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Chapter 1172
chapter 0492 part 3
Tang Song smiled and shook his head at Hela. "The flow rate inside my Time Ring is different from the outside world. In an instant, it can turn a beauty into white bone, or make an elderly elder directly return to infancy!"
"Really? I don't believe it!"
Hela looked at Tang Song haughtily. At this moment, she was like someone who refuses to believe, reaching out to touch the Time Ring in front of Tang Song, refusing to believe.
The moment Hela's hand touched the Time Ring, every cell in her body, her entire body's magic power, and even her soul began to reverse. And this temporal reversal happened silently.
Only four or five seconds passed. By the time Hela noticed and released her hand, she was astonished to find that she had somehow turned into her childhood appearance.
"Why did I turn into this?"
Hela looked at her small hands, reached out and drew a blood-red mirror, looked at her chubby face, and glared fiercely at Tang Song.
"My Time Ring can instantly erase 128.6 million years of a person's lifespan, or reverse 128.6 million years of time on a person!" Tang Song explained with a smile.
As Zhulong, who masters the Dao of Time, combined with holding the Time Stone, this ultimate time treasure of the Marvel Universe, his current understanding of the Dao of Time alone makes even the Ancient One seem like a child before him.
"Quickly help me turn back!" Hela glared at Tang Song, huffing.
However, that face, like a child of a few years old, full of baby fat, only gave Tang Song a sense of a child pretending to be an adult, a kind of cuteness. Especially the baby fat, which made Tang Song want to laugh.
Even the steady Kane couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he saw Hela like this. Deadpool Wade, seeking death, was holding his belly and laughing hysterically.
He completely failed to notice Hela's murderous gaze sweeping over him fiercely.
Looking at Tang Song, who was also smiling exceptionally brightly, Hela, feeling that most of her magic power had disappeared, angrily raised her foot and stomped fiercely towards Tang Song's foot.
"Hey, hey, hey?"
The next second, little Hela was lifted up like a cat held by the scruff of its neck. She didn't even understand what had happened yet? She struggled in Tang Song's hands, kicking her feet, and made a sound like a kitten:
"Let go of me, let go of me, Tang, what are you doing?"
Tang Song looked at Hela in his hands, whose mind seemed to have regressed to infancy, smiled, and placed her on his shoulder. He reached out and pinched her baby-fat cheek: "Sit still obediently. After I deal with the matters here, I'll help you recover. Otherwise, you can just obediently stay in the Great Luo Heaven and be a fire-stoking girl refining pills!"
Hearing Tang Song's threat, Hela immediately obediently shut her mouth.
Tang Song turned back to look at Beelzebub in the Mirror of Circular Light, who was preparing to sneak attack Frank. He slowly stood up, his entire body's joints crackling loudly.
"Hell creatures inherently have no credit to speak of. It's survival of the fittest, and stabbing each other in the back is common. I understand his behavior, but coming here means you have to follow the rules!
I already gave the Old Demon Dragon one chance, hahaha. Now, if I spare this Beelzebub again, won't others think I'm weak and easily bullied!"
Tang Song laughed, but there was no smile at all. His entire body was cold, like a statue of a god.
Kane, standing beside him, looked at Tang Song seriously and said, "Boss, how should we deal with him? I'll do it!"
Tang Song glanced at Kane with satisfaction. At this moment, he was just like he was back then. Tang Song remembered when they first started their business, a group of Mexican drug dealers tried to take over their bar. Kane just waited for his order, and in just one night, that group of drug dealers who had smuggled themselves in from Mexico became materials for the Corpse Nurturing Ground.
Of course, he also took the opportunity to extort a cleaning fee from the New York Police Department (NYPD), killing two birds with one stone.
Tang Song patted Kane's shoulder, looked up at Beelzebub in the Mirror of Circular Light, and smiled slightly, "You don't need to act. He can't escape my palm!"
Turning his gaze, Tang Song's gaze fell upon Thanos in the Mirror of Circular Light, who was being beaten badly by the powered-up Clark Kent, his expression somewhat playful.
"Dealing with this guy is a bit of trouble! From the timeline I saw, all of Thanos's actions seem to be guided and pushed by Death."
"He is just a piece used by Death to balance life and death, a plaything. The grand environmental ideal surging in his chest is merely a product casually instilled by Death."
"The seemingly powerful Thanos is just a little lapdog at Death's feet. Tsk tsk, this is the final outcome for a simp.
But the trouble is, although in 6,753 futures, the possibility of killing Thanos and attracting Death's intervention is only 31! But women, this kind of creature, really cannot be measured with ordinary thinking. Even being able to see the timeline isn't foolproof!"
Deadpool Wade interrupted Tang Song's thoughts: "Boss, no matter what method you use, if you don't act soon, Frank is going to die?"
Tang Song glared fiercely at the gloating Wade Wilson, wondering if he should put a Golden Hoop spell on this chatterbox's head to try it out.
Tang Song's fingers moved in a hand seal. He originally intended to directly activate the Golden Hoop Restriction on Beelzebub, but his gaze swept over Hela on his shoulder, who was puffing out her cheeks angrily. He flicked his finger, which was forming a hand seal, and several streams of golden light flew out from his fingertip, piercing through The Void and shooting into the Reality World.
(end of chapter)
Tang Song smiled and shook his head at Hela. "The flow rate inside my Time Ring is different from the outside world. In an instant, it can turn a beauty into white bone, or make an elderly elder directly return to infancy!"
"Really? I don't believe it!"
Hela looked at Tang Song haughtily. At this moment, she was like someone who refuses to believe, reaching out to touch the Time Ring in front of Tang Song, refusing to believe.
The moment Hela's hand touched the Time Ring, every cell in her body, her entire body's magic power, and even her soul began to reverse. And this temporal reversal happened silently.
Only four or five seconds passed. By the time Hela noticed and released her hand, she was astonished to find that she had somehow turned into her childhood appearance.
"Why did I turn into this?"
Hela looked at her small hands, reached out and drew a blood-red mirror, looked at her chubby face, and glared fiercely at Tang Song.
"My Time Ring can instantly erase 128.6 million years of a person's lifespan, or reverse 128.6 million years of time on a person!" Tang Song explained with a smile.
As Zhulong, who masters the Dao of Time, combined with holding the Time Stone, this ultimate time treasure of the Marvel Universe, his current understanding of the Dao of Time alone makes even the Ancient One seem like a child before him.
"Quickly help me turn back!" Hela glared at Tang Song, huffing.
However, that face, like a child of a few years old, full of baby fat, only gave Tang Song a sense of a child pretending to be an adult, a kind of cuteness. Especially the baby fat, which made Tang Song want to laugh.
Even the steady Kane couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he saw Hela like this. Deadpool Wade, seeking death, was holding his belly and laughing hysterically.
He completely failed to notice Hela's murderous gaze sweeping over him fiercely.
Looking at Tang Song, who was also smiling exceptionally brightly, Hela, feeling that most of her magic power had disappeared, angrily raised her foot and stomped fiercely towards Tang Song's foot.
"Hey, hey, hey?"
The next second, little Hela was lifted up like a cat held by the scruff of its neck. She didn't even understand what had happened yet? She struggled in Tang Song's hands, kicking her feet, and made a sound like a kitten:
"Let go of me, let go of me, Tang, what are you doing?"
Tang Song looked at Hela in his hands, whose mind seemed to have regressed to infancy, smiled, and placed her on his shoulder. He reached out and pinched her baby-fat cheek: "Sit still obediently. After I deal with the matters here, I'll help you recover. Otherwise, you can just obediently stay in the Great Luo Heaven and be a fire-stoking girl refining pills!"
Hearing Tang Song's threat, Hela immediately obediently shut her mouth.
Tang Song turned back to look at Beelzebub in the Mirror of Circular Light, who was preparing to sneak attack Frank. He slowly stood up, his entire body's joints crackling loudly.
"Hell creatures inherently have no credit to speak of. It's survival of the fittest, and stabbing each other in the back is common. I understand his behavior, but coming here means you have to follow the rules!
I already gave the Old Demon Dragon one chance, hahaha. Now, if I spare this Beelzebub again, won't others think I'm weak and easily bullied!"
Tang Song laughed, but there was no smile at all. His entire body was cold, like a statue of a god.
Kane, standing beside him, looked at Tang Song seriously and said, "Boss, how should we deal with him? I'll do it!"
Tang Song glanced at Kane with satisfaction. At this moment, he was just like he was back then. Tang Song remembered when they first started their business, a group of Mexican drug dealers tried to take over their bar. Kane just waited for his order, and in just one night, that group of drug dealers who had smuggled themselves in from Mexico became materials for the Corpse Nurturing Ground.
Of course, he also took the opportunity to extort a cleaning fee from the New York Police Department (NYPD), killing two birds with one stone.
Tang Song patted Kane's shoulder, looked up at Beelzebub in the Mirror of Circular Light, and smiled slightly, "You don't need to act. He can't escape my palm!"
Turning his gaze, Tang Song's gaze fell upon Thanos in the Mirror of Circular Light, who was being beaten badly by the powered-up Clark Kent, his expression somewhat playful.
"Dealing with this guy is a bit of trouble! From the timeline I saw, all of Thanos's actions seem to be guided and pushed by Death."
"He is just a piece used by Death to balance life and death, a plaything. The grand environmental ideal surging in his chest is merely a product casually instilled by Death."
"The seemingly powerful Thanos is just a little lapdog at Death's feet. Tsk tsk, this is the final outcome for a simp.
But the trouble is, although in 6,753 futures, the possibility of killing Thanos and attracting Death's intervention is only 31! But women, this kind of creature, really cannot be measured with ordinary thinking. Even being able to see the timeline isn't foolproof!"
Deadpool Wade interrupted Tang Song's thoughts: "Boss, no matter what method you use, if you don't act soon, Frank is going to die?"
Tang Song glared fiercely at the gloating Wade Wilson, wondering if he should put a Golden Hoop spell on this chatterbox's head to try it out.
Tang Song's fingers moved in a hand seal. He originally intended to directly activate the Golden Hoop Restriction on Beelzebub, but his gaze swept over Hela on his shoulder, who was puffing out her cheeks angrily. He flicked his finger, which was forming a hand seal, and several streams of golden light flew out from his fingertip, piercing through The Void and shooting into the Reality World.
(end of chapter)
