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"Or you didn't come to discuss with me at all. Are you ready to use your spear to force me to agree to your request?"

"This is just a proposal, Hela." Odin said lightly

"If you do nothing, you will perish with Asgard. And if you follow my plan, you will be recorded in the history of the universe by defeating the dark, and if you are lucky, you will also will become a further existence..."

"History? Those things that you erased and played with?" Hela sneered and threw two long swords, smashing the Yaojin statue beside her

These glittering gold statues make Hela sick!

Every statue and every record here is a tampered with falsehood. These statues made of Yaojin do not represent any **** glory, but evidence of Odin's ruthlessness.

At the peak of his life, he was imprisoned by his father for thousands of years under a ridiculous excuse, and his subordinates and those who pursued him died completely.

All this is an inescapable nightmare for Hela, the hatred and hatred she always maintains for her father!

"Let them die, let them go extinct and in darkness! I will fight until my last moment, and no one can control my destiny!"

Hela roared wildly, and the blade cut off the heads of one statue after another.

Odin took a deep look at Hela, then turned and left Valhalla.

But after venting and destroying the entire Valhalla collection, Hela, who was sitting on the ground, rarely showed a thoughtful expression.

Maybe... maybe Odin was right.

Although Hela instinctively resisted the idea, Odin was right.

In the face of an unmatched formidable enemy, in the face of the darkness sweeping all things, since she could not escape the doomed fate no matter what, she could only fight to the death.

As the immortal and the goddess of death in Asgard, Hela knows the existence of 'death' more clearly than anyone else.

It is undoubtedly an extremely vast existence and concept. There is actually a consciousness of the demise of everything in this world. Every time I think of it, it makes people feel shivering.

Letting such an existence come to her body is undoubtedly a huge test for Hela, but if... if she can survive after all this is over...

She might get an award that she could never imagine...

The five conscious entities of the universe also have their own apostles, just as the silver glider finds food for the swallowing stars, and the rest of the conscious entities also have their own messengers.

Perhaps, perhaps she can compete for the responsibility that not only represents glory, but also immortality!

Hela's dream is to conquer the galaxy and carve out a glorious Asgardian empire. But until then, she was also interested in pursuing a deeper expansion of power.

To be the messenger of death, that means the real immortality and transcendence of reincarnation, even the eternal reincarnation of the Ragnarok set up by the ancient gods to prey on her, can't trap her.

Hela shook her head slightly and muttered to herself.

"That will have to wait until Odin is dead!"

...

main universe earth

For the survivors of a planet that has endured a horrific catastrophe, they are now entering a truly golden age.

Since the signing of the contract with the Xandars ten years ago, the remnants of the human beings have united with the Xandals and have begun to truly open up and control the planets of the entire solar system.

Human civilization has developed by leaps and bounds. The brilliant development of the universe has brought them to the edge of the galaxy. The dividends brought by the colonization and transformation of those planets have brought mankind into a stage of almost communism. The incomparably rich material supply has allowed everyone to get Power free from lower needs.

Biomedicine, machine science, and energy science have made great progress and progress, and powerful technology is no longer just a toy for superheroes.

Human life has been stretched to two hundred years, and the legacy of Ultron and Stark has made the physical and spiritual enjoyment of human beings reach the peak imaginable in the old world!

And in this stage where survival and indulgence are hardly considered, one part of the people is willing to degenerate in pursuit of its excitement, and the other part begins to search for the path of self-realization.

The characteristics of Maslow's pyramid of needs are vividly reflected in this part of people. When it is no longer necessary to rush around for the survival and enjoyment of the body, human beings will really find a way to realize themselves.

For the general public, such an era is undoubtedly a happy, indisputable golden age.

But only a very few, the fewest group of people know the truth of the matter.

There has never been a golden age of happiness, they are living in a darkest age.

There is no hope, no future, only the deepest and deepest times of despair...

Are all the stars within your sight the enemy?

No, the stars they can see now are probably destroyed.

The starlight they saw was nothing but the light that bloomed thousands of years ago, and their body has been annihilated in the crazy war.

The Necrons succeeded in wiping out the hatchlings of the Dark God and cleaning up all the venom it released throughout the universe.

Along the way, it also cleaned up almost the entire known range of cosmic civilizations.

This will never be good news for humanity.

If these steel skeletons have no opponents, will their next target be on humans?

After all, humans are their 'distant relatives', and they once lived in the solar system...

This news must be impossible to tell the general public, they cannot tell everyone that you are living in a future that is doomed and doomed to be hopeless.

In this deepest despair, a visitor from another universe visited Earth.

He put forward their plans and methods at the United Earth Council, which unifies all organizations on the planet.

Escape this universe!

Not just escape this parallel universe, but escape the entire 19999 universe to the unknown multiverse!

Although this fantasy escape plan is absurd, it is the only way to get them out of this crazy cycle.

The plan to escape was simple. Stark and his party from the sub-universe brought a technology called 'light energy'.

Through enormous light energy, they are able to teleport across the universe. The only problem is how to make the teleportation carry enough people.

Just like the Great Flood and Noah's Ark, escaping the Great Flood is easy, but how to build a Noah's Ark that can carry everyone is the most difficult.

Multiverse travel is not uncommon in the entire Marvel universe, but the problem is how to transfer billions of bodies for a long cosmic transfer.

Unless it is a conceptual entity that is inherently transcendent, such a capability is nothing but an illusion.

Then, since it is impossible to build a machine that can carry all physical transfers——

Then use another method to transfer everyone.

...

Alpha Centauri constellation Reach

In this original human colony, an ecological planet controlled by the rabbit government, a most secret construction plan is being implemented.

The reason why I chose this place is because of a very selfish reason——

They didn't want the Xandarians to know about their plans.

This trip to escape from the universe is destined to not be able to bring everyone. Perhaps a few pure-blooded Xandars who are highly close to humans can get the ticket and bring everyone, which is impossible.

This is not a selfish choice, nor a despicable choice.

Regardless of whether propriety, righteousness, and honor are effective in the face of the end of the race, this is by no means a safe fulfillment for humans who take this "flight" to escape this universe.

The end of the road is not necessarily hope, it may be a deeper despair. Their sailing of Noah's Ark will not be blessed and guaranteed by God.

Perhaps, their fate might as well be buried in the flood of God.

Even before reaching their destination, they may have to fall into the boundless abyss.

No one knows what the hope for the future is, but at least...at least they have to find a way out!

"I heard them say that this journey is extremely dangerous, and that not one of the ten people who take this 'flight' will survive."

Guardian Steve looked at the huge white sphere hundreds of kilometers wide that was slowly being built, and said softly.

They couldn't carry their bodies across the universe, so Stark opted to create a giant sprite, a form of record and light energy that the 'gardener' had used.

It is similar to the metal body of the Tenjin group, and the similar structure uses a huge sphere composed of extremely special materials that can maximize the storage of light energy.

In the past, this gardener's form has shaped countless brilliant civilizations that dominated the universe.

At that time, it was called 'Traveler'

Essentially, the Voyager was a gigantic Spirit, a gigantic Spirit so large that it could hold an unimaginably large amount of light.

The original traveler has fallen into the long history of sub-universe swarms annihilating countless ancient civilizations, but in this universe, it was born for the first time.

Stark can't understand light energy and the knowledge and technology it imparts, just as he can't understand but makes ingenuity.

But it would be too arrogant to want to crave these super-causal things nowadays. In these difficult times, you should be grateful to Dade if you can find a way to survive.

And Stark's plan is like this, through this giant ingenuity to accommodate and record the forms of countless people's souls and bodies, and then give up the body to dissolve the souls in light energy, and finally be carried away from this universe by travelers.

This plan...is very dangerous.

Stark himself does not know whether the traveler will complete this work, whether it will lose its direction during space voyage, or be captured and shot down by something unexplainable...

There are countless possibilities leading to the countless bad endings, and even if it succeeds, as the Guardian said, even if the soul information of the fusion is finally reshaped, it may only be less than one-tenth of people can really make sense. Survive on...

"But we don't have a choice." Steve of the sub-universe shook his head gently. He looked at the other self and said softly.

"It is a cowardly act to turn our back on our homeland, but if we continue to stay in this doomed future, we will not have the possibility of opening up."

"Perhaps when our souls are fused with light energy, it will be difficult for us to call them human, but at least... even if one of ten thousand people can survive, then all we have done will not be in vain."

"Then I'll stay here." Guardian Steve looked at the other self and whispered

"There is always someone who should stay. I, like them, those gods, don't plan to leave this planet..."

"Maybe some of the future that awaits us will be nothing but hopeless and hopeless futures, but...we have no choice."

The Steves of the two universes looked at each other and said nothing.

They all hold the future they need to protect.

The future that cannot be protected with the shield in hand.

"But I have a problem. To drive such a big thing, the 'light energy' you need should be extremely huge..."

Guardian Steve looked at the huge traveler like a small planet and asked softly

"Where does your light come from?"

"That's another secret." Steve whispered

"A secret that's only revealed when it's time to reveal it."

336. Until the deep sea

Subcosmic South Pole

In the extremely cold place where the bone-shattering wind was blowing non-stop, two dark figures staggered through the icy piercing wind and walked on this icy, snow-white land.

They were wearing armor that was as strong and cold as black stone, with only one pair of eyes showing, one dark and one blue.

They are like titan walkers walking in this world of ice and snow death, with sturdy armor, sturdy will, and everything is as indestructible as steel.

"This is the last one."

When they passed through the thick ice and snow and entered a black steel fortress buried under the ice, they took off their armor, and the owner of the blue eyes, Steve, threw the mechanical head in his hand. on the ground

"This is our last prey."

There was endless exhaustion in his tone, because they had traveled too many roads and experienced too many deaths.

It was not only Stark who was selected by light energy, but Steve was also the first person to experience the selection of light energy.

After rescuing their friend Bucky, they left Hydra's Antarctic base, only to be attacked by a demon on their way back.

Obviously, they didn't have the protagonist's halo this time around.

A mad fel lord tore Steve's body to pieces, while another Punisher hound ripped Bucky apart and swallowed it.

They are dead words no matter what.

But maybe it was luck, or maybe it was some kind of fate, that Steve's death activated a beam of light under the Antarctic ice...

This is not a forced explanation, because when Steve and the Red Skull fell into the sea together, he was carrying the universe cube, and the red skull was sent out by the universe cube, and Steve fell into the universe together with the universe cube. in the sea of ​​ice.

And obviously, the Cosmic Rubik's Cube in the activated state at that time left a power of light energy in the ice.

That power did not select Steve at that time, but it still guaranteed the activation of his life, so that he could stand up again after being frozen for seventy years.

And now, Steve, who died in the South Pole, was selected by the light energy again, and the power that was sleeping under the ice surface brought him back to life again.

Steve then returned to Hydra's base with the wreckage of Bucky, where he hammered out two humble wits.

Yes, knocked out with a hammer.