The Land of Nothingness, the Reserve of the Elder Collectors of the Universe, the Paradise of Crime, the Paradise of Mercenaries and Bounty Hunters.

The huge broken head rests quietly in the dark universe, and everyone who comes here will be shocked by the ancient life of the gods.

A severed head has formed an alternative "planet" of countless weak lifeforms, how strong would this god be in his heyday?

No one knows, very few people have seen the Celestial Group attack with all their might, because everyone who has seen it is dead.

"Cosmic Celestial Group ......"

Donnie's figure appeared in the sky above the Void, looking at the head at his feet, silent.

He knew better than anyone that the ancient gods were powerful, and he still acted in an organized manner, and against the previous one, it was basically equivalent to offending a group.

"Even if you are a god, you will still die."

Donnie grinned, as if mocking, as if laughing at himself, and stepped into the inside of the skull.

It is as lively as ever, all kinds of cheers, gambling, abuse, and hatred are constantly staged, and from time to time you can see the mercenaries scolding and hurrying, and directly starting a brawl.

All kinds of strange and intelligent creatures fought together, and more people came to join in the fun and open the gambling plate on the spot.

Donnie's figure swept by, looked at it with interest for a moment, and then left. A bunch of guys on top of the alcohol just had fun, and when the fight was over, it was like that.

"You're back so soon......" An old man in a white robe walked over, with gray hair and a staggering gait, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

"Because I've found where I'm supposed to stay." Donnie tilted his head, a smile curling into his mouth.

This powerful old mage was surging with terrifying magic all over his body, making everyone who stood in his way unconsciously get out of the way, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"It's him, survivor of the Sanctuary of Ajaras! The only archmage who survived in the hands of the three palaces! ”

"Shhh......h

"I know him, he killed that big liar in Dormammu! He's Donnie! ”

The faces of the beings from all over the universe changed, and whether they wanted to or not, they made room for the old mage and Downey.

A strong man of this level can destroy them with a single slap.

Donnie snapped his fingers, and a discerning waiter hurriedly ran over and swallowed and foamed, "What can I do for you, sir?" ”

"Whatever you want." Donnie commanded, then tilted his head and walked straight into a nearby bar.

The old mage smiled bitterly and followed in.

"Is the raven alright?" The old mage asked.

"It's so good, I'm about to tear down my planet."

Speaking of ravens, Donnie has a bit of a headache, this little girl is too strong, and more jumpy, full of curiosity about everything, and causes a lot of trouble.

"That's good." The old mage whispered.

"Come back with me, you with seventh-level strength, you shouldn't rot here in the future, I can build a new Agaras Sanctuary for you and start anew." Donnie said seriously, "And the ravens miss you so much." ”

"The new Sanctuary of Ajaras? No, there is no Agathas Sanctuary left, and only one of my old fellows is left to survive. ”

"If you don't die, the Sanctuary of Agaras will not be destroyed, and if you are decadent, the Sanctuary of Agaras will be truly finished." Donnie shook his head.

He really wanted to bring this old mage to Cybertron, a powerful mage at the level of a single universe, with a complete magical inheritance and a huge amount of knowledge. As long as the old mage is there, the Sanctuary of Ajaras can be rebuilt at any time.

Donnie has always had a headache about how to build a new magic system, and with the help of the old mage, it will undoubtedly save a lot of trouble.

The old mage was silent for a long time before he smiled bitterly: "You have already made up your mind, haven't you?" No matter how you look at it, this old bone of mine can't get out of your palm. ”

"Don't say that, I'm out of kindness to provide a warm home for a poor homeless person." Donnie shrugged, took the drink from the sweaty waiter, and drank it down.

After the old mage made up his mind, Donnie did not hesitate, and directly opened a portal and sent the old mage to Cybertron, where the new magical sanctuary will be rebuilt.

After a deep sigh, and amid countless eyes of awe, Donnie got up and left, strolling towards a building.

There was still a large hole in the wall that had not been repaired, the one that Downey had smashed when he was still a collector.

"Difan."

Downey flew up and walked through the big hole, then paused, and with another punch, it widened the big hole and the rubble flew over.

Collector Di Fan shrunk his neck and turned his head calmly: "My things here are very valuable, you ...... Oh, it's you! It's really a rare guest, I didn't expect the great you to come to my small place. ”

Di Fan used extremely exaggerated movements, bowed, his forehead almost touched the ground, and then, with his white-gloved hand, he slapped the non-existent dust on his body, his face twitched, and a smile was squeezed.

"You're not a small place here." Donnie swept around, many things seemed familiar, and he couldn't help but nod.

Good stuff.

"To you—great, glorious, noble, holy, I am just a place in the middle of nowhere."

Di Fan kicked away the unsightly low chair, quickly pulled over the chair he usually sat in, and then slapped his palm a few times, making a gesture of please to Donnie.

The movements were deliberately stiff, as if to show that he had never done such a thing, as a sign of his solemnity and respect for Downey.

Although it didn't help, Donnie never paid attention to such meaningless external things.

"Difan, I'll just say it straight, I want this place for you." Donnie didn't sit either, just stood quietly.

Di Fan's face twitched, and he quickly glanced up at Donnie, and then immediately lowered his head, a little hesitant, a little depressed, and even a little dissatisfied, and his mouth was bitter: "Including my precious collection?" ”

“…… The vast majority of your collectibles are waste. Donnie said lightly, "I know very well what you want, and I can guess what you elders want." All I care about now is, how many people know about my affairs besides you? ”

"Only I can be sure, Gao Tianzun and they all think that I want to invest in you, and they don't know how special you are."

Di Fan's eyes lit up and he said decisively.

What he wants, to put it bluntly, is to find a way to get rid of the identity of multiple creatures and achieve true eternity.

In this way, he can go to his hobby with more confidence.

Anyway, he's just paying some worthless respect and some treasures.

Donnie nodded.

Di Fan has lived for too long, and he can fight with the lifespan of the OA Star Little Blue people, but he is not so ambitious. Donnie knew what he was like when he knew what he was.

"Alright, Divan, I want you to migrate to my own galaxy. I will tear down this skull at my feet and replace it with a 'World at War' as a new mercenary center for the entire universe. ”

"World at war? That's Mongo's planet. Di Fan said.

"I killed him."

"Oh, great Donnie, your prestige simply envelops the entire universe." Di Fan once again put on his exaggerated and stiff etiquette.

"Then I'll get started." Downey stepped on the ground, the vast void suddenly trembled, and a huge golden circle of light appeared, like a terrifying cosmic monster, opening its mouth and swallowing the void in one gulp.

The whole void was plunged into chaos and panic, and countless bustling mercenaries and bounty hunters, swearing and swearing, grabbed their weapons and walked out of the room, trying to see if there was an invasion from outside.

But in an instant, the light turned on, and they came to a new star system, and the yellow sun was burning.

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