Antegide, the God of Suffering

"Doctor, can I stop?"

Boom!

"Okay, don't look ... oh! Shete!"

Boom!

Broken walls, the fire flickered.

The high -rise buildings of several kilometers collapsed.

The white -haired boy wearing a silver tights was panicked, and he kept talking "unlucky", "unlucky", "unlucky" ... but the speed of escape was amazing.

The naked eye was almost impossible to see his figure.

It can only be seen that Bai Mao Boy is in the collapsed building back and forth.

Time and time, faster than time.

Well!

The last trip.

Bai Mao was panting, leaning on a pile of mixed boxes, feeling that his lungs were about to explode.

Since the last time he solved the trouble of TVA with the doctor, he has not ran through so many years -human beings in this world are still not very friendly to mutant people.

Fortunately, with the help of a doctor, he still lived a stable daily life for two years.

"Ms. Jachasta, isn't the doctor end yet?"

Quick Bank pressed the watch.

The watch casts the screen, a bland female voice comes.

"Is the task completed?"

"certainly."

Quick silver rises, it sounds proud.

With him, what stole ... Keke, can't borrow it?

"So, prepare, the doctor will pick you up."

"Wait, Ms. Jaccosta, can I change my way? Or can I drive as stable as possible, you know, I am a little dizzy ..."

Not finished yet.

The blue light lit up, and the expression of fast silver was a bit painful.

"Oh ... no-"

A somewhat depressed pain, Kuaine Silver's body, along with the batch of objects behind him, disappeared.

And in the unknown void.

"Damn mage! Get out!"

A white coat, looking more like a doctor, pushed the glasses calmly.

"Witch, I think we have become friends."

"Farker!"

What answers him was a rude abuse.

The doctor's expression remains unchanged.

"I feel ashamed of the deficit of the demons and gods." He put down his hand and generated. "In this time when you communicate with me, the vocabulary repeat rate of scolding is as high as 86%. I think you need to go out more Take a walk and communicate with others. "

"This is a psychiatrist who is the best advice for patients with mild autism."

"Fak squid!"

It seems that the "witch" really wants to kill him here.

Luke shook his head.

"Well, we see you next time, I believe that next time you will open the door to me."

The law in his hand took effect, the blue light lit up, and Luke's figure gradually blurred.

But the opposite dimension of the magic god took the initiative to disconnect him.

If her own strength is not strong enough, she will have taken this guy into her own dimension. All the flesh and soul will be disassembled into countless small particles, and the wear little by little!

How could she still watch this guy run away in front of her!

But fortunately, this guy did not continue to entangle here with her.

Otherwise, with the character of this lunatic, it is really possible to force her to imprison her as a new experimental material regardless of the danger in the emptiness -this kind of thing has not happened.

The madman -like mage used himself as a bait to catch a dimension demon.

His screams have been stretched for more than a year for almost a year.

Now think about it, she feels trembling.

Is this really what humans can do? Intersection

"Witch" has retracted in its own dimension.

I was thinking about sleeping in my hometown for thousands of years, and when the humans went out after the death of the human.

Then, I saw the collapsed tower.

"Witch" moved.

Boom Rondon-

The half -tower tower rolled down a few layers.

The expression of "witch" became very embarrassed for a while.

"Luke, you Biti !!!"

She roared up in the sky.

The weird green energy boiled, the whole dimension was crumbling, and was shrouded in endless green fog. The dimensions under the bottom trembled with their heads, and they didn't know what the adults were going crazy.

Endless void, many dimensions of demons are leaning out of their heads, ready to see what happened here.

But before he extended the projection, he heard the screams of "witch" cracked and lungs, and a bit of irritable void that was suddenly stirred by countless green energy.

The dimensions of the demons shrank.

Forget it, it's better to squat at home. In case of the crazy woman, it would be miserable to take them away.

Destroyer, look at me, I look at you, and then the same thing, choose to withdraw your projection.

Finally, keep holding the door of your dimension.

There are abnormalities to come in!

Intersection

In New York, in an antique shop, the smell of dust was permeated in the air.

The tall metal shelves are arranged neatly, full of various equipment and items, some items are flashing strange metal luster, while others look old and mottled.

A bright lamps are hung on the ceiling of the antique shop, which is sufficient, but still cannot cover the overall coldness.

This shop seems to have no popularity.

And even more weird, the space here is clearly visually not big, but there are piles of messy items on the ground, but it has not filled it here.

"Doctor, everything on the top floor is here, I didn't even fall in bed."

Kuai Yin, who was so angry, said, and stretched his fingers to fingers.

I saw a simple rattan bed that looked a little quaint.

Looking at Kuaiyin, this silly little boy, Luke's mouth was drawn.

Forget it, he is also kind.

"Well, thank you, Pitro."

Hearing the doctor's "Thanks", Pitro scratched his head embarrassed, but the smile on his face became clearer.

The two -year peace and daily life did not affect Bai Mao's gratitude to Luke.

He always respected Luke, even if Luke has not led him to continue its task in the past two years, and he has no complaints in his heart -it may be because he has experienced too much suffering, which makes this version of Pitro faster than others than others. Silver is a bit calm.

It also made him not so '也'.

Without the Robin of Betman, the relationship will die in a cold relationship and chose rebellion.

I don't know, I thought Robin was the cat woman of Betman ...

"Jocusa, scan energy fluctuations."

Luke turned his head and looked at this pile of miscellaneous things.

Pitro was willing to be obedient, and the doctor was very happy.

Pitro was obedient, and the doctor was a little unhappy.

"Yes, doctor."

There seems to be much change in Jachasta on the side. The appearance still looks like a beautiful woman with big blonde and enchanting figure.

But overall, it is a little more angry.

In recent years, many of the knowledge shared by psychiatric doctors from the fog space has been used on Jakasha.

Now she is a bit similar to the group of silicon -based life forms of Transformers, but it is much stronger than the usual Transformers.

"What do you have to do next? Do you still look like?"

Curious Pitro came over.

His figure flickered from time to time, poke east, poke west, and his energy is too strong.

"Old?" Luke shook his head, "No, this time we are the bad guys."

"Um?"

Pitro was stunned in place, and one hand was in a pile of dusty glass bottle.

"We need to solve a little guy who is not lucky."

"Who?"

Pittlo asked subconsciously.

"One ... God."

Luke smiled.

It's like a doctor said to the patient that "this is just a small operation", he turned his head and took out a chainsaw, then looked at the chainsaw, and threw it away.

Just when you thought he was going to take out the surgery knife, he picked out a chain sawing sword, and he was still thinking about the unknown reason for "Machine Souls" ...

Cangpin- ——

A glass bottle fell down.

It was Pitro encountered.

Then, without waiting for Pitro from the incident of God, the glass bottle exploded sharply, and a strange strange black gas continued to emerge, accompanied by a arrogant voice.

"Damn witch! I finally waited for this opportunity, let's die!"

Unknown black qi, didn't see the goal clearly, rushed straight towards Pitro.

It is no wonder that this kind of idiot devil without brains can be sealed by the "witch".

Slap.

Luke made a loud finger.

The dazzling black gas stopped immediately.

"Damn witch, let go of me! Don't use this boring magic, let us fight fair!"

The black gas was surging, and the sound sounded a little bit angry.

"What is this? Ghost?"

Pitro returned to God.

Even if Luke couldn't make a hand, he could avoid it as a speed.

But Pitro knew that in this small space, no one could cross Louke to do it.

That's why he didn't leave.

Watching this beating black gas.

Pitro was interested and wanted to try it to try it.

But he didn't wait for him to do so, and the black gas was vigorous.

"Ghost? How can that mixed with noble evil ..."

Slap--

Luke slapped this thing into a plane.

Then, without waiting for it to recover, the glass jar falling on the ground quickly recovered, and the black gas was forcibly restricted in the jar.

It fell steadily in Pittero's hands.

"The demon of hell is a good collection, that is, it has been closed for too long. It is estimated that the IQ has been worn almost."

Luke explained clearly.

Raising slightly, the glass bottle in that place fluttered instantly, as if it was put on some kind of instruction, and the signs of seats fell into the shelves.

Only the one in the hand of Pitro was left.

"Do you have to stay and raise one? This sealed demon is very suitable for the pet of being a mage."

Luke asked.

Although I lost my mind and the strength is not much, it is indeed a good pastime.

When you are tired of research, you can let go to listen to the mourning of the demon.

For Pittlo's vigorous guy, this kind of sleeplessness, the devil who wants to escape all day long.

One can grasp, one can run, belongs to the permanent motor cycle combination.

Pietro looked down.

The black gas in the glass jar was surging vigorously, and it seemed that it still hadn't given up the plan to escape.

As if it had noticed Pietro's sight, the black gas in the glass bottle became more excited, and even shook slightly.

Pietro had an inexplicable feeling that a disaster was about to happen.

If he adopted this thing, he felt that the rest of his life would be ruined.

"No, doctor, I think it's better for me to keep some ordinary pets."

Pietro shook his head vigorously.

He really needed to keep a pet, such as a dog, to take a walk together to vent his excess energy.

However, keeping a demon...

Pietro felt that it was a bit too hellish.

"Hmm."

Luke didn't react much to Pietro's refusal, but just sent the glass jar in Pietro's hand to the shelf.

This antique shop stores all the valuable things Luke has collected so far.

Captain America's shield, Odin's sure-hit gun, Green Goblin potion, Thanos' head...

"Doctor, I found it."

At this time, Jocasta walked out from a pile of debris.

She was holding a ceramic fortune cat ornament in her hand, with a thin layer of dust on it.

It seemed that the witch did not value this former "pursuer".

Luke blew a breath, and the dust fell like snowflakes, revealing the bright colors of the ornament. The fortune cat ornament raised its right hand high, and placed its left hand in front of its chest, with bright eyes, and it seemed that it could bring good luck to its owner at any time.

Luke turned the ornament over carefully and looked at the bottom.

Some words and symbols did not look like words created by any known civilization.

But for Luke now, these were not unfamiliar.

Divine text, and it was a kind of old divine text.

"Doctor, what is this...?"

Pietro asked doubtfully.

He stole so many things from that dimension.

As a result, the real useful thing turned out to be this fortune cat?

Damn it, an ancient dimensional demon god would actually put a modern material lucky cat in his treasure!

Luke's mouth corners slightly raised.

"The ancient god of suffering, the almighty Antjid, was exiled to a micro-dimension between the third and fourth dimensions many years ago."

"It is called the π dimension, and the anchor point connected to the π dimension is this little object."

"The God of Suffering?"

Pietro repeated.

The doctor said to kill the god, is he going to kill this god? What did he do to make the doctor kill him?

There were more and more doubts in his heart, but Pietro did not ask.

After so many years of adventure together, Pietro had long understood a truth, that is, if it was something he could know, the doctor would tell him clearly sooner or later.

"He has something in his hand, and I need to get it." (End of this chapter)