Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

"How can you say that?" After hearing what Little King Fulu said, Gilgamesh's expression suddenly changed, he frowned, his eyes turned red, and hesitantly defended: "What do you mean you can't solve the problem? I, Gil

Gamesh is the king of gods!"

"Why is the God King's solution not a solution? I really didn't lie to you, [Kronos' gaze] is really powerful... As long as I control my body, this matter can be solved in minutes."

"That's right, it only takes a few minutes!"

Gilgamesh repeated his words in an affirmative tone and clenched his fists to indicate that what he said was the truth and he was not lying.

I don't know why, but he, the majestic king of the gods, has never shown his true kingly demeanor in front of these two miscellaneous cultivators.

It seemed that he had never raised his head or straightened his back in front of these two guys.

This was unscientific, and it annoyed him.

The pride of the king has been trampled down to the point of being worthless.

Fulu Little King Kong sighed softly and said slowly: "Gilgamesh, I know that your Noble Phantasm is very powerful, and I have no intention of belittling you."

"But the facts are there now. You are really not good at this moment. You can't have any impact on this world at this moment, and you can't help me at all."

"However, I still look forward to the day when you can come out and show the world your power."

After hearing this, Gilgamesh let out a long sigh, then closed his eyes and fell into a dead silence.

He didn't want to hear these bad words anymore. The more he listened to them, the more he would collapse and become more uncomfortable. Instead of listening to them, it would be better to respond with silence and remain unchanged in the face of changes.

Gilgamesh chooses to sleep.

Seeing this, Sakyamuni raised his eyebrows, clasped his hands, looked at the Little Vajra of Fortune, and said with a smile: "It seems that the donor has already made a decision in his mind... Letting an already turbid pool continue to be turbid is sometimes considered a kind of

Good strategy.”

"For this world, we are already the biggest variables, so why should we be afraid of more variables?"

"There's nothing that we can't solve, it's just that it's a little troublesome to solve!"

After hearing this, Fulu Xiaojiang was silent for a moment, nodded and said with a smile: "I am not afraid of ordinary troubles, but I am afraid of an indescribable trouble."

"Sakyamuni, you know that a person cannot have only one quality. Although we are incarnated in the light, we also have countless dark shadows under our bodies. Your shadow is a demon, and Gilgamesh's shadow is also a demon. I

The same is true for the shadow..."

"I'm just afraid that if I deal with Deadpool, my demonic nature will run rampant... I'm afraid that he will be released from the abyss. If I were the light that maintains the balance and safety of time and space, then he would be destroyed.

All the darkness that triggers turmoil."

"Is that so?" Sakyamuni nodded, chuckled, and said: "I understand, little King Kong, you are afraid of being your own enemy... That is indeed very troublesome. Everyone is afraid of being your enemy, because

No matter how we fight, it will always be a tie in the end.”

"But if you're just a Deadpool, your other side, or in this world's terms, your variant, shouldn't be able to appear, right?"

Fulu Little King Kong rubbed his head and said very hesitantly: "Sakyamuni, it is true that dealing with a Deadpool will not cause my transformation to appear. I am just a little worried that the energy organ of the Tucao Star will appear in its destined master.

.”

"In the world I live in, there is a human being who obtained the energy organ of the Tucao star. Then, with his casual words, the entire earth exploded."

"I'm very afraid that his complaints will destroy the current world... How should I put it? His complaints are far beyond Deadpool's and are extremely deadly. If such complaints appeared in this world, I'm afraid there would be huge chaos...

"

After hearing this, Shakya was silent for a moment, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a calm and unhurried tone: "I seem to understand a little bit what you mean. I have to say, this is really fatal..."

"The world you live in is really a bit perverted! Even if I am Buddha, I still have to complain that your power system is so weird that it is so weird that it is incomprehensible."

"It's hard to imagine that a small hair can be linked to complaints... It's also hard to imagine that just a simple complaint can burst out powerful energy that destroys the world. This is more or less abstract...

"

Shakya coughed lightly and continued: "But little King Kong, you don't need to worry too much. Even if Deadpool starts to complain, it's not a big problem. Maybe it's a little difficult for you to deal with."

A little bit more difficult.”

"But for monkeys, for me, and for some people in this world, it's easy."

"Body-holding technique? Mouth-closing meditation? Mute type magic?" Fulu Little King Kong heard the words and understood instantly. He blinked his eyes and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that I am a bit confused by the authorities. The root of the problem

, just make Deadpool stop talking."

Shakya nodded and said: "Yes, the answer is that simple! However, the unkillable characteristic of Deadpool is still quite disgusting... The rest is not a problem."

Fulu Xiaojingang shrugged and said with a smile: "Thank you, Sakyamuni. With these few words from you, I can be lazy again."

Shakya smiled and closed his eyes.

The golden spiritual space has returned to its previous calmness. Nothing seems to have happened, but a lot seems to have happened.

The conversation in the mental space seems to take a long time, but to the outside world it is only the blink of an eye.

…………

outside world.

Inside Moss Cafe.

The red light in Sun Wukong's eyes gradually disappeared, and his whole person regained his composure. He snorted coldly, grinned and said with a low smile: "Humph, I guess you still know a little bit about the rules and didn't force it out. Otherwise, I will give you some advice."

Look, I will smash your throne of God King and reduce you to a mortal."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "A mere third of the light is trying to provoke me? If the three of you come out together, I can give you a small share, just one

, but nothing can be done in front of me."

Feeling the violent and violent aura disappearing from Sun Wukong's body, he became a normal person again.

Athena frowned, with a doubtful look in her eyes. She wanted to ask, but hesitated, and finally let out a sigh and let out a long sigh.

Athena knew that if she continued to ask, she would not get any more information, and would only increase the unfamiliar distance between her and the other party.

The words have been made very clear. The prerequisite for knowing everything is to lift Mjolnir.

But, can I really lift Mjolnir?

Athena blinked, feeling uncertain in her heart.

She coughed lightly, looked at the man in front of her who was named Zhou Ran, but did not seem to be Zhou Ran, and asked: "Mjolnir, is it difficult to lift it up?"

After hearing this, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I thought you would be curious about what I just said and ask questions."

"But I never expected that you would ask such a question. Madam, you are really smart and wise."

"I can't say much about Mjolnir. It is a hammer full of wisdom. It will only open its arms to the people she likes. Whether you can lift it up depends on whether you can make it rise.

I feel good..."

Hearing this, Athena revealed a smile and pointed out the window: "I wonder if it would be convenient for you to have a date with your blind date right now?"

"Mjolnir will definitely cause a huge sensation. It will be very lively there. This will be an interesting trip for you, isn't it?"

Sun Wukong thought for a moment, nodded gently, and said: "This matter is not too much. I also want to see what happened over there?"

"I am a person who still likes chasing excitement. I also wonder who Ernir will choose?"

When Athena heard this, she couldn't help but smile, and walked out of the cafe first.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong followed him.

The two of them headed towards the place where Mjolnir fell, and the god and the god walked together in the heavy rain. A faint golden red appeared in the dark clouds, shining behind them, forming a beautiful pattern.

Inside Moss Cafe.

Watching the two people leaving.

Magneto fell into silence for a long time. After a while, he turned his head, looked at Mystique, and asked in a deep voice: "Riven, do you think there is really a god in this world? Is their conversation just now true?"

Mystique shrugged, sighed, and said: "Eric, I don't know how to evaluate it now...the conversation between the two of them sounded really abstract..."

"I feel very messy now. This thing sounds really troublesome."

"It's the 21st century, and I suddenly heard someone say that he is a god, or a very famous god, Athena, the goddess of wisdom. This is really shocking and hard to believe."

"Riven, how accurate do you think the gods are?" Magneto asked again.

Mystique took a deep breath and slowly said: "Also, do you remember the undercover agent we installed at Hydra?"

"They sent news, which was provided by Hydra's undercover agent lurking in SHIELD... A few days ago, a new organization was established within SHIELD, the Divine Files Investigation Team."

"Currently, there are two records in the files about gods. One is a very abstract evil god named Joker. His story was recorded in a comic book in the last century. The other is a more abstract god named Sun Wukong.

, the story about him is recorded in a novel called "Journey to the West"."

"So, Eric, it's not very strange for another god to appear. My psychology is more or less able to bear it."

Magneto took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and asked in a low voice: "Riven, what do you think of Mjolnir? Should we go take a look?"

"This is about the power of the gods... We may be able to master it, and we may gain more knowledge about the gods from it."

Listening to Magneto's thoughts, Mystique's eyes widened instantly, and she was extremely shocked and said: "Eric, are you not crazy? That is a very divine power! Although you are very powerful, you are only a mortal.

Isn't it?"

"Can you compete with Athena, the goddess of wisdom? That really doesn't sound like a good idea!"

Magneto raised a smile on his lips and said with great confidence: "Riven, you can't even imagine how strong I am now."

"If the gods were like Athena, I could easily defeat them! Having mastered Gravity, my ability has surpassed Omega level!"

"If mutants also have gods, then I am the god of mutants!"

Mystique fell into silence after hearing the words. After a while, a smile appeared on her lips, and she gently hammered Magneto's chest, and said: "Eric, you can go, I have no objection, but please don't

Don't be too arrogant or too pretentious..."

"Don't forget that Athena is not alone. She is surrounded by the guy we roped in. Everything about him is like an unknown."

Magneto nodded, turned and left Moss Cafe.

This old mutant wanted to test the power of the gods. He wanted to know the gap between himself and the gods.

In addition, before that plan is implemented, he will not give up his life like this, it is not worth it...