Marvel's strongest warden

Chapter 393 Don't forget to vote
The difficulty of using the Reality Gem is beyond Mason's imagination.

When he was using it, he felt that he could completely turn the silver glider into a puddle of oxyhydroxides, which would dissipate directly into the air.

It's just that if he wants to use it like this, Mason feels that he will go crazy.

The center of his eyebrows kept beating, as if there was a living creature inside, planning to jump and leave.

Mason had no choice but to quickly restrain his idea of ​​using gems again.

Infinity gems are too much of a burden for him.

Especially under the circumstances that he just used the ultimate move.

Fortunately, the Death Star is his territory, and his people are everywhere on the Death Star.

To put it a bit arrogantly, here are all my people, how do you fight?
The silver glider really had no way to fight, Mason fell to the ground, and countless other avatars rushed forward, not afraid of death to wear down his strength,

According to reason, the power of the silver glider is close to infinity.

But those are all other people's illusory illusions. There is no limitless power in this world, from the life court, to the incarnation of the universe, to other gods, trinity, anti-trinity, major demon gods, supreme mages and so on.

There are limits to their strength.

The reason why their opponents can't feel their limits is because they are not strong enough.

The opponent doesn't need to use his limit at all.

The same goes for the Silver Glider. Mason didn't hide his skills against such an opponent.

He called his daughter in his heart.

After about a minute, a door appeared beside the silver glider.

Mason still doesn't know how strong his daughter is. Mason gave her all the books about dragon language.

Here she was, and the silver glider took a look at her.

Immediately afterwards, Alexstrasza embraced the void with both hands, and blew dry Foehn in front of her.

In this terrible Foehn, everything around is annihilated.

Even Mason's avatar, which was too late to leave, turned into nothingness.

The silver glider felt invisible shackles, and these shackles firmly nailed him in the void.

The power bestowed by his master.Failed the first time.

It seems that beside her, the rules of the universe do not belong here, and in another universe, his power has dissipated.

Although this speed was only for a split second, his power also failed for a few seconds.

But for Alexstrasza, time is enough.

Countless words spread out from her hands, and these words came to him like earthworms.

These words formed a cage, temporarily imprisoning his power.

Immediately, she threw the prisoner ahead of Mason.

Mason held back the severe pain in his head and took him to the prison. He didn't care to drink some lemonade, so he took him to the church.

Under a set procedure, Mason looked at the silver glider's forehead.

"Not guilty."

Silver Glider, the system found not guilty!

"WTF!"

Mason couldn't help cursing, and he glanced at the silver glider again. Everything at present, whether it is the prison or the halo of fear, is useless to the silver glider.

That said, the Silver Glider makes for a tricky hot potato.

"It's really troublesome. Do I want to use the ritual again and borrow the power of those who don't know who is standing behind?"

Given a choice, Mason would never use their power.

It's just too risky.

There is borrowing and repayment, and it is not difficult to borrow again.

If you want to seal or kill the silver glider, that is to take the Galactus behind him head-on.

What kind of strength does he need to give.

Mason didn't dare to imagine, nor did he want to.

"Power, a trap of displacement, as the weak, there is no right to say no."

After Mason finished speaking, the space gem in his hand glowed slightly again, and countless space faults appeared around the silver glider.

This should trap him for a while.

After doing all this, Mason felt his eyes darken.

It is clearly noon now, but in Mason's vision, everything seems to have turned into dusk.

In many shadows there are disturbing whispers.

More shadows were taking strange shapes, shifting in a way that the galactic human brain couldn't comprehend at all.

Mason took a look and then looked away.

In his field of vision, the church behind him emitted a warm light.

As time went by, everything in his field of vision was getting darker, and only the light from the church behind could bring him some warmth.

Stumbling to the tavern, he quickly ordered two glasses of lemonade and began to meditate.

He is a little alert.

At these times, he relied too much on the power of the infinite gems, thus ignoring his own foundation.

The existence of the building system itself is his greatest reliance.

The multiverse is so vast, and talents are like crucian carp crossing the river.

On what basis can I stand at the top of everything and keep myself alive?

Mason thought that as long as Thanos was killed, everything would be fine. ,

Which one of the strong players in the multiverse hasn't cheated?

Among the powerhouses of the multiverse, whoever is lucky seems to be the son of destiny.

Among the powerful players in the multiverse, which one is not unprecedented and unprecedented?
Why does he, Mason, gain a foothold here?

It's plunder, it's the system.

He didn't do enough limit.

He was still too soft-hearted.

"The bottom line is a man's worst enemy.

Unfortunately, I still can't abandon the bottom line. "

Even with a splitting headache, Mason was still thinking calmly.

The incident with the Silver Glider slapped him completely.

Thanos didn't grow up.

But this universe is still as dangerous as Galactus.

"I really want to make a two-way foil, and then it's like swat a fly..."

Mason swatted a fly and fell into meditation again.

……

death star.

Johnny the Human Torch was the first to open his eyes. He let out an "oh" and looked at the glass around him. After a moment of stupefaction, he rushed over and slapped the glass in front of him.

"Hi, hi, anyone? Let me out?"

While he was yelling, he completely forgot the fact that he was not wearing any clothes.

The temperature and humidity here are very close to the skin, so that he doesn't feel anything wrong with him at all.

Following his slapping, a woman walked in, she looked very young and beautiful.

Importantly, Johnny looked at her right arm.

Her right arm has completely turned into a rough mechanical structure. It seems that in order to express the "pure natural" idea, this beauty's arm has no bionic settings at all.

This makes her seem very awkward.

"Uh……"

Thunderbolt Johnny looked at such a beautiful woman, and was momentarily at a loss for words.

The beauty didn't care that Johnny wasn't wearing any clothes, she glanced at Johnny's body casually, and commented: "The shape is good, and also, you asked me to come here because you want me not to forget November Vote?"

(End of this chapter)