Chapter 895: Optimus Prime, You're Poisonous (Eight Thousand Requests)
Woe Rong's eyes were torn apart, and he watched as the colorful colors in his body began to disappear, and the flesh and blood that had been separated for more than ten billion years returned.
By the time the last drop of color had been stripped of Optimus Prime, Calamity had reverted to his original form.
It was a ...... that was no different from an ordinary earthling Mortal.
A mortal without any supernatural powers.
Helpless eyes looked down, and Calamity looked feebly at his violently trembling hands, which were his original hands, but they were not what he wanted at all.
He lost.
Didn't lose to Optimus Prime, didn't lose to anyone, he just lost to the Black Death Emperor.
Calloue Rong overestimated himself and seriously underestimated the Black Death Emperor, so much so that he had the illusion that he was not much different from the Black Death Emperor.
The Black Death Emperor is a lamp beast, and Calamity is just a powerful mortal.
Shout!
The Black Death Emperor slashed the scythe, hitting the spine of Calamity, who had long lost the desire to fight, and fell into a collapsed Calamity, and was cut into two pieces on the spot.
The power of death overwhelmed him, and Woe Rong's body quickly dried up, and under the confusion, Wo Rong stepped into death.
"I can't kill him."
The Black Death Emperor reluctantly explained to Optimus Prime.
Don't look at him cleanly and neatly overturned the disaster, but even if he is the Black Death Emperor, he can't kill the coordinates of the disaster.
The Black Death Emperor is now part of the Invasion Spectrum, and there is no way to kill a creature chosen by the Emotion Spectrum, even if it's just a human.
Killed countless times, Woe Rong will also be reborn countless times under the protection of the emotional spectrum.
Optimus Prime said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, someone will deal with the trouble, now, you can go back." ”
Black Death Emperor: "??? ”
You're so poisonous, aren't you?
The Black Death Emperor didn't say a word, and subconsciously tightened his scythe, pondering the possibility of killing this Erwuzai with one sword.
How eager and impatient was Optimus Prime when he was just able to use him, but now that he was hacked to death, he couldn't wait to drive him away immediately?
Brute, yes.
If it weren't for Optimus Prime being the only medium left...... The Black Death Emperor was about to move, and the little cold light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"I'm going to cleanse this filthy and chaotic world, and as my chosen one, you should be on my side."
The Black Death Emperor stared at Optimus Prime stubbornly, and he swore that if Optimus Prime opened his mouth to drive him away, he would be desperate to kill Optimus Prime first.
Anyway, he's not afraid of the new gods.
Optimus Prime simply took off the Black Lantern Ring and looked up at the Black Death Emperor.
Let's go!
The medium was interrupted, and the figure of the Black Death Emperor began to blur, and he was about to be driven back to the world of the dead by the power of light, after all, this is the territory of the Spirit of Existence.
"I remember you, Optimus Prime! You have the same shamelessness and meanness as Donnie! ”
The Black Death Emperor sent out an eerie threat, the door behind him opened, the world of the dead called, and the figure of the Black Death Emperor disappeared immediately, swallowed by the world of the dead.
"Won't that anger him?" Raven asked cautiously.
"No, it won't."
Optimus Prime said calmly and put the black light ring back on.
The power of death reappeared, and the Black Death Emperor came with a monstrous rage, even if Optimus Prime tried to prevent him from descending from the world of the dead, the Black Death Emperor couldn't care about it, and insisted on killing the main universe.
Then Optimus Prime took off the ring again.
It came to an abrupt end.
Then he put it on again.
Then I took it off again.
The Black Death Emperor finally didn't move, he simply squatted in the world of the dead, refusing to move no matter what.
Everyone present fell into an eerie silence, thinking in their hearts, the Black Death Emperor was probably trying to find a way to kill Optimus Prime, right?
Optimus Prime, you've changed, you're really poisonous.
Let's go!
Megatron made a walnut out of the Reality Stone, then raised his fist and smashed it, handing it to Optimus Prime: "I'll smash the walnut with the Infinity Stone for you to eat." ”
Tai Nima is showing, and now the Black Death Emperor is estimated to have slaughtered Cybertron's heart.
"It's over on our side, and then we just have to wait for the results on the other side."
Optimus Prime relaxed slightly, the eight light rings on his fingers were still flashing with different lights, and the confrontation between the seven lights and the black lights was always ongoing, even with Optimus Prime's terrible will, they could not avoid their internal friction with each other.
It can only be spent with time.
The Ring of Origin radiated a deep light, lying quietly in the palm of Optimus Prime's hand, and became bland again, waiting for the next resurgence of Evil.
"The end? No, you're wrong, it's just the beginning! ”
Atohitas scrambled to his feet, his eyes brutal, looked ferociously at the five little blue men who had regained their freedom.
"Blood debt repayment, this is the concept of the Red Lantern Legion, and now, it is time for you to pay off the debt with blood."
Atohitas led the Red Lantern Legion and quickly surrounded the five Guardians.
The blood feud between the two parties is really inextricable, the extinction of the entire 666 sector, and hundreds of millions of lives were slaughtered by the first legion of the guardians.
Many lantern men gathered over, with different expressions, some were sneering, some were hesitating, and more people were expressionless and indifferent to this scene.
"Optimus Prime, stop them."
Ganser commanded decisively.
Optimus Prime stood in place, and behind him, a handful of lanternmen, such as Tomare and Kirovog, all looked at the five Guardians with indifferent expressions, not only did they not intend to help, but even showed hatred and happiness on their faces.
"No one here will pay for a traitor, Guardian, you have betrayed the warriors who love you." Optimus Prime said lightly.
"Don't forget, it was we who cultivated you, and it was we who gave you the Lantern Ring!" Ganse's face was cold and indifferent.
Megatron suddenly sneered, his eyes were full of ferocity, he appeared in front of Ganse in an instant, grabbed Ganse, his blood-colored eyes revealed cruelty, and let out an eerie laugh: "At that time, did you give the Lantern Ring, I clearly remember that a guy named Abin Su chose Optimus Prime instead of you." ”
"And you don't dare not give it!"
Just as Megatron was about to pinch Ganther, the Blue Lantern Legion's Walker suddenly intervened, using the Blue of Hope to interfere with Megatron's consciousness and stop him for a second.
"Ganther doesn't give a damn!"
The Holy Walker said quickly, looking anxious: "He is the only conscience among the guardians, and he is to maintain the order of the main universe with a selfless heart, and neither Ganser nor Seto deserve to die!" ”
But he said it too late.
Burst!
With a slight push, Megatron crumpled Ganther into a pulp.
Optimus Prime and Tomare, the expressions on their faces changed very slightly, but none of them said anything, quietly watching the Guardians meet their fate.
"You—" The mild-mannered Prophet with a furious expression on his face.
The entire Blue Lantern Legion gathered around, looking at Megatron angrily.
The Blue Lantern Legion, originally created by Ganser after he was expelled from the Guardian Sequence, symbolizes indelible hope.
"He's been brainwashed into a ruthless and unrighteous weirdness, the Green Lantern Legion has been wiped out, Ganse has made a big effort, and he deserves to die."
Megatron tossed the shattered corpse aside and smiled dismissively.
Atohitas roared loudly, extremely unhappy that Megatron had killed one of the Guardians, and he wanted to pinch the little blue men to death one by one.
The remaining four Guardians finally couldn't keep their composure and hurriedly said, "Holy Walkers, we order you to stop them!" Whether it's Atohitas or Megatron! ”
But the Saintwalker just glared at Megatron angrily, and turned away with the Blue Lantern Legion.
I didn't even glance at the remaining four.
"Kill them!"
Atohitas smirked, and a group of red lanterns, red-eyed, screamed and pounced on them, devouring the Guardians in the most brutal way possible.
That's right, it's not a split corpse, it's a split of food, one bite at a time, and the four noble guardians are eaten alive, each of them is crazy.
Every Red Lantern Warrior has a blood feud with the Guardians.
The era of the Guardians has come to an end.
Many legions were in place, quietly watching the tragic fate of the Guardians, and then left one after another.
Before leaving, the young girl said to Optimus Prime: "The Black Lantern Ring is in your hands, we hope that you can keep this thing forever, and don't let the Black Death Emperor raise the butcher's knife against the living again." ”
Soon, only the many warriors from Cybertron remained, as well as a few Green Lantern men with sad faces.
Tomare looked at these warriors and sighed deeply, could there be anything worse than this?
The Green Lantern Corps is almost doomed.
"You need to rebuild the Green Lantern Corps, re-establish the Green Lantern Corps' prestige, and recruit enough Warriors."
Optimus Prime patted Tomare on the shoulder.
The main universe cannot do without the Green Lantern Corps, the only unbiased and neutral emotional corps that does not easily go to extremes.
"Can't you stay?" "Compared to me, you are the most suitable person." ”
Optimus Prime fell silent for a moment, and after a while, he spoke, "I have my own things to do. ”
The Ring of Origin slowly floated, and with a flash of white light, it suddenly disappeared and was teleported into Donnie's hand.
……
With the end of the first lantern man, Donnie finally went out, wearing both a black and white light ring on his hands, communicating the emotional spectrum.
"What do you want to do to accept Woon as one of your men?" The Spirit of Existence suddenly appeared on Donnie's shoulder, flapping its wings twice and standing firm, wondering.
"Accept the scourge? This paranoid man who doesn't even have a heart, how could I possibly accept him. ”
Donnie stepped into a higher emotional spectrum, and was able to enter in person with two ultra-high-authority light rings, black and white.
At least not for now, the world of Cybertron can't afford a guy who can't communicate to toss wildly. Even if it's Doom Day King Kong, it's a guy who can control and communicate, but Woe Rong isn't.
Woe Rong doesn't have the value that Donnie valued, at least not yet.
"I'll say it first, don't you want to use me to deprive Scourge of his authority, I can't do it, Scourge is the coordinates selected by the spectrum, as long as the world inside the wall is not destroyed, Scourge will not die, and it's useless for anyone to come."
The Being's Spirit warned.
Just kidding, even the Black Death Emperor can't kill the guy, Donnie definitely can't kill him.
To a certain extent, the backstage of the Black Death Emperor is the emotional spectrum, far beyond Donnie, the only god, and it is impossible for Downey to do something that the Black Death Emperor can't even achieve with the emotional spectrum.
"I'd be happy to kill him if I had the chance, but I'm self-aware."
Downey stopped talking, and quickly penetrated into the emotional spectrum, using black and white as the medium, and the origin as the guide, looking for trouble.
In this colorful world, Donnie doesn't know how long he has been shuttling, countless distorted pictures have emerged, recording the information of all the living in this world, and countless emotions are intertwined with each other, establishing the emotional world of life and death.
Suddenly, Donnie pauses slightly, turns his head abruptly, and looks at a fleeting picture, distorted, blurred, vanished in an instant, obscured by more images, and finally does not know where he has drifted to.
No matter how much you want to catch up, it's easy to get lost in this vast world forever.
"What's wrong?" The Existence Spirit wondered.
"I saw a horrible guy ......"
Donnie thoughtfully.
He had just seen a terrible creature climbing something, trying to break free.
Climb the Wall of Origins and try to break free from it.
"Yuga Khan...... That guy is coming down from the Wall of Origin......"
Donnie's expression was solemn, and a large stone was pressed against his heart.
Yuga Khan is the only monster in the past and present who can climb the Origin Wall and break free on his own, which is unique among the four generations.
This is a cruel tyrant, compared to Yuga Khan, Darkseid is simply gentle like a good baby, and it is difficult for anyone who has not experienced the era of Yuga Khan's suppression of the Divine Realm to feel the terrible pressure from this first tyrant.
Donnie thought back to the scene he had just glimpsed, and his scalp tingled.
Nima's, this guy can actually crawl around on the wall of origin, like an octopus...... No other god can even move a finger, but this animal can crawl around!
The gap is too big!!
The god of origin, Yuga Khan, is about to return, which is destined to shake the entire realm of the gods, and there is no guarantee that the realm of the gods will usher in a wave of tyrants' bloodbath as a celebration of his return.
"It's time to speed up."
Donnie frowned, the realm of the gods is over, the multiverse is over, and his Cybertron star is also over.
It is possible to be spared when entering the realm of the gods, and continue to stay in the multiverse, which is waiting for death, and there is nowhere to run.
Of course, it will be a long time before the Khan is freed, and the Origin Wall is not so easy to break away, and from the perspective of the multiverse, this time is only incomparably long.
A sense of urgency rose in Donnie's heart.
The Spirit of Existence pecked at the feathers, a little unimpressed, but didn't say anything.
As it went deeper, the Ring of Origin began to revive, glowing with a faint light that pointed straight ahead.
There, in the interweaving and wrapping of countless emotions, a mass is slowly wriggling, like a silkworm cocoon, in which humanoid creatures are brewing.
This thing is a curse, a curse that cannot be killed, no matter how many times you die, it will be reborn in the emotional spectrum.