Chapter 215: Vomit... (Part II)

Suddenly, the chaotic and dark energy seemed to go crazy, triggering a huge explosion. The ground of the Greenwich Village commercial street was blown down three or four meters, and the unprepared heroes were blown away directly.

Countless chaos energy, like a powerful storm, began to sweep everything. Steve said: "What is going on??? Is he crazy?!"

Knull was indeed crazy.

Because he finally reacted that it was the guy who once scolded him on the street who snatched away his hope of escape.

What made him even more angry to the point of madness was that this robber not only swayed in front of him, rushing left and right, but also ran over to scold him!!!

And scolded him extremely nastily!!

Insane!!

Knull was truly crazy. He began to output chaos and dark power regardless of everything, wanting to kill this damn worm.

As introduced before, Knull is a chaotic creature born from the origin of the universe. He has a fundamental difference from other demons, that is, he is not a "faith god."

Knull does not rely on the faith of believers to enhance his power. Other demons, such as Mephisto, Cyttorak, or Dormammu, can all enhance their power through the faith of others.

But Knull's power comes entirely from the origin of the universe, so even if his believers, the symbiotes, all betrayed him, he was still just trapped and would not weaken.

Simply put, all his power fell from the sky. He didn't need to work hard to possess all this.

Precisely because of this, he didn't care about wasting his power. The chaos power of the universe itself is infinite. As long as chaos still exists in the universe, Knull doesn't need to worry about using up his power.

So he didn't care at all how much power he wasted. Even if he discovered that the loss in the process of transmitting power to Earth was astonishing, he didn't care at all, because these powers didn't need him to create, nor did they need him to maintain carefully.

So, after Knull was provoked, he opened up at full throttle and began to frantically draw chaos power from the universe, and then sent them to Earth.

The surging chaos power was like a flood, rushing toward Earth through the pipe.

Time returned to a few minutes ago. The demons meeting in the palace had already left first to dig holes in the pipe. The only ones left were Odin and Loki, as well as the Ancient One and Strange.

These two teams were a bit strange. The Ancient One was incomparably satisfied with Strange. She had already planned it. After this event ended, she would pass the position of Sorcerer Supreme to Strange, so she could roam the universe freely. This had always been the Ancient One's dream.

Relying on this event, the Ancient One was confident in leaving a large amount of wealth for Earth, plus Strange's intelligence, the Ancient One had no worries anymore, just waiting for the retirement date to arrive to retire successfully.

Looking back on her life, the Ancient One was still very satisfied. Thinking about her future retirement life, the Ancient One was even happier, so her state of mind was very good now, and she looked at Strange especially pleasingly.

But looking at Odin, this All-Father was miserable. First, his eldest son was unpromising, and after causing trouble, he refused to repent and was thrown to Earth without any movement.

Then there was the prophecy of Ragnarok, the World Tree whose power was becoming weaker and weaker, and the Nine Realms where accidents occurred frequently. Odin was like a cook holding a colander, knowing that these holes couldn't be blocked, but he had to bite the bullet and block them.

After the demons took their places in order, Odin and the Ancient One could of course also punch a hole in this pipe to intercept power.

The Ancient One was satisfied with Strange, so she found a way to punch a hole for Strange so he could also gain some improvement in power. Seeing this, Odin also opened a hole for Loki.

Loki felt that the number of times he was flattered in one day today was more than in the past thousands of years.

Logically speaking, even Loki's power level was not enough to intercept Knull's power, let alone Strange who had only learned magic for a few days. But with big bosses opening the way, the two of them just followed behind. At least a few minutes ago, the situation was very stable.

"Initial Evolution"

The demons greedily absorbed the power output by Knull, and Odin and the Ancient One were not to be outdone. Even Strange and Loki could follow behind to drink some soup.

But everything changed drastically within a short moment. The Ancient One first shouted in a deep voice: "Stephen! Stop!"

Strange hadn't reacted to what was going on. The Ancient One waved her hand, stopping the operation of the magic array in front of her. Just at the moment the magic array stopped, surging chaos energy erupted in front of the Ancient One. The Ancient One's figure flickered and retreated, landing steadily.

But the situation on Odin's side was not very good. This All-Father, relying on the strong constitution of Asgardians, split a huge opening with an axe. The hole he opened for Loki was also not small. When the dark power surged, both father and son were knocked over.

Fortunately, Odin reacted quickly. With a wave of his hand, the entire palace was closed, and all cracks were closed.

"What's going on? Why did he suddenly erupt???"

The Ancient One shook her head, indicating she didn't know either, but then she analyzed and said: "I felt an angry emotion in that kind of power. Knull seems to have been provoked."

"Provoked? Who could provoke him?"

The Ancient One shook her head again, but she was suddenly stunned and muttered to herself: "This wave of power eruption is a bit sudden. Even you and I were almost injured, then some demons with insufficient strength..."

The Ancient One and Odin looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

In their original plan, they were stealing water by punching holes in the tap water pipe. Although the water pressure of the tap water pipe was not small, the water sprayed out after punching holes also had impact, but after all, they were powerful, and dealing with these impacts was nothing.

But now, the situation had changed. This process changed from stealing water from the tap water pipe to facing the flood discharge of the Three Gorges. Because Knull was angry and output power regardless of everything, the pressure inside this pipe was extremely high, so the power sprayed from those punched holes also carried incomparable huge impact.

Cyttorak was as stable as Mount Tai. This bit of impact was completely nothing for his Crimson Dimension. Dormammu was slightly startled, shrank back, and was safe and sound. Mephisto was startled at first, but quickly adjusted and accepted everything.

Other most powerful demons were all like this. Although the power rushing over began to become more and more chaotic and crazy, it was just a bit hard for them to chew. Even if they couldn't digest it for a while, they could store it in their own dimension first and decompose it slowly later.

But those demons with insufficient strength were not like this.

Many people know that a water jet is a tool with extremely strong destructive power. Water sprayed out at high pressure has great destructive power. Analogizing to the interception of chaos power, it is the same.

The greedy character of the demons made them not care about any safety rules when punching holes, and they all dug as big as they could.

When the violent power sprayed out at huge pressure, many small demons didn't react at all, and didn't have any defense methods, and were directly swallowed by this violent power and died on the spot.

At this time, the experienced Ancient One and Odin guessed the situation on the field for the first time.

Equipment dropped? Then what are you waiting for! Pick up the corpses!

The Ancient One was so happy. A piece of the downstream of the pipe was washed away. Not only did a group die at once, but she didn't even need to kill them herself. The dropped items were not just the power of these small demons themselves, but also the chaos power they had absorbed into their bodies, all of which were cheap for the Ancient One.

Compared to the dimensional demons who had good teeth and ate everything, these digested powers were obviously more suitable for the Ancient One's human body.

The chaos power of the universe's origin transported by the crazy Knull was something many demons' life levels couldn't reach at all. After the first wave of impact, besides those who died, there were many who were seriously injured. The Ancient One and Odin went over and supplemented them one by one.

Investors? Don't really know them!

The entire power of any cosmic demon is a great supplement. No matter how rich they were in the past, they only came one or two at a time, but this time, cosmic demons were lying all over the ground. Soon, the Ancient One was full.

But it didn't matter. The Ancient One was quite familiar with this job. When her own accumulated energy reached the upper limit, she began to stuff the remaining power to Strange, just like an eagle that had caught a huge prey, after she was full, she fed the meat to the cub.

At this time, Loki, who stayed in the palace, watched Strange flash and smoke for a while. Various refined magic power and energy were poured into his body. In just a few minutes, Strange was almost about to ascend to heaven in broad daylight.

In a short period of time, the energy surging on him was even stronger than Loki, who possessed a divine position.

Loki was so envious that his eyes turned red. Before he could hypocritically congratulate Strange, a golden light descended from the sky, directly knocking Loki over?

"Father..." Loki was about to say something when another golden light came. Pure energy was poured into Loki's body. Loki shouted in surprise: "All-Father! You..."

Before he could shout it out, another golden light came. Immediately after, Loki and Strange were like competing, and countless pure and powerful energies were poured into their bodies "swish swish".

The Ancient One and Odin, two old eagles, were grabbing in front, and Strange and Loki, two chicks, were eating meat behind.

Originally, Odin's upper limit was much higher than the Ancient One's human body, but there were too many dead or half-dead demons, and there was too much chaos power in their bodies that had been digested or not yet digested. Not long after, Odin was also full.

The Ancient One was feeding Strange over there. Odin saw that the Ancient One was so generous to her student, and Loki was his son after all, so it wouldn't be right not to give him some, so he also began to let Loki show off.

At first, Loki was overjoyed. On the one hand, it was because these powerful forces could greatly improve his strength, and on the other hand, it was because this attitude of Odin's attention was something he had never experienced before.

But soon, Strange and Loki couldn't laugh anymore.

As everyone knows, humans have limits. The Ancient One fed Strange power, but Strange was also a mortal body. Not long after, he was already full. The magic power around him began to be out of control. Without the master's power, it gradually dissipated into the universe.

Strange shouted: "Stop! Master, I..."

As a result, another extremely refined energy was poured down. Strange felt that he was blown up into a balloon. His whole body was filled with power. The uncontrollable power began to run around in his body. Strange knelt on one knee: "Vomit..."

Loki gloated on the side. Strange vomited after accepting so little power. Sure enough, human constitution could not be compared with the powerful god race.

But soon, he found that he was happy too early.

The Ancient One's transmission of power to Strange was fully considered. The power transmitted to Strange was also processed by the Ancient One. Even if the amount was a bit much, it didn't need Strange to digest it himself.

But what Odin gave Loki was not so delicate. The style of the Aesir had always been bold and unconstrained. At first, Odin used a thunderbolt to kill a demon, took seven points for himself, gave two points to Gungnir, and then gave one point to Loki.

These powers were not processed at all. In common parlance, they were hard to chew. After Loki received the power, he had to digest it himself.

It was fine before Odin was full. After Odin was full, the share falling on Loki's head became seven points.

If what the Ancient One gave Strange was white rice porridge, then what Odin gave Loki was basically pebbles fried with eggs. No matter how high Loki's upper limit as a god race was, it was useless if his digestive system couldn't keep up. Not long after, Loki also knelt on the ground: "Vomit..."

These two chicks waiting to be fed were fed to the point of vomiting, but the Ancient One and Odin's scavenging journey was not even half finished. Seeing that more than half of the dropped items were scattered on the ground, wouldn't it be a waste not to pick them up?

It doesn't matter if the biological ones are fed to the point of vomiting, aren't there other ones being raised? The Ancient One took out her phone and began to shake people from Kamar-Taj. A few minutes later, one after another colorful lights descended over the Himalayas.

Not long after, all the mages of Kamar-Taj were lying on the ground. Wong leaned against a pillar, covering his neck like a drunkard: "Vomit..."

Odin's side was not to be outdone. All the gods of Asgard gathered around the palace. Soon, countless golden lights descended from above the palace.

At first, the gods of Asgard still loudly praised the generosity of the All-Father, but not long after, they all began to wail. Heimdall leaned against the pillar of the palace and shouted: "Wait!! All-Father!! It's really..."

"Vomit..."

Facts have proved that not only humans, but gods also have limits.

It's not that this kind of power is really so much that all the people in Asgard are fed to the point of vomiting, but like Loki's problem, this kind of power also needs to be digested for the god race. The first wave of power hadn't been digested yet, and the second wave came again. After a dozen waves, the god race couldn't take it either.

Looking at the remaining half of the dropped items in the universe, and then looking back at the cubs who were fed to the point of lying on their backs, the Ancient One and Odin looked at each other.

Waste is shameful, clearing the plate is glorious, find a warehouse, start moving. ===== CHAPTER 216 =====

Waste is shameful, recycling is glorious; find a warehouse and start moving.