Chapter 325 The twelfth summons!
"What characteristic is it?"
Youmi jumped up and down and flew to Rango's side, her round eyes full of curiosity.
Although this newly summoned partner looks cool, it is obviously not as strong as Malphite and Godzilla who came before him.
Yumi murmured in her heart, she even doubted whether Miles could withstand Godzilla's atomic breath.
Therefore, he is very curious about what kind of characteristics Lango can obtain from Miles.
"Hmm"
Lango touched his chin, thought for a moment, and shrugged, "It's okay, but I guess I won't need it in the future, unless one day I'm unlucky and besieged by more than a dozen God-King-level enemies."
Because Dormammu was nearby, he didn't tell Yumi about the new skills in detail. He just chatted for a few words and then turned his attention to Dormammu again, who was confused.
"Don't be in a daze, buddy, let's start quickly, I'm in a hurry."
".Tell me first, which dimension did this guy come from?"
Dormammu pointed at Miles, who was as motionless as a statue, puzzled.
The dark dimension is his territory, and no disturbance can escape his perception, let alone the appearance of a living person.
But the problem is that he neither felt the fluctuations of the portal nor noticed the energy reaction of Lango's creation of life.
This guy seemed to pop out of the void. How could he not be surprised?
"I already told you, man, I have more cards than you think."
Lange chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Don't think that it's so great to master a single dimension. If you weren't still of some use value now, I would have sucked you into a mouse and fucked you."
Dormammu twitched his lips in disdain. Although Lango's methods were indeed very strange, he did not believe that the other party could kill him.
As an energy body, his will spreads throughout the entire dimension. Unless Lange can destroy the dark dimension, there is nothing he can do against him.
If the two of them hadn't been accidentally hit by the transformation ray and forced to turn into entities, where would this kid have gotten to show off his power in front of him?
"Fake, what the hell is that deformation ray?"
Dormammu muttered unhappily, and then continued to control the dark energy gathered in the air, aiming at Lango's position, preparing for an energy explosion.
"Call"
Lango took a deep breath and crossed his arms above his head.
"Come here!"
Rumble——!
Just like a purple dragon practicing to rise to the top of Mount Lu, the endless dark energy converges into a spectacular waterfall of light, heading towards Lange overwhelmingly!
Yuumi, who was biting Dormammu's neck, saw this posture and was so frightened that she immediately flew away.
The momentum of this light waterfall was too great, and it made her hair grow frightened even though it was so far away.
But as soon as she pulled away some distance, she suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Miles, who was just summoned, is still within the range of the light waterfall!
Yuumi ignored the danger, held up layers of golden barriers, and flew over to save Miles. However, before flying a few meters away, a cold breath suddenly surged behind him.
Miles, who was supposed to be in the waterfall of light, had appeared behind her at some point. Not only was he unscathed, but his aura was even stronger than before.
"Huh?"
Youmi shook her tail in confusion, but she didn't ask him when he came out. He just asked with concern: "Uncle Mai, are you not injured?"
At this time, Miles seemed to be more humane than before, nodding slightly towards Yumi, and standing in front of her protectively holding the dagger.
Youmi blinked her eyes curiously, then floated up lightly and landed on his shoulder, still holding the mouse transformed by Dormammu in her mouth, staring intently at Rango who was being baptized in the center of the energy storm.
"Hey! Kitten!"
Dormammu couldn't bear the sticky discomfort on his body. While Rango was busy devouring energy, he threatened Yumi: "Put me down from this cat's mouth quickly! Do you know who I am? Take advantage of this opportunity." I haven’t lost my temper yet, you’d better...”
"Just stay patient!"
Youmi shook the "mouse" on her lips in displeasure, then opened the grimoire at her feet and pressed Dormammu onto the page.
"If you dare to be nagging again, I will throw you into this world so that you will never be able to return to the dark dimension for the rest of your life!"
Dormammu originally had a face full of disdain, but when the pages under him began to appear with black wormholes, and a strange and palpitating breath came from them, his body froze instantly.
He could feel that the world connected by this wormhole did not belong to his universe, and even he felt extremely uncomfortable with the emptiness and chaos that pervaded it.
Dormammu took back his arrogant attitude towards Yumi just now, and his mind was already filled with doubts.
Where did these guys come from? !
On the other side, Lange, who was greedily absorbing dark energy in the waterfall of light, was not in a relaxed state.
Dormammu seemed to want to take the opportunity to retaliate. Although the energy was extremely pure, the way it was injected was too violent, putting him under tremendous pressure.
However, with this massive energy replenishment, he may be able to gain a few new partners after leaving the dark dimension.
Thinking of this, he stared at the wrist that was devouring energy crazily. The next second, an expectant expression instantly solidified on his face.
"Waltfak?!"
Lango was shocked to find that despite absorbing so much energy, the progress bar was not even one-fifth filled!
He was certain that the energy he had just absorbed was comparable to the entire divine power of a God-King level expert, but it only made the progress bar advance a short distance.
How many years and months would it take to store up three tubes of energy?
"Hey! Boy! Are you a tube or a catheter? Have you finished sucking?!"
Dormammu in the distance was urging him impatiently.
Lango glanced at this guy strangely after hearing this. Strange once said that Dormammu is a collection of evil energy without a trace of humanity.
But doesn’t it seem quite humane now? Even the director* knows it.
He looked at the slowly growing progress bar and shouted outside: "Why are you in such a hurry? It's not even half full yet! Hurry up and gather more dark energy!"
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Dormammu looked speechlessly at the ocean of energy above that was about to be swallowed up, and confirmed to Yumi: "Did I hear wrongly, or did he really say that he hasn't even accumulated half of the energy in a tube yet?"
"It seems I heard you right."
Yumi looked at Rango who was shouting in this direction, and immediately shook Dormammu's body, signaling him to gather another sea of energy.
But now Dormammu only feels that he has been deceived by the people on earth.
The sea of energy he had condensed earlier was vast and boundless. He thought it would be enough to easily fill the three tubes of energy needed by Lango, and might even burst his body due to Lango's greed.
However, now that the energy is exhausted, Lango's side is not even full. What is this guy's body made of?
"Damn it! Stop joking, you must be lying to me. How can someone swallow so much energy?!"
Dormammu roared in disbelief, "There must be a dimensional space hidden in that kid's body, just like your magic book, otherwise it would be impossible to absorb such a huge energy, impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Where did you come from with so much nonsense? You just need to regroup. Do you want to betray the contract?" Youmi bared her teeth and glared at Dormammu.
But Dormammu remained unmoved. He was convinced that Lango and his gang were deceiving him and had no intention of continuing to fulfill the contract. Anyway, the contract is not bound by the law of power. Even if he betrays him, there will be no loss to him. At most, his reputation will be the same.
Just as he was thinking this, a cold light flashed before his eyes.
Miles tightly held the dagger that had never left his hand since it appeared, and pressed it firmly against the neck of the rat that Dormammu had transformed into, as if he would stab it if he disagreed with it.
"Hahaha, you want to scare me with a knife?" Dormammu sneered disdainfully: "Kill me quickly, just in time to get rid of this damn rat body."
Miles did not act impulsively, but looked at Yumi first, as if asking for her opinion.
Seeing this, Yuumi shook her head at him, then picked up Dormammu's tail with her claws and hung him above the grimoire.
She threatened fiercely: "If you dare to disobey me, I will really throw you into it. It's called the void, which is far away from your dark dimension. Without the power of the dark dimension, I bet you won't survive a day!"
Dormammu looked at the approaching vortex wormhole below, his chest heaving violently, speechless.
It was the first time in countless thousands of years that he encountered such an aggrieved thing.
"You all just wait and see, one day I will."
Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!
Dormammu muttered through gritted teeth, then stared straight into the air.
Immediately afterwards, endless dark energy gathered above Lango's head again, forming a larger ocean of energy than before, turning into a waterfall of light and continuing to wash towards Lango.
"Humph, it would have been better if it had been like this."
Upon seeing this, Yumi put away the grimoire with a slight hum, and continued to bite Dormammu in her mouth, waiting for Rango to fill up the progress bar.
This time, Lange's absorption speed was significantly faster than before, and the overwhelming ocean of energy was completely absorbed in just a moment.
"Yes!"
Lango pumped his fist excitedly, absorbing such a huge amount of energy, and finally successfully filled up a tube.
He looked at the progress bar on his wrist that had reached the end, and couldn't hold back his satisfied smile.
If he proceeds according to his usual way, if he wants to fully charge the energy of the twelfth summons, he will probably need the full divine power of at least seven or eight god-king level experts to achieve it.
But now he has only been in the dark dimension for half an hour and has already filled it up twice, and according to the agreement with Dormammu, he can still fill up two more tubes.
"Hahaha, I know there will always be something to gain from visiting the Marvel Universe."
Lange Zhi sighed proudly, and his mood gradually calmed down. He smiled and nodded at Yuumi and others in the distance, and then started a new summons without hesitation.
The familiar golden light reappeared, and then, three patterns with different styles slowly emerged from his palm - a dagger, a short stick, and the puzzling number "8".
At the same time, the ghost pattern that was slightly dimmed due to the summoning of Miles began to spread and re-condensed, and finally turned into...
"Chair?!"
Lango's expression couldn't help but become distorted. This summoned object was getting weirder and weirder.
The number "8" is already elusive enough, but now there is a pattern of a chair...
"This doesn't look like the Iron Throne. And even if it's the Iron Throne, what's the use to me?"
Lange shrugged helplessly. Seeing that the golden pointer had begun to rotate, he stopped thinking about it and quietly waited for his twelfth summoning product.
The pointer is like a rapidly rotating fan, so fast that only blurry afterimages can be seen. Soon, under Lango's gaze, the golden needle was accurately aligned with the Arabic numeral "8".
"Hiss"
Although Lango didn't care much about what he would summon, he still couldn't help but smacked his lips.
In the past, he could roughly guess the general scope of the summoned object through the patterns and textures, but this number "8" left him completely confused.
"Mom, Fuck, can't you summon Kobe for me?"
Lango frowned. Although he was a nagging fan, he had no interest in becoming a partner with Kobe.
And what characteristics can Kobe have?
Shaq did it too?
".Fake, if you are really nagging me, then I will turn from a fan to a fan."
Lango muttered something in a low voice, then raised his palm and pointed it forward.
Golden light suddenly shone out, and a cube shadow suddenly appeared.
Lango breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it looked like it was a weapon or something.
When the golden light dissipated, he saw a metal cube about one meter long and wide floating in front of him.
In my mind, the system’s feedback came in time:
The feedback from the system in my mind comes out in time:
[Eighth Metal]: A treasure from the DC universe, also known as "Amazon Metal". It is said that only the gods of the universe can control the god's metal. It has extraordinary enchantment and growth capabilities, and can emit extremely powerful shock waves. , powerful enough to shatter Superman's eardrums.
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Lange stood stunned for a moment, and then a smile quickly broke out at the corner of his mouth.
"Farke, finally something good is here!"
He stepped forward and gently stroked the metal cube. If I remember correctly, Wonder Woman’s pair of glittering arm guards in the movie were carefully crafted from this eighth metal.
But even Wonder Woman could only use this precious metal to make two arm guards, but in front of him was a solid metal block of one cubic meter in size!
At this moment, countless sets of cool and stylish metal armor designs have emerged in Lango's mind, and according to the system's prompts, this metal also has the ability to grow, which means that even if it is damaged, it can automatically recover...
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He couldn't help but pursed his lips in excitement at the thought of no longer having to fight naked.
"After all the hardships, there is happiness! After all the hardships, there is happiness!"
He excitedly performed a set of military punches on the spot, then hugged the metal block tightly and quickly flew to Yuumi.
Such a precious thing must of course be kept in a grimoire for the safest safety.
"Master, what is this?" Youmi asked curiously, looking at his excited expression.
"Baby, damn it, Number 8 is so awesome, what if Number 9 and Number 10 are still good?"
Lango carefully stuffed the eighth metal into the grimoire. At this moment, he was full of infinite expectations for what he could summon after the next two full charges.
However, just as he was about to let Dormammu continue to gather energy, a powerful impact suddenly burst out from Dormammu!
This guy finally seized the opportunity, broke through the shackles of the deformation ray again, and transformed into an energy body again!
But he did not attack Lango and others, but before they could react, he instantly opened a portal to the earth.
"Get out of here all of you!!!"
The endless dark energy turned into raging waves, directly rushing the unsuspecting Rango, Yumi and others into the portal!
As soon as they left, Dormammu immediately closed the portal, and then roared loudly with a face full of pain.
In an instant, the celestial body collapsed and the torrent of energy was annihilated!
In order to push forward a progress bar for Lango, the dark dimension consumed thousands of years of accumulated energy!
"Damn Earthlings!"
(End of chapter)