"What catalyst? You always talk like a Riddler. I have no idea what you want to do."
With the fast death of the fast track, he came to himself, and he began to make complaints about his brother.
"I don't know if you've noticed. Sison always wears his big blue cloak with a little purple. Two goddesses, have you ever seen what his body looks like?"
After hearing this question, angboda tilted his head, then shook his head and said he had never seen it.
The reason why sissohn is called the dark god or the great devil shadow is that he is behind all bad things, but he himself is like a shadow. He is always hidden in the shadow and rarely appears. He is a particularly sinister guy.
Angelboda was not interested in the battle between order and chaos because both sides were boring to her.
Instead, Ao Shu fell asleep again. She closed her eyes, opened her silver lips and said in a sleepwalking tone:
"There's nothing under his cloak, only darkness and chaos. You can see his face and claws, but it's just his appearance."
"So this blue cloak may be important to him." The death knell uses the cosmic cube to modify the space, separates the busy God eater from Sison, and divides the theater into two halves with opaque walls: "it's like my yellow and black uniform, the red and black uniform of the dead waiter."
"Well... Like my feathers or HOGGS' fur? These characteristics represent our identity." Ao Shutu nodded slowly. She thought it was reasonable.
"HOGGS's green worm shape is another situation. Anyway, it's different from Wade's case that he can use 'disgusting' as his label without clothes. Some people's characteristics focus on clothes."
The death knell raised its hand to create a small projection. Captain America gave an example:
"The first thing we see is Steve Rogers, who is recognized as the captain of the United States and is characterized by the Star Spangled Banner, uniform and face shield."
"Well, go on." O'shutu became interested, and she opened one eye.
Su Ming hid Steve's body projection, replaced Bucky, and then put a uniform on him: "now I replace Steve with Bucky, but for many people, he is also the captain of the United States."
"Well, yes, the US military has also built a lot of reformers, all called Captain America." He added that he knew that Bucky was not a US team on 40K earth, but the old fellow of the broadcasting studio said that in some parallel worlds, the American captain of the Ba Ji version was once present.
It's a little strange, but it seems reasonable.
The bell continued to operate. He hid Bucky's body and face and projected Sam Wilson: "this man was originally called falcon, but when he put on the star spangled flag and shield, dada, he was considered Captain America again."
The meaning has been fully expressed.
In short, sometimes people will regard some characteristics of a person as "noumenon". Without such things, the role will often lose its characteristics and even lose some special recognition.
Everyone knows that Steve is the captain of the United States, but how many people know that after giving up his star spangled uniform and shield, he was also a 'tramp' and a 'freedom sentry'?
This truth seems that many people know Batman, but they don't know match Malone.
The former is the ultimate omnipotent darkness, while the latter seems to be just an ordinary little man and not so omnipotent.
So Su Ming's next plan is to deprive Sison of his characteristics, that is, the most prominent blue and purple cloak.
In a word, the starting point of this set of tactics is the crazy theory of dead waiter, that is, the popularity theory.
No popularity will die? Maybe you can try it on Sison to see who he would be recognized without the most prominent cloak, and will it affect his combat effectiveness? Or does it have an impact on metaphysical luck?
"Sounds interesting. Try it." Ao Shutu, who understood the plan, opened her eyes. She also showed a faint elegant smile. At the same time, she raised her hand on the shoulder of the death knell and gave a lot of energy.
Her attributes are neutral and peaceful, like a calm sea rising slowly. The gentle energy has no side effects and is easy to control.
With the gift of the goddess, the death knell raised the cosmic cube. He looked at Sison, who hit the wall angrily in the projection, and said softly:
"Change Sison's clothes for me."
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Sison was very sad. He thought he was different from the clown cow. What was the connection between them.
It's the feeling that both sides can survive and live in peace.
But the damned God eater killed her. He thought she was immortal, but now he lost her forever.
The contrast made sissohn angry.
Anger at yourself, at God eaters, and even at this reality.
As like as two peas, he launched a chaos magic to create a clown cow.
But no, it's all wrong. It's fake at a glance. It's just a body.
The cow's eyes were also empty, and the makeup on her face was still exquisite, not even the two machetes in her hand.
But there is no special charm. This is an empty shell without soul.
Sissohn does not know the way to create the soul. Maybe the power of chaos can embody all things, but he did not have the idea of creating the soul in the past, and naturally there was no corresponding research and spell.
In the past, he scoffed at life and creation and was barely able to accept Seth's phagocytosis theory, but he himself believed that everything would return to darkness and chaos.
He is the source of chaotic magic, but not the source of chaotic energy. There will be no clue to create the soul for a while and a half.
After all, magic is only a means of using energy, but not all of it.
So now he fell into remorse and madness. At this time, all he could do was to scratch the wall crazily. Probably only the feeling that his nostrils were expanded by external forces from time to time could make him feel a trace of comfort.
But just then, the familiar Turandot aria sounded behind him again. Turning around, I saw that the resurrected clown cow had returned to normal and began to sing. Even the empty eyes were right.
However, when he was overjoyed and wanted to approach the cow and sing with her again, the other party's eyes fluctuated for the first time and stopped singing.
The cow stepped back, stood on the stage and spoke, pointed the mountain knife at Sison and screamed:
"You're not him. Who are you?"
"It's me. Don't be afraid. It's really me. Nothing has changed. Come on, sing to me!" Sissohn pressed step by step. He even shook his cloak and hood, trying to show more of his face.
But the cow kept shaking her head. She said in an uncomfortable voice:
"No, you're not sissohn! You're a ghost! Don't come here!"
At this time, Sison looked down and didn't know when his big blue cloak turned green
And this change, it seems that no one knows him.
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