Newbella was silent, and the others thought she was thinking about some super secret of the Protoss, so they didn't dare to speak.Only Lucifer, who couldn't speak, gestured fiercely, winked fiercely, and tried hard to brush up the sense of presence, which was simply annoying.Finally, Peter couldn't bear it anymore, and simply tied him into an oversized cocoon and hung him on the "luggage rack" on the roof of the car.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. also calls the racks on the roof of off-road vehicles luggage racks, those racks are obviously not used to put suitcases or roof tents. Even fixed weapons are considered normal. Hanging a Lucifer is no problem at all. .

Lucifer burst into tears: I really have something to say!And Peter, how dare you tie me up into an oversized cocoon!Believe it or not, I will go back to hell to clean you up!

but......

Peter is so kind and lovely, shouldn't he go to hell after death?And I have retired, even if I want to go back to hell, I can't go back!

Then... relying on divine power to bully Peter in the world?

Hehe, Newbera has to gather his enemies to chase him down, and it is very possible to chase him hundreds of times around the earth.Lucifer thought about the fate of offending Peter and the possible bloody scenes in the future, and the tears of regret in his heart burst immediately.How did you say that sentence?Feedback of evil power, he is now properly backlashed by the evil he did before.

On one side, Lucifer was hanging on the luggage rack, thinking wildly and repenting; on the other side, the four of Newbella got bad news from the radio.

"Are you sure it's only a thousand meters away from us?" Steve asked Newbella, "We've traveled far more than 1000 meters so far."

"Her visual inspection is super accurate!" Fitz actively justified Newbella's name, "She said it was a thousand meters, so it must be a thousand meters!"

"Then things are strange." Steve hurriedly gestured for everyone to stop, "It seems to be getting farther and farther away from it, is it a mirage?"

"It's possible." Natasha agreed, "What next? Fitz, can your 'Golden Retriever' help?"

Before Fitz could answer, he caught a glimpse of Newbella suddenly walking towards the cabin from the corner of his eye. Peter followed her and left without delay.Then, Gemma trotted after her.

"I—hey!" Fitz stood there blankly, and it took him a long time to react, and he quickly shouted from behind, "You—don't!"

"What's going on, Fitz?" Steve quickly realized that something was wrong, "Fitz? Fitz! Did you get my message?"

"They ran away!" Fitz yelled anxiously, but his voice broke, "He—cough cough cough—run away!"

Steve hurriedly asked, "Who went where? Fitz—"

Fitz didn't have time to answer, he seized the time and stuffed a few pieces of equipment he designed into the large backpack, then hugged the safe suitcase containing the "Golden Retriever" in his arms, and hurriedly chased after Gemma and the others .He ran all the way, and the equipment in the big backpack collided with each other all the way, making a fierce collision sound. The louder the noise, the more flustered he became, and the safety suitcase in his hand became heavier and heavier, almost unable to hold it.

"Woooooo!" Lucifer struggled and whimpered, twisting his body vigorously and bumping into the car body, making a non-stop bang, bang bang bang, forcefully defending himself.

"Oh, and you!" Fitz had no choice but to turn back and cut the spider web for him in a hurry, "What should we do?!"

"Cough, cough, give me the equipment, and I'll help you with it." Lucifer yelled as soon as he regained his freedom, "They won't be fine, and it's not a mirage. Let's hurry over and witness the miracle."

"Really?" Fitz and the other agents in the communication channel expressed doubts in unison, "Don't talk nonsense at this critical moment."

"I'm 1000% sure." Lucifer easily carried the large backpack containing a lot of equipment in his hand, and then brought the safety suitcase over, looking at Fitz's small body, he couldn't help but kindly said, "What about you? Can you run? If you can't, I can carry you!"

Fitz backed away in fright, quickly shaking his head and waving his hands: "Well... no, no, no! Let's go!"

"Hey, I did too many sins before..." Lucifer watched Fitz running with his short legs as if avoiding the plague, and once again repented, "Aren't I a gentle and amiable devil?" ?”

"Where are you talking so much nonsense?" Newbella suddenly spoke in the channel, "Hurry up and come over to witness the miracle of the opening of the crack!"

"Come on!" Lucifer set off happily, "You wait until I arrive before opening it!"

"Crack?" Natasha caught the point keenly, "Steve, did you hear that?"

"I heard it!" Steve said. "Newbella, what does that mean?"

"Similar to the Gate of Olympus, you call it a portal, and there will be another world behind the gate." Newbera said succinctly, "But the crack is not a complete and regular portal, so the time it lasts Not too long."

"Then we can't get close to it, is it because...human beings can't push through that door?" Steve considered his words carefully, "For example, there is a rule that mortals can't step into the God Realm?"

"Well, you really can't open the door, but you can go in with me." While speaking, Newbella was getting closer and closer to the crack, and after she got closer, the originally illusory white mist gradually condensed. A milky white door half-floating in the air that appears and disappears from time to time, "I'll open the door first, and be careful to avoid the shock wave when it opens. Peter—"

"I know." Peter turned around and walked back. After a few steps, he met Gemma who was trotting silently. "I found her, and I will take her to find a place to hide."

"Everyone spread out!" Steve ordered the agents behind him, "Natasha—"

"Ah, our side is full of experimental fields, and it's hard to find shelters!" Natasha panted, "Wait a minute!"

"Don't worry, I have to find out where the handle is." Newbella turned around the door, unable to find where the handle was, "Why isn't there even a keyhole? Who built this crack? !"

"Just put your hand in and stir it, try it." Lucifer protected Fitz and hid behind a large pile of iron buckets filled with organic fertilizer. The ammonia gas produced by the fermentation of the fertilizer made the two of them cry, "cough cough Cough—I don’t know which method you Greeks prefer—cough—but generally speaking, you need to release your divine power and touch the crack first, similar to fingerprint recognition—cough cough cough!”

"Like fingerprint identification? Use divine power to confirm your identity!" Gemma cleverly understood Lucifer's meaning, and at the same time successfully saved Lucifer's little life, "We have hidden it!"

"So do we," Steve said. "Where's Natasha?"

"There are still 50 meters!" Natasha shouted loudly, "Just ten seconds!"

There was a lot of noise in the communication channel, Newbera temporarily adjusted the communicator to silent mode, and concentrated on dealing with the crack without a handle and without a keyhole.This matter is actually quite embarrassing for her, because in her short 17 years of divine life, including this one, she has seen cracks three times in total.

The first time was 12 years ago when Eros took Aphrodite to visit Hephaestus in Sicily without telling her.Because they were afraid of being discovered by their mother, they dared not go through the gate of Olympus, so Eros begged Elipi to forcibly create a crack in the remote woods.Elibi's ability is limited, so the crack can only last for half an hour, and the teleportation distance is quite short, so it can only be used in the God Realm.

Newbera clearly remembered that the crack didn't blur the shape of the door. At that time, Eros just touched the edge of the crack with the arrow of the golden arrow, and then the crack sucked them in.

The second was last month when Elipi and Eros came to see her before the rift to Earth closed.She didn't know who created that rift, but judging from the maintenance time and teleportation distance, it might be the work of the Twelve Titans.

The difference was that the second crack was about to close, so Elipi and Eros walked in without doing anything.

The third time is today.

Newbella looked up at the milky white gate. It had a different appearance from the cracks he had seen before, and indeed had the shape of a gate. Could it be that the creator was deliberately close to human aesthetics?But if you want to be close to human preferences, don't forget the door handle!If it is the divine power recognition system that Lucifer mentioned, then where is the scanner recognition device?

She stared at the carvings on the door for a long time, and her sense of powerlessness became more and more obvious, almost crushing her.

"Just listen to Lucifer, stretch your arms in and stir it!" Newbera thought about it, and finally decided to adopt Lucifer's suggestion, "At worst, you will be sucked into a different dimension, or a new blank world—oh , then I will become the God of Creation there!" Although God's life is difficult, he still has to be optimistic about the future.

She took a few steps back and climbed up a peach tree for experimentation. Her field of vision soon widened, and she could see the whole picture of the crack.She repeatedly changed the angle, carefully calculating in her mind where to approach the crack.

"Let's just face it!" About 30 seconds later, Newbera made his final decision, "The center of the door looks smooth, and it shouldn't get your hands stuck. There are too many carvings on the edge."

"Are you all hiding?" Newbella turned off the mute and called her companion on the radio, "Natasha?"

"All right!" said Natasha.

"Then I'll go." Newbera jumped off the peach tree, "Don't move after the shock wave, wait for my password."

Everyone said they received it.

The door was high off the ground, and Newbella carefully let herself fly, slowly approaching the center of the crack.At this moment, any high-energy readings revealed traces, and any Hand agents became clouds in the sky.

Perhaps the god of luck was finally willing to take care of her. As soon as Newbella took off, the color of the door suddenly darkened several points.Later, she discovered that the shorter the distance between them, the more solid the door was. When she could touch the edge of the crack, the door became a real door.

"Well, I've touched the door." Newbella turned on the communicator again, "But it's real, how can I reach in and disturb it?"

"Cough, cough, cough—grit your teeth and close your eyes!" Lucifer held his breath for 30 seconds and spoke for three seconds, "Hurry up, Fitz is about to suffocate!"

"I'm fine!" Fitz said in a muffled voice, "It's Lucifer who is about to suffocate!"

Newbella rolled her eyes: "Hold on to Lucifer! I'll give you oxygen in a while!"

After finishing speaking, she rolled up her sleeves, gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and slammed her arm towards the milky white door.

In an instant, an extremely powerful airflow rushed out of the crack, blowing her almost to roll after performing in the air.

Newbella hurriedly stabilized her figure, feeling that there seemed to be a magnetic force in the door attracting herself, and the more she struggled, the stronger the attraction became.That force pulled her in, the turbulent airflow made her dizzy, her hair messed up, and her body was sinking into the door bit by bit, and finally her whole body was thrown into the center of the crack.

The author has something to say: New Bella: Who am I?where am iWhere is the center of the universe?What about Lucifer?Stand up and see if I don't beat you to death!

Crack: What about me?I've been brushing for a long time to get a sense of existence, okay?

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