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42. The war is about to begin (4.7K)

"Get up."

Once again, Emera still didn't move. So the mage emphasized: "Get up."

Finally stood up.

A man over two meters tall still lowered his head when he stood up. He was obviously much taller than He Shenyan and Peter, but he looked inferior. The mage calmly said with his hands behind his back: "Why are you kneeling?

"

Emerald glanced at him blankly, then quickly lowered her head: "You are the savior..."

"No, I am not."

"But you saved us all."

"It's just a transaction."

He spoke lightly and without emotion at all. Peter felt inexplicably uncomfortable after hearing this - he had an intuition that this mage seemed to be deliberately estranged from the relationship.

"Don't have undue expectations for me." The mage dropped these words lightly, stretched out his hand and put it on Peter's shoulder, and smiled at him: "Get ready."

"What?"

"Get ready, Spider-Man. You're going back soon."

"Wait! Wait!" Peter said quickly. "I still don't understand a lot of things!"

"What do you want to understand?"

Peter breathed a sigh of relief and said with some complaint: "Finally, someone is willing to explain it to me."

He spoke very quickly: "For example, why was I brought here, where is this, who are you, why did they call you the savior, and who were you fighting just now? And...

.....Why do you seem to know me?”

He Shenyan nodded: "There are many questions, but I can answer them one by one - cough, listen up."

He coughed solemnly, and Peter suddenly found that the scene in front of him began to become blurry. His eyes widened, and the expression on his face changed from confusion to realization, and then to some kind of helpless frustration: "

You...how can you lie to people?!"

He Shenyan spread her hands towards his fading figure: "Knowing too much will do you no good, Spider-Man, you'd better go back and be your good neighbor in New York."

Emerald stood aside quietly, and the spider hiding in her hair also ran out and was lying on top of her head, six compound eyes staring at him intently. As for the other villagers, they have not yet stood up from the ground.

stand up.

The mage doesn't like this kind of scene very much. He doesn't like it very much.

No one had to kneel to anyone else - there were more than one way to express gratitude and respect, so he clapped his hands and the villagers all stood up.

"Sir..." Emerald looked at him with fearful eyes, like a pet dog that saw its owner angry and didn't understand what it had done wrong.

"Do we know each other?" He Shenyan asked abruptly.

Emerald was stunned: "...what did you say?"

"I'm asking you a question, do we know each other?" His eyes were normal and his expression was calm, as if he was really just asking a question.

"...No, you don't know me?"

"Yes, we don't know each other - why do you call me sir, and why do you kneel to me? Are you even afraid because I won't let others kneel to me?"

"Because you saved us?"

Amelia's doubts at this moment were evident, as she even turned her declarative sentences into questions.

“There’s never just one way to express gratitude…”

He Shenyan looked at her with a look that she couldn't understand, and said softly: "You are not happy because I saved you, but because the prophesied savior has finally arrived. This makes you realize that after many years

The waiting and suffering are not meaningless."

"The reason why you kneel down is because of your reverence for the gods, rather than to really express your gratitude to me..." As he spoke, he actually laughed. "You know, this makes

I thought of a joke. A doctor saved a critically ill patient. When the patient was pushed out of the intensive care unit, he said, "Thank God."

"So the doctor said to him: I am not God."

Amelia looked at him blankly, as if she couldn't understand what he said at all.

"I am not a savior." He Shenyan repeated it again. "I saved you because I made a deal - it has nothing to do with the god in your imagination, do you understand?"

As he spoke, he sighed: "Forget it, I don't expect you to understand it for a while. Damn it, why am I talking about this?"

He disappeared in a flash.

He Shenyan knew very well that he was playing harp to a cow. His words were like fantasy to those people - why not kneel down?

Kneel down to show respect and respect for the gods. The savior was sent by the gods, so naturally we should give him the same respect.

But the truth is that the god they imagined does not exist at all and is a forgery. It was the big spider who shaped this planet and the life on it. It was also He Shenyan who found He Shenyan and wanted him to save these stolen things.

child.......

With a flash of blue light, he appeared in the dark underground. A blue light spot lit up above his head, illuminating the surrounding area as bright as day.

The situation of this planet had already been scanned by him with his mental power when he entered the ground. The surface of the entire planet looked very peaceful. Large tracts of plants covered more than 80% of the ground. A few

The remains of civilization have become embellishments among them.

The real threat actually comes from underground.

He lifted his foot slightly - then put it down.

boom!

The ground trembled, and the rock wall above the head also began to tremble. Roars came and went, and a dark monster rushed out of the darkness, as if it grew out of the darkness. It was like one of those deep-sea fish, because everyone looked at it

We couldn't see each other, so we just had a casual chat.

He looks very sloppy, but his body structure is not sloppy.

It rushed towards the mage and was stopped in mid-air by an inexplicable force. He Shenyan squinted at this thing and felt sick for the first time.

He even cursed: "I...fuck."

Everyone has seen shit, right?

If a monster made of shit comes charging at you... well, that's a different story.

To say that this thing is shit is actually inappropriate. Shit is not that disgusting. Shit is just the remains of food. At most, it looks disgusting. Crops and land cannot be separated from them, but this monster in front of him...

..

It is a complete chaotic energy structure.

The demons in hell will not use this kind of thing to cast spells. They prefer human blood and souls, or use dark magic.

Chaos energy is a completely different story. It's poison to all living things - even demons avoid it. You won't die if you get contaminated by this energy.

.

You will go crazy.

They will no longer be like themselves, and will lose all reason and ambition they should have. Creatures that should eat grass will like to eat meat, but their bodies have not adapted, but their minds have become confused. In this

In the process, the body will die, and the chaotic spirit will become a moving source of pollution, enveloping the original body and continuing to pollute more living things.

If a person becomes less like himself, what is the difference between him and death? For mages... losing oneself and reason is unacceptable. Although for He Shenyan

, these things can't penetrate his protective circle and infiltrate his soul - but it's still disgusting.

Really disgusting.

The corners of the mage's eyes twitched. He didn't understand what kind of bastard could be so crazy and use such disgusting energy to create such inferior and twisted creatures... and create so many of them!

He turned his head and looked behind him, and a red light flashed past - a wave of flames swept through the empty underground, screams rang out in the darkness, and a burning smell escaped.

Fortunately, I set up a constant air filtering circle for myself... With this thought, he took a deep breath and then spit it out immediately - Damn, it's still disgusting.

The monster kept struggling in mid-air, its skin kept squirming, and there were protrusions under the skin, like a low-quality plastic toy that had been poked into a shape with a stick. In its wide-open mouth, those spirals were densely packed.

The fangs began to fall off bit by bit.

The teeth fell on the ground. He Shenyan took a step back without leaving a trace and watched as those teeth took root on the ground, corroding the ground into the same black color in just a few seconds.

No, this is not shit.

This is biochemical weapon shit - the contagious kind, which can even turn inorganic substances into disgusting monsters similar to them. With this feeling of disgust, he also burned the monster to ashes, and then cleanly

The earth left here, blasting a huge crack in the ground, and began to perform disinfection procedures on the planet.

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He Shenyan brought the planet back with a dark face.

To be fair, this scene is very funny. A small figure flies in front, and the huge planet follows behind him, like a babbling child following in his father's footsteps.

The big spider was very happy to see him. The giant beast across the sea of ​​​​stars waved its forelimbs again: "Hello, mage, I noticed that you have brought my child back. You are so efficient.

.”

He Shenyan shuddered.

"Uh..." He didn't know what to say, so he just stuffed the planet into the big spider's forelimbs, which were among the swinging stars. The spider's huge head lowered, and when it was raised again

, a wave of anger has filled the universe.

When this ancient being is angry, the scene is very scary - it's not that they want the scene to be scary, it's just that they can't.

Just like wind and rain, the big spider has become a certain pattern in the world. When it gets angry, all the stars in the universe spin crazily, and the entire universe begins to moan overwhelmed -

-He Shenyan swore to God that he heard the sound of glass breaking.

"Calm down, calm down!" He quickly waved his hand to signal him to calm down, and the big spider barely stopped this terrifying scene. His voice was trembling: "Who is it?!"

"Good question, but seriously, I want to know this as much as you do."

He lowered his head and stared at his lost and recovered planet. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was like the stars were hanging low, and they all began to slowly rotate around the unfamiliar star. The scene was extremely solemn. For a long time, He whispered: "I will stay.

The power above was wiped out."

He raised his head and stared at the Master. Those huge stars of different colors were spinning, and He said sadly: "It is no longer my child..."

The fun was a bit too much. He Shenyan raised his hand and scratched his cheek. He originally just wanted to see the fun and gain knowledge, but he didn't expect that the fun he saw this time was too much. It was like a certain year.

Ordinary people who went out to watch President Li Gen watched the gentleman with a friendly smile sitting in a convertible and waving to them...

And then...well, everyone knew.

So happy.

The big spider stuffed the planet into the nebula nearby, and he disappeared. The stars no longer deliberately arranged to look like a giant spider, and only his voice still echoed in the mage's ears: "That

Boy... that Peter Parker."

"Um?"

"Part of the power I gave him was absorbed by those...things." He whispered. "They left a mark on him."

He Shenyan narrowed his eyes: "The person behind this needs your power?"

"Yes..." He thought for a while. "Maybe, but I don't know why He would do this."

The big spider said in confusion: "There is no reason."

He Shenyan knew why he said that. The power of a god like him has become a natural quality. There is a Spider-Man in many worlds. This distinctive symbol cannot be replaced by others.

, because His power has become a law recognized by the world.

It doesn't make sense that a being at the same level as him wants to take away his power. If you can reach this point, you no longer need to strengthen yourself by devouring the power of others. Not only is there no benefit, but it will also lead to your own appearance.

Some questions.

For example, this behavior is like the Emperor getting up one day and suddenly feeling that he was not in a good mood today, and then he ran to knock on Slaanesh's door.

That afternoon, the Custodes discovered that the Emperor had two extra arms - how could it be so simple? The Empire had to be corrupted from top to bottom that day, and everyone started having a silver party.

With the mage's current knowledge base, he couldn't figure out the answer to this question. So, he just asked the spider: "Did you just say that they left a mark on that Peter Parker?"

"One of those monsters licked the ground where he once stood to mark the power that belonged to me on him." He said this. "I went back in time on that planet, and only found this

A rather suspicious thing."

He Shenyan curled his lips: "Then you can be sure that the other party is at least the same level as you - this is not something I can get involved in."

"Yes, I know...Oh!" He seemed to have remembered something and said to the mage: "The golden sun asked me to send you a message."

He Shenyan raised his eyebrows: "Why didn't he contact me himself?"

"He can't get away."

He Shenyan immediately frowned. He heard Spider continue: "He said that the war has begun."

"...I see."

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The war has begun, no, the war has never ended.

In the dark galaxy, a huge spaceship floats quietly in the universe. That thing is more like a fortress than a spaceship. The luxurious and solemn spire decoration makes it look like a huge church, but those spaceships

The huge black muzzles around it also indicate another thing - this is not just a church.

Not to mention the huge impact angle at the front of the spacecraft.

"Brother Arianto, we have received orders."

An Astartes stepped forward. He was not wearing power armor, but was wearing a black robe, with four golden service nails on his forehead shining brightly.

"What order, my brother."

The speaker turned around. He was also wearing a black robe, and his huge figure made the robe bulge. He was blind in one eye, his face was covered with scars, and his voice was very soft, but it was reminiscent of steel.

"Attack." Astartes spoke with a cruel smile on his face. "Of course it is attack, Arianto."

"Yeah..." Arianto also showed the same smile. "We have waited too long, haven't we? Today is the day when the traitor will be killed..."

Arianto turned around and observed the dark and cruel Milky Way outside through the porthole. A long-lost fighting spirit roared in his heart. He immediately recited the emperor's teachings silently, trying to suppress his depression.

The hatred and killing intent that have lasted for hundreds of years - we are the emperor's death angels, we sow the seeds of death for him...

The face with clenched teeth was so terrifying. The overwhelming hatred gathered in his one eye, almost turning the entire eyeball into scarlet, and a trace of water dripped from between the teeth. He bent down,

A terrifying roar came from his throat.

There was no need for the Astartes behind him to speak. The waiting servitor immediately stepped forward and injected a tube of injection into Arianto's neck with its long mechanical arm.

After a while, the trembling of Arianto's body stopped. Astartes behind him stepped forward, patted his shoulder, and whispered: "Wait for a few more days, my brother...

.Revenge is just around the corner.”

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