Stand User in Marvel Universe

There is a place of nothingness in the vast universe, which houses a wide variety of rarities throughout the universe, which can be a very rare plant, ore, or part of a genocidal body, and, of course, living cosmic creatures.

Tanya Tivan, the most famous collector in the entire universe, lives here, and often comes here looking for or wanting to do something precious, but no one has dared to disobey the rules here for a long time, because those who disobey the rules have long since become one of Tanya Tivan's many collections.

On this day, this nothingness greeted two guests.

“To introduce you, this is collector Tanya Tivan.” A maid with pink skin and two ponytail braids smiled strangely, he said.

And the collector did a very special manners after measuring people, "Midgard, that's rare. ”

Dior and the little crystal are measuring his collection, which is extremely rare, very eye-opening and, of course, a little creepy.

Dior wasn't surprised that this well-known collector was able to break their identity in one word, and this guy didn't seem to have anything to watch out for, but actually, if you look at him, you can see that this guy must not be easy, otherwise Odin wouldn't leave something so precious to him.

This should also include a form of recognition and trust.

“You should know what we're here for.” Dior didn't go around the circle either and took out the container containing the ethereal particles directly.

He was going to wander around the universe, but I don't know why Odin handed him the ethereal particles when he found out and sent them all the way here.

Odin knew he had compiled the remaining 100 Dark Pokémon and gave them to him with such generosity. Is it really hard for Dior to guess what this antique thought is, trying to test him? Or was it some other idea?

But he doesn't really have much thought about this real stone at the moment. He knows where his path to becoming stronger is. The infinite stone is just trouble for him now. If he brings cassava in advance, it's disgusting.

The collector, who had received the news from Asgard in advance, immediately lit his eyes, then put on white gloves and cautiously picked them up.

“I can assure you that I have the ethereal particles in my hands. ”

Not a mistake?

If you really want to lose, there will be no Reconciliation 3!

Dior smiled in his heart and didn't even care about his promise. In his eyes, the ethereal particles were kept in his possession for the time being. Anyone who wanted to use them would come and get them, not only the mashed potato, but also him!

“Now that we've handed it over, let's go.” Dior doesn't drag mud down the road with water.

“Wouldn't you like to take a look at my collection? With me, I'm sure it'll open your eyes.” With the sincere invitation of a collector in a great mood for Ethereum particles, the biggest hobby of a well-known collector, besides collecting treasures, is naturally to show off to others. Otherwise, it turns into a printer, and what is better than a collection cannot be shared and loses its original pleasure.

But Earthlings like Dior and Little Crystal are still insensitive to his hobby collections, and what's stuck in those strange jars is the brain, eyes, arms and legs of an unknown creature, or else it's simply a complete biological collection.

Being shown off as a living creature by others as a collection is simply not appreciated.

“Let's talk about it another time. ”

Seeing Dior refuse, the collector felt sorry: “I'd like to show you my Dark Elf collection. If you're interested in doing so in the future, I can find a good buyer for you, and of course I wouldn't mind collecting another one. ”

Though it's unclear where this guy knew he had dark elves, Dior never wanted to sell them.

“I'm sorry, they're not my property, and I'm not interested in anything like that. ”

“That's a shame, but if you can find anything strange in the future, I'll give you a satisfactory price or something to satisfy you. ”

And when he said that, Dior was like, "Do you have any yaka metal here? ”

The collector smiled mysteriously, "Of course, once a star stole it from me and traded it for something I was interested in if you needed it. ”

Star thief?

Isn't that courage?

Apart from him, Dior doesn't know who else owns this metal, as if that Yakakin was the ‘specialty’ that courage brought out of his hometown.

“What do you want for it? ”

“My maid senses the smell of Heavenly Horse on you, and I happen to have in my collection a specimen made by Dead Heavenly Horse, which I can give you if you like, in addition to allowing you to pick an item in my collection that is not worth more than Heavenly Horse.” The collector looked deeply at him and said.

But Dior doesn't look so good anymore. Wanna change the stars? Dream on!

“It seems difficult to reach a consensus between us. ”

“Guess what, but doing business is like that, and everyone wants good things, depending on what's more important to them. I apologize for my recklessness. ”

Although collectors don't look like good people, are surprisingly principled?

Seeing this guy apologize face to face, Dior's anonymous fire went down a lot, even thought the guy had a point. After all, nobody knew what was not for sale before putting it on the shelf.

Dior can report his needs, so naturally others can, and that's fair trading.

“Do you know the name of the star thief? ”

“The principle here is not to disclose any buyer seller information, but I think you are a potential client worth investing in, so I can give you a little information that Yaka originated at 4 Centauri. ”

It's not very valuable news, as many black market sellers know, but it's already very generous for a newcomer to the universe like Dior.

Not to mention knowing where it came from, if it was so good, collectors wouldn't be replaced with those things.

“Thank you.”

Dior took some sincerity this time and left with a little crystal.

And when they leave, the collector carefully puts the ethereal particles in the safest place, and then his eyes are gone, and he talks to himself like a different person: “Five more...”

But what he didn't know was that when he turned around and left, the ethereal particles locked in the container suddenly moved and the black stone that suppressed its power cracked open a path.

After a dozen seconds, the black stones filled with web lines suddenly turned into a pile of bubbles!

Then the dark red ethereal particles crept together, and suddenly, a strange smiley face stuck to the inner wall of the container!

If you look closely, the Ethereum particle, which was supposed to rely only on instinct, automatically condensed into a little man in a dress, seemed to be smiling silently.

The next second, the maid passed this way for a look, and then walked past nothing.

The container containing the ethereal particles is still there, as if the changes were hallucinations.