Alien

Chapter 33 Military expansion is for better military expansion
Dua didn't know what happened in Kama Taj, but he could guess that maybe Gu Yi was discussing himself with Wang and the others.

Dua didn't believe that Gu Yi didn't know his existence, anyway, he was sitting on the time gem, and could observe countless future guardians of the earth through the time gem.

"I just don't know if the Ancient One of this universe is a male version or a female version..."

This thought flashed through Dewar's mind, he chuckled, and quickly dismissed it.

Anyway, no matter which ancient one it is, the future is bright - either return to Emperor Weishan, or wander around with the eternal universe.

This is the benefit of having a strong background, even if you die, you don't worry about losing your future, so you can be optimistic about life and death.

In contrast, Dua felt that he had to work harder. He didn't have a multi-level backstage like Gu Yi, and there was more than one backstage. He could only rely on himself.

"Attempts to use the Alien to steal the Dark Arts have failed, and there will never be another chance to do so."

Dewar put one hand on the alien body that was born of black magic with its chest broken, carefully sensing its state.

Now, Dua can only try to steal Dormammu's power, and can't make other people's ideas, because no matter how incompetent and furious Dormammu is, Gu Yi will block him, so there is no need to worry about the consequences.

What's more, it seems that even if you don't offend Dormammu, Dormammu will give up devouring the earth.

"Then, you can give up the path of magic."

Du Wa muttered, but he was not disappointed, because he didn't have much hope from the beginning, and always using borrowed power is not a long-term solution.

Rui Wen twisted and twisted as she walked, and brought him a cup of boiling water with a slender step, and put it heavily on the table with a bang: "Magic? You have mastered the unique power, but you still covet magic? I don't understand what you are thinking at all."

"Magic is still very useful, those magicians..." Erica argued for Duva.

"Listen, who's talking? A sylmer syndrome patient who speaks for others not long after being captured? Or a rookie who just learned that there is a place called Karma Taj in this world?"

Erica's face was disfigured with anger, this old woman is always good at taking advantage of every opportunity to sneer.

"Don't pay attention to her words, Erica, she is about the same age as Eric and Charles, but the menopause has been prolonged." Dewar reassured.

"It's so heartwarming, you're really good at comforting people." Ruiwen was obviously a bit defensive, imitating Erica's appearance and speaking.

Dewar drank the boiling water in one gulp, and wiped his mouth with a paper towel.

"It seems that you really don't understand anything. Of course, it's not your fault. You just need to focus on the power of the X gene. I can't."

"The man said he can't do it?"

"Speaking of the small, I am the commander of an army, and speaking of the large, I am the leader of an ethnic group. This is the biggest difference between me and you." Dua said.

When everyone is paying attention to the wonder and power of the alien, Dewar's eyes have already turned to the more distant future.

Indulging in low-level transcendence has no future, and there is no guarantee that one day, a visitor from outside the universe will jump out and grasp the strength that Dewar cannot deal with.

Therefore, Dewar has long been determined, silently formulating a plan for the alien upgrade!
From planetary life to cosmic life!
At the very least, the alien can survive in the vacuum of the universe, instead of falling into space and dying like in the movie.

It is true that many well-known guys are not considered to be life in the universe, such as Iron Man and Star Lord. They need to wear high-tech equipment to fight in space.

This does not affect them to display their talents, no one dares to look down on them.

But if there is an opportunity to elevate the life form of the entire group, why not do it?

From the current point of view, at least in the way of magic, Dewar is unwilling to rely on a certain multi-level existence as the basis for maintaining the alien's promotion.

"...Is it necessary to constantly adjust the genetic structure of the entire alien society? Constantly parasitize and break the chest, and finally find a universal starting point that can survive in various harsh environments?"

Just like the Kryptonians next door, they can be exposed to the sun at birth, and they can become stronger after exposure to the sun. This is the power of racial genes.

Dewar pondered over and over, constantly looking at the many aliens surrounding him.

As he parasitizes the ten mutants sent by Magneto, the total number of aliens has increased to 47. Of course, it is only on the bright side. In the underground cave, there are still 100 alien eggs that have not hatched. If Dewar does not issue an order to hatch, these eggs can be silent for more than [-] years, without the need for nutrition from the outside world!

It's not that he can't have more aliens and alien eggs. In the case of insufficient top combat power, blindly expanding, such as parasitizing countless animals, will only accelerate the joint encirclement and suppression of the major forces on the earth, which is not good for long-term development.

"The number is still not enough. At the peak of combat power, there is only one abominable alien, fifteen mutant aliens, and the rest are a lot of blood aliens..."

A crazy idea popped up in Dewar's head. Calculating the time, it was almost the time when Thor came to Earth.

Thor itself is not what Dewar wants, Odin is not dead yet, if he dares to parasitize Thor, it will definitely arouse Odin's anger.

Although Dewar covets Odin's body very much, sometimes he thinks, anyway, Odin will die in a few years, and a good body is not as cheap as himself - but Odin is not something he can get his hands on right now.

Dewar felt that he needed to be more flexible in his mind and choose a promising path instead of always staying on the earth to fight vampires.

"Let's think about it, New Mexico on May 5th, um, calculate the date, um, I can actually start the action." Dewar made a decision, and then started the action.

Ruiwen was full of doubts about Dewar's actions. In fact, she didn't understand this guy's secret. She didn't know where Dewar got the information, whether the alien was made by Dewar, and she didn't know the logic of Dewar's next move.

"What are you thinking again? If I were you, I would wait here quietly, wait for Eric to capture more mutants, hunt enough vampires, and keep expanding the number of aliens." Ruiwen couldn't help but speak.

Even if only the blood aliens are counted, Ruiwen can't see where the spawning limit of the alien queen is, nor can she see where the limit is for the number of aliens that Dewar can control. Naturally, the more aliens in hand, the better.

When Dewar only has a few aliens, others think he is a mad scientist; when he has dozens of aliens, others think he is a tough superhuman.

What if Dewar has hundreds of aliens in his hands?

Even the weakest blood alien has hard power far beyond ordinary humans and weak mutants. It can ignore most gun damage, and its obedience and instrumentality are full. Once it has a sufficient scale, it will be an unimaginable huge boost to the Brotherhood!

Imagine that each fraternity member could be assigned one alien—or maybe three or five?What a terrifying increase in strength that would be!

Even Magneto will be moved.

Rui Wen's plan to stay with Du War has changed from simply being a hostage and listening to secrets to trying to win Du War over.

But Du Wa's thoughts were not on the old woman Ruiwen at all, and he was aware of Ruiwen's little thoughts, but he didn't care.

He went out with his troops.

(End of this chapter)