"It's so easy! Make a stone that can't be lifted? Ha! You look down on me too much!! ”

The trickster laughed like crazy, patting his thighs and giggling, his purple suit wrinkled by his exaggerated movements.

What is the requirement?

Isn't it just to make a stone of incredible weight?

As long as he wanted, he could make a stone with his fingers that was larger than the mass of the entire universe.

"You think I can't make heavy stones as long as I'm confined to this stage? How naïve! "Do you think Downey is stupid, do you really think that absolute weight is tied to floor space?

The tricksters take it for granted that Donnie is trying to use the space of this stage to restrain him.

After all, from common sense, the larger the area, the greater the weight, not to mention the fact that if you want a stone like a troublemaker that an eighth-level life can't move, it must occupy a large area.

"First of all, you can't use anything to do anything to this stage, such as using spells to expand the stage area without restrictions, and you can't destroy this stage in the slightest." Donnie suddenly asked, a smile on his lips, but his tone was serious.

"Rest assured, Lord Trickster's request to meet your poor request is also the last one you have left on Earth." The trickster laughed out loud.

He snapped his fingers and said, "Donnie, you're still such a naïve person, you don't understand anything. ”

In the open space between the two, a small and unremarkable stone appeared, only the size of a palm. At the same time, the sound of the opera house suddenly sounded, and Downey could tell that it was Otway's piano song "Farewell".

The trickster pointed to the little stone on the ground and said, "Look! As you say, I have made a stone of astonishing weight, and its quality is comparable to ......"

"Alright, no need to say it." Downey interrupted the trickster's boasting, "You've already lost. ”

Lost?

How can it be?

"Nonsense!" The trickster was furious, jumped up, pointed at Donnie's nose, and angrily scolded, "Donnie! Be careful that I throw you to the edge of the universe, believe it or not? I'm going to be very angry if I don't play by the rules of the game. ”

"I believe it, of course I believe it, but you did lose."

Donnie sneered and pointed to the stone.

"Troublemaker, the point of my request to you is not for you to make a special stone, but for the first half of the sentence, remember what my first half of the request was?"

The trickster frowned and muttered, "Omnipotent trickster...... Damn it! ”

The troublemaker Huo Ran raised his head, his eyes were full of anger, and his voice was sharp and piercing: "Donnie, you lied to me!" ”

The music of the piano piece quietly stopped.

The two of them were standing on the stage, still wearing the ridiculous costumes.

"This can't be called deception, the rules of the game are made by you and me, you ask to be confined to this stage, I ask the omnipotent trickster to make a stone that he can't lift. The rules of the game were jointly formulated by you and me, and were also recognized by you and me. ”

Donnie walked over and grabbed at the rock, unable to move it no matter how hard he tried. Donnie stepped on the stage, and the force he emitted was so great that it even made the floor of the stage sink deeply.

"You've managed to make a stone that you can't even lift...... Hey, the omnipotent trickster-sama can't even lift a stone? Donnie looked playful.

"I ...... Of course I ...... No, I can't move...... No, I can ......" The troublemaker's face was flushed with anger, full of anger and unwillingness.

In response, Donnie smiled meaningfully.

When the trickster takes over the game, it's doomed.

The phrase "the omnipotent trickster can't make a stone he can't lift" is a paradox in itself, and a paradox that Downey has prepared specifically for tricksters.

Can a self-proclaimed all-powerful trickster make a stone that even he can't move?

If you succeed, you lose, because the omnipotent tricksters can't even lift a stone. If it fails, it's even simpler, and the omnipotent tricksters can't even make a stone.

A simple-minded trickster, who only cares about playing, and the moment he takes over the game, he is doomed to a tragic ending.

The real trap, in the first half of that requirement, is "omnipotent".

As long as the troublemaker does not meet the standard of omnipotence, he is actually considered a loser.

"You, you...... Donnie, I remember you, you cunning man......" The trickster passed in anger, with a decadent face.

He's a trick-or-treating, troublemaker, and Donnie tries to solve problems in a game-like way, which just tickles his appetite, but he doesn't expect to lose so badly.

There were even some demons who were stunned.

"Omnipotent I make a stone that I can't lift myself?" The trickster laughed to himself, and his body slowly changed, from a tall and handsome young man to a bald little old man.

The balding little old man, with a tall frightening hat and an awkward children's suit, floated in the air, staring at Donnie without saying a word.

Donnie watched the process quietly, and did not show a surprised look.

The image of the bald little old man is the real body of the trickster, and it is also the image commonly used by the tricksters - although for the trickster, as long as it is convenient for the trickster, he can make hundreds of millions of images at any time.

For five-dimensional creatures, there is no point in appearance, and only three-dimensional creatures in the multiverse are still stuck in this aesthetic.

The two stood on the wide and lonely stage, the lights of various colors were magnified to the extreme, and Downey did not feel the slightest discomfort in the dazzling light of ordinary people.

"Donnie, I lost this time, but I remember you too." The trickster lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and resumed his cynical expression.

He suddenly felt that Donnie was a multi-faceted creature who was interesting, and his "intuition" told him that sooner or later they would meet again.

"You win, according to the rules of the game, Wanda is yours." The trickster waved his hand happily and became less interested.

The corners of Donnie's mouth twitched, he didn't mean it at all, he just didn't want to see the troublemaker casually snatch someone from his hands, or snatch someone as important as Wanda.

But...... Doesn't seem to be bad?

"We'll meet again someday, I have a hunch." The trickster took off his hat and signaled to Donnie that the five-dimensional creature has the most basic perception of some things, and the ability to gather information is far beyond the imagination of the three-dimensional creature.

"I want to see you again, I'm afraid you're messing with the earth." Downey complained, "You leave Earth quickly, and you can't return without my permission." ”

"Of course, I'm pretty good at playing by the rules of the game."

The trickster looked frustrated, he lost a little too badly. But soon, before he snapped his fingers and left, he suddenly stopped and said to Donnie, "For the sake of you making me lose so happily, I'll give you a free message." ”

"The Kryptonians' most powerful biological weapon, the 'Day of Doom', is wreaking havoc in the approaching universe, very close to the universe you are in. This ancient beast has destroyed countless universes, and no one has been able to stop him yet. ”

"Try to live, Donnie, and I look forward to seeing you next...... If you're alive at all. ”

"Doom Day is coming."