Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

Listening to Deadpool's words, Kratos couldn't help but be startled. It is really rare to meet someone who actively seeks death.

Kratos nodded and praised: "Those who actively seek death are strong and true warriors. I have always admired warriors. I will help you with this favor, but to be honest, I don't

There’s no guarantee you’ll die!”

"Since I was born, I have killed countless powerful enemies, but I have never seen anything weird like you. Your vitality is stronger than the gods I have killed. You are like a fire that will never go out.

Same."

After hearing this, Deadpool said happily: "Oh! Mr. Kratos, just agree. Thank you so much!"

"Then I leave everything to you!"

Kratos took a deep breath, his eyes were blood red, and he looked at Zhou Ran with a ferocious expression. His voice was very low: "Zhou, goodbye!"

Having said that, Kratos was ignited with black flames, which was the power of Ragnarok, the power that could kill gods.

The Blade of Chaos in Kratos' hand bloomed with an extremely eerie red light. Those eerie red lights were the blood of the gods and the dead souls of the gods.

Kratos raised the Blade of Chaos in his hand high and stabbed Zhou Ran's heart fiercely.

When the Blade of Chaos had pierced Zhou Ran's chest, pierced the sternum, and was about to pierce the heart, a "boom" sounded.

Zhou Ran's heart began to beat crazily, like a war drum or a trumpet, and the blood-red power of the God of War surged crazily from within his body.

The blood-red God of War's power was endless, and it exploded with extremely terrifying power, directly sending Kratos flying hundreds of meters away.

Zhou Ran stood up slowly from the ground. His back was hunched, his hair was messy, and his whole body was covered in smoke.

His eyes were scarlet, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes. All his hair turned gray, and his face was covered with dense wrinkles. He looked very old and very old.

Zhou Ran's feet were off the ground, and he was floating in mid-air. He laughed and looked at Kratos. There was a very scary scar on his chest, and his heart could be seen beating crazily from the scar.

The crazily beating heart was gushing out the blood-red power of the God of War. The endless blood-red power of the God of War poured out crazily from Zhou Ran's heart, turning into an incomparable figure in front of Zhou Ran.

Huge blonde god.

The blond god wore armor with feathers on his head, leather sleeves on his arms, and held an ancient bronze spear. His body was burning with blood-red flames. He slowly opened his eyes. They were a pair of eyes filled with cruelty and bloodthirsty.

Eye.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Zhou Ran and the blond god looked at Kratos at the same time. They both let out extremely crazy roars. The rusty bronze spear wrapped with blood-red thunder in their hands was thrown hard at Kratos.

.

"boom!"

Zhou Ran controlled the heroic spirit transformed from Ares's unyielding fighting will, and threw the huge bronze spear in his hand with all his strength. The huge bronze spear penetrated Kratos' chest directly, killing Kratos.

Nailed to the wall.

Countless blood-red thunders struck Kratos violently, which was the anger of Ares that had not dissipated for tens of thousands of years.

Kratos's chest was smashed to pieces by a bronze spear. The huge wound and the huge pain caused a layer of sweat on his face.

A large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from Kratos' mouth. The blood was mixed with a large number of internal organ fragments. The red mark on his face glowed. Feeling the pain, Kratos's mouth showed a very happy smile.

.

Kratos took a deep breath, and the muscles on his face began to tremble. He reached out and grabbed the huge bronze spear inserted into his chest and pulled it out. The demigod blood spurting out of his heart poured onto the ground, burning out.

There were huge potholes one after another.

Kratos was extremely excited. He raised the huge bronze spear in his hand high, aimed at Ares's heroic spirit, and threw the huge bronze spear in his hand hard.

The huge bronze spear entwined with black thunder shot towards the chest of the heroic spirit Ares.

Seeing this, Zhou Ran quickly stretched out his left arm to block his chest.

The heroic spirit of Ares in front of Zhou Ran also stretched out his left arm to block his chest.

"boom!"

Things in the world always have various relationships of restraint. Kratos is the nemesis of the Olympus god system. He is the twilight of the Olympus gods and the nightmare of the Olympus gods.

The huge bronze spear thrown from Kratos's hand instantly penetrated the arm of the heroic spirit Ares, and instantly penetrated the indestructible body of the heroic spirit Ares.

"Woo!"

The divine body was shattered, Zhou Ran let out a cry of great pain, and his left arm slowly turned black and began to wither. His left arm was killed by Kratos' divine power.

Seeing this, Kratos clenched the Blade of Chaos in his hand, laughed and ran towards Ares' heroic spirit.

Kratos grew up against the wind, and when he ran in front of the heroic spirit of Ares, Kratos had turned into a god as huge as the heroic spirit of Ares. He wildly waved the huge blade of chaos in his hand and struck hard.

Ares.

Zhou Ran controlled Ares' heroic spirit to fight back, and the huge bronze spear in his hand stabbed Kratos hard.

The two giant gods began to fight madly. The sky cracked, lightning flashed and thunder began, and a cold rainstorm began. The earth trembled, red magma rolled out from the ground, and the sun also put away its own light.

Dare to compete with the gods.

A huge rainstorm flowed across Kratos's face. He wielded the Blade of Chaos with both hands and struck the bronze spear in the hand of Ares. The incomparable power that could lift the Olympus Mountains, so far away.

The boundless power of the super Hercules Hercules surged crazily from Kratos's hands.

Kratos looked at the heroic spirit of Ares, his eyes were blood red, and there was boundless anger in his heart. The anger turned into flames and was burning crazily.

Kratos raised the Blade of Chaos in his hand high, slashed it down hard, and shouted: "Ares, kneel down!"

"Ares, kneel down!"

"Ares, kneel down!"

His voice was like violent thunder, sweeping across the entire sky.

With a "boom", boundless power came from Kratos's hand. The huge body of the god Ares knelt on the ground, and the ancient bronze spear in his hand was split into two halves.

This bronze spear that has been with Ares, the God of War, throughout his life, and that has killed countless powerful enemies and looked down upon, was chopped off by Kratos again.

Just like tens of thousands of years ago, Ares was defeated miserably in front of Kratos and suffered a complete defeat.

Zhou Ran roared unwillingly, urging Ares's heroic spirit to attack. He tightened his grip on the bronze spear that was broken in half and stabbed Kratos in the chest.

Kratos shouted loudly, slashed out with the Blade of Chaos carrying boundless power, knocked away the bronze spear thrust by Ares, and then kicked Ares in the chest.

"boom!"

The body of the heroic spirit Ares fell to the ground hard, and the armor on the chest was full of cracks.

The red iron chain on Kratos' arm flew out, strangled the neck of Ares's heroic spirit, and pulled Ares's heroic spirit in front of him.

Kratos clenched his fist and punched Ares hard in the face, causing Ares' face to be covered in blood.

Then, Kratos stretched out his left hand to grab Ares' blond hair, and then stretched out his right hand to open Ares's closed eyes, forcing Ares's heroic spirit to look at his face.

Kratos looked at Ares' unyielding eyes and sneered coldly: "Ares's heroic spirit? God is really a strange thing. He can turn a broken soul into a ray of unwillingness.

Become a heroic spirit!"

"You are obviously dead, but you can still linger in the world. The heroic spirit of Ares, although you are disabled and can no longer speak, but I know you can still hear what I say!"

"Ares, I know you must be very angry now. Being killed by a demigod is a huge shame for you."

"Ares, in my eyes, you are a waste, a complete waste, a rubbish that only starts wars, an arrogant idiot who knows nothing, look at your pitiful look!"

"Ares, as the son of Zeus, the King of Gods, and Hera, the Queen of Heaven, you have the most superior bloodline of the Olympus pantheon. You have inherited the powerful power from Zeus and Hera, but you have

You don’t know how to use it at all, it’s really pathetic to have the name of the God of War on you!”

"Fuck! You are the most rubbish God of War in history! Oh, Ares, you are not worthy of the title of God of War at all!"

"The God of War of the Olympus pantheon is not you, Ares, but me, Kratos!"

"Kratos, God of War!"

"Hahaha……"

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

While Kratos laughed loudly, he raised his clenched fists high and hit Ares's head hard again and again. Ares's head soon became bloody and bloody, and the blazing divine blood spurted out.

On Kratos' face.

Kratos stuck out his tongue and licked the fiery divine blood, with an extremely ferocious expression, and hammered Ares on the head with both fists, venting the burning anger in his heart.

Kratos was like a tireless machine. He lost consciousness and was very selfless. He punched Ares head after punch, each punch harder than the last.

After an unknown number of punches, there was a "boom" sound, and Ares's head was hammered alive by Kratos.

Ares' huge divine body turned into golden ashes, and scarlet blood rained from the sky. It was the world crying for the dead gods.

Zhou Ran's body also fell violently from mid-air. He knelt on the ground with one knee, his body covered in blood, his consciousness began to blur, and boundless pain came from inside his body.

All the bones inside his body have been broken, and his body is losing its vitality. That is Kratos' divine power.

Despite such serious injuries, Zhou Ran's body did not collapse.

Kratos looked at the golden fly ash flowing from his fingers, and regained his composure. He sighed, shook his head, and with some unfinished thoughts, he transformed into the size of an ordinary person again.

He turned the Blade of Chaos in his hands, struck it lightly, walked up to Zhou Ran, stretched out the Blade of Chaos and raised Zhou Ran's hanging head.

Kratos looked into Zhou Ran's eyes and praised: "Even if the battle reaches this level, there is no expression of fear on your face. You are an admirable opponent. Do you have any last words? Do you have any wishes?"

"

After hearing this, Zhou Ran reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at Kratos, and said with a smile: "I only wish I could have been born tens of thousands of years earlier, so that I could witness the real battle between gods, that epic battle!"

"I think Lucifer slaughtered heaven and caused the fall of God, and Kratos slaughtered Olympus. It must be a very exciting battle!"

There was neither resentment nor overwhelming hatred in Zhou Ran's heart. He originally thought that he would be extremely afraid of death and would be extremely unwilling to do so.

But he didn't seem to be what he thought. He was suddenly not afraid of death. This hearty battle made him very happy.

Zhou Ran felt like he was sick, as if he was really a little crazy. He was usually so scared to death that he wished he could stay in bed every day.

But now that it was time to die, he was not afraid of anything. He was extremely eager to have such a passionate battle again.

Moreover, he was already satisfied with being able to unleash such a powerful force today. If there was a chance, he really wanted to fight like this again. This feeling of excitement was so good.

After listening to Zhou Ran's words.

Kratos couldn't help being startled. He looked at Zhou Ran and said in a low voice: "Zhou Ran, you are the most willpowerful mortal I have ever seen. You are a powerful warrior. You are more like a god.

God, your courage burns like fire."

"This is the first day you have inherited the divine power of Ares. I didn't expect that you could use the strong fighting spirit in your heart to gather the heroic spirit of Ares, which penetrated my chest and caused me huge pain. Kneel down

It's not you who's kneeling down, it's Ares who's kneeling down!"

"It's a pity that you were born in the wrong era. If you were born tens of thousands of years ago, you would definitely be able to become a real god with your strong fighting spirit, a god with your own unique power."

"At that time, I, Kratos, will probably become friends with you over drinks."

"You are a respectable warrior. A warrior must die like a warrior. I will pierce your throat with the Blade of Chaos and chop off your head!"

"I will carry your head with me. Although I can't take you to see Lucifer slaying heaven, I can take you to see Kratos slaying the gods of Olympus!"

"I will chop off Zeus's head and let you see the fall of the King of Gods!"

After Zhou Ran heard this, he smiled and sighed: "Kratos, that's really great. Having the gods die with me makes me so happy!"

After saying that, Zhou Ran closed his eyes and quietly waited for death.

What is the world after death like?

Where will I go?

Will I leave this world and return to my world?

Will this world be just a big dream for me? Maybe I can go to the underworld and see a wider world.

Kratos took a deep breath, black flames burned all over his body, and the divine power that caused Ragnarok surged out crazily. He raised the Blade of Chaos in his hand and stabbed Zhou Ran's throat fiercely.

There was a "boom" sound.

A dazzling golden light rose. The golden light was extremely sacred. The golden light became brighter and brighter.

The golden light slowly dissipated.

A blond figure wearing gold-patterned silver armor and a red cloak gradually emerged.

She sat on the silver throne with an indifferent expression on her face. She slowly opened her eyes, hugged Zhou Ran's body with her hands, and smiled softly: "My male god, you are great!"