Evan looked at the oncoming light rays, without any fear. He slapped him, and the light touched Evan's palm and was immediately shocked.

"It seems that you have been trapped here for a long time, and your strength has been greatly reduced. As far as I know, at your peak, you can knock the moon out of orbit with just opening your eyes. The blink of an eye can destroy civilization, and instantly absorb the vitality and energy of the entire planet. You can kill all the troops of Apocalypse with one person. Your son Darkseid doesn't even have the courage to look at you in front of you. But now, you can't even play a 100% strength. You still want to threaten me like this. Go dreaming, Wade, let's go!"

After Evan finished speaking, he was preparing to leave with Deadpool. Now Yuga Khan was anxious. He had been trapped here for many years and finally got a chance to escape. How could he let it go so easily?

"Wait a minute, we can talk about it. Don't you want to know the secret of this Wall of Origin? I've been studying the Wall of Origin for many years. If you are willing to save me, I will tell you all the information I know about the Wall of Origin."

"Wall of Origin?" Alvin stopped, turned back, and looked at the wall that was attached to countless powerful corpses. "It turned out that its name was Wall of Origin. This title is indeed suitable for it, but I don't need your information. In fact, I already understand what the Wall of Origin is. To be honest, I know its essence better than you."

"Impossible! I have been studying for many years before I can barely figure out some mysteries. It is only the first time you see the Wall of Origin. How could you know its essence?"

Deadpool also asked curiously, "Dr. Aven, what's going on with this wall? Can you tell me about it?"

Alvin thought about it for a moment and felt that there was nothing to hide. Anyway, there was no loss. He nodded and said, "Just like its name, the wall of origin, the origin of everything, it is a barrier between the real world and the fantasy world. Each bubble represents a fantasy world, and it is condensed by stories that absorb some human emotions, thoughts, etc. Everything is false. We are in other people's fantasy, and we are the characters in other people's stories. Behind the wall of origin belongs to the real world, the world of the author and the world of the audience."

Alvin pointed to the bubbles floating in the dark void and said, "Those worlds are not necessarily comics, but also movies, novels, TV series, or even a world formed by someone telling a story. A movie or TV series is loved by more people in the real world and the more people admire it, the bigger the bubbles it forms in this fantasy space, and the world we were in before was one of them."

"So that's how it is, it's very magical, and it's also very unpleasant. So, all of us, all the universe, and all life are actually created by others. The characters used to make people smile. If the author is unhappy, he might write us to death."

"How could this happen? Why is this happening?" After hearing Alvin's words, Yuga Khan looked deeply hit and wanted to refute it, but he had no idea, because he had a feeling that what Alvin said was true. It turned out that the power he was proud of was just because of the author's setting, his own destiny, and his future, had been set up early.

Deadpool looked at the corpses on the wall of origin and didn't know how to describe his mood. Any of them was a strong man who dominated the universe, but no matter how strong he was, he was not a toy in the eyes of others, and he died here in the end.

"Are we the only way to be at the mercy of others? Are we really unable to resist?"

"That's not true. If we continue to strengthen, when one day we can pass through the wall of origin and enter the author's world, the author should not be able to control our destiny."

"How is this possible? We are just characters written by the author. We can arrange a disaster for us at any time and set a fate of death. If he moves a little, we can only sit and wait for death. How could we watch us become stronger and it is even less likely that we will have the opportunity to pass through the wall of origin."

"The power we have is the author's setting, evolved based on the author's understanding, but if we integrate the power of different worlds and different universes, such as magic, cultivation, mindfulness, fighting spirit, and light energy, and combine them together to form a new system that transcends the author's own understanding, there may be a glimmer of hope."

"Can this work? Why do I feel very unreliable?"

"It's certainly no problem. Look at the worlds one by one, they are not still, they are moving slowly. Occasionally, there will be contact between different worlds, and a brief information exchange will occur between two worlds. The power system of one world may appear in another world. What we need to do is to find a way to transform passive information exchange into active communication."

Deadpool looked at Alvin's clothes with confidence and felt a little unhappy, "Although I'm not as smart as you, I'm not stupid either. If I'm not wrong, the chances of contact between the two worlds are very small. Perhaps we will be old before you can integrate the power systems of different worlds. Don't say anything about immortality, then buying is a scam. Even the universe may die, let alone us."

"Ah! It seems that after leaving the original universe, your cancer cells no longer affect your brain, and you have become smarter. You can think of it."

"It seems that this feeling is very good. What about you? Your body seems to have had problems before. Can you solve your problem here?"

"It's true. The rules of the universe we were originally in cannot affect here. I don't have to worry that the brain can over-explode and cause the cells to betray themselves and dissipate."

"Is that so? Congratulations, Dr. Ivan!"

"Congratulations, although I don't have to worry about my life safety for the time being, once I return to our original universe, my situation will not recur. But I still have to go back. After all, there are people I care about there, hey! Forget it, let's not talk about such unlucky topics, let's talk about the serious matter first. I already have a way to integrate the power of rules and forces of different worlds."

Evan ate the fingernail inlaid with the soul gloves with his left hand, and a black mist was pulled out on his forehead. Evan's face turned pale again, but Evan didn't have time to care about his body. The light emitted by the soul gloves enveloped the black mist.

At this time, the large and small bubbles of dark void appeared on the mirror. Alvin stretched out his hand and the images in the mirror began to change, just like a computer screen, automatically searching, which was very magical.

"Your mirror is really strange. Not only does it have its own space inside, it can also be used as a computer now. How did it do it?"

"There are many kinds of magical objects in the world, and the mirror-type magical objects have a natural advantage. They can mirror all objects and form a world of their own. My mirror can be considered artifact-level. Although it cannot mirror the time in those bubbles, it can copy their images and then use the help of my future body phantom to learn some simple information."

After screening, Alvin finally selected a world. After analyzing it with the help of the treasure mirror, he obtained some basic information. After checking it, he thought: It turned out to be this world, which is indeed very suitable for Deadpool.

Alvin reached out and passed the information he had mastered into Deadpool's mind.

"That's a world of death. It's about a high school student named Ichigo Kurosaki who inexplicably becomes the God of Death, constantly fighting monsters and upgrading, growing continuously, and finally defeating the villain boss, becoming the most powerful existence in that world, being worshipped by countless beauties, and finally marrying a white and rich beauty and reaching the peak of life. You can enter that world and find a way to practice the power system of the God of Death. As long as you want, I can send you there now."

Deadpool did not agree to Alvin immediately, but instead looked entangled. He really hoped to gain the power of Death God, but when he entered that world, he would probably not be able to see Vanessa for a long time. Moreover, those Death Gods were all old monsters who had practiced for hundreds of years. If Deadpool wanted me to have a powerful Death God, it would probably take hundreds or even thousands of years. After all, he was not the protagonist. He had no luck and could only rely on himself to practice. I don’t know how long it took.

"Dr. Aven, I really can't stand it for hundreds of years to see Vanessa. In addition, after entering that world, if you want to leave, you can only break the dimensional barrier of that world. I am even less sure to do this and help me think of other ways."

Alvin looked at Deadpool speechlessly, feeling a little disappointed, "It's really troublesome! But for you have helped me a lot, I'll help you and reach out."

"Hand? What are you doing?" Deadpool was puzzled, but he still stretched out his hand.

"Ah!" Deadpool only felt a flash of sword light in front of him, and a hand was cut off. He couldn't help but scream, "Oh, my goodness, what are you doing? Why are you sneaking into me?"

"What a shout? With your immortal body's regeneration ability, it will grow soon." Alvin screamed without hesitation, grabbed the cut hand, and a ball of ruled force enveloped the hand, then opened a space door and threw it in.

"Okay, I have thrown your hand into the world of Death. You have the curse of immortality. Plus the rule energy I left on that hand. It won't take long for the world of Death to develop into another you. After he gains the power of Death, I will find a way to pick him up. After you two merge, you can obtain the power of Death."

I was still covering my wrist and screaming so hard that I stopped screaming now, and a smirk appeared on my face, "So that's the case. This is the best way, both sides are right. By the way, will a clone not be enough? Otherwise, you cut off my hand and two feet and throw it in."
Chapter completed!