It was originally a good thing, but at the same time, all the surrounding colors faded, the lights on the head disappeared, and the walls in front of them became lines, gradually faded, leaving only the infinite universe shining like a starry sky.
The president, who was still talking with reporters in the lecture hall before, did not know when he came to the death knell. His black face only looked like a smile:
"Oh, dear death knell, you really make me sad. Originally, you played very well in this diversified crisis. I was going to give you some rewards, but you were planning to drive me away."
Su Ming stood in front of Lao Li, and his voice seemed innocent:
"I'm doing it for you, Pharaoh. You've been away from home for a long time. You should go back and see your brothers and blood relatives and friends."
"Hehe, is this a human joke?"
The president floated in the starry sky, his suit twisted and wriggled into a Pharaoh's robe woven of linen and gold thread, and a two-color crown mixed with gold and blue appeared on his head.
His face turned into a void. Only two light spots were emitting star like light. These were his eyes.
After showing the true face of the black Pharaoh, he continued:
"I have no flesh and blood at all. I am a crazy concept, a desire from the bottom of people's hearts, a magnificent dream of the universe, and a door beyond your imagination. Are you sure you want to give up the opportunity to sublimate yourself? Clearly, the truth of all this is within reach."
"The truth?" a voice came out behind the mask of the death knell. He didn't sound emotional.
"Yes, the truth, in words that you human beings can understand, is about dreams and reality. From our perspective, it is insignificant dust." the black Pharaoh stood in the starry sky with his back hands. He tilted his head and looked at Lao Li on the phone, with no intention of stopping.
But just like this, the stars also turned with his eyes, and there was a dense noise in the universe like bubbles from mud.
"I'm probably not far from crazy to pursue the truth you say, so thank you for your kindness, but I still prefer to be a person." the knell shook his head, he also picked up his arm and looked at the seemingly boundless distance: "after all, the truth may always be in my hands. For example, in this universe, you are actually limited, aren't you?"
The black Pharaoh had no face at this time, but he also had a pair of small red eyes, which stared at the death knell as if to see through the secret in the latter's heart.
"Oh? Why do you think so?" the Pharaoh seemed to be interested. He put his hand on his chin: "I know everything, at least for the five dimensions that humans can see."
"According to my experience, generally speaking, people who know everything can't do this." Su Ming also smiled. He looked at Lao Li walking around with the phone: "Because in the setting of Marvel Universe, there is no real omniscient Almighty. Maybe you were outside, but now you are not in this limited box. Even toaa is not omniscient. As long as I ask it who is the real God, it can't answer this question."
Black law thought for a moment. He tried to answer the question, but he could only open his black mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.
There are many Trinities in the Marvel Universe, including the father, the son, the Holy Spirit, the Lord, the Messiah, the creator God and toaa, but they are not God.
In the setting, Marvel Universe has no God, but God is everywhere. This is a contradiction and there is no correct answer.
"It's really surprising to me. I didn't notice this restriction before." Pharaoh was even happier at this time. For him, finding what he couldn't do was happier than everything.
His long and endless life bored him, but now he felt the joy of ignorance, which was blind and happy.
"Happy? In fact, you still have another limitation. As an ancient outsider, you can't personally kill any important characters in Marvel's story, that is, you can't kill spider man, Captain America, many people with drama and popularity, and naturally you can't kill me."
At this point, the knell simply took off its mask, took out a cigarette and smoked, totally unprepared.
"So the last time you cut me with a sword, you were actually trying to see if I would fight back?"
The black Pharaoh was happier. He smiled and rubbed his hands like a big black fly.
"Not only that, I have offended you twice since we first met on an alien planet and the sword not long ago."
Smiling Su Ming nods with a cigarette in his mouth. The smoke covers his face:
"According to the mythological records I have learned, the black law is not a virgin God who can't fight back and scold back. Then, do you want to kill me or can't you kill me?"
"Guess?" the old black law sighed, but soon smiled again.
"I guess it's the latter. Marvel of the cancerous universe is an example. For you, he is a small existence like me, but you didn't strengthen or erase him, and the ancients just lured him into madness. As one of the few rational gods, if the actions of other ancients are meaningless and blind, but you won't, Everything you do is for the crazy drama of the story. "
The death knell calmly gave an analysis. Even if the evil god's face had almost touched his cigarette end, it had no intention of dodging.
"In fact, I just want to give you a gift." the black man shook his head. He didn't say anything more, but changed back to Mr. President: "well, I know knowledge may make you crazy, but wouldn't it be more fun?"
"You always said you wanted to play, but you didn't play anything with Wade. Generally speaking, I don't believe what others say. I just look at what they do." the supreme mage was unmoved. Although harvesting intelligence has always been a hobby, it also depends on where the intelligence comes from.
The knowledge given by the ancient people is like a set of HIV that is covered with HIV. The more we use it, the more we will push people to ruin.
"Well, it's a pity, but when the stars return, we'll come back..."
The black president raised his hand and said goodbye. After leaving such a sentence, he suddenly disappeared.
The surrounding illusion was also dispelled at the same time. The death knell and Lao Li returned to the corridor of the White House, with soft carpets under their feet and comatose staff on one side.
The old man slowly put away his mobile phone. He shook his head:
"Thanks to the fact that I knew Auguste DREZ when I was young, I asked him to take back the authorization to use NAIA's role for the time being... Really, you can stay calm in the future. As a supreme mage, you should be responsible for the timeline. Don't mix these things of the external God system into your story. I won't help you for the second time."
"He pestered me. I'm a great citizen." the knell also handed the old man a cigarette. After all, cartoonists don't smoke?
The old man took the cigarette and went out. He didn't even have time to say goodbye. He was going to leave. He was tired.
"Don't you stay for lunch, Mr. Li?" Su Ming asked to stay. He still had a lot to ask the old man.
But the old man who put on the postman's hat again ran away. His speed was comparable to that of flash. He also left a sentence in place: "you know what colored eggs are. If I become a permanent role, the story will be ruined! Let go of time and let everything go. Bye!"
Watching the man disappear in front of him, the death knell smiled:
"It's impossible to let it go, adjutant, plan C, send a bionic of a black president."
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