Transformed into the DC World

Ten minutes later, she gave up this idea and wanted to pick out the deepest and most artistic dream, not that it could not be done, but that it took too much time.

All dreams of intelligent life are connected here, and she has to distinguish one by one, and she has to distinguish for a thousand years!

There is no such time to waste, simply carry forward the endless family tradition and follow the feeling!Anyway, everything is an arrangement of fate.

There is no southeast or northwest in the dreamland. The illusions can be seen everywhere. Land, sea and sky are randomly spliced ​​here, and various colorful glass plates cover the whole space.

Thea followed her finger in a direction, strode for half a minute, stopped, looked around for a while, checked her seats in the fate list, and chose one of the most energetic dream fragments.

Following the guidance of the soul, I saw that the opposite person seemed to be a man. She didn't talk nonsense, it was you!

They came back to England in 1916 without stopping. At this time, it was World War I. British soldiers were desperately fighting on the European battlefield. The long-term tug of war made the people lose sight of hope. A large number of young and middle-aged soldiers left the mainland and social conflicts increased sharply.

Various dissatisfaction remarks came into being, and this "Brotherhood of Ancient Secret Techniques" surfaced at this time.

The founder plus the organizer, the magic master Roderick Burgess is preparing. He wants to capture death, because death has unmatched power and eternal life.

Thea smiled and watched them preparing. She didn't use any invisibility techniques. As long as she wanted to, no one could see her now. Death was invisible. Invisibility was only the most insignificant ability.

Before and after becoming death, her timeline completely penetrated. She was not only the daughter of Malcolm and Moira, but also saw the manifestation of death at the beginning of the creation and ushering in the birth of the universe.

Independent of time, space, and creation.

Just as the combination of life and emotion in the universe can become the power of the phoenix, if the entire DC world is regarded as a whole, there is also a timeline of its own, and Thea is currently on this line.

This is why these second-rate British masters can know her existence, because in this world timeline, the ancient books record her countless pasts. After all, she has to "die" once every 100 years, more or less Leave some records.

Thea was so busy watching a bunch of people busy, they were full of enthusiasm, as if the world's invincible power and eternal life were within reach.

A busy group of people don't know that their "capture" target is right by their side, some are in the drawing circle, and some are reciting prayers.Well, this group of people are very talented. They think that just a few nice sentences can flick death over, and then they threw the cup as a sign and swarmed to catch death.

After watching for half a minute, Thea understood their plan before and after, and deliberately eliminated these people who don't know the heights of the sky, but she had her own task, and she could only watch their crappy and botched performances patiently.

Thirteen mages were busy all afternoon, and after the sun set, they finally began to pray.

Not to mention, this prayer is somewhat effective, not by ears. Thea heard the call on a certain level of consciousness.

In order to make them sell their strength, she simply responded.

Like Huihunye, these mages lit a candle, and they were all blown out by her.

A bunch of people are overjoyed, and then start the blood sacrifice!

It was so tumultuous, Thea saw that the fire was almost there, and tapped her left index finger lightly. The soul imprint of the suspected "Sanman Candidate" was hit by her in the center of the circle.

"There is a response! Great!" A few people happily waited for the pie to fall from the sky.

Thea was also sitting on the side and waiting for the call. The Sandman was called over and told him a few precautions. After fulfilling her "family" responsibilities, she could go home and rest. She was exhausted after working hard to create the world. Yes, she wants to find a big bed for a good night's sleep.

However, things are much more than that simple.

"Puff!" Halfway through the summoning technique, a cloud of blood exploded from the inside to the outside, not to mention the Sandman,

The eldest lady was speechless and waved her hand to freeze the time. She walked out and checked the scene.

There are problems in both aspects.

The Sandman Reserve I chose was a little bit watery, it was in a sleeping state, mentally unstable, and was hit by a powerful magical force and exploded directly.

On the other hand, the summoning formation of these guys is also a little more domineering, although they can't even summon a single strand of Thea's hair, it is already a powerful formation against the Sandman Reserve at this time.

How to do it?Thea sighed, knowing that this task is not that simple.

It is not difficult to guess that the fate of choosing oneself at the beginning may not have been smooth sailing. What is within fate can be mastered, but what is outside of fate can only be lucky.

This matter is unique to him, but to Big Brother Destiny, I am afraid I don't know which candidate he is.

The difference between myself and them is that I have reached the end, and they have not...

The first time she failed to select candidates, she reset the timeline with a wave of her hand and went to the dream search again.

It didn't take long. This time I picked a guy with a tough personality and went back to 1916.

The gang of mages again repeated the process in front of her.

Facts proved that the character's toughness had nothing to do with magic, and it was another blood mist.

Whoops!Thea only felt that she had a toothache, and her heart was full of helplessness.

Restart this timeline again, and then it will be like a third-rate director, repeating the whole process over and over again.

There are candidates who are in joy, some are in sorrow, young people, old people, disabled people, and people with superpowers. In fact, those who are detached from their destiny are not too many, but not too few.

After the 17th failure, she began to change the selection direction, returning to half a year earlier, artificially reducing the strength of this array in the design stage.

But it can't be too weak, because it can't connect to the dreamland at all, and this scene can't go on.

After debugging three times before and after, I finally came up with a plan that barely summons and at the same time bears the least burden on the summoned.

But then it failed, failed, failed...

I watched this group of mages enthusiastically trying to "catch" death. Once they started performing, they couldn't stop at all. At first, they were happy to watch them, but after watching them sixty-one times in a row, no matter who they were, they had to watch them.

Fortunately, before she completely lost her patience, I don't know if it was the 76th or 77th time, the summoning was successful.

"This guy is death? Why is he a man? It looks a little weak..." A certain dragon mage asked the leader of the Brotherhood.