Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 515 The Stubbornness of the Black Death Sword

Author: Little Sirius Hunter

Chapter 515 The Stubbornness of the Black Death Sword

Carrying the Black Death Sword and returning to the Mulgore Inn, Cauvus still felt that this incident was a bit unreal.

...is it over like this?

The God-Slayer Geer holding the Black Death Sword should be regarded as a mid-level BOSS. He killed gods and clans at every turn. There were countless Heavenly Fathers and single Gods of the universe who died in Geer's hands. Their bodies could circle the earth seven times.

Eight circles.

But Geer only insisted on one move in his own hand.

Under the heavy pressure of the Flame Rising One, the Black Death Sword had no time to exert any effect and could only tremble in the fire. And Geer became a tool for Cauus and the infinite competition logic rules, wanting him to die.

He would die, live as long as he wanted, and let him be rounded and crushed. If eternity had not made arrangements for Geer in advance, and there was no infinite obstruction, Geer would have died at the hands of Kaus.

"If you haven't entered into pluralism, you can't understand the crushing power of plurality over monomers!"

Thinking of this, Kaus has a deeper understanding of "energy levels".

Recalling the battle between himself and Tunxing, Kausu was now 100% sure that Uncle Tun had spared his hands in the end.

Although he has a complete set of Infinity Stones (he borrowed the Time Stone from Doctor Strange before the battle), Cauvus does not dare to use six stones at the same time easily - even the Dark Titan Thanos, who is known for his physical strength, cannot withstand the stones.

Backlash, Kausu did not dare to take such a risk easily.

With only four to five gems at his disposal, Caus's energy level did not reach multiple levels. And the hungry Uncle Tun never used "devour", one of the five strongest concepts, from beginning to end.

It is conceivable that in the sacred universe plane, Uncle Tun can theoretically swallow up the entire universe. How can hundreds of millions of rule locks easily block Uncle Tun's ultimate move?

The hotel was very quiet. Belial and the Scarlet Witch were lazily leaning on the sofa and watching TV. Uncle Tun was sitting in the corner polishing the scarlet mecha. Opposite him sat the veteran "Dum Bullet" Du who was cheating on the wine in the autumn breeze.

Root; 451 has transformed into a humanoid form and is performing the duties of a counter waiter in a decent manner.

"We're running out of bullets!" Kausu had just sat down at the small table and was about to chat with Uncle Punishment when he heard Uncle Punishment say something without even raising his head.

The relationship between the Punisher and Cowus is very strange. They don't spend much time together. Even if the two of them are sitting in the hotel, the frequency of their exchanges and conversations is only a handful.

But Frank just stared at the Black Death Sword for a while, then turned his head indifferently, "What I want is a partner who can accompany me to fight side by side, not a clown in the circus! Don't say it can talk, even if it can tap dance.

Not even!"

"It will fit!" Kausi knocked on the table with a little pride, "The Black Death Sword, the trophy I went out this time. It is an artifact created by the God of Symbiote in the black abyss, and it has unlimited possibilities.

!”

Kausu suppressed his laughter and tapped his fingers on the table, "Prove it to him, Black Death Sword!"

Uncle Punishment just raised his head and glanced at Cauvus in surprise.

The Black Death Sword, which had been unable to be suppressed for a long time, suddenly burst out. Its body turned into thousands of black and greasy strips, forming a three-meter-high black giant. Its upper body came close to Frank with its teeth and claws spread out, and its big head

He put his head on Frank's forehead and said viciously: "Boy, you'd better show some respect to me, otherwise I will bite off your head and use it as a snack at night!"

How dare a half-dead old man hit me? Black Death Sword suddenly became angry.

But at the critical moment, the first thing that Kaus thought of was Uncle Punishment; and the Punisher also gave his back to Kausi with great confidence - this is a wonderful friendship unique to men.

When Uncle Punishment saw Kausi pat his arm, and then saw a snake crawling onto the table and turning into a long black sword, he didn't say much, he just squinted his eyes carefully.

Looking at the strange-shaped long sword.

The Black Death Sword raised its hilt and "looked" at the Punisher, who was also staring at it.

"Is this the host you found for me?"

For a sword that can transform, talk, and communicate, most people would have been stunned for a long time, but the Punisher didn't even change the expression on his face. Instead, "Dum Bullet" Dugan stretched out his hand with interest.

I plan to touch this strange-looking black sword.

"I can use daggers, spurs, and throwing knives well, but this thing doesn't seem to be suitable for sniping and fire suppression?"

It's a pity that the "terrible man" Cauvus is still staring at him eagerly. It can only pretend not to notice Dugan's little actions, and plans to try to communicate with the man who looks as cold as ice and murderous.

one time.

So the old guy was immediately satisfied.

"Yo, it can talk?"

Kausi argued, "I'll get it for you right now, and I'll give you two more bottles by the way - it's considered a late payment fee!"

"There are too many things going on recently, and I didn't have time to send them over..."

But Dugan quickly retracted his hand, and a sudden bolt of lightning made his right hand numb. But he didn't look angry at all. Instead, he said with a smile: "Hey, I like this little guy with personality!"

Kaus smiled apologetically at Belial, then walked to the storage room at the back, picked out two boxes of Mulgore liquor, carried one box in one hand, and threw it carelessly on Dugan's table.

There were two banging sounds, which made the muscles on the face of this battle-hardened veteran twitch with distress.

"Thorium bullets? You won't need them anymore—"

"Hey, Cowus!" Seeing the owner of the inn come back, Dugan hurriedly jumped over, "Where are the spirits you promised to provide me every month? Why hasn't this month's wine arrived? Don't you think I

When you are old and confused, you can just take away the agreed reward, right?"

So when Cauvus proposed to give Dragon's Fury to Dugan, Frank didn't say a word. He knew that Cauvus must have something more to say.

Kausi said smoothly, "You can give Dragon's Wrath to Dugan. He should also like this old-fashioned powerful musket!"

"If you want to be my host, you must..."

There was a "bang" gunshot, and the Dragon's Fury was indestructible at such a close distance. Even the Black Death Sword was knocked backwards and almost fell to the ground.

"WOW..." Seeing the punctured head healed again and the black giant getting up and trying to charge forward again, Frank whistled in surprise.

"This healing ability looks great!"

"I don't make a fucking living by healing—" The Black Death Sword became even more angry. It raised its arms, revealing its two-foot-long sharp claws, and struck Frank down with one claw.

(End of chapter)