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"Respected Mistress of Extinction, Your Majesty Xun Bakr."

Talasin first bowed to show respect for the virtuous queen, and then whispered

"Remember what I said about the special 'constant' that I knew? That is very likely to lead to our present results, and the existence of all nodes in the past and future that cannot interfere..."

The meeting fell into silence.

There is no doubt that the Necrons have mastered advanced time-travel technology, but they also understand that time is not so easy to change, and even the normal world line cannot be changed at all.

But this world is different, the past history of this world caught in the twin cycle universe can be corrected.

Unraveling the obstruction of countless threads of time can correct and change part of the past to change the present and the future, but that requires extremely terrifying calculations and an awareness that the situation is very likely to be completely out of control.

Even so, the Necrons have used their time-travel technology more than once.

After all, when those terrifying cosmic concept entities are fighting, if you don't even have such technology, you won't be qualified to fight at all.

But in the history of Necrons, the person they couldn't deal with was the constant called Mu Feng.

That object that can't be resolved whether it is the year 2008 AD, the earth that has traveled to the main universe, or the current time point of the sub-universe.

His presence largely corrects the backwardness of history, and his strategy to get ahead of every Necronomicon attack and change of intentions.

The only explanation is that he must have cast and fixed his peers at the most important time nodes.

This is an extreme trouble. Although there may not be cosmic gods terrifying, they are definitely more difficult to deal with!

And his existence seems to come from a more distant time and space, and the causal thread entangled in him is extremely deeply entangled with the Necrons.

So after a few fights, even the Necrons were reluctant to fight him.

"In fact, the 'constant' seems to be very happy to provide us with the coordinates of the dark **** larvae." Talasin whispered

"He may be a mysterious person, but if he can use his hand to get rid of our great enemy, what is unacceptable?"

After a little silence, Mistress Extinction spoke up again

"Then Tarazin, is he trustworthy? As far as I know, the split he chose to stay in this universe seems to be a gesture closer to those abyssal creations..."

"The posture is meaningless to him. In fact, he also has a split body with similar properties to us." Talasin shook his head and said.

"We should seize this opportunity, it doesn't matter whether he is trustworthy, but whether we can get rid of that disgusting cosmic locust is the root of the problem."

After a little silence, there was a rustling sound from the darkness above.

Discussions came to fruition quickly.

They agreed with Tarasin's proposal, suspending Tarasin's execution, but must continue his trial after the dark **** was dealt with.

In terms of being consistent with the outside world, Necronomicon is indeed a role model!

"Oh yes, I also got an interesting thing from 'constant'."

Suddenly, Talasin, who seemed to remember something, took out a black watch and said playfully.

"It is said that this is the key to a special area outside the universe called 'The Lord's Space'..."

...

Sub-universe lunar city Attilan

After the vulture-class destroyer fled back to Attilan in a hurry, the fanatical militant atmosphere of the entire city was instantly suppressed.

Originally thought to be able to occupy the earth without any effort, the Inhumans who enslaved those weak earthlings seem to have suddenly discovered this.

Their cousins ​​were not weak, and might even be said to be virtuous.

For the Inhumans of Attilan, the fact that they have not experienced war is an advantage that allows people like Maximus to lightly start the war, but the fact that they have not experienced much war is also an indisputable disadvantage.

Typical tailwind, headwind mentality.

But this is no longer important to Maximus, because he has determined that the earthlings intend to go to Attilan.

Just this is enough.

Not only did Maximus refuse to come forward to appease the frightened Attilans, he even disappeared directly from Attilan's palace.

Yes, just one person disappeared from Attilan's palace without a trace.

When the new Royal Guard finds their esteemed king disappearing from the palace, they are bewildered - but that confusion is soon replaced by a nameless rage.

They themselves can't immediately find the source of this anger, they only know that their inner longing is calling...kill!

Then soon, in the air purification device above Attilan, a large amount of Terrigan mist was released.

As the product of the Celestial Group genes in the awakened Inhumans, the essence of the Terrigan Mist is actually a stimulant of gene-activating substances.

Inhumans who are overdone in the Terrigan Mist will fall into a state of frenzied self-mutilation, recklessly using their abilities in the case of maximizing the release of their abilities.

It was Maximus who unleashed these Terrigan mists.

After learning that the army he sent to Earth had failed, Maximus knew that his plan had been successful.

Those earthlings will inevitably go to Attilan because of their greed and thirst for resources, and then, he just needs to take advantage of the fisherman.

But... it will definitely not be the Inhumans.

Maximus knows too much about his fellow clans, maybe they have powerful abilities, maybe they have a strong future.

But in essence, they are just a group of autistic, arrogant, stupid and cowardly lambs.

Even with powerful minions, lambs will only be lambs. It is obviously unrealistic to expect these people to become enough traps to kill those people on earth.

Maximus has another set of arrangements for this.

He started the 'awakening project' for all the alien races in Attilan when the ship went to Earth, but what he implanted in their bodies was the source of dark matter that he absorbed.

These source dark matter, when combined with their humanity and soul, soon gave birth to enough worm eggs.

But even if there are worm eggs, if there is no chance of hatching and enough 'nutrient', even if the 'worm' hatches, it is just another batch of cannon fodder.

Then, Maximus needs to provide a space with sufficient nutrients for these worms.

Nothing stimulates the growth of these worms more than killing the fellows you live with.

Maximus knows this all too well, these fellows of himself, these people who are affectionately called compatriots, these people keep telling them in his heart that they are important people.

They are precisely what Maximus has hated and hated most.

Getting along day and night accumulates not only emotions, but also feelings of disgust and hatred for them, but these desires are always suppressed by reason.

parents, brothers, sisters, couples

The sensual squeeze will accumulate almost infinitely until a releaseable environment emerges. And Maximus is providing them with such an environment!

After a direct disappearance left the Attilan Palace, and a large number of rumors were spread to shake people's hearts, Maximus unleashed a large amount of Terrigan Mist.

These mists with extreme stimulant effects spread inside Attilan, and then...

A wild carnival of slaughter descended.

Under the stimulation of Terrigan's fog, every Inhuman race madly released their own abilities. They did not hesitate, and even filled with hatred and madness to kill everyone around them who once said they should cherish them.

The emotions and desires that were suppressed by reason and suppressed by everything in the world were completely revealed at this moment.

Every Inhuman race is constantly slaughtering each other.

And the 'worms' parasitic in their souls also began to be born and hatched in joy.

One after another, the terrifying soul insects were born by eating their humanity, and they didn't even need to be bewitched. The Inhumans who were in a state of frenzy were madly releasing their desires.

These frantic desires are absorbed by the worms, returning with the power of the abyss.

Maximus watched with cold eyes that all the Inhumans were transformed into the swarm (HIVI) posture.

The insect swarm is not so much a race, but rather the posture of being engulfed by the power of darkness and attached to the carrier, and the zerg that the Inhumans have become is undoubtedly more peculiar than those swarms.

Their worm-like chitin carapace turned blood-like scarlet, and the three eyes on their faces turned into countless compound eyes.

Their existence, combined with the genes of the gods, rushed to the more out of the humanoid category. Nightmarish tentacles grow from their bodies, and sharp mouthparts resemble those monsters in horror movies.

Then, they are constantly fighting, constantly strengthening themselves.

One swarm fell into the hands of another swarm, and the other would devour his power and everything, and continue to slaughter in the form of a more powerful being.

This is a huge gu raising, a huge gu raising at the cost of the lives of 100,000 Inhumans!

Maximus chose to use all his clan at the expense of cultivating swarm warriors who could truly adapt to the battlefield.

In fact, it doesn't matter if they are all killed.

Because the swarm is immortal, the actual death is just gathering all the swarms into a more terrifying individual!

Well, it's his turn.

Maximus took a deep breath and saw that his posture changed in an instant. Flesh sloughed off, and what was left of the husk was an empty amalgam of robe and armor.

He sacrificed his own flesh and blood, filling his empty body with that infinite source of darkness.

He no longer needs a weak body, and what he will do next does not need the **** of the body.

He floated to the top of the sky at Attilan, and under the endless dark starry sky, sang the song of death in a low voice.

Infinite darkness gradually poured out from the cracks in the upper-dimensional world, spreading from the stone slabs filled with every corner of Attilan and engraved with endless blasphemous symbols, slowly swallowing the entire Attilan...

The sacrificial ceremony begins.

296. Moon War

"That's one small step for me, one giant leap for mankind."

This sentence, said by Neil Armstrong when he first set foot on the lunar land as a human being, has endured in the long history of human beings like a shining star gem.

At that time, mankind ended the largest war in history. They raised their heads and looked up at the starry sky, full of curiosity and desire to conquer the endless land.

When they set foot on the moon for the first time, perhaps everyone would think - this is the great first step for mankind to conquer the stars. It is the era when human beings are marching towards that unprecedented new earth and creating a new era for human beings!

But unfortunately, human beings have taken the first step - they will never be able to take the second step.

So far, humans have recorded six moon landings in total, but that's all, they just planted a flag on the moon, took a few photos, and dug a little soil.

Then, they never made any further progress.

A nation that can't look up to the stars has no future. People who have said such things don't know if they will think that the development and romantic future of mankind will be buried on the green banknotes and the capitalists. Above the conscience that does not exist.

The development of the aerospace industry has fallen into a long stagnation with the collapse of the red bear. For fifty years, you can't say that there is no development in aerospace, but it can't touch the speed of one tenth of the years of competition in the cold war. .

Because capital is destined to be short-sighted, capital is destined not to make such investments that cannot see the "future".

In fact, even Stark, a hero among capitalists, who has opened up the new energy market and stepped out of the vicious circle, has relatively insufficient development in the aerospace industry.

But he was, after all, a genius cursed by knowledge.

Not to mention that with energy technologies such as the Ark Reactor, the human aerospace industry already has a foundation for vigorous development.

Therefore, under Stark's research and the technological legacy of his own development of steel armor, he quickly created a real space shuttle.

Although only a short-term voyage between the earth and the moon is possible, this is already a huge improvement!

Moreover, as long as the task is completed this time is enough.

If all goes well, they might get an alien spaceship—or maybe even more alien technology legacy.

"Okay... here we are."

Fifteen spacecraft under the fine control of artificial intelligence Jarvis arrived over the lunar surface. After the primary antigravity device was activated and slowly docked on the lunar surface, the fifteen 'huge' spacecraft slowly opened hatch.

The hugeness here is naturally compared to other spacecraft on earth. Each spacecraft that can carry ten people can already be regarded as 'huge' compared to the level of people on earth.

A figure wearing a heavy, or even a bit bloated steel battle suit walked out first.

He was naturally the initiator of the operation, one of the leaders of the Avengers, Tony Stark.

The steel suit on his body is a model specially used for research on liftoff development operations. After removing most of the weapons and equipment, the function of the survival device has reached its peak.

It will not have the bloated shape and inconvenient structure of ordinary spacesuits. It can be said that it is an advanced technology supporting Stark's aerospace technology.

"It's one small step for me, but the second step for mankind."

Stark strangely left his footprints on the moon. Just as he thought before coming, he didn't think it was anything to be particularly happy about.

"According to the information we have caught of the Inhumans who claim to be the 'afterlife', Attilan is located in the Sea of ​​Silence. However, as long as Miss Crystal leads the way, we should have a smooth journey."

Steve's meticulous voice came from his ears, Stark crooked his mouth, and decided to hide some information wisely.

This perfect man of God only knows that they have captured an alien terrorist organization on Earth, but they don't know the experience of being persecuted by humans behind these aliens...

For example, their leader, the woman named Jia Ying, the inhuman experience...