Chapter 1317 Resurrection of Galactus

In the end, the talisman fell into the memory of those countless villains. An infinite monthly reading not only hypnotized countless NPCs controlled by Little Franklin, but also wrapped himself in it.

The energy is exhausted, immersed in illusion and unable to extricate itself, without tens of thousands of years, the talisman who is dreaming of a family and country for thousands of years will not be able to wake up.

"Franklin Johnson, you are a good boy, thank you for your help, the multiverse will remember your contribution." Eternity re-sealed the talisman into a ball of light, said two words on the scene, and then in the small In Franklin's farewell wave, she held a ball of light, broke through the space, and left!

The avatar is not exactly the same as the main body, each avatar has its own personality and way of doing things.

Now the eternal avatar has killed the old enemy of the main body, which can be called a brilliant victory.

For the eternal ontology, this is definitely a surprise.

What does this mean to him? It's just like Daisy messing around at home while Daju rushes out to beat Thanos to death with three punches and two kicks!

The Eternal Noumenon in the depths of the multiverse was very happy, took over the ball of light that sealed the talisman, and found Galactus from another universe to seal it in.

The time when the talisman was sealed was relatively early. At that time, there were only more than a thousand parallel universes, that is to say, he was broken down into more than a thousand parts and divided into more than a thousand planet devourers.

Now that so many years have passed, the expansion of the multiverse is extremely fast, and it is easy to find a Galactus who does not have a rune seal in his body.

Eternal was very satisfied after solving his confidant's troubles. He closed his eyes and meditated, preparing to recover his energy as soon as possible.

A sudden attack flew out from the darkness, breaking the tranquility of this space.

The five black chains carried an ancient aura, abruptly wrapped around the limbs and neck of the abstract entity of eternity.

"Who! How dare you...?" As a high-level and tyrannical existence in the multiverse, he could never have imagined that he would be attacked.

He doesn't think that there are a few gods in the current multiverse who can match him, even though he is in a bad state, but in order to deal with the breaking of the talisman, he still mobilized more than 30% of his energy. You can also pass two tricks.

But Eternal never expected that his energy was like a runaway wild horse, uncontrollable at all, rushing towards the attacker behind him.

One's own power betrays itself,

how can that be? !

He felt that his consciousness was disappearing rapidly, and the attacker used a method that he could not resist to manipulate his energy. This incident was too unbelievable, and it had already exceeded the limit of his cognition.

"Who the hell are you... Who the hell are you?" The rapid loss of energy made him extremely weak, but he still desperately wanted to know the identity of the attacker before he lost consciousness.

A very erratic voice sounded from behind: "Me? I am behind the incarnation of all things, I am out of sight of all eyes, I have been looking at you..."

Eternal only felt that there was an illusory arm resting on his shoulder, which was familiar yet unfamiliar.

"I am your past, the nightmare in your heart, the memory you once abandoned, I am your first life, I am you, but you are not me..."

What does your first life mean? Eternity, the cosmic god, had only one thought left at the end, and was then surrounded by endless darkness.

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"Dad, woo...Dad...!"

The battle of the talisman ended successfully, and Tunmei had woken up.

In order to appease the little friend, little Franklin took a little trouble.

He picked up Uncle Tun's blown head and reattached it to his neck. It seemed to be much better than before, but it didn't have any real meaning, that is, it changed from a separated corpse to a whole corpse.

This god is still cold, and it really takes a lot of work to revive it.

Xingchen and Yinhua, the fastest among the four star-swallowing messengers, are still chasing and killing those fleeing Xi'ars. Flame Emperor and Punisher return to the corpse in a daze. Understand! Tunmei can only turn to her little friend Franklin for help.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let me think about it, it shouldn't be difficult for me!" Little Franklin likes to use her brain, which can reflect her high IQ.

Coupled with the fact that she attended Dai's father's cram school a few days ago, she thinks she is well-read now, so she thinks there should be a way to revive Uncle Tun.

Like a little adult, she groped her chin to ponder.

Uncle Tun's resurrection is one thing, and the Shia people not far away who were affected by their battle is another.

Little Franklin doesn't like the Shi'ah people, are the Shi'ah people considered human beings? She felt the need to put a question mark.

This group of people expelled their father's influence, and now they took people captive and killed Uncle Tun. It would be good if little Franklin didn't follow him, and he could still count on a baby whose real age was less than one year old. Can it be called a great world outlook and outlook on life? dream!

But now the tragic situation of the Xi'ar people is really moving. More than half of the main star has been destroyed, the fleet is almost completely wiped out, and the corpses of the Xi'ar people are scattered all over the nearby star field.

A small number of Xi'ar people wore space suits and were not sucked in by the huge star collapse, but they were floating in space without rescue, and death was a matter of time.

Little Franklin was still a kind and good child, she couldn't do nothing but die, so she had to think about how to help these remaining Xi'an people while resurrecting Uncle Tun.

If she used 100% of her intelligence in the battle against the God Talisman before, then she has used 120% of her intelligence now.

She likes to rely on her own mind to solve problems, and she only thinks of using supernatural powers when she can't solve them.

Combining the scientific knowledge and abilities she had mastered, a huge plan took shape in her mind, and she quickly took command.

Tunmei was a little dissatisfied with her helping the Xi'ah people, but that was one point, and they quickly reached a consensus.

At this time, Xingchen and Yin Hua, who were chasing after him, also returned to the corpse. Their energy loss was too fast, and they couldn't hold on anymore.

"Aunt Xingchen, that huge culture vessel over there is covering Lao Tun."

"Uncle Yanhuang, melt this, this, and this, Uncle Yinhua, you help Uncle Yanhuang make three high-temperature heat-resistant pipes."

"Uncle Frank, you and Ganata are here to help me sort out these artificial stars. I need the energy of these artificial stars."

Little Franklin began to direct like a little adult, and the four envoys who devoured stars looked at each other in blank dismay. In the end, it was Stardust who decided to trust this child once. Anyway, Galactus is dead. Can it be worse than it is now no matter how it is treated?

Can it be cured, or can it be cured? Besides, if the child can't be cured, doesn't she still have a father...