Rise of the Lord God of Marvel

After thinking for a long time, Kidd couldn't come up with a solution. The main reason was that he didn't understand the curse on Claude at all, so he naturally didn't know how to solve it.

What's more, the curse of Claude and his family has an unusual origin. If Kidd really knew the truth about it, he would be in big trouble.

This curse comes from a branch of chaos energy, which is very different from the top level nine chaos energy. However, the person who applied it has also reached level eight, and can exert influence across so many worlds, which means that the other party no longer needs to rely on it at all.

The true eighth level of the original world's help.

In the face of this true-eighth level, Lucien Ives in the wizarding world could only rely on the world's barriers to contend with it. Once the protection of the world itself was gone, he would have no choice but to flee.

The most important thing is that the barrier built into the main god space for every qualified person only defends against chaotic energy. This kind of power wrapped around Claude is not within the defense range. If a war breaks out, Kidd will be in a short time.

You can only wish for happiness on your own.

After thinking hard for a long time, Kidd couldn't figure out how to destroy the altar in the cellar while ensuring the safety of himself and his teammates. The only solution at present is to place the explosives and do it before returning. That

At that time, even if the world is turned upside down, it will have nothing to do with him.

There is just one problem with this method, that is, Kidd doesn't know whether his intention to set up explosives can be sensed in the cellar. If this intention can also be sensed by the other party, the consequences should be the same as a direct explosion.

I couldn't think of a solution, but Busujima Saeko arrived first. This was the third time that Busujima Saeko came to Kidd first.

After meeting, the two looked at each other, waiting for the other to speak first. For a while, an invisible embarrassment lingered between them.

"Ahem, so what? Is there something wrong with you there too?" Kidd took the initiative to break the deadlock and asked.

From Busujima Saeko's current constipated expression, Kidd could guess that Busujima Saeko must have failed to get the information he wanted yesterday just like him.

"Yeah, I don't know what happened to those guys. None of them came out all night."

"Hey~ Last night was probably the most peaceful night I've spent since I came here."

Yako Busujima sighed, not knowing whether he should be happy or disappointed for a moment.

"It's almost the same for me. I came out, but I didn't hand it over." Kidd also recorded this abnormal situation in his mind when he spoke. This may be a coincidence, but it is always correct to remember it.

Busujima Saeko stretched herself. She didn't rest all night, and she felt a little tired.

She leaned against the wall and looked up at the sun that was emitting warmth and light in the sky. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the sun was a little bigger than it was at this time yesterday.

As he watched it, Busujima Saeko became a little fascinated.

When he found Busujima Saeko leaning over there and not moving for a few minutes, Kidd called out softly, "Saeko? Saeko? What's wrong with you?"

Busujima Saeko returned to normal with a jolt, "It's okay, I was a little distracted just now. By the way, since we didn't get a result from both sides yesterday, do we still want to try according to that idea today?"

Kidd thought for a while and then said to Busujima Saeko, "I personally think that we should have a good rest today and recharge our batteries. According to usual practice, this weird world is the most dangerous in the end."

As he spoke, all that flashed through Kidd's mind were the last one or two hours of escaping, which were much more exciting than the previous days combined.

In addition, Kidd has discovered a lot of rules similar to this one. The most important thing is, don’t talk nonsense, don’t seek death, don’t separate from your teammates at will, and before the last moment arrives, stay calm and don’t cause trouble. There is a high probability that

You won't encounter anything terrible.

Therefore, without taking the initiative to go out and cause trouble, Kidd and Busujima Yako spent a relatively peaceful fourth day during the day.

As usual, at dusk in the afternoon, Yako Busujima returned to his "birth point" alone.

They also thought about whether they should try to get together like the first day to see if they would be separated. However, after thinking about it, both of them felt that this was really a bit of a hassle. It was not that one person could not survive the crisis alone.

Sudden changes may lead to more dangerous situations.

Boom~

When the sky was getting dark, a dry thunder sounded.

Busujima Yako heard the thunder, pushed open the courtyard door, and turned to look at the sky.

She saw that with the sound of thunder, layers of dark clouds appeared from all directions in the sky, and then gathered towards the town.

These dark clouds completely blocked the sun that was already setting.

After the scattered sunlight passed through the clouds, there was no trace of it, and the whole world suddenly dimmed, as if darkness had arrived in advance.

This strange change seemed to indicate an unrest tonight.

Busujima Saeko silently walked into the haunted house and closed the door with a bang. No matter how it changed outside, as long as the ghosts were still the same as the previous few days and started to stir up trouble, then she would not be afraid.

For a swordsman, small-scale combat is exactly what they are good at.

As time goes by, the sky becomes darker and darker, and the last bit of light disappears directly. The night in the town is the kind where you can't see your fingers from the beginning. After all, there is no moonlight or starlight in this place.

After nightfall, there was a crash outside the house and heavy rain poured down.

The raindrops seemed to have a grudge against the earth and kept hitting the ground. This was probably due to the force of gravity.

Yako Busujima was walking in the living room, listening to the sound of rain outside, and felt an inexplicable sense of tension in her heart. The BGM from a horror movie seemed to be playing in her mind.

Today's atmosphere seems to be a bit in line with Busujima Saeko's initial impression of horror movies. The one a few days ago was at most an enhanced single version of Academy Apocalypse.

Putting the lantern on the table, Busujima Saeko took a long knife and looked around the first floor but found nothing. In this silent environment, any sound will be infinitely amplified, and what is amplified along with it is the feeling in her heart.

fear.

Thinking of this, Busushima Yazi secretly said something bad.

After a day of rest, this coconut seemed to have found its own rhythm.

If Sadako wanted to make Busujima Saeko's impatient self make mistakes, Nagasaki wanted to use the suspicion brought by silence to break through her psychological defenses.

There was a roar, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the dim living room in an instant.

A ghostly figure flashed across Busujima Yako's field of vision.

Yako Busujima subconsciously swung his sword energy in that direction, but nothing was broken. He just made a hole in the wall.

After the ghost disappeared, only the sound of howling wind and rain outside the house was left.

Busujima Yako took a deep breath, yes, from now on she must be prepared for a protracted war.

Not to mention other ghosts, Kayako's current meaning is that she is definitely not prepared to fight head-on like the first few times, but this is more in line with the characteristics of her ghost.

Crossing her legs, Busujima Saeko started to meditate. Even though she usually likes to be reckless, she can still calm down if she really wants to, provided that her innate skills are not triggered.

After all, she is a woman who has lived alone in a city of her own for so long. If she is so easily defeated by the silence, then why should she still live?

During the endurance competition here, Kidd was helplessly pulled into the house again by Claude. In this aspect, Claude showed his identity as the owner of the castle.

As the saying goes, what happens once makes you familiar again. After coming here for the second time, Kidd didn't need to be greeted by Claude and sat on the chair very naturally.

He hadn't changed his clothes for several days. Even if the blue equipment had a certain cleaning effect, the accumulation of time had made the clothes not very clean, so when he sat down, he specially patted himself.

long windbreaker.

Before coming this time, Kidd actually made some mental preparations. As a person who is good at thinking about the opponent's position, he still predicted Claude's movements this time.

Therefore, before the sun disappeared completely, Kidd took some precautions to ensure his own safety.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Claude looked at Kidd and said very enthusiastically, as if the two had been friends for many years.

Faced with this kind of unprovoked enthusiasm, Kidd felt a little strange and at the same time he became wary.

He has clearly rejected Claude's request openly, and showing courtesy for nothing is either adultery or stealing, not to mention that he and the other party still have a little conflict that I don't know exists.

"Was that sunshine yesterday? If you still have some, can you give me a few more?" Claude dragged half of his swollen body and turned ninety degrees on the chair, looking at Kidd eagerly with his eyes.

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Claude could feel that Kidd's body contained the same powerful and threatening power as yesterday, but he didn't know if this power was the same as yesterday.

"Looking at you like this...can that free you?" Kidd paused and asked.

He looked at Claude, who looked completely different from a human being, and felt a little scared. However, if sunshine could really solve the problem, then the probability of getting the best of both worlds would be higher.

Claude shook his head. As his head shook, a little of the pus on his face flew out, fell to the floor and disappeared instantly.

"I don't know very well, but since I was irradiated by it, I seem to be deaf in this side of my body. It's been a day! I haven't heard the sound of a mouse in my ears for a whole day!"

Claude was as happy as a 250-pound child. Seeing his happy look, Kidd could only satisfy him for a moment. He opened his hand slightly, and a ray of sunlight shone directly from Kidd's hand to Claude.

On Lord.

A tingling sensation emerged from the contact surface between the sun and the body, and then quickly filled Claude's brain. This pain, which was similar to what humans encountered when they were young, seemed to take Claude back to the past.

While he was feeling comfortable, Kidd silently moved his chair back a few steps.

Claude's current appearance was as if he had been splashed with oil. The intact half of his body had blood blisters one after another. After swelling to the maximum, it exploded directly. In this case, there were also blood bubbles on his face.

The movable half is still smiling.

Kidd, who was laughing, felt a little nauseous and had goosebumps on his arms.

As Claude's stimulation increased, the room began to become unstable again, and they seemed to have become living creatures, squirming all the time.

Meow~Old Nigelman meowed, and the room was immediately silenced.

This situation made Kidd feel a little uneasy. After all, what could a cat be able to calm down...

Concentrating on looking at the walls, Kidd suddenly discovered that these walls were actually made up of rats! Only a small area of ​​the back of those beasts faced him, which could only be seen when they were squirming.

What those things really look like.

In an instant, Kidd jumped up from his chair as if there was a soldering iron under his butt.

The walls are made of mice, but what about the chairs? Could they be the same?

Immediately afterwards, under Kidd's gaze, the chair suddenly scattered into a large pile of mice, which directly got into the floor.

When he thought about sitting on a lot of rats for a long time, Kidd felt a little retching and wanted to vomit.

"I'm sorry, there are only filthy rats and old Nigelmann here, and nothing else. It's really rude."

Claude's voice was extremely dry and hoarse, and the timbre was also extremely low, as if something was blocking his throat.

Kidd looked at Claude hurriedly.

A piece of flesh and blood fell from Claude's face, hit the floor and transformed into a big rat.

After such a long period of exposure, Claude's body has grown stronger again, and the left and right sides of his body are almost the same length, but there is a strange line in the middle that passes through the nose, dividing the body into two. Now

Claude is already even more exaggerated than the swineherd that Kidd first met.

When the pieces of flesh and blood fell off, his legs seemed to have melted and were connected to the floor. From time to time, groups of things drilled into his body from the ground, and then drilled down from the other side.

"How do you feel now? Is this useful?" Kidd endured the discomfort in his heart and asked. He needed to know the effect of sunlight before he could make the next judgment.

Claude raised his right hand and looked at the flesh and blood that was constantly falling off and regenerating. He felt very satisfied, and a stiff smile appeared on both sides of his face out of sync.

"It feels good. It's been the first time in a long time that I feel death is so close to me."

Listening to Claude's words, Kidd didn't know how to answer for a moment. He couldn't just say congratulations on his burial at this time, right? Although this was a good thing for Claude, it still felt a bit cursed.

After speaking for more than ten seconds, Kidd touched his chin and said, "If it feels good, do you need to do it again?"

(Four thousand chapters, mainly because I think some of the plots are written a bit strangely if separated. What do you guys think of this two-in-one chapter? If it looks good, I may write more big chapters in the future.)