Life at Marvel

"Ahh

Under Dante's gaze, a tall white man wearing dirty black leather shoulders and black leather pants walked out of the door.

He was covered in scars, with a large bald head, no eyebrows at the arch of his eyebrows, a metal gear-like disc inserted in his head, and his hands folded in front of his abdomen, holding the round Rubik's Cube that Dante had untied earlier.

He walked up to Dante with an expressionless face, a taller body than Dante at least two meters away.

He stared condescendingly into Dante's eyes, and the Rubik's Cube in his hand automatically spun.

"Man, don't get so close to me, don't put the stench on me, leather clothes are hard to clean." Dante covered his nose and took a few steps back and complained.

"Ugh!"

The monster roared, the gears on his face began to turn, and blood gushed out from the wounds on his body as if he didn't want money.

Dante took another unhurried step back, dodging the splash of blood, then raised the white ivory in his hand, aimed it at the monster's head and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The muzzle fire illuminated the dim basement for a moment, and the monster's head exploded like a watermelon at this moment.

Walking to the wooden door, Dante put away his white ivory and felt the stench coming from inside the door.

He slowly raised his right hand, his palm opened slightly, exhaled, and the fire flashed in mid-air, and a black two-handed sword that seemed to be assembled from demon skin appeared with the disappearance of the firelight, and then was lightly held by Dante in his hand.

It is an exaggerated but unusually handsome two-handed sword, covered with black-gray rocks, four objects that look like the fingers of a devil, and a ruby at the end of the hilt.

This sword is called "Dante", or he can be called Dante.

The sword was forged by Dante using the special power of the Rebel Blade, who pierced his body with the broken Rebel Blade, fused the Rebellion with the Spartan Sword, and finally forged this new legendary magic sword, which has both Dante's name and his will.

Dante casually swung his sword to his side, then walked into the door with his feet up, and muttered in a relaxed tone: "This dance party looks much more interesting than a family gathering, but unfortunately minors are forbidden to participate, then I can only play with the stars!" "

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"Lord Deacon, it's this guy who ruined our restaurant! I remember him, white hair and red trench coat! Pearl stretched out her radish finger, pointed at Dante in the surveillance footage, and shouted in a sharp voice.

Deacon looked in the direction Pearl was pointing, and Dante in the surveillance footage was walking in a sci-fi corridor, juggling the various monsters that besieged him.

Several red phantom swords automatically attack surrounding targets as if equipped with navigation, cutting through the surrounding monsters.

The sword in Dante's hand was like chopping melons and cutting vegetables, harvesting monster life, and in a flash, several monsters were scattered on the ground.

Looking at Dante's dashing figure, Deacon's teeth were almost crushed.

It was this person who sabotaged his plan, causing his current self to have to return to His Majesty with all the blood clans, it can be said that his potential competitors are now caused by Dante's hand, and Diacon can't wait to tear Dante alive now!

He glared at his scarlet eyes, took out his walkie-talkie and roared: "Control room, release all the weird creatures, and tear this white-haired intruder to pieces for me!"

"But Lord Deacon..."

"Do as I say!" Deacon roared.

"Yes..."

Buzz!

The warning lights on the corridor walls began to flash red, and shrill sirens sounded throughout the underground base.

"It seems that the ball has officially begun, so now it's time for Mr. Dante's performance!"

Looking at the monsters gathered in front of him, a group of long crooked dates, Dante cheered, as if teleporting, his figure flashed and appeared above the heads of all the monsters, and the long sword in his hand disappeared, replaced by a silver fist.

A silver-white light flashed on the fistholster, and Dante screamed strangely, his body swooped suddenly, and the shining fist holster slammed into the ground.

With a loud bang, the silver-white shock wave and energy scattered, with Dante as the center, all the monsters within a radius of 10 meters were blown to pieces, a large group of monsters were flown out by the shock wave, the floor was shattered on a large scale, and the underground stronghold began to shake.

But the monsters, as if they didn't feel fear, still swarmed towards Dante.

"Oh! Come on, come on! A

maniacal smile appeared at the corner of Dante's mouth, and with a flip on the spot, the heavy cavalry suddenly appeared under him, and two long spikes protruded from the nose of the car.

He twisted the gas with all his strength, the heavy cavalry's engine roared like a beast, and under the action of Dante's magic, the heavy cavalry's razor-like serrated blades stretched out from the two wheels and slammed into the monster group.

Under the huge inertia of the heavy cavalry, the monster group was forced out of a gap, Dante rolled over and got out of the car, broke his hands hard, and the heavy cavalry was directly split in two, and he held it in his hand one by one.

The wheels turned into jagged heavy cavalry were danced wildly by Dante among the monsters, like a deadly waltz, and in the roar of the engine, a large amount of blood and flesh splashed everywhere, and the walls and ground were already covered with plasma and meat residue.

There are a large number of corpses of different shapes piled up on the ground, but there are still a large number of new monsters, constantly rushing towards Dante from different directions.

Dante, on the other hand, is constantly changing the weapons in his hand, one is a three-section stick emitting thunder, the other is a flaming fist.

He uses a variety of weapons, constantly changing tricks to slaughter the ugly monsters who besiege him.

At this time, Dante has completely played hi, he is like a spinning top, stepping on the monster's body and spinning, the two guns in his hand are shooting wildly, the monsters have no power to fight back, even touching Dante's clothes corner is a luxury.

I don't know how long I played, when Dante found that no new monsters had appeared for a long time.

After killing the last werewolf monster, Dante put away his weapon, leaned in front of the surveillance camera with a bored face, and said with a disdainful defiance: "Is this all you have?" Please, have some fun with me again! I'm not addicted yet! On

the other end of the monitor, Deacon gritted his teeth desperately, smashed the monitoring screen with a crazy face, and said viciously as he walked: "Okay, then I'm just having some fun for you!"

With a bang, he kicked open the door and headed straight in Dante's direction.