American Comics: I, the containment object is exposed at the beginning

These huge eyes seem to be filled with very powerful magic power, making people unable to look away once they look at them.

Moreover, the eyes contain the endless universe, which seems to represent endless wisdom.

Once ordinary people come into contact with such eyes at will, they will be greeted with unbearable damage to their bodies!

"Hahaha, that's it. As long as someone summons you, they will die because they can't withstand your power or the things you give. It's really too much to deliberately not write such an important thing in the Necronomicon. ”

Yao Ma stared straight into the blood-red eyes, teasing the master behind them.

"To be honest, this is indeed very powerful. My body can hardly bear it. I'd better show my true face and talk to you."

After Yao Ma finished speaking, his soul floated out of his body, and a huge clock appeared behind him, as if he was wearing some kind of armor.

"Now we can have a conversation. Show your true face quickly, Nyarlathotep."

Yao Ma sneered, looking at the ball of energy in the sky and said.

As soon as Yao Ma finished speaking, the mass in the sky compressed together.

The last huge figure appeared in front of Yao Ma.

This is a human-like figure, but with many huge tentacles on its head and body, and arms on several places on its body.

"Ah? Is this what you look like? You're too ugly."

Looking at Nyarlathotep's appearance, Yao Ma looked disappointed.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, a bunch of inexplicable sounds came to his ears, just like radio noise, which made him feel a special pain in his head.

"Okay, okay! I was wrong, it's not my fault! Let's get back to business!"

Yao Ma reluctantly raised his hands in surrender to apologize.

"Another...universe...no...a multi...multiple...universe...so...primordial god!"

The chaotic noises were gradually being translated into human words, and there seemed to be shock in the voice.

"Oh, you can speak human language, that's great. It will be much easier if we can communicate normally."

Seeing this, Yao Ma nodded with satisfaction.

"You want to ask me why a god of your level would summon you, right? I'm going to ask you, don't you think you've been taking advantage of humans or alien species that are much weaker than you? Is it boring to be a chess piece on the stage?”

Yao Ma began to clarify his intentions.

"Have you ever thought about using God as a puppet to put on a good show on the stage you built?"

When Yao Ma said this, his eyes gradually lost the white of his eyes and turned into pitch black, looking like a real demon.

"Say...keep talking..."

Nyatolatip seemed interested in Yaoma's proposal and asked him to continue.

"Haha, it's very simple. I will keep summoning the gods of your world in my world to make trouble in my world, but you have to do me a favor and help me change my body to a stronger one. This body is too Weak."

Yao Ma made his request.

Upon hearing this request, Nyatlatrap nodded simply, and then countless tentacles approached Yao Ma's body.

. . . . . .

When Yao Ma came into contact with the Old Ones, the screen continued to broadcast live.

["Now broadcast the next contained object——Bugsy\