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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters dirty

Somewhere in the universe, a brilliant palace.

"You failed."

Death was wearing a black robe and wandering around the world, as if he was intrigued and said casually.

It was like a wild dog she had raised, and he casually patted his head.

Thanos said nothing, his face was cold, and he sat at the edge of the hall, looking silently at the starry sky.

When he woke up from the darkness, he knew that he had lost, but he was resurrected, and was resurrected by this woman who had been entangled in his life.

Resurrection means that he has the value of being exploited. Thanos has always been very clear about this, but he has always been unable to figure out what death wants.

Death was barefoot, and his appearance was still the style that Thanos liked. He picked up his green lips. She came to Thanos, leaned over, and looked at him.

But this time, Thanos still didn't move.

"Now you can tell me what you want to do." Thanos asked calmly.

It's like the madness that was not long ago didn't exist at all.

Death licked his lips, approached again, leaned against Thanos' ear, and said softly: "You can't give me what I want."

"I will grab it for you."

"But you failed."

Thanos watched death quietly.

"I know your potential, you are stronger than any life I have ever seen, and are also more dangerous..."

The luster flowed in death's eyes, but when you look closely, it seemed like countless souls were wailing.

In countless universes, she has been pestering Thanos, who holds the authority of death, and there is no reason for this.

As one of the five great gods, death is not so boring. If it is just to find toys, why bother so much in the infinite multiverse?

It even means a bit cheap.

In countless universes, death entangled Thanos, accompanied by his birth, grew up, became stronger step by step, and gradually guided him in the direction she wanted to see.

Unfortunately, it still failed.

Occasionally there are relatively successful experimental products, but still not [Biquge www.biqugew.me] can satisfy death.

But there is no way, Thanos was the only special individual she discovered.

"You have a powerful adaptability that surpasses all individuals, Thanos, I have never told you this." Death danced around Thanos, and the bright moonlight rose, like a dancing elf.

In the past, Thanos would be extremely happy if she was willing to do this, but now Thanos's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he quietly watched death.

"Immaculate growth, countless miracles of possibilities, and powerful adaptability that even the Day of Destruction cannot match you."

Death stopped, tiptoed, stretched out his hands, and gently lifted Thanos' chin, but in his bright pupils, the extremely cold indifference is unnecessarily ignored.

"But I lost, to an enemy who seemed more terrible than me." Thanos spoke.

"That's just looking, Thanos, I know your potential." Death said, "You know, the realm of God has been very lively lately because there was a troublesome thing rushing in, and even Darkseid was defeated."

"Ancient Day of Destruction, an artificial weapon, a monster that even the only gods fear."
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