Marvel's Strongest Magician

Chapter Five Hundred And Ninetieth Your Father Caresses Your Head

Pest was wary of the person in the accident, but she didn't have any impression at all.

A thousand-eyed special guest? I have never heard of such a person, and the organizers have not released any news, as if they popped out of nowhere.

An unnamed business partner? What's wrong with your mind that you talk about the historical trash like Wuming?

However, Roman didn't pay attention to Pest at all, and began to direct the scene face to face.

"People who are free should evacuate the crowd to avoid the stampede. Tike, please command me. And that big-headed pumpkin, what about you? Compared with peeping at the color of the devil's skirt, go organize the rescue of people buried in the ruins, right?" A greater achievement!"

"Are all the guards in Salamanda Deadman? Sandora, don't be stupid [rescue seriously injured people with Leticia, and the mob who dares to take advantage of the disorderly behavior will be severely punished and sentenced to death.

A series of calm and clear command and dispatch, coupled with the appeasement of the healing light, immediately calmed down the chaos in the field, and they all thought of what they should do.

Except for Pumpkin Jack who got shot for no reason, and was taught a lesson by Aisha by his robe, how could he be peeping! Standing so high, and full of special effects of explosions and smoke, you can't see it at all!

However, Pest looked at him coldly, and asked plainly:

"So, in what capacity are you participating in these 893 games? Thousand Eyes, or Nameless? Report your community name."

quiet.

Roman was silent for a long time, he was neither a contestant nor a host, nor did he belong to any community—indeed, he was not eligible to participate in this game?

But it's not a big problem.

"Tico, I'm joining Wuming now, and I'll quit after the end, is it okay?"

Heitu's long ears suddenly received Roman's whispered message, she blinked in astonishment, but the situation is critical, and with White Yaksha sealed, only Roman can deal with the Demon King!

"Yes! Dad, you are now a member of the anonymous community!"

She is qualified to be the master.

Roman nodded, and then slowly said to Pest: "I joined Wuming just now, am I qualified now?"

Even if he does not participate, as a member of the participant community, he can still participate in this game. This rule is written in the first sentence of the contract document.

"—Are you kidding me?"

The girl demon king in a chiffon dress decorated with chocolate-colored round flowers, obvious anger flashed across her face, she raised her hands, and the large pleated sleeves on her slender arms breathed out black wind!

Three huge amounts of black tornadoes appeared in mid-air (cdbh), rolling towards Roman.

Roman scratched his head in trouble and irritability: "Tsk. If these things are allowed to wreak havoc on the scene, wouldn't my hard work in command be in vain..."

Suddenly, I felt a little restrained, if I let go of the fight, I am afraid that Shiraiyasha would hold his collar and curse at him——what did you protect!

Roman sighed: "I wanted to try without the godhead, but if you can't crush it, it's really hard to limit your destructiveness."

Without godhead?

Pest's indifferent eyes were so angry that she wanted to laugh, what is being a devil? A dish!

But in the next second it was Pest's turn to be speechless.

The huge spur wheel exudes divine light and appears behind Roman.

The boy's orange hair in a ponytail fell off automatically, and was dyed silver-gray as it fluttered. It grew densely and rapidly, and fell to his ankles.

His skin gradually darkened, and his arms were covered with black curse lines. When he raised his eyes, the human emotions in the golden eyes faded a little bit.

The white gown turned into a scarlet-bottomed cloak in the wind, and the burqa covered his body, and the complicated and gorgeous red string and black armor grandly adorned his majesty.

A young man with a brain circuit jumping out, incarnated as the supreme king, with a strong divine spirit permeating the scene, sacred and pure, not to be desecrated.

With just a glance at each other, Pest understood that there is absolutely no possibility of being an opponent...

"Unexpectedly... three digits——"

The ruthless tone trembled, even the girl's pupils trembled and the girl's heart dropped to freezing point.

"How is it possible! How is it possible to have an extra omnipotent field!!"

The excited tone made her cold and quiet temperament instantly shattered, just like Mengxin who just left the novice village, entered the dungeon with a pig iron sword, but saw the blood bar on the plot boss of level 999, revealing a bit of hesitation help.

"Who are you! Isn't White Yaksha the ruler of the Eastern District! Or the god of some god group!"

In Romani's godhead form, his eyes are always half-opened as if he hadn't woken up, which on the contrary made him show an invisible arrogance.

It's not to belittle any person to elevate my arrogance, it's just that in the endless time now, I have witnessed the rise and fall of all phases like a short wave, and finally disappear [the arrogance that only exists in myself.

In front of such gods, Pest felt that her title of Demon King was so ridiculous and meaningless.

The sacred wheel of light shines brightly behind Romani, and the sun is blocked by the boundary wall that reaches to the sky. He can only illuminate the northern part of the city with candlelight, and he has tasted the taste of the sun for the first time.

"In the name of the community nameless, Romani, accept the game challenge from the devil."

The holiest voice echoed on the sixth floor of the North District, and everyone in the festival area stopped fleeing and looked towards the sky.

The divine light was never dazzling, but instead made their hearts clear, as if to wipe away the dust in their hearts, and to hold up true knowledge and goodness.

In the light of infinite compassion, countless people bowed down one after another, even wept bitterly, and repented on the spot.

"God! Come and see the god!!"

"We are saved! He has come, and we are blessed!"

"Woooo, I'm the worst! But the girl I like happens to be a loli!"

"God! I'm stupid!"

Romani........ you're stupid or not is none of my business.

"dad……………"

The black rabbit also muttered and looked at the sky, the tall and handsome figure. Bathed in the grace, let her relive the great happiness of being touched on the head.

"Romain...my lord."

It was the first time for Leticia to see Romani in such a sacred posture. You must know that vampires cannot bathe in real sunlight, but surrounded by Romani's light circle, she felt that the exhausted power zone was recovering rapidly.

An urge to follow Romani filled her heart, and she even shed tears for it.

Because her true spirit archetype——is the original vampire, Dracula the Impaler.

At the same time, the one who wants to cry more is Mandela, whose mouth is still tightly closed.

Why didn’t you follow the script? Suddenly, a three-digit number of Shiroyasha’s level popped up. What’s going on! And Shirayasha, who knew the script, didn’t communicate beforehand!!

"...you are innocent.

Romani suddenly said to Pest, and then put his palm on the girl's head under the timid eyes of the other party who wanted to dodge but had nowhere to hide.

Godhead Enhanced Version Your Father Touches Your Top!

Said to be the devil, in fact, it is no different from Mengxin who just came out of Novice Village. The girl's cute cheeks stared at Roman infatuatedly, and big tears fell down.

Even though he pretended to be ruthless, even though he had made the determination to kill countless lives before the first show, at least so far, he didn't kill a single person, right?

Romani thinks it can be influenced. .

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