"That universe...... Didn't you just move? ”

Morbius felt that he had seen it wrong, and looked at the most inconspicuous of the countless black balls in front of him in amazement.

Each black ball is a universe, standing in the blood domain, looking up, countless black balls are quietly wrapped in countless blood domain energy, motionless in their respective positions.

Countless life forms survive in these universes with peace of mind, and countless joys and sorrows are being staged.

But Morbius clearly felt that a small man in these black balls had obviously moved......

Traveling through the vast blood domain, Morbius came to the small universe and looked at it suspiciously.

He didn't feel any special aura, it was normal.

"Is it a rare cancerous universe?" Morbius groaned.

The moving universe, except for the cosmic life, is the kind of special universe that gave birth to Gaia's consciousness, and the deformed cancerous universe is the kind that is relatively common in the universe where self-consciousness is born.

Although this so-called "common" is put into the multiverse, it is also a 1 in 100 million probability.

Morbius is not afraid of the universe itself, but of the fact that there is a big guy lurking in this universe that he can't afford to offend...... What's even more frightening is that this guy who may exist has noticed his changes.

The sensitive Mobius always wants to think of something that he couldn't think of in the past, and a bunch of guys like Apocalypse Star and Mandrak constantly stimulate him and provoke him.

Morbius's face sank like water, his whole face was covered by an ugly battle helmet like cans, and a pair of deep eyes flickered, observing the universe.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the universe in front of him always gives him the feeling of a chicken thief......

This feeling came very inexplicably.

"If only my chair was still there, it shouldn't have been thrown away."

Mobius regretted it a little, if the Mobius chair he built was still there, he would be able to instantly connect to countless dimensions and countless universes, capture countless information engraved on the timeline, and deduce the most likely answer in an instant.

While the Möbius chair isn't a panacea, it's convenient.

Then, Mobius really sensed the smell of the chair......

The chair of Möbius suddenly appeared inside the universe in front of him, sending a signal to him: "Come on, you come in quickly~"

Morbius's brow furrowed, and he became more and more hesitant. If he remembered correctly, his chair seemed to have been lost by Donnie.

An inexplicable voice suddenly came from the interior of this small universe: "Morbius, when you come to my territory, you don't plan to come in and sit?" ”

Morbius's brows jumped, his bulb-like eyes flashed, his face changed slightly, and his heart suddenly chuckled.

This is...... New Gods' Territory?

That Donnie, looking at him like a monkey in this universe?

Morbius suddenly remembered that there was a rumor through the grapevine that the Shinsen had a secret stronghold in the multiverse, and that it was the base camp and rear of the Shinshin Gods, but no one could find this place......

"Excuse me."

Without hesitation, Mobius turned around and left, soaring at an astonishing speed, cutting a distinct trajectory in the blood domain and plunging headlong into the depths of the blood domain.

His face was already pale, and he was in an extremely bad mood, with a hint of shock, unwillingness, and anger.

Why, why did this group of people come to the door one after another? Why is it that he just goes to a random place and can bump into the troublesome Shingod??

Why?

In the past, when he hadn't gotten the anti-life equation, these bastards couldn't even see a ghost, and when he finally got the anti-life equation, how could they come to the door one after another?!

Die to shame!

Morbius suppressed his panic, almost scolding, and was about to explode, these hyena bastards!

What is the most painful thing in the world? It's the sorrow of being killed by a group of villains and completely losing the artifact after getting the artifact that is enough for the salted fish to turn over!

Behind him, Donnie's voice was like a ghost: "No one has ever been able to find my base camp, you are the first, and you want to leave like this?" ”

No matter where Morbius moves, there is always a shadow behind him.

Just kidding, Donnie has a mother box in his hand, and it is not too simple to chase down a Morbius who has not developed.

Morbius was furious in his heart, and his anger rose enough to burn the entire antimatter universe, and billions of antimatter life forms would tremble in his rage.

Angry, determined, he turned back and yelled:

"I'm just passing through! Didn't see anything!! ”

The humiliation and depression in his heart are like big worms, desperately gnawing at the self-esteem of this anti-surveillance person.

Morbius is proud of the noble Watcher, as one of the thigh hair that sheds from the main Watcher, because he is completely different from the rest of his kind except Mandrak! He was born noble, he was born to be the ruler of the antimatter universe, and he really didn't bow down to anyone.

But today he had to bow his head.

All in order to keep the anti-life equation, this is his biggest secret, it took so long to find it, and he suffered so much to barely carry the anti-life equation with his body, he was not willing to throw it away like this.

Donnie sneered, and his figure traveled through the Endless Blood Domain, chasing after Morbius closely, and finally blocked in front of Morbius after using the mother box several times to open the burst channel.

With a thud, a square object was thrown at Morbius, "Were you just talking about your chair?" Give it back to you. ”

Morbius's bloated body finally stopped, setting off a large number of waves, and he cautiously reached out and threw a wave of energy that stopped what Donnie had thrown, and he clearly felt the excitement coming from this object.

That's right, it's indeed the Mobius chair I just talked about.

It's just that...... How is it a lap smaller?

Mobius paused, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the ...... in front of him in disbelief, which was only the size of his palm Bench.

Grunt!

His throat rolled, and Morbius's head crashed for a moment, staring at the small boxy bench in front of him in amazement.

With his lips twitching, Morbius stretched out his trembling fingers: "You give me my chair to ......"

Chair? The chair made by Morbius is a throne! It's a square, simple-looking, but atmospheric throne!

How did it fall into the hands of Donnie and be transformed into a bench?

Is there such a miserable thing?

"It's not my chair." Morbius was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly, his voice difficult and obscure.

He looked at the guy standing in front of him, the face behind the helmet was already as black as the bottom of a pot.

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