Transformers In Marvel

Chapter 282 Dormammu: Naive!

"Just tell me if you have something to do, I won't drink your damn thing!" Dormammu snorted coldly, "Do you want to learn Lord Dormammu's powerful black magic? As long as you find a way to break the contract between us, I will I will give you my strongest magic."

Donnie gave Dormammu a look like an idiot, but he didn't make any sarcasm.

This flirtatious look was more hurtful than a thousand words, at least it irritated Dormammu.

"Dormammo, we may not have much time." Just as Domammu was about to scold someone, Downey suddenly said quietly.

This sentence suppressed Domamu's scolding in his chest.

Before Dormammu could ask, Downey poured himself a cup of tea and said, "Doomsday is coming soon."

"Doomsday? The Doomsday of the Kryptonians?" Dormammu thought for a while and laughed loudly, "Is that beast coming to Earth? I understand, you are helpless, and you want to seek help from the great Lord Dormammu! Childish Supreme Mage, without me, you can't fight against that kind of thing."

"Idiot..." Downey said in a low tone, mockingly looking at the self-proclaimed Dormammu, "The Doomsday I'm talking about is the Doomsday of the super ancient times, that immortal monster, that one A monster that has destroyed countless universes. It is not a defective product born in each universe! That thing is crazily destroying in the adjacent universe!"

Dormammu's laughter stopped abruptly, and he turned his head, staring at Donnie with his eyes as big as copper bells.

There is only one end of the Day of Destruction in the super ancient era, raging across the multiverse, and no one can resist it. True Doomsday, kill once, revive, immune to the attack that killed him, become stronger.

That Doomsday, which will not be affected by the speedster, is a quasi-unique creature.

God knows how the Kryptonians in the ancient universe created such a doomsday. Maybe they were born as multiple creatures, but as their strength grew, they gradually moved closer to the only one.

The reason why it is said to be a quasi-unique creature is because in every universe there will still be the birth of the same day of destruction as his genetic soul. But the quasi-unique Doomsday, whose strength has reached the top of the eighth level, can already be immune to most of the time correction power damage after restarting the timeline.

The multi-dimensional creatures will be erased by the restarted timeline, but the quasi-only Doomsday will not.

"If it's another enemy, I won't be so worried no matter how bad it is. At worst, I will use the time gem to desperately, or find a speedster to modify the time, create a parallel universe, and separate the damned enemy into the parallel universe." Downey said in a deep voice. , "But what about the unique day of destruction? Modifying the timeline is useless to that beast. Should he destroy it or destroy it."

The basic characteristic of unique creatures is to ignore time and restart, no matter how time changes, they will not change themselves. The reason why multiple creatures are said to be fragile is because they are unable to resist changes in the timeline.

Especially when facing that kind of crazy speedster who doesn't care about the consequences, he is very powerless.

Really push the enemy into a hurry, for example, if the non-speed users force the speed users to modify the timeline, the non-speed users will be erased by the correction power of time.

Even the multivariate speedsters will be erased if they are not careful.

In a certain way, unique organisms have a natural crushing effect on multiple organisms.

Regardless of the strength of talent and strength, the foundation of one's own existence and life characteristics determine the twists and turns or straightness of the road ahead.

It is too difficult for multi-dimensional organisms to grow up. Maybe others will move their fingers casually, multi-dimensional organisms will suffer disasters, be inexplicably erased from the timeline, have no memory, no soul, and the whole person will not exist in the past and future. up.

No one else will have any memory of the erased person.

This is a great tragedy.

Of course, Downey doesn't have to worry about being erased by the timeline. What he is most afraid of is the change of the timeline, because he has the only prop "fire source", which is enough to force him to stabilize his sense of existence and ignore the change of the timeline.

As long as the universe does not collapse, as long as the world still exists, Downey will live in peace.

But the appearance of Doomsday can directly destroy the universe.

"I originally thought that as long as I kill you, the earth will be stable for a period of time...Hey, I didn't expect troublesome enemies one after another, first the five-dimensional troublemakers, and then the more troublesome and unsolvable Doomsday." Downey sighed, not knowing how Gu Yi managed to hold on to this position for so many years.

"What do you care about? Maybe when the doomsday comes to this universe, you will have died of old age. It is said that it is approaching, but in fact it will be normal in the last few million years. The power of time is different in every universe." Dormammu snorted and said.

This is true, Donnie is really not sure that he can live for such a long time, maybe he died of old age, or died halfway through various major incidents.

Donnie couldn't help laughing: "Do you dare to bet that Doomsday will come here in millions of years, not the next second?"

Dormam was silent.

Downey said to himself: "Even if he really came after millions of years, I am dead, but you are likely to be alive. For example, what if you regained control of the dark dimension? With an endless lifespan, those of us All the guys you hate are dead, and then you are alone against the doomsday... Tsk tsk tsk, in that scene, the big villain Dormammu became the last hope of the universe..."

Dormammu's soul and body had some changes, exuding restless emotions.

This is indeed a bad result.

One of the disadvantages of merging with the dark dimension is that you will be confined to the dark dimension for the rest of your life and cannot leave. Ninety percent of your strength depends on the dark dimension.

Doomsday is here, and a hundred dark dimensions have to kneel.

When the universe is destroyed, he Dormammu must also die.

"Enough, it's too far to say these things, and the great Dormammu is not afraid of death at all!" Dormammu growled in a low voice, "Donnie, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just feel very irritable. I just want to scold you and complain. I feel much better now." Downey took a deep breath and sighed.

Dormammu was so angry that he wanted to scold someone, but he didn't dare to scold because of Downey's previous warning.

Donnie stood up, patted his buttocks, turned to leave, and before leaving, he suddenly stopped and said, "Speaking of which, this is the first time you and I can talk 'calmly'...every time I wanted to talk to you, I would not exceed Three sentences will turn your face."

The sound of footsteps gradually receded, Downey's figure slowly disappeared, and the prison regained its tranquility, a dead and withered tranquility.

The air was filled with an unpleasant smell. Ordinary people might think that it was a mixture of unventilated damp and musty smell all year round, but Dormammu knew very well that it was the smell of corpses and dead souls.

For more than a year, Downey has almost killed all the creatures imprisoned by Kama Taj for a long time. The methods are extremely cruel, and he doesn't care about the hidden secrets and treasures of these creatures. He just killed them all in one go. No compromises.

In the bustling magic prison, he, Dormammu, is the only one left... no, there is not one left.

Sunlight is the most scarce thing here, where Dormammu's pupils are, two flames are burning, bright and dazzling, no one knows what he is thinking.

"Hmph, the immature and naive Supreme Master is far worse than Gu Yi!"

Dormammu cursed in a low voice, looking at the wide open prison door, feeling a little dazed for a moment, but was quickly suppressed.

Dormammu was floating, drifting to the outside world.

If it were Gu Yi, he would definitely not do this, either directly crushing him who is powerless to resist, or imprisoning him for the rest of his life, until all the value of Dormammu is squeezed out, such as various secret information and various powerful black magic.

But these, it seems that the new supreme mage has no interest at all, not to mention torture him by various means, not even a little bit of inclination has been shown.

Moreover, Downey is the master, so he can use the power of the devil's contract to force Dormammu to tell all the secrets, squeeze out all the value of Dormammu in the shortest time, and then kill him.

But Downey chose not to do that, he just threw him in prison without asking, came to chat with him regularly, quarreled with him, and left.

This time it was even more extreme, directly opening the gate of the prison, and Dormammu acted at will.

"Think I will be grateful? You underestimated the great Dormammu! I will take back what belongs to me, boy, I will take the initiative sooner or later, as long as I am better than you!" Dormammu growled, feeling inexplicably A fit of anxiety.

The huge soul was floating in the air, muttering something from time to time.

At the moment close to the exit, there is no binding magic.

Dormammu paused, then snorted coldly again, cursed: "Naive!" and left the magic prison calmly.

Passing by some training grounds, the magic apprentices just glanced at him, ignored him, and observed with curiosity for a while at most.

They seem to have gotten the message already.

Dormammu was even more displeased, and scolded: "Naive! Ridiculous!"

After scolding, I felt a little more comfortable in my heart, and the great Domamu wandered around Karma Taj with peace of mind, admiring the territory of his deadly enemy. For some reason, a little pride rose in his heart...

...

New York City, Wanda quietly walked out of the portal, looked around like a thief, then went to the street and stopped a taxi.

"Where are you going, beauty?" The taxi driver couldn't help whistling when he saw the sexy and charming Wanda.

"Queens, Down's Manor." Wanda thought for a while and said in a clear and moving voice.

"Beauty, my name is Daofend, I'm a driver by profession..."

"Wanda, I said I'm going to Down's Manor." Wanda repeated.

"Oh? Wanda? Good name. You're going to Down's Manor? My God, I know that place! It's a restricted area, why are you going there?" Dauphind yelled.

"Restricted area? What do you mean?"

"Oh, one of my customers told me that the customer wanted to do a business with the Tang family, but his body was chopped into more than a dozen pieces, thrown into the laboratory for research, and then thrown out again—— I personally picked him up, you can't imagine the scene, I sewed him up with my own hands, his intestines, internal organs, I sewed it up bit by bit, the real version of the stitch monster! It's so exciting!"

The driver, Daofend, was very excited, and his hands trembled a little while driving. That scene was also a huge stimulus for him.

"What? Dismembered, then... sewn up?"

Wanda was a little confused, her small mouth opened slightly in surprise, and the newly applied lipstick became brighter.

"Yes, it's unbelievable." Daofinder chattered on and on, and he seemed very excited to have a relationship topic in front of a rare beauty like Wanda.

"My guest is called Deadpool, I don't know if you recognize him or not."

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