene, Mr. Omen did not doubt it, or, under the influence of some power, he did not doubt this concept in his heart at all.

At the same time, deep in the consciousness of the Phoenix girl clone, a curled up consciousness raised its head slightly, looking at the distance in a daze.

A screen similar to a TV was playing countless pictures. More importantly, there was a handsome guy opposite, watching those pictures

"Who are you? Why... I feel you are familiar."

Locke rubbed his chin and said,"Who am I? This question is not easy to answer."

"I should barely be considered half your husband."

The clone blushed. Why did you suddenly say husband?

Cautiously glancing at Locke's handsome face, her heart skipped a beat. If he was such a husband, it didn't seem unacceptable.

Soon, the clone came to his senses and asked in confusion,"Why half?"

Locke pointed to the screen opposite,"Because that, Jean Grey, the Phoenix, is my real woman, and you, are only half of her."

The clone's face changed immediately,"What do you mean by half of her?"

"You guessed it, didn't you?"

"You are a clone of my daughter, Jean Grey, and these are the memories that the guy outside created for you."

The clone's face suddenly turned extremely pale. Not many people can accept that they are clones of others, let alone a new clone who has not experienced the hardships of reality and has a weaker ability to withstand.

"So, you are here to kill me?"

Just as no one can accept clones, no one can accept someone else cloning their wife.

"No, I never thought of killing you."

The clone's expression relaxed slightly, and his eyes became much softer.

A hand, a strong big hand, gently rested on the clone's head, gently rubbing the other's hair.

"Do you want to stop being a clone?"

The clone was confused. A clone is just a clone. How can it stop being a clone just by wanting to? Can there be real and fake clones?

"It's OK~"

The clone was stunned again.

"If it were someone else, maybe not, you are different"

"Jean Grey's power is the Phoenix Force, one of the supreme powers in the universe. Normal means are not enough to clone the Phoenix Force, but you appeared. Do you know why?"

The clone shook her head blankly. Mr. Omen's memory infusion was intercepted. She now doesn't even have the memory that a normal person should have, let alone the understanding of some things.

"Because you are a miracle!"

"The synonym of miracle, the existence called Titan, born god."

The clone's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, is she that powerful?

Locke also discovered a problem, why would Jean Grey's clone inherit the power of the fairy inexplicably? He originally thought that it was because the clone fell into despair and had endless hatred and resentment towards Jean Grey, which aroused the interest in the source of the fairy power.

Now it seems that this is not the case. This clone is more in line with the concept of Titan. A natural Titan is composed of countless miracles, a natural god, born great.

It is precisely because of this that she can inherit the power of the Phoenix and be recognized by the power of the fairy.

The potential of this clone even surpasses Jean Grey, the Phoenix Girl, in some cases.

"But I didn’t feel that I was special."

"That depends on your choice~"

The clone suddenly raised its head and looked at Locke expectantly.

Locke's eyes fell:"You can choose to absorb this memory, and then inherit part of the Phoenix power, and become an incomplete clone."

"You can also choose to give up this power and attract and absorb another one, which is comparable to the power of the phoenix, and is also the power of the fairy, one of the three major powers in the universe!"

"And you will be crowned the queen of fairies!"

"Madeline Pryor, this will also be your name, a name that belongs only to you, a truly unique individual, and has nothing to do with the original Jean Grey~"

The clone's eyes suddenly lit up. If possible, who would want to be a clone of someone else!

"I want to! I want to choose the second one. I want to be an independent Madeline Pryor, not a clone of someone!"

"Then go, calm down, use your heart, all your will, to call, to pull, the power called fairy power~"

The clone immediately closed its eyes obediently, and according to Locke's words, it kept calling, pulling, and searching in its heart...

Finally, as her mind continued to fall, she saw... saw a green world!

Brilliant, mysterious, calling her, welcoming her arrival.

Outside, Mr. Omen frowned and looked at Jean Grey in the petri dish:"Why haven't you woken up yet? Did I fail?"

Suddenly, Mr. Omen's face changed, he felt a power, an unimaginable power that was far beyond his understanding.

"The power of the Phoenix, this is definitely the power of the Phoenix, I succeeded!"Mr. Omen's face became extremely enthusiastic.

However, the next moment, a bright green light shot up into the sky, turning the excitement on his face into astonishment.

"What is this? This is not the color of Phoenix Force!"

"That is not the power of the Phoenix, it is the power of the fairies, a more mysterious and more powerful force!"

Mr. Omen turned around in shock and saw that, at some point, the clone in the petri dish had opened its eyes. She stretched out a hand and gently touched the petri dish made of composite materials and it disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the mysterious and profound power of the fairies around her immediately obeyed her control and poured into her body. At the same time, the influence of the clone was constantly changing. The delicate face and elegant temperament that were originally almost the same as those of the Phoenix Girl Jean Grey were quietly changing. The face became more charming, and the temperament became more evil and enchanting, like a charming and seductive queen!

"You, what on earth are you?……"

Mr. Omen kept retreating in horror. Madeline Pryor turned her head, and her eyes full of strange beauty fell on Mr. Omen, as if she could see through him instantly.

The next moment, Mr. Omen's entire body began to melt away, and he couldn't even scream in pain. He disappeared without a trace, as if he was completely swallowed up.

After absorbing Mr. Omen's memory, Madeline Pryor opened her eyes again after a moment, and a strange light surged in her strange eyes:"He didn't lie to me, it was this guy who did it."

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of her, and stretched out a hand to Madeline Pryor:"Come with me~"

Madeline Pryor looked at Locke with strange eyes. She absorbed all of Mr. Omen's memories and inherited the power of the goblin. Now she is different from before.

"How are you going to deal with me? My half-husband?"

Locke smiled faintly:"There are two queens in Hellfire, the White Queen and the Red Queen, and one queen, the Phoenix Queen. Now, it's time to welcome the last queen, the Fairy Queen~"

A strange color flashed in Madeline Pryor's eyes:"The same status as her~"

It is absolutely impossible to treat Jean Grey the same as a stranger.

"It sounds like a good idea~" A slender hand was placed on Locke's hand, and Locke gently pulled it and wrapped his arm around the other's slender waist, and the two disappeared at the same time.