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"It's better to hit the day than to choose a day."

The moment Russell finished his speech, countless stars from the depths of the universe flickered.

In an instant, the Earth-616 changed from a sunny day to a night sky full of stars.

Russell looked up into the depths of the night sky.

Countless stars shine, faintly outlining a figure.

The next moment, an illusory figure came from the depths of the starry sky.

The figure was still in the depths of the starry sky in the last moment, and the next moment, it came to Russell and the others.

"Master Russell, I have been following you for a long time."

Russell looked at the Creator. The figure of the Creator was right in front of him, but the voice was still vague, as if coming from the depths of the starry sky.

and…

Russell's expression was a bit weird.

The creator of the ancient god in front of him is exactly the same as Russell's impression of eternity.

The vast starry sky is the body, and countless stars dot it.

It seems that the universe is his body and the stars are his acupoints.

"You have been following me for a long time?"

Russell asked.

Although he has experienced a lot of experience in the Marvel Universe, he has only been doing it for three to five years.

In three to five years, the Creator, which has existed for at least billions of years, or even longer, should be just a blink of an eye?

Stars flashed on the Creator's face.

Even without facial features, Russell could read his expression.

It was a kind of melancholy and joy.

"The empty years of emptiness are just a moment."

"And every second of the time full of expectations is extremely long."

The Creator paused, and his joy emanated without any concealment.

Russell, Whitebeard Guyi, Gaia, and Yatum felt clearly.

The Creator is rejoicing in the saving of the ancient god survivor!

The Creator of the Ancient God has never given up on the Ancient God clan for billions of years.

He put in a lot of effort, but he always had little effect.

But finally, over the long years, he waited for hope.

Feeling this joy, the only ancient god who is still on Earth-616 - the goddess of earth, Gaia, couldn't help but wipe the tears at the corners of her eyes.

Gaia then looked at Russell, her eyes flashing.

"Master Russell, help us."

Gaia leaned forward and said slowly as she opened her red lips.

Russell's eyes twitched, and a wisp of mind quietly spread out to control his body's reaction.

Gaia's expression and tone reminded him of Wanda last night.

Russell wasn't much better when Wanda was knocked out by a mental abnormality.

Ordinary people are saints like Buddhas after the event, so are they.

But he had no aftermath, only a break during the holidays and a brief pause chart during fouls.

Russell's eyes were not squinting, and his eyes were low and he faced the thunder vertically.

"What I want."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"but…"

Russell's eyes remained at Gaia, but the Creator knew that it was time for him to express his opinion.

"Master Russell, I want to use 20% of the energy of the World Tree as a thank you for helping me heal the ancient gods clan."

The voice of the Creator is full of sincerity and expectation.

The chips he set out were also very tempting to Russell.

only…

Russell kept his eyes low and thought for a while, waiting for Gaia to stand up before slowly saying:

“Creator, I don’t quite understand one thing.

Is the surviving ancient god worthy of such a huge price? ”

The Creator seemed to smile.

He looked up at the depths of the starry sky and said nothing.

Russell and his men followed the gaze of the Creator.

Whitebeard Ancient One, Gaia, and Yatuum saw the stars shining in the depths of the universe.

Russell saw it.

Those layers of cosmic barriers, the gray world beyond endless time and space.