Chapter 716 Crazy Dave Zombie Vs. Cthulhu (The Truth Part 2)

Chapter 716 Crazy Dave Zombie vs. Cthulhu (The Truth Part 2)

The dark ruins of the building seemed to have experienced some kind of fire or natural disaster such as an earthquake. Only the eye-catching signboard reminded where the place opposite Loki used to be.

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Loki stared quietly at the ruined wall in front of him, slowly took out a comic book titled "Thanos V1" from his clothes, and said with a smile:

"This kind of thing has happened before. Do you remember the big event in the Heart of the Universe created by Jim Stalin?"

He tried hard to show his usual calmness, turned his back to the ruins in the distance, and looked at Stan Lee with some expectation in his eyes.

"Thanos obtained the complete heart of the universe through cooperation with superheroes, but Thanos wanted to reshape the universe, and a group of superheroes and cosmic gods failed to stop Thanos from destroying the universe."

Loki spoke quickly and briefly described what happened in the past:

"You seemed unable to stop him at that time, but in the end he gave up and restored everything in the universe. Anyway, this kind of cosmic crisis happens every day."

"It's not a big deal at all, is it?"

Stan Lee was holding the plate of donuts. He looked at Loki without saying anything. He just took a bite and picked up the kettle on the table to make Loki a cup of black tea.

"This time is no different from the past. Even if the studio is destroyed, it can be rebuilt. I have a better idea."

Rocky pulled out a piece of white paper and re-outlined it with ink, and soon a new studio appeared on it. He pasted it on the glass window to show his results.

"It's very simple." Loki looked back at Stan Lee and pointed at the page and said, "Look, it's like this."

He looked at the page again, but the words were stuck in his throat.

On that page, I saw that the studio I had just drawn turned into a realistic sketch of the scenery outside the window, with only ruins and signs.

"There are still differences. For example, it was all internal factors before, but no matter what, we were able to unify our opinions in the end and reached a perfect consensus."

Stan Lee looked at the steaming cup of tea and said: "But this time we have to take into account certain external factors, such as financial crisis, world war and alien invasion."

"What does this have to do with you?!" Loki shouted excitedly, "You are you"

He spread his hands and tried hard to grab something, but after seeing the other person shaking his head slightly, he took two steps back in disbelief, and his body showed some unstable fluctuations.

"You were talking to me about fallen gods and the future," Loki said.

"So I'm surprised that you can come here." Stan Lee held the teacup's hanging ear and handed it to Loki's hand:

"This is a higher dimension. For us, unless we give it special meaning, time is just a symbol, just like when you usually create a story, the beginning, process and end of the story are all in no order in your mind. "

"Have some tea, it will calm you and your friends down a bit."

Loki took a sip, and the black tea mixed with the aroma of lemon flowed warmly into his stomach. This made him feel his own existence, and his body gradually stabilized.

At this moment, the resume that Stan Lee was holding just now, with paper printed with abstract things such as masks, dice, mahjong, and monocles, seemed to be blown by the wind and drilled out along the crack of the wooden door on the side. go out.

"Damn it." Loki's eyes widened and he immediately went to pull the door handle.

"Kid, be careful." Stan Lee reminded: "Crazy Dave is spreading the T-Virus outside to try to infect Cthulhu."

Loki pressed the handle and asked "What?"

Boom——!

The opened door was suddenly pushed open by a huge force, and the shrill scream and the wind full of information scattered all the decorations in the house.

"You are one and ten thousand."

"It's the beginning, not the eternal way."

"All appearances are real. If you see that all appearances are not appearances, you will see the God of Haotian."

Loki, who was rolling his eyes and about to faint, heard the choir singing in a trance. Gradually, everything changed slightly.

After a long and short period of adaptation.

Loki glanced at the white linen robe that appeared on his body and the extra small white wings behind him. The billions of radiant spheres on his head turned into the sun, and he was bathed in the light.

He couldn't help but blend into it, as if he had infinite wisdom, and really wanted this moment to become eternal.

What can be done?

Loki saw many handsome and beautiful angels opposite, holding Buddhist scriptures and singing together. They waved their arms as if to invite him to join them and realize the avenue of the universe.

"Trust me, you don't want to go."

A hand pulled Loki from behind, and with a swish, he stumbled to the floor with half a foot out the door.

"What the hell?!" Loki yelled in horror, "What is that?!"

Strong winds swept through, the clouds shattered, billions of radiant spheres were washed away in the white rainstorm, huge, sky-shielding tentacles hung from the sky, countless brass eyeballs reflected illusory feathers of light, the mysterious avenue of The sound is even better than the stereo surround sound, echoing in the void.

Those tentacles rolled up a long sword with vast celestial light, and rushed towards the radiant sphere. During the process, some bubbles were poked, and different dimensions were clearly listed in them.

The eyeballs on the tentacles glance into different dimensions, and His power shines along with it. This is the beginning.

Countless universes that are both whole and tend to be infinite began to be born.

The memorial of creation sounded, and the scattered wisdom and knowledge began to turn into life. Stories with different styles were staged, from Eastern fantasy to Western fantasy, from cultivators to magicians, from the age of gods to the age of technology.

The cycle of creation and destruction continues forever!

"Your Majesty Bishop!"

"Boss Tianfu!"

"Dear mentor!"

A green deadwood mask was biting Loki's trouser leg, but a thick tentacle emitting holy light was wrapping around the mask from the outside world, seeming to want to drag it away into the heavy rain:

"We were wrong, shake us!!!" X4

"Crazy Dave Zombie vs. Cthulhu" Stan Lee said as he took the last bite of donut:

"I can't imagine this kind of plot in my life. Both the copyright and linkage aspects are too abstract. The audience will think that the director or screenwriter is not taking medicine."

"Fortunately, you didn't go too far and are still within my private territory."

He turned around and walked into the back room, took out a double-barreled shotgun and walked to the door. After loading it, he pointed it at the mask on Loki's trouser legs, or rather at the tentacles of Holy Light that completely wrapped the mask.

"Let go of these harmless young people, you crazy man with water in his head!"

Bang--!

Bang--!

After firing two shots, with light splashing, Stan Lee dragged Loki, who had half of his legs still outside, back into the house. More tentacles came in. At this time, he took out a cross-shaped flashlight from his arms. and ring grenades.

"Surprise, fuck Fuck!!!"

He threw it far away with a power that was completely unbecoming of an old man. The gleaming grenade was caught in the overwhelming tentacles. A scorching white light suddenly appeared, and a hot wind and mushroom cloud rose up that tore everything apart.

"It's your fault, go back to your Arkham Asylum! Hahahahahahahaha-!"

With a bang, Stan Lee closed the door. He clenched his fists in celebration, as if he was very satisfied with what he had just done.

"That's the Heart of the Universe?!" Loki shouted in disbelief.

"It's just a special grenade." Stan Lee raised his eyebrows and said, "I always have to find a way to defend my private territory, otherwise my brain will be eaten by Crazy Dave."

Loki, who was still in shock, looked at the damaged resume in his hand that was soaked by the rain. The mask he had just worn had also changed back, and there was no movement at all.

"Is he really that God?!" Loki asked in disbelief: "Is it because of him that you changed companies?!"

"Yeah." Stan Lee glanced at Rocky's resume and did not answer directly: "Not exactly."

He stretched out his hand and pulled Loki up from the ground, and the two of them came to the edge of the window sill again.

Looking out from the room, there were no tentacles or bubbles, just the ruins we just saw.

Obviously, this is the filtered view.

The owner of this room didn't want to see the drawings of hell outside the window when he was having afternoon tea or taking a rest, so as not to spoil his normal mood.

Loki quickly drank two sips of tea to calm down and stabilize himself.

Stan Lee picked up the teapot and refilled his cup, looking out the window with a nostalgic look: "That's the end of the story. It hasn't happened yet for you, but it has become a fact."

He turned around and patted a storage box. Boxes like this filled half the room.

"I preserved your image."

Of course, there are only images.

This means that in this new studio, the stories that have been born or have not yet been born will not have much to do with them, which is equivalent to works that are hoodwinked or sold to sell feelings.

"How could He have such power?" Loki was puzzled.

"For any country, the first president has a different meaning." Stan Lee said: "As the beginning and the origin, He has gained the right to choose the end."

He sighed, put his hands on the sliding window, and made a forceful movement to lift it up.

"Wait a minute." Loki's hand shook and he was so frightened that he quickly stopped.

"Don't worry, this is a safe passage." Stan Lee winked at Loki and smiled: "This room is already messy enough."

He lifted it hard, and the scene outside the window also changed as Loki was in a state of panic as if he was suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder.

Just like many movie reels stacked together, under the illumination of a light source, countless scenes were reflected in Loki's eyes. He seemed to have traveled through day, dawn, night, stars, and fantasy.

But there was a vague shadow, something far deeper than darkness, that hung over all the scenes.

Big or small, covering all, or just a tiny dot.

"The abyss, a part of the void, is what they call it. It has the possibility of replacing the entire void."

Stan Lee said:

"As long as there is a possibility, there is a possibility of it becoming a reality. As long as there is a possibility of it becoming a reality, it can be regarded as a reality to some extent."

Having said this, Stan Lee spread his hands helplessly. He got a sniper rifle from nowhere and placed it on the window sill, aiming at the time and space where the First Firmament completely controlled the omnipotent universe.

Bang.

The entire almighty universe transformed into the image of the first firmament concept body, a hole appeared from the position of its head, and was quickly annihilated in the following time.

"As you can see, I can kill the first president, but."

In front of Loki, a blurry shadow appeared in the position of the destroyed omnipotent universe, and a gray-white time tree with broken and broken branches and entangled like infinite lines stood in it, growing in the reappeared image of the first sky concept body.

He seemed to have noticed something, his body was dotted with stars, and his long oval olive-shaped vertical pupils emitted black light, staring at the direction of this room.

Loki felt an ominous feeling overflowing from his bones, as if he saw his own end, as if he saw himself, as if he saw

He slowly turned his head and looked at Stan Lee beside him.

"Above All Things?"

"As long as he stays in the abyss corresponding to this void dimension, he is."

Stan Lee shrugged and said, "To give an inappropriate example, Schrödinger's cat, so his presence in there is equivalent to having the same status as me, not to mention"

"They have helpers."

Inside the First Sky, a dark green, deformed and bloated monster is roaring inside the First Sky, symbolizing the end of everything, the stagnation of all reincarnations, carrying eternal hatred and anger, annihilating everything from endless time and space

-Below All Things (TOBA)

The other side of Above All Things.

"Under normal circumstances, this possibility does not interfere with the universe that much."

Stan Lee said faintly: "But after too many destructions and reincarnations, the possibility of such an ending, and the influence of the abyss on this universe are rising sharply."

He came to a drawing table and picked up a new manuscript to show Loki.

"From now on, I plan to carry out the story of love and peace."

All the villains and superheroes above love each other, and after confrontation and fighting, they understand each other and become a family. There are also various LGBT+ elements.

"What do you think?"

"Not very good, the box office will definitely die."

Loki turned around and asked seriously: "Is there any way to stop Him?"

"No way." Stan Lee said apologetically: "The decision made by the president can only be undone by himself."

Loki was about to speak, but suddenly frowned.

"What did you say?"

"No way."

"The last sentence."

"Only he can undone it."

The room suddenly became quiet, Loki stared at Stan Lee for a moment, and tilted his head with a little uncertainty.

"He himself, the first sky"

Loki opened his mouth, and his body swayed. He immediately raised the cup and wanted to drink a sip, but it was empty.

"No more." Stan Lee tilted the teapot and smiled at Loki: "Let him choose for himself."

"But he is not corrupt." Loki hadn't finished speaking when he turned into a comic book and fell to the ground.

Stan Lee picked up the comic book and looked out the window with a smile on his face. There was the projection light source that Loki had ignored before.

A light that penetrated the void, transcended the limitations of time and space, and shone like the sun.

A familiar figure was standing in it, burning and sublimating all his concepts.

"I almost recognized the wrong person."