Transform Into the Marvel World

Chapter 1467 Big Orange And Fulcrum

Seeing the nervousness of the big orange, the bartender was refreshed and couldn't help but laugh loudly. The voice did not touch anything loud or high-pitched. It was normal, but the laughter mixed with the light music in the bar was still obvious. I don't want to hear, unless I'm deaf.

Daju looked back and found that the surrounding guests, including Thanos who was talking to death, didn't hear the laughter, and only herself could hear.

"You? Huh?...You are not...you shouldn't be the one! You are scaring me!" When the other party spoke for the first time, the big orange was left in shock and said nothing. Hear clearly.

Now the young waiter spoke for the second time, and Daju finally found the problem. She had seen Daisy deal with Transcendent Protoss. From every aspect, she was different from the guy in front of her. The sense of hierarchy was different. This guy seemed It's not as strong as I thought, it looks like it's similar to me?

Illusion, all illusion! I can't beat anyone!

Daju threw the idea of ​​stubborn resistance out of the clouds, still holding the chair, even if the chair could not even block her one leg, but she still held it stubbornly, as if hiding behind something could bring her a sense of security. .

"It doesn't matter who I am. It's not the one you imagined anyway. Would you like to come for a drink? I'm a treat." The young bartender invited.

Da Ju looked at him carefully before nodding slightly.

She is short and the bar chair is too high to sit on. With her thoughts moving slightly, she changed into Daisy's appearance. This time Daju looked at each other's eyes, and she wanted to see what the other party was doing.

"Can you still recognize who you are? When one day you are exactly the same as that lady, are you still you?" Even knowing that she can't drink, the young waiter pushed her a cocktail.

Looking at the light blue liquor, Big Orange didn't speak, but thought for a while.

The other party's question is very sharp, it is exactly one thing she is trying to avoid thinking about.

Even if Daisy separates from her, she is still being assimilated at a very fast speed. This is a kind of inertia. It is a trend that the river will inevitably enter the sea. No one can stop it. Daisy can't, and she has nothing to do.

Before, she could become fat Daisy, making Daisy itch her teeth with anger, and vowed to beat her several times, but now she doesn’t work anymore. Once transformed, she will automatically move closer to Daisy’s appearance. Can't change.

She snorted: "Don't want to provoke our relationship, let's talk about it, what is it for me? I can't say a word of that person's information! You die early!"

She put on a brave and unyielding look, just reminiscent of the expression of holding a chair before, somewhat incongruous.

"Miss Orange Cat..."

The young waiter was interrupted before he finished speaking, and Daju asked him, “Should you give out your name first when talking to someone? This is basic etiquette. Don’t you even have a name? You are The saddest one."

"Name?" The young waiter thought for a while: "As a form of existence that balances reality and unreality, you can call me the pivot if you want."

Hearing that the other party has a name, Daju's nervous heartstrings relaxed again. There are two concepts of a name and no name, which is good news for her.

"We are very similar, you, and me." Fudan pointed at Daju and then at himself.

Daju curled his lips: "We are not alike at all, I am not as old as you."

Fulcrum said dismissively: "I always thought that I was unique, I was that person's past, and He was my future. We coexist in this seemingly large, but actually small pond.

This world limits me, and it limits Him. He lacks what you call motivation, and I am also at a loss...Until you appeared, the lady seemed intentional or unintentional. He created an individual similar to me, and you carried Him. On a certain level, you are actually the fulcrum of her and the real world. "

Daju scratched her head. She wanted to say that she didn't understand what you were talking about, but in fact she understood, every word, she understood it a long time ago.

Whether it is her own knowledge, love for little Rachel, or fear of piano, these all originated from Daisy, and she has never denied this.

Daisy only retained her love for money, which was the key to maintaining her internal balance, and the remaining traits, the big orange as an external balance, were almost completely inherited.

I don't want to talk about this issue, at least I don't want to talk to strangers. Daju is a little impatient: "Yes, yes, you are right. Is it helpful to understand this?"

She has clearly seen the existence of the fulcrum. This guy is a past that OAA has abandoned. Strictly speaking, it is indeed similar to herself, an independent and unified brand new individual.

"I mean do you have any survival goals? When everything comes to an end, do you choose to reunite with that lady or embark on a new path?"

It seems that this problem has troubled Fulcrum for a long time, and his words are still calm, but his speech speed is obviously faster.

This guy is sick! Daju was disdainful. Just as Daisy said, OAA was so sick that Daisy got a huge gap. The fulcrum in front of her was in the same line, and she was equally sick.

"If I'm not mistaken, do you share your life with that being? Is it possible for you to come to an end?" Daju bites his head and discusses these very convoluted issues with him. In fact, he is calculating the path of return. .

In theory, the fulcrum will live forever, but when the OAA thinks that he does not need the past, he will disappear. The life and death of ordinary people are located on the material level, while the life and death of the fulcrum involves the conceptual level.

Even if he wants to die ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ holding the most powerful weapon in the entire multiverse, he can't die, because he is the OAA's definition of himself in the past. If this definition does not disappear, he will never die.

"Everything has an end..."

Daju waved her hand, meaning that she didn't want to be nonsense with you, she changed back to her own appearance, like a ball on the chair.

The billowing chin tapped on Death and Thanos, "It's okay, I will take them away? Listen to my advice, your problem is that you read too much and you have too little activity. You have time to go out and wander around. People are almost stupid!"

Fulcrum also did a good thing, he pulled death out of the chaos.

As OAA's past, he also did not allow death to rise to the omnipotent cosmic level. From the perspective of Daju, the death that had recovered 70% to 80% was completely awake after encountering Thanos.

Now bring this great **** back to the multiverse, and the rules of death will be officially restored.

(End of this chapter)