"This is too simple! Make a stone that cannot be lifted? Ha! You look down on me too much!!!"

The troublemaker laughed crazy, patted his thighs and smirked, and his purple suit was wrinkled by his exaggerated movements.

What is this requirement?

Isn’t it just to create a stone with an amazing weight?

As long as he wants, he can create stones that are larger than the mass of the entire universe with his fingers.

"Do you think that as long as I am limited to this stage, I can't create heavy stones? It's too naive!" The troublemaker thought Donnie was stupid, and he really thought that the absolute weight was linked to the area of ​​the area?

The troublemaker naturally believed that Donnie wanted to use the space on this stage to limit him.

After all, from common sense, the larger the area, the greater the weight, not to mention that if a rock like a level 8 life cannot move, it must have a large area.

"Speak first, you can't tamper with this stage, such as using spells to expand the stage area without limit, or destroy the slightest bit of this stage." Donnie suddenly made a request, smiling at the corner of his mouth, but his tone was very serious.

"Don't worry, the mischievous man fulfilled your pitiful request, which is also the last request you left on the earth." The mischievous man laughed out loud.

He snapped his fingers and said, "Donny, you are still such a naive person, you don't know anything."

In the open space between the two, a dull little stone appeared, only as big as a slap. At the same time, the audio of the opera house suddenly rang, and Donny heard that this was Ultraway's piano piece "Farewell".

The troublemaker pointed to the small stone on the ground and said, "Look! As you said, I made a stone of amazing weight, and its mass can match..."

"Okay, needless to say." Donny interrupted the troublemaker's bragging, "You have lost."

Lost?

How is that possible?

"Nonsense!" The troublemaker was angry, jumped up, pointed at Donny's nose, and cursed angrily, "Donny! Be careful that I will throw you to the edge of the universe. Do you believe it? If I don't follow the rules of the game, I will be very angry."

"I believe it, of course I believe it, but you did lose."

Donny sneered and pointed at the stone casually.

"Missive, the key to my request to you is not to make you a special stone, but the first half of the sentence. Do you still remember what my request was for the first half of the sentence?"

The troublemaker frowned and murmured: "The omnipotent troublemaker... Damn it!"

The troublemaker suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of anger, and his voice was sharp and harsh: "Donny, you lied to me!"

The music of the piano music stopped quietly.

The two stood on the stage, wearing ridiculous clothes.

"This cannot be called deception. The rules of the game are formulated by you and me. If you require a limited time on this stage, I ask the omnipotent trickster to create a stone that he cannot lift. This rules of the game are formulated by you and me, and are also recognized by you and me."

Donnie walked over and grabbed the stone. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it. Donnie stepped on the stage, and the huge force emitted even made the ground of the stage sink deeply.

"You have successfully created a stone that you can't even lift... Hey, the omnipotent mischief can't even lift a stone?" Donnie's expression was amusing.

"I...I...of course...no, I can't move...no, I can..." The troublemaker's face turned red with anger and unwillingness.

Responding to him was Donnie's meaningful smile.

When the troublemaker takes over this game, he is doomed to have a failed ending.

The saying "The omnipotent traitor cannot create a stone that he cannot lift" is itself a paradox, and it is also a paradox that Donny specially prepares for the traitor.

Can a self-proclaimed omnipotent trickster create a stone that he can't even move?

If the manufacturing is successful, it means losing, because the omnipotent trauma cannot even carry a stone. If the manufacturing fails, it is even simpler. The omnipotent trauma cannot even make a stone.

A simple-minded trickster is just concerned about playing. The moment you take on the game, the tragedy of the ending will be destined.

The real trap, in the first half of that sentence, is "omnipotent".

As long as a troublemaker fails to meet the omnipotent standard, he will actually lose.

"You, you... Donnie, I remember you, you cunning person..." The troublemaker went over angrily, looking decadent.

He is a person who is concentrating on trouble and causing trouble everywhere. Donnie wants to solve the problem by playing games, which just happened to meet his appetite. He didn't expect that he would lose so badly.

Even a little crazy.

"I can make a stone that I can't lift myself?" The troublemaker laughed at himself, and his figure slowly changed, from a tall and handsome young man to a bald old man.

The bald old man with a scary hat and awkward children's suit floated in the air, staring at Donny without saying a word.

Donnie watched the process quietly without showing any surprise.

The image of a bald old man is the real body of a troublemaker, and it is also the image commonly used by a troublemaker - although for a troublemaker, as long as it is easy to make trouble, he can create hundreds of millions of images at any time.

For five-dimensional creatures, appearance is meaningless, and only three-dimensional creatures in the multiverse are still stuck in this aesthetic.

The two stood on a wide and lonely stage, and the lights of various colors were magnified to the extreme, and Donnie felt no discomfort at the dazzling light of ordinary people.

"Donny, I lost this time, but I remember you too." The troublemaker lowered his head and thought for a while, suddenly raised his head and returned to his cynical expression.

He suddenly felt that Donnie, a diverse creature, was very interesting, and his "intuition" told him that they would meet again sooner or later.

"You won, according to the rules of the game, Wanda belongs to you." The troublemaker waved his hands in a daze, becoming indifferent.

Donnie's mouth twitched. He had no intention at all. He just didn't want to see a troublemaker snatch people from his hands, or snatch someone as important as Wanda.

But...it seems good, too?

"We will meet again one day, I have this premonition." The troublemaker took off his hat and signaled to Donny that five-dimensional creatures have the most basic perception of some things, and their ability to collect information is far beyond that of three-dimensional creatures.

"I want to never see you. I'm really worried that you will ruin the earth." Donnie complained, "You can leave the earth quickly and you can't return without my permission."

"Of course, I follow the rules of the game very much."

The troublemaker looked depressed. He lost a little miserably. But soon, before he snapped his fingers and left, he suddenly stopped and said to Donnie: "For the sake of you making me lose so happily, I will give you a free message."

"The Kryptonian's strongest biological weapon, 'Doom Day', is destroying wildly in the approaching universe, very close to the universe where you are. This ancient beast has destroyed countless universes, and no one can stop him yet."

"Try to survive, Donnie, I look forward to meeting you next time...if you're still alive."

"Doom Day is coming soon."
Chapter completed!