Meiman: Fishing Myriad Worlds, starting as a native of the motherland

After Chu Mu finished speaking, he randomly activated his own magic.

Although it didn't directly create a fake Asgard, it also made flowers and trees grow in the base, which was full of vitality, which shocked people after seeing it.

Although I know that all of this is a false vision created by magic.

But after Chu Mu watched it, he still couldn't help feeling emotional.

Truly worthy of being called the strongest mage.

Old Loki's use of magic is indeed the strongest of all logic.

After admiring the scene for a while, Chu Mu got up from his seat and came to the side of the elderly Loki.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his right hand and put it on the old man's shoulder.

puff!

The moment Chu Mu cast [Fantasy Killer], it turned into a forest-like base, and in a blink of an eye it turned back to its original ruins.

Old Loki looked around carefully with his eyes wide open.

This frightened him, and embarrassing himself in front of 'Mie Shi Luo Ji' would greatly reduce his impression points.

"My lord, I made a mistake just now, please give me another chance!"

Old Loki was respectful, and he tried magic again.

At this moment, Chu Mu let go of his right hand.

In the next second, the old Loki's magic took effect, and the forest scenery reappeared around him.

Seeing this scene, the old Loki seemed relieved.

At this moment, Chu Mu put his right hand on the shoulder of old Loki again.

In an instant, the forest scene disappeared.

After trying this one or two times, Chu Mu also gained a better understanding of 【Fantasy Killer】.

[Fantasy Killer] is very capable, and almost ignores the existence of rules.

But it's not perfect.

One of the biggest drawbacks is the range of effects.

If you don't let your right hand directly touch magic or superpowers, or objects or people with special abilities, then [Fantasy Killer] is useless.

If you think about it carefully, it is actually quite normal to have such shortcomings.

If [Fantasy Killer] has a wide range of effects, then this ability is invincible, there is no possibility of defeating it.

Even in the setting of the original book, "Fantasy Killer" is by no means perfect.

"'~My king, I may be out of shape today."

"Please give me another chance, this time I will never let you down."

The old Loki was a little panicked when he saw that his magic had failed again.

He was afraid that Chu Mu's dissatisfaction would be caused by his poor performance, which would eventually cause him to lose the opportunity to leave the time schedule.

If the situation (good enough) is more serious, it is even very likely that he will continue to be hunted down by Elios.

The old Loki didn't want to go back to his previous dark life.

"It's okay, the reason why your magic is invalid is because of my ability, so you don't have to be nervous."

Chu Mu calmly comforted the nervous old Loki.

The latter was quite shocked when he heard it.

The old Loki never thought that the magic that he was always proud of would be so vulnerable in front of Chu Mu.

The other party only needs to pat himself with one hand to erase all the magic.

This ability is really amazing!

The old Loki also felt Chu Mu's powerful power again, which made people sigh.

Fortunately, the old Loki chose to submit, otherwise, he might have been obliterated long ago.

Chu Mu didn't shy away from it at all, making the old Loki guess that he was using him to experiment with his own power.

Chapter 150 Three Drunk Soldier Boy 【Subscription】

In fact, it would be good to let old Loki know.

After returning, the old Loki can tell the other Lokis about Chu Mu's strength.

In this way, many Rockies can be more afraid, willing to surrender, and more willing to do a job that is even 007.

Capitalists, how can 996 be enough?

Wouldn't it be great if we could directly 007?

It's the best feeling to be in place directly in one step.

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at the same time.

New York City.

Inside an underground bar where gangsters gather.

Suddenly, a man dressed in black walked in. He had a beard and a blush on his face.

It seems that he should have drunk a lot, so that his mind is a little trance.

"Bring me a glass of wine, any kind of wine is fine, as long as it's strong!"

The man didn't seem to have had enough, so he came to the bar, looked at the bartender drunkenly, took out a banknote from his pocket and put it on the table.

The bartender glanced at the man, and poured a glass of spirits directly according to his request.

"Sir, you look like this, I suggest you better stop drinking."

Even after saying such words, the bartender still handed the bar to the man.

While talking about caring words, he did not refuse to make money.

The man waved his hand, disapproving, and swallowed all the spirits in the glass in one gulp.

"Have you heard that the monster that destroyed the city last time has been pulled to the other side of the ocean?"

"You mean Godzilla? That's a monster!"

"That monster is powerful, but it probably won't last long in front of Superman."

"It's a pity that Superman wasn't there when the monster appeared last time, so I couldn't see the scene of him beating the monster."

Not far away, several men were discussing the strange things that frequently occurred in New York City recently.

The latest New York is not peaceful.

It will inevitably make the citizens of New York feel uneasy.

Fortunately, the monster that appeared last time has been successfully subdued.

Hearing the conversation of these people, the man couldn't help complaining with alcohol: "Is this another trick of those people?"

"Water Company likes to do these things. On the surface, they seem to be saving human beings, but in fact, the monsters are created by their company."

Until this time, the drunk man finally became the target of the attention of the drinkers in the bar.

However, their expressions were dignified, with a little doubt.

What the man said just now is confusing.

What is Water Company?

Are these monsters that appear out of thin air man-made?

All kinds of doubts came to mind, making everyone look at the man with strange eyes.

The man seemed to have sensed the abnormality, so he stopped talking and turned his head to continue drinking.

In a corner of the bar, Jameson of the Daily Bugle noticed this man with weird language.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, he came to the side of the man.

"Sir, do you seem to know some unknown secret?"

"I'm the boss of the Daily Bugle, maybe we can consider cooperation."

Although I don't know the origin of the man in front of me, I always feel that he seems to be very clear about the strange things that have happened in New York City recently, and maybe knows something inside.

The Daily Bugle, owned by Jameson, is doing very badly.

Many important news in New York City have become the exclusive information of the New York Times, and the Daily Bugle can only compete with those less popular media for the rest of the market.

But if it can be the best of all the rest, it's no match for the New York Daily News.

Jameson hoped to get some inside information from the man in front of him.

This may be a good time to lead the New York Times and bring the Daily Bugle back to its peak.

When the man heard that Jameson was the boss of the newspaper, he was completely drunk.

"What's your name?"

Seeing an opportunity, Jameson quickly asked.

"My name doesn't matter. When you get the news out, just mention the soldier boy."

The two looked at each other, and Jameson seemed to realize that the man in front of him was extraordinary.

As a media worker, James (aefc) has a unique vision and careful observation, so he decided to invite the soldier boy to the box to have a good chat.

Just like that, the two of them walked through the hall and entered the bar box.

"Sir, I haven't heard of the existence of Walter Company, nor even the names of the superheroes you mentioned."

"You're not drinking too much, you're talking nonsense?"

In the box, Jameson shook his head frequently after hearing what the soldier boy said.