The Death Knell

After realizing that these things were gods and had close contact and interaction with ancient humans, Su Ming prepared such a plan.

Things that modern people find disgusting would also be found disgusting by ancient people. The human race has never changed, and there will never be many people who are truly willing to eat shit.

Which came first, man or God? This is an unanswerable question, like asking which came first, the chicken or the egg.

But it doesn't matter which one comes first, because the connection between man and God is closer than both sides imagine.

Putting aside the creatures that absorb cosmic energy to continuously strengthen themselves, eventually obtain dimensional space, and become dimensional demon gods, most of the gods that humans can recognize, they basically believe in gods.

Either relying on human incense or human prayers, the power of faith makes them stronger, and they will also respond to the wishes of believers.

Primitive humans definitely don't have as specific a knowledge of God as modern people. People's desires are too complicated nowadays. Su Ming saw it in his previous life. Some people went to the temple to burn incense during the New Year. The first day they prepared a cheat sheet and wrote down a few of their Write down all ten wishes so that you will not forget them when you tell Buddha the next day.

You hope your home can be demolished, you hope your children can go to graduate school, you hope you win the lottery, there are all kinds of ideas, and I guess even if there is a god who hears it, he will get angry, because God is not in the wishing well. Bastard, what's the use of talking so much nonsense?

But it has to be said that this is actually a process of providing faith. It seems that people have not paid anything, but at the same time when making a wish, people are longing for God's goodwill and giving their own positive emotions in return.

No one goes there with evil thoughts in mind when they go to offer incense, right?

For example, while making a wish, he pointed at the statue and cursed: 'Little Bi Zai, if you don't grant me your wish, I will kill you.' It is not ruled out that it may exist, but at least Su Ming has not seen this kind of mental illness so far.

In comparison, the wishes of primitive people should be much simpler. They want food and drink, a warm shelter, and protection from beasts in the dark.

That is, the basic elements for human survival, food and water, and safety.

If the beings behind these sky murals are ancient gods, their past transactions with the ancestors of mankind may have been these things, which made them think they understood humans and unintentionally became more and more like humans.

Thinking that people need food means that the gods also know the concept of food and the satisfaction of food entering the body, so they will naturally have an uncomfortable reaction after seeing Deadpool.

So when they see an anti-human creature like Quanguo Deadpool appearing, they will certainly have confusion in their thinking, because this is not something that humans can imagine.

In the process of evenly matched concept wrestling between the two sides, one side was distracted, so the result needless to say, right?

Deathstroke successfully took over the current world and activated the quantum concept to break away from the box that served as a cage. Although everything around him seemed to have remained unchanged, the position everyone is in now is actually no longer in the original box. , but jumped to a larger first-level box.

It's safe for the time being, at least until the enemies figure out how to deal with Deadpool's naked body, or adapt to this disgusting feeling, they won't come out easily.

There is definitely a gap between the clues left by them and the ideal state of their hometown as expected, but Su Ming is not at a loss. At least in the unknown number of layers of boxes, everyone now has a person with control over the universe. 'Forward Base'.

"vomit......"

A rainbow flowed from Bobo's mouth while holding on to the street lamp pole, because the death knell had made his abstract cousin too concrete, and now the air on the street was filled with the kind of cow dung mixed with the cracks of human toes. The dirt is combined with the smell of dental calculus and urine, which is the smell of deadpool, which is really unfriendly to orangutans with a keen sense of smell.

Maybe the enemy was indeed driven away by Deathstroke, but Bobo felt that the next time he saw Deadpool, he might have to go around because he could no longer look directly at Deadpool himself.

"Repelled them temporarily."

Batman waved his hand, and the giant Deadpools all stood in jojo postures, leaving the level of reality and returning to the original darkness.

The black sun in the sky also went out as if there was a power outage. Looking up at this time, you could only see the sky with sparse stars and the dim moon.

After Strangler returned control of his body to the host, Su Ming's first action was to pull a corner of his cloak, cover his mouth and nose, and talk to Mindy like this.

"Oh! It's great! Ahem!" Mindy was so stung by the smell in the air that she kept crying. She felt that her throat was on fire, but she was in a happy mood: "As expected of Batman, even though I don't even watch it. I don’t understand what you did, but you still defeated the super villains. Are they the targets you are chasing? Villains who escaped from the DC universe?"

She was very curious about this, because such super-standard existence did not exist in her world before.

This is just an ordinary earth. There are no superpowers or so-called gods. They are all things in comic books.

It should be Batman who changed this situation, but Mindy likes this new world very much, as if mankind has reached a new level.

"Because I am... Bateman!" Su Ming said the universal answer again, and then snapped his fingers, allowing the time that had slowed down to a pause to flow around him again, and at the same time purified the air. : "Now we need to rest, and we also need a place where we can have secret meetings."

In fact, now he can use the quantum concept to create a safe house for himself, but it is not necessary. Although quantum is good, one should not be greedy, otherwise it may make people's skin turn blue and show signs of hair loss.

The most frightening thing is that using quantum concepts too frequently will make people's emotions become extremely weak. In the end, I am afraid that I will become a clown in the world, but I feel that other people's opinions are not important at all.

Su Ming's control of quantum relies on the concept of darkness, and he is not very skilled yet. He now needs to take a break and think about it, and try his best to digest what he has learned in the battle.

"A place to rest, a safe conference room, there is, Big Daddy used to form a team called the Justice League, by the way, this is a tribute, not a plagiarism. They have a conference room where everyone except me After everyone is dead, the place will be empty and we can go there.”

"Ugh..." The orangutan wanted to say something, but as soon as he straightened up, a burst of stomach acid came up again. He just bent down again holding the street lamp and continued to spray yellow water from his mouth.

There was no way, the plan to die together was like this. It was impossible for him to be unharmed, so he couldn't cooperate with Deathstroke. In the next period of time, he could only rely on 'Batman' himself.

"Okay, I'll teach you something on the way there."

Batman patted the girl's shoulder and watched the flames on the street burn normally again, the exploding vehicles in mid-air falling to the ground charred, and the police officers and villains hugging each other in the bed of the truck as if they were awake, he He nodded and motioned for the girl to lead the way.