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Sannomiya approached, shocking the entire universe.

Countless people started to go crazy. They dug out the records about the Three Palaces from the dusty ancient books.

Those ancient beings that have existed since the birth of the universe, at this moment, are almost going crazy, almost going crazy.

"No, no! No, how could it be like this, how could he blatantly attack a universe that has nothing to contend with!!"

"We have nothing special in this universe, and we don't have infant strongmen, who will not affect their lives in the realm of gods at all! But why did Sangong come here! Why on earth!!!"

"It's over, it's over! We're dead!"

The ancient organization wailed in pain, full of unwillingness and remorse.

If I knew this, I should have found a way to escape. The multiverse is so big, isn't there a place for them to stay? It's a big deal to find a newborn universe, and it's still aloof.

The family of observers stationed in this universe observed Sangong's arrival for the first time, and were extremely shocked.

Their observers are an extremely ancient race. Every universe has their clansmen, innumerable. Their mission is to record the major events that occur in each universe, but they will never interfere with the process.

Regardless of whether the universe is born or destroyed, their family is just like their name, and they are only responsible for observing and recording.

But when the terrifying figure of Sangong was observed outside the universe, even the observers panicked.

"Go! Let's give up this universe immediately and leave here!"

"That's right, this universe is hopeless. With the technology of our family, let alone the multiverse, no one in the entire Wantianyi world can stop us from escaping."

"That's what you said wrong. If Sangong wants to destroy us, we won't be able to run away, but it's still too late. Let's set off immediately and leave on a space battleship!"

A group of creatures with big heads and small bodies quarreled together.

Of course, this "small body" is relatively speaking. For the size of the people on earth, it is also a giant more than ten meters high.

With quick hands and feet, the operating system of the space battleship has been turned on, ready to escape across the universe at any time.

"Frog Figure,

What are you doing, this universe is hopeless! Sangong is a lunatic, come with us, we can find new observations of the universe, at worst, ask people from other universes for help! "

One observer scolded.

Frog Map is an observer in charge of the earth, silently recording the changes of the earth and its surrounding vast star fields.

The guy who sneaked into the dark dimension to observe the battle stately in the previous siege of Dormammu was this frog figure.

Frog shook his head, his flat head was a little joyful, he pondered for a moment, and said: "This universe still needs someone to record... Even the final explosion of the universe needs someone to record it."

"You're crazy! This is different from the past! It's Sangong!" Some observers were going crazy, and they didn't understand Watu's thoughts at all.

"Maybe a miracle can happen?" A figure flashed in Frog's mind and fell silent.

In his mind, there is a huge amount of knowledge stored, and he has more insights than most of the multi-dimensional creatures. The multi-dimensional life with the only prop that left a deep impression on him... Maybe...

Of course, that person may also recklessly escape from this universe, and then plunge into the blood domain in a daze, and be grinded to death by the viscous energy.

The "blood field" between universes is extremely terrifying.

Watu himself is also hesitating, hesitating, but in his mind, the instinctive responsibilities and stubborn character make him unwilling to leave like this.

Precisely because the visitor is Sannomiya, this opportunity to observe is extremely precious!

How many living observers can record the strength of the visitors from the realm of gods? And who can record the projection of that existence?

Watu also thought he was crazy, but he just wanted to try.

Maybe when the universe is destroyed, he can still escape in the spaceship.

"Frog map, remember your duty. This kind of devastating disaster is no longer something we observers can intervene. It is the duty of the watchers."

An observer suppressed his anger and persuaded him earnestly.

"But the Monitor family has disappeared long ago!" Frog Tu argued, "There is no sign of them on the dome of the universe. Maybe the Master Monitor took them back..."

The Monitor (DC) has similar responsibilities to the Observer (Marvel), but it is somewhat different. There is only one Monitor in each universe, responsible for monitoring the changes in the universe, and at the same time taking into account the changes in the blood domain outside the universe.

But overnight, all the monitors disappeared, and people guessed that the main monitor should take them back.

After all, all the monitors are made from the dander and hair of the main monitor.

"Even if the Watchers don't care, that's the responsibility of the Life Tribunal. It has nothing to do with us to let the Life Tribunal fight Sangong. You are sending yourself to death!"

"Don't try to lie to me, the Life Tribunal won't take care of this kind of thing, and he can't take care of it. There are a lot of things waiting for him in the realm of God, so he can't care about the world of Wantianyi." Frog shook his head stubbornly. , the huge round head swayed like a rattle.

The other observers cursed a few times, and could only leave by spaceship.

Watu's approach is courting death, and they will not participate.

At most, they will drive a spaceship, carefully stay in the blood field not far from this universe, hide their tracks, and quietly observe the afterglow of the Big Bang.

The slowly flowing blood energy will protect their spaceship well.

They would sit on the spaceship, drink wonderful drinks, and leisurely record the pictures flowing out of the cosmic explosion. That is the picture of the past time, which was slowly transmitted outward at the speed of light like a turtle, and was finally captured by the vast blood. The energy in the domain is strangled and destroyed.

The trace of the spaceship disappeared in an instant, and the top-level technology that was ahead of the universe by many years could jump out of the universe in just a few hours.

Frog stood alone in the Observer Clan's base, he was the only one left in the advanced and wide base. He was very calm, and silently walked to an advanced instrument, ready to drive the instrument to the sanctuary of Achalas.

If Sangong is destined to destroy this place, let him be responsible for recording the last glory of this universe.

And also the last madness.

Frog Tu's face was flat, life and death were no longer important to him, the kind of obsession and stubbornness from the bottom of his heart made him willing to desperately record the last afterglow of this world.

This can be regarded as... the last thing he can do for this world.

After all, this is his hometown... the hometown that has survived for billions of years!