Marvel's Dimension Store

"Boring! Walk around."

Why did he want to enter the jungle? Hashirama didn't think about this question at all, he just entered if he wanted to.

"No, the point is why you want to drill into the jungle." Uchiha Madara's expression was also a little dark.

"Maybe it's because I... think trees are very kind?" Hashirama tilted her head.

Between the doors and spots: (???)

Hard, fist hard!

………………

Night falls.

A bonfire was lit in the center of the open space in front of the Temple of Eridu, and the blazing flames illuminated the surroundings.

Two rows of simple stalls are neatly arranged at both ends of the open space. The members of the group ate one after another, and the strong aroma lingered over the open space.

"Oh~ this one is delicious, this one is delicious, that one is delicious too, all of them are delicious..."

A certain feisty leopard is running around, eating bits and pieces, and soon...

"I'm out of money!" Leopard man held his face in his hands, showing a terrified expression.

"Kukul, do you have any money?"

The leopard man found Quetzal easily, and opened his mouth eagerly.

Quetzal held a barbecue covered in chili sauce in one hand and ice cream in the other, and looked at the leopard man suspiciously.

"No."

All of her Leopard's money came from Mu Yang, so there wasn't much in the first place.

"Then I'll go find Mu..." Before Leopard finished speaking, he was tripped by Quetzal, lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"It's still a god anyway, don't ask for money so straightforwardly."

"But……"

The leopard man opened his mouth to speak, but Quetzal said it before her: "If you want money, earn it yourself."

"How to make money!" The leopard man scratched his head and glanced at the stalls.

"I also set up a stall? But what do I sell at the stall?"

The Leopard fell into deep thought.

In the darkness, the mountain man in a cloak looked at the lively bonfire party in front of him, silent.

Unexpected situation!

Where did these people come from? !

Where did so many strong men come from? !

These foods... are delicious!

The old man of the mountain looked at the stalls selling food, and there was a flash of emotion in his eyes, but then disappeared... because he had no money.

How about getting some money?

No, gathering intelligence is more important.

But making money does not delay gathering intelligence.

Go talk to the person who placed the order first, and see if you can get some information.

The old man on the mountain retreated, his whole body melted into the darkness, and slowly disappeared.

The happy group members didn't notice the man of the mountain who suddenly appeared and then disappeared. Even some group members didn't care when they found the man of the mountain. After all, it wasn't a big problem.

[335. Changes Caused by Chapter 330]

In modern society, many cities are still bustling after nightfall, with colorful neon lights and bustling night markets...

But Uruk is different. The night in Uruk is very quiet, with few bonfires lighting up the main road. After nightfall, there are almost no other people in the street except soldiers patrolling with torches.

Stars are shining in the night sky, and the moonlight shines quietly. The moonlight and starlight in the Age of Gods seem to be different from the era after the mystery subsided, but Fujimaru Tachika has never discovered the specific difference.

The cool night wind blows, and the thoughts in my heart are flying.

Fujimaru Tachika sat on the eaves, and the coolness could keep him awake.

"Senior, can't you sleep?"

Mash's voice suddenly sounded in the quiet environment, and Fujimaru Tateka's eyes turned to the passage leading to the roof.

The two looked at each other for a while, Fujimaru Tachika withdrew his gaze, and turned to the night sky again: "I'm thinking about what the old man said."

Mash walked up to Fujimaru Tachika, folded her hands in front of her belly, and stood there pretty briskly, with some worries in her words: "Is something really going to happen?"

"We have lost many people during this journey, whether they are followers or living people..." Fujimaru Tachika lowered his gaze, staring at the command spell on the back of his hand, his fists gradually clenched, and a flash of thought flashed in his mind. Past images.

"I can't do anything..." Fujimaru Tatsuka's tone was a little low, and she loosened her clenched fingers.

Matthew caressed her soft chest, and said comfortingly: "Even so, we have repaired six singularities along the way."

Hearing this, Fujimaru Tachika raised his head slightly: "And Uruk is the seventh singularity..." He continued to raise his head until he could see the band of light hanging in the sky: "As long as that band of light still exists , our future... Human history is still in a state of being burned, if we lose, this will become a fait accompli..."