Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Arranged Clearly
My name is Red Skeleton, I am the guide of Womier and the guardian of the soul gem.
I have a mortal enemy, his name Steve Rogers. The reason I appear here is because I snatched the universe cube with my mortal enemy during World War II.
I was teleported to Womier by the Cosmic Cube, and replaced the previous dead senior and became a slave to the Soul Gem.
To put it nicely, it is to guide people.
My job is to screen people with weak will for the soul gemstone. Over the years, I have done a great job and never had an accident.
Then, I met a completely unreasonable silly.
This naive man has no respect for power in his heart, let alone respect for the soul gem.
I said it is very simple to get the soul gem, just sacrifice to the person he loves the most.
One life is exchanged for one stone.
fair enough.
Then this naive man said, I am his favorite person...
Oh my god...
Before that, I never thought that someone would say this to me.
This stupid brain circuit is really too clear.
Then, he kicked me down.
He kicked without hesitation at all, and my posture of landing was also very beautiful.
It just made my limbs smash and my head cracked. The problem was not big.
“…………Woz?”
On the edge of the cliff, Beckett, wearing a loose black combat suit, frowned, and the mist condensed under the cliff was composed of, but his eyesight could not see clearly.
"The fog contains a large number of infinite gem isotopes, which Woz cannot scan." Woz gave an answer that made Beckett raise his eyebrows.
Infinity stone isotope?
Isn't that the work of the soul gem?
Is this possible???
Hela, who was standing next to Beckett, re-examined the weird Beckett flower.
Doesn't this mean that the Soul Gem has deceived visitors for thousands of years?
With an incredible mood, Hela accompanied Beckett to blow the wind on the edge of the cliff for more than an hour.
There was already snow on his shoulders, but the soul gem never appeared.
Hela's eyes gradually became joking, and Beckett's face became more gloomy.
The passage of time has brought completely different psychological processes to the two.
"I said that the Soul Gem has its own wisdom and principles. This is the rule it sets, and you can't take advantage of the loopholes." Hela admired Beckett's change in his face with interest.
I don't know if it's because I haven't seen anyone for too long, but Hela now thinks Beckett's face is pretty good.
Beckett raised his right hand silently, and a golden light suddenly surged on his face.
The dazzling light seemed to have a hot temperature, and the snowflakes falling above the edge of the Womier cliff were steamed in an instant.
"Wait, Beckett, what do you want to do?!" The joke at the corner of Hera's mouth disappeared.
"Destroy Womier." The majestic energy continued to gather in Beckett's right palm, and an energy light ball about the size of a red skull's head floated on his palm and spun.
Energy is still gathering, but it is always hidden.
The energy light ball with no change in size was even scared.
Even if she had returned to Asgard to replenish her divine power, she would be unable to resist.
"Since it doesn't come out, I'll smash its home."
"Its hiding place is gone, so naturally there is no place to hide."
It seemed to be explaining, or it was to speak to the soul gem hidden somewhere in Womier. The internal intensity of the energy light ball in Beckett's hand became more and more terrifying as time went by, but he seemed to feel that it was not enough and was still gathering energy.
The fog under the cliff is getting richer......
"If you destroy Womier, you will never be able to gain my power."
The red skull, which should have been dead, slowly rose from the fog under the cliff. The dark flames flashed in the pupils made Beckett's mouth raise a sarcastic arc: "You are afraid."
If it was just uncertain at the beginning, then Beckett is 100% sure to be sure now.
“I won’t feel fear.”
Red Skull shook his head: "Since I was born, I have only pursued one thing, and that is fairness."
"It is a fair choice to exchange the lives of the loved ones for strong enough power."
“Getting strength comes at a price.”
"I never force anyone to trade with me because the final decision is not in my hands."
"Son of Thanos, do you understand?"
The dark flames leaping in the red skull's eyes disappeared instantly after saying this last warning, and the red skull's body fell into the fog again.
The second death was very tragic.
The mist containing the isotope of the soul gem dissipated, and the red skull's head fell and separated from his body.
Beckett on the edge of the cliff dissipated the energy light ball that had been condensed in his hand for a long time, and turned around and left without hesitation.
"Woz, draw the map of Midgart into an electronic version, and then search the artificial intelligence life form of the Midgart."
"I understand, His Highness Beckett."
Woz on the main console of the spacecraft saluted respectfully and then sneaked in through the secret door that had been left in the Jarvis system program.
For Woz, who created Thanos himself and has all the high-end databases of the Dark Quadrant, it would be easier to be able to rebel Jarvis in minutes as long as it wanted.
No matter how powerful Jarvis is, he is just an artificial intelligence on earth after all, and Woz has long become an artificial intelligence life form, and he is still an entity.
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Tony Stark's mansion in the United States, Washington.
Because of the booming reconstruction of New York City, Tony Stark, the billionaire, had no choice but to move into a luxury villa in Washington to conduct his own research.
Study of Beckett.
"Jarvis, what are the results of the analysis of literature on ancient Egypt?"
The hammer in his hand slammed, and Tony Stark, who was wearing only a vest in the laboratory, was still experimenting with transforming his steel armor.
Every hammer goes down, it will be a loss of millions of dollars.
But Tony Stark, a big dog, is not short of money.
So he has been at home for two days.
"It's vague. The civilization of ancient Egypt has been in the past for a long time. All the information that can be found on the Internet is not enough to support your analysis of Beckett's power."
Jarvis gave Tony Stark an answer that disappointed him.
"But, in addition to that, there is also good news."
"Hmm? What is it?"
"I tracked their traces through the signal traces left by the artificial intelligence around Beckett before."
Chapter completed!