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"A villain must be a thing of power, handled with delicacy and grace. He must be wicked enough to excite our aversion, strong enough to arouse our fear, human enough to awaken some transient gleam of sympathy." ― Agnes Repplier
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? Somewhere in the multiverse, a closed editorial office.
Many people with the same appearance but different physiques stopped all the movements in their hands at the same time and looked up in shock.
The huge beam of light traversed the fourth wall and directly irradiated into the secret editorial department, causing the entire editorial department to vibrate.
"what happened?!"
All the editors stared at this scene in disbelief.
"This light... how does it feel..."
"This special is not 'light' at all! This is a concrete rule!"
There was a slender and thin editor who suddenly got up, his narrow eyes revealing huge viciousness and fierceness.
"Editor in chief, what should we do?" someone asked hesitantly.
The editor-in-chief with a fierce look and fierce face severely broke the pen in his hand and slapped him on the information on the table in front of him.
"I want to know what the **** is going on! It stands to reason that nothing in the multiverse can be hidden from us, but where does this one and only God come from? Why are we not aware of it?"
The editor-in-chief's face was a little distorted, gloomy, and scary, he roared: "Why, we were about to find the only secret, but why did someone get promoted to the only one step ahead of us?!"
The editor-in-chief looked at everyone, his eyes full of murderous intent.
The chubby No.99 shivered and pushed his glasses, quietly lowered his head, shaking all over, big beads of sweat rolled down.
It seems that the only activities related to this is No. 1... The editor also knows this, but he only knows that the thin man is going to die, and he doesn't know the relevant inside information.
There is no doubt that everyone here has become the background board for that unknown guy.
Hope is only accidental, don't be like he thought...
No.99 trembled, sitting in a large chair, and shrank into a ball.
"You guys, get me moving and find it for me! Turn out all the previous documents, whether it is comics, animations, or movies, all for me to find out! Every frame and every picture is not allowed to be put Yes! That guy must be hidden in a certain grid, but we have always ignored him!!! I want to know who he is!!!"
The furious editor-in-chief raised the table like a mad cow.
The entire editorial staff acted immediately. All the past creations were picked up. A bunch of people were holding magnifying glasses, trying to not let go of even an ant.
The editor in chief believes that they must have missed something and treated an important guy as a passerby and a dragon, or else they can't explain what happened.
The editorial department has always watched the changes in the multiverse with God's visual indifference. They were very cautious about the clones of the only gods and the chess pieces left by the more quasi-only gods, even the butterfly effect.
For multiple creatures, they are the creation gods, they can create a living body, and then watch him grow up, age, die...
Every editor in the editorial department can do it. Although it is amazing, it is not difficult to understand the truth.
Think about the fifth dimension. The troublemaker is just an ordinary five-dimensional resident, who can fart and collapse the multiverse. What is the editorial staff?
can be regarded as the second "fifth dimension".
The editor-in-chief had a sullen face, twisted, with great grief and pain.
He didn't want to believe that the opportunities they were looking for, the long observations of the multiverse, eventually found nothing.
The group of them doesn't even know who the promoted guy is.
Again, there are many ways to be promoted, but each way can only be used once because it is the "only"!
If the same promotion method can be used multiple times, what kind of unique **** is called the unique god?
And in each way, the entire multiverse must be exhausted, and the entire realm of Gods must be exhausted, in order to seize such a trace in the endless dimensions of the endless world, the infinitely long and infinite timelines and countless kinds of power.
The only **** is very rare, but there are so many plausible only guys. They are struggling to find the mystery of promotion, and they want to transform into the only life as soon as possible, otherwise the opportunities will only become less and less.
No one knows whether the guy who is being promoted is the last one.
It's no wonder that countless gods are crazy.
The editor-in-chief clutched his head in pain and let out a depressed roar.
The other people in the entire editorial department are looking cautiously, sweating profusely, trying to find the key role they have overlooked.
They decided that that guy must be a resourceful and insidious person, or else they couldn't explain that they didn't know anything about him in the editorial department.
There is something that forces them to ignore something deliberately.
The big editorial department is full of buzzing noises.
"Number the XXX universe, the big event...the brilliant character Tony, he repulsed Infinite Thanos."
"serial number..."
"The main universe, the up-and-coming character, Downey, is nothing strange. He repelled Steppenwolf, Sannomiya, Doom, and Domam, and killed Mephisto... This kind of person is in the multiverse ."
Then, the voice stopped abruptly, everyone raised their heads, their eyes rounded, and looked at each other.
The editor-in-chief knocked down No. 99 and pulled the comics, which clearly portrayed Downey's past deeds. Each comic is thrilling and can be called a miracle of the rise of great figures.
"This, this, this..."
The editor-in-chief of was holding the manuscript, his face completely deformed: "Why, why did I never know that there is such a person?!!!"
"I don't know ~www.mtlnovel.com~ I don't know either! I have looked through it many times, but I never felt that I should pay attention to this person! Only this time!!!"
99 made a howl like a pig, with a look of horror.
"You trash!!"
The editor-in-chief roared and kicked No. 99 in the face. The huge force kicked the fat No. 99 out for several meters on the spot.
Huge anxiety surged in my heart, and the editor-in-chief was about to split, browsing the comics tremblingly, like falling into an ice cave.
He felt that he was like a fool. He thought he was hiding behind the fourth wall and spying on everything, but he had already been seen through.
And the other party has the special ability to conceal the editorial department and block the perception of the editorial department.
"How did he do it, the plot gem? The heart of the universe? Or the five-dimensional king is so tired and crooked, he can help himself? Or rely on other things?!" The editor squeezed out word by word, mad with hatred.
After a long time, the suppressed anger slowly dissipated. The editor-in-chief turned his head and looked at the huge light beam covering him without saying a word.
Then, the manga was thrown to the ground, and the editor's face returned to indifference. He grabbed his cloak and put it on his shoulders, gathering everyone in the editorial department.
"There is no way, although there is no way to know the situation there for the time being, it is absolutely impossible for me to give up!"
The editor-in-chief gritted his teeth, looked at everyone, and snarled: "I want to take the shot myself. I can't wait any longer. Just give in, I will never be reconciled!"
"You must be fully prepared, and if there is any change, immediately act according to the plan I left for you!"
"And I will act in the name of the watcher-Mandolak!"