Alien

Chapter 173 There will never be Him again

I fucking hate concept gods.

At this moment, even if he is as proud as Mephisto, such thoughts will inevitably arise in his heart.

Because guys like Dua really make this cunning and suspicious demon feel deeply bored and helpless.

Just like now, Mephisto is watching the hundreds of millions of aliens coming overwhelmingly in front of him. If it is just a large number, he doesn't care at all, even if he kills all the low-level demons in this hell, it doesn't matter.

But the moment Dua used the fugue technique to end the game, the situation changed.

I saw an alien that looked pretty good at best and was nothing more than a super soldier. Suddenly it became Dua's carrier. The energy index on its body and the intensity of the squeeze on the hell dimension itself were increasing at an exaggerated speed. Make an increase.

It was like the aliens scattered across many worlds all transferred their power to this alien.

They can come and go when they want, they can happen anytime and anywhere, and they can randomly choose an alien to serve as a platform for integrating concepts. In an instant, Duva can transform it into a terrifying god to carry his own collection of concepts. .

Mephisto has no doubt that even if he tries his best to destroy this alien, or even kills all the aliens invading hell, he still can't really kill Dua.

Maybe at most Dewar would be injured?It's still the kind of flesh wound that can be healed with a little effort, but it's just a tiny bit of the skin that has been peeled off from the sum of all the alien meanings of Duva.

"The concept is really a disgusting thing."

Mephisto stared indifferently at the alien that slowly flew up into the sky and was juxtaposed with him. He sensed a heavy depression from the other person and confirmed that this thing was naturally connected with all the aliens in hell, building a A vast ocean of knowledge.

"Of course you can't really understand what this means. As a demon, you have no chance to unify all the concepts of demons. You can only exist as a part of the demon... although even this will disappear soon."

The alien form began to distort, as if the accelerator button of evolution had been pressed, and it soon transformed into... Dua with an alien color and some physical characteristics.

"I see, you have noticed it a long time ago. Maybe you have a strong interest in demons? Countless hell lords will also be interested in you..." Mephisto showed an extremely ugly expression, as if he was pretending His posture was calm, but he tried his best to hide the anger in his heart.

At this moment, Mephisto is looking for a way out of the situation as much as possible.

But no matter how he calculated, there was no solution. He could not perfectly expel Dua while preserving this hell dimension.The only solution seemed to be to abandon this hell and escape, but that was impossible.

As mentioned before, there is no difference between Mephisto and Dormammu. They are essentially gods of dimensions. A large part of their power is blessed by the world they rule.

The longer the body leaves the dimensional world, the weaker the strength it can exert. It must return to its own dimension in order to regain its peak combat power.

Even if Mephisto is a sub-top great demon, at this point, the God of Dimensions, which exists as a physical substance, cannot compete with the God of Concepts.

If Duva, a concept god, encountered a similar desperate situation, to put it bluntly, even if he was really at his wits end, as long as he confirmed that retreat was the only way, Duva would not hesitate to abandon the territory he had conquered and retreat immediately. .

As long as there is information about the aliens, Duva will not die. As long as Duva does not die, all the aliens or alien heroes who died in the battle are still essentially concepts that Duva has mastered. Then Duva will have a way to convert them resurrection.

This is an extremely astonishing and terrifying closed loop. Although it is far inferior to the level of concept collection of the creation gods and the multiverse, Dua does not think that he will be unable to defeat a single universe like Mephisto. Super demon.

"Even if I become the concept god of the demons, I will be the first to eliminate you from the order of demons. To say the least, if I can become the Satan of hell, I will unite all the great demons immediately and kill you. Die." Dua calmly said terrible words, "There is no place for you in my range."

"That's not what you said before. Becoming a god gives you great confidence."

"No, even if I don't become a god, I still have enough confidence to kill you... I mentioned it once before. I have prepared several plans for the appearance of you guys, but I just haven't used them - there will be a steady stream of people. People are on my side and blocking you.”

Now there is no need for so-called countermeasures. When the level is reached, just crush everything head-on with your size.

Du Wa uses this body that has his appearance and obvious alien characteristics, such as a finger-arm user, and there is nothing unfamiliar at all. How can the concept god control his own concepts and be unfamiliar with it?Endless cognitive chains extended from his body, binding and connecting with every alien present. In the next second, he launched an invasion of the entire hell.

The entire hell dimension was shaking violently.

Duva carried his own huge meaning, information, and cognition, and fully attacked Mephisto, and the war between the two single universe gods broke out.

Terrible cracks appeared on the blood-red earth, and magma like blood shot straight into the sky. In the particle vortex caused by the energy collision, it solidified into mountains of magma in an instant.

But it soon suffered the impact of the escaping rules and disappeared into thin air.

This large dimension that was supposed to be indestructible, like a flower that has been damaged by wind and rain, suddenly turned from bright and beautiful to crumbling.

This movement was even transmitted all the way, causing tremors in the dimension approaching hell.

"What a scary guy. I can't believe it wasn't so long ago that the two of us had to protect him."

Demon Strange glanced at the "Shield of Seraphim" used by Black Strange.

The golden-red magic lines constructed a beautiful polyhedron, surrounding the two of them in the middle, resisting the terrifying impact of the outside world.

Being able to use this level of defensive magic in an instant, with such amazing strength and scale, clearly shows Hei Qi's strength.

Even if you know that Seraphim Shield is known as the "strongest defense" magic, with 360 degrees of no dead ends, resisting damage from energy, soul, dimension, etc., in this situation, people will subconsciously worry about the ability of this magic to support how long.

Immediately, the demon exerted force with his strange feet and stepped into the ground with a powerful body. He fixed his body and faced directly forward. He used the "Hogs" which is also famous for defense, but mainly against attacks from one direction. Ancient body".

If Hogs sees me putting his power on the outermost edge to protect the Seraphim Shield, I wonder if he will lose his temper... No, who knows what kind of character Hogs is, maybe he sees me like this The devil must have lost his temper because he was wasting his power, the devil thought strangely.

"Protection? You are wrong. You didn't witness the battle between him and Ultron - oh, I almost forgot, you don't know who Ultron is. This is a kind of luck. It means that you, the Supreme Mage, A disaster was avoided. If you had seen the course of that battle, you wouldn't say that."

Heiqi maintained his spell with his whole body and shouted loudly: "The time we joined forces to deal with Dormammu, it was not that we were protecting him, but that he gave us the opportunity to take the initiative to protect him. Don't put the cart before the horse."

"This is simply a loyal statement from a follower..." "Do you think you are not? You live in his concept. No matter what you do, it is different from whether he wants you to do it or not! Do you think you can resist him? Do you apply a 'gift'? According to my observation, you have not pleased Emperor Weishan. He is not interested in you and has never given you extra magic power."

"If I could get the favor of Emperor Weishan, why would I have to go to this stage, half human, half devil... No, more of a devil."

The demon looked strangely at the ancient body of Hogs that he had used, showing signs of collapse under the violent impact. There was no expression of surprise on his face. Now, he could barely say he was a Heavenly Father: "But Even if Emperor Weishan likes me very much and gives me a lot of extra magic power to increase my strength, I can't afford the price... I'm not Ancient One, and I can't be like her."

Demon Strange ignored the eventual collapse of his magic and stared intently at Mephisto.

What a pity, after all, this big demon cannot be taken down by him and him in the parallel universe. In the end, it will be Dua who takes action.

"Then what happened to my hard work for so long..." Demon Qi looked down at his unrecognizable body. He didn't even know what he was.

But no one has mentioned this. Gradually, everyone no longer cares about such details. Anyway, all kinds of weird species can eventually become members of the aliens and dissolve into the concept of aliens. This is the most overbearing and also The most reliable identity.

"You have hesitated. If you really feel pain about your position, just become an alien. There is no shame in it. In these nearby worlds, choosing to join Dua's concept is a kind of cosmic political correctness. .”

Even in the face of such a harsh environment, Hei Qiqi still let out bursts of strange laughter, like a tourist exclaiming in admiration for the different scenery he saw.

He looked at himself in the parallel universe with his peripheral vision.

If he guessed correctly, Dua had already made clear arrangements for this guy... and he came to the conclusion after thinking about it in passing.

I'm afraid that in the end, this self in the parallel universe will still be grateful to Dua, because Dua gave him the opportunity.

Dua is like this. He is completely opposite to Mephisto, who likes to use deceit to the point that he stinks all over the world. He always likes to use some fair and aboveboard methods to achieve his goals.

He is particularly good at using relative power to guide the direction of major events.

Mephisto knows all too well how terrible this feeling is.

Facing Dua's massive attack, he was unable to establish an effective advantage in his territory.

To put it nicely, he fights locally, with the blessing of dimensional power. To put it bluntly, when so many aliens rush into his hell, the more the number, the more Dua looks like the one fighting locally.

No one can understand how fucked up Mephisto's heart is.

Containing the most vicious curse in the language of demons, Mephisto cursed it.

Countless demonic powers resonated with the hell dimension itself, condensing into ferocious bloody light pillars, surrounding Dua.

Mephisto also used a lot of magic, and he used all the attacks he could get his hands on.

He even borrowed power from Cytorak, whom he disliked very much. He threw out a "Crimson Chain of Cytorak" and made countless copies in an instant, entangling Dua.

"If a demon borrows power from another unpopular demon, the other big demons will laugh at you, Mephisto, and you will be in danger."

Dua just took out the deep ruby ​​gem, put one hand on the endless blood-red chain in front of him, and broke all of them.

The part that belongs to the alien concept uses each alien as a nail to continuously hammer into this hell dimension. Duva is very familiar with this series of operations, because he did this to his own universe when he was promoted to Concept God.

Now start with a stronger personality, practice makes perfect.

"Damn concept, concept!! You despicable human being, an alien who is good at stealing..."

"Put away your incompetent rage, do you really think you can defeat me? Otherwise, the moment I became a god, why didn't you try your best to take action? Instead, you chose to escape back to hell with nothing, praying that I wouldn't personally go into your hell to find you. Do you want to settle the score? That’s right. If you look at it from a narrow perspective, the body I used in the first place is still drinking water on the earth.”

Duva's figure was extremely majestic and resounded throughout hell: "Now, you can use the power of the dimensional world, and I can use all alien and alien-related conceptual powers! I have a large number of heavenly fathers and gods under my command, and they all It’s my power. If you rely on a dimensional world, what can you do to fight me?”

This is different from the simple and crude way in which a superior person absorbs and plunders the power of a inferior person. That would be too underestimated for Dua.

As long as the lower-ranking people are among the aliens and active as aliens, the results of all their efforts are essentially to strengthen the concepts mastered by Du Wa and to enhance Du Wa's comprehensive strength. This power can also Perfect for Dewar.

This is a natural and objective phenomenon, the absolute truth of the entire multiverse, and the essential expression of the concept.

It's not that Mephisto doesn't understand this, but he is unwilling to meet his end like this.

Boom!

Dua grabbed Mephisto's arm and tore it off on the spot. As he raised his hand, a conceptual blade descended from top to bottom, pinning Mephisto to his world.

All the divine power was consumed, and the magic borrowed from the gods eventually burst like a bubble under the endless wash.

While Mephisto is squeezing all the power in his body, he also has to pay the price to those sources of power. Coupled with Dua's erosion of this hell dimension, the wear and tear of the world is intensifying, and his body is gradually showing signs of decay.

There were tens of thousands of more confrontations, and many demons watched with complicated eyes. They watched Mephisto change from glamorous to gloomy.

For Mephisto, who pays great attention to his personal image, this change has already shown that he cannot resist it.

The world trembled and the dimensions were broken, which all showed how bad Mephisto's situation was.

But none of the big demons reached out to help. They were shocked by Duva's power and afraid of the weird concept of aliens, but they also wished Mephisto would die quickly, hoping that they could get more from the corpse.

This is the devil, this is hell, but in the countless dimensions of hell, there will never be Mephisto again.

(End of this chapter)