Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

No one can stop it, and no one dares to stop it.

With a rage, Steve waved the flaming sword in his hand. The psychic flames overflowed from the sword, and they flew around in the air, clinging to the walls of the corridor as if they had self-awareness.

The rapid spread spread throughout the corridor, and in an instant, this place became the burial ground for the demons of Slaanesh.

"Evil!"

The flaming sword was thrown by him, and the two-handed giant sword turned into a ray of light. The golden fatal glow kept flashing in the corridor. Each flash meant the death of a Slaanesh demon. However, this was not enough.

Because more demons are emerging from the door of the medical room, that door seems to have been contaminated by subspace, and the door behind it is no longer its original place.

The purple corrupted light kept flashing, making Steve's anger even more intense. The instinctive hatred made his teeth tremble, and it also made his mind clearer.

"Sicarius!"

"I'm here, sir!"

Steve raised his hand, and the flaming sword returned to his hand. The sword was still as bright as new, without a trace of blood. He raised the blade and pointed at the door: "Did you see that?! Go and get that door."

The chief think tank has called us, go now!"

+No need, sir, I have arrived+

Accompanied by surging psychic lightning, Chief Thinker Wario Tigris rushed in with five other subordinates, and psychic communication instantly connected the brains of every brother present. Steve showed a smile.

, nodded towards him, and then jumped up suddenly.

He jumped into the demons of Slaanesh without hesitation. Those creatures of various types, with pale skin and disgusting mutated organs, smiled at him with joy and evil, and Steve also responded with a bright smile.

smile.

However, that smile looked extremely ferocious against the backdrop of the flames.

The next second, he inserted the flaming sword into the ground and exploded with all his strength. A golden eagle emerged from the ground, and the flesh and blood on the demons fell off, revealing their pale bones. They screamed and rolled on the ground,

He didn't feel any pleasure, only pure pain. With a sneer, Steve pulled out his sword and chopped off the head of the nearest demon.

+Wario, come to me+

+Sir, please wait+

Psychic communication was extremely convenient, and Steve then pushed towards the door of the medical room. Wario and a group of think tanks were firmly protected by the guards led by Sicarius, and followed him. A series of dangerous

Psychic spells were used in the corridor regardless of the cost. The results were astonishing. Before long, only corpses were left here.

The speed they killed was actually faster than the demons running out of that door.

"Guilliman and Frank are behind this door, Wario, find a way to open it!"

"Please give me some time, my lord."

The tone of the chief think tank did not fluctuate, but beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He closed his eyes tightly, put his hands together, raised his index fingers together, and his body was trembling slightly. Everyone knew how dangerous this was, but everyone present

Of all the people, Wario is the only one who has the ability to do this, and he knows it.

Until a hand from nowhere patted his shoulder, and a coldness made Wario suddenly open his eyes. He saw a giant standing in the darkness and nodded to him. The voice sounded like

As if coming from the world of the dead, it makes people feel chilled all over: "Let me come."

"Klan!"

"Now is not the time to reminisce, Steve."

Batman answered him coldly, and then put his palm against the door. He continued to go deeper, and the door with a twisted surface swallowed his hand up to his elbow. Without looking back, Batman said in a commanding tone: "

Back off.”

"boom!"

He placed his other hand heavily on the wall beside him and began to use force. As if he was trying to pull something out, the cloak behind him trembled. Steve suddenly found that the air became

It became heavier, and every breath of air he took into his lungs was no longer as smooth as usual.

Batman roared angrily, and suddenly pulled out his hand, and Robert Guilliman, who was covered in blood, was actually pulled out by him!

However, his face was not very pretty. As soon as he stood firm, he began to run back anxiously, trying to get back into the door again. Batman stopped him, and Guilliman glared at him: "Let go."

Drive me!"

"I just rescued you."

"They're still in there!" Guilliman's eyes were wide open and he showed his white teeth and shouted: "Let me in!"

"No."

Batman stared into his angry eyes and uttered a cold word.

"You have to take charge of the overall situation, Robert Guilliman. Nowadays, you are the only person in this huge and bloated empire who has the ability to directly influence its decision-making. You can't have any problems, go back to your office and issue orders,

Evacuate civilians."

"What are you talking about-"

"A riot broke out on Terra!" Batman suddenly roared at him. "Idiot! Go to your office and take a look. I bet more than a thousand letters requesting support have been sent to your personal terminal!"

After hearing this, Guilliman, who was overwhelmed by anger, immediately took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He said sincerely: "I understand, Crane. Thank you, I am too emotional.

"

He turned around and strode away, blocking all the guard members who wanted to follow him: "No, you don't have to follow me. You are right here, fully assist these two adults, and be sure to rescue everyone in the medical room."

Immediately afterwards, he approached Batman and Steve with uncontrollable anxiety: "You must hurry up, nothing happens to Frank. There is a Khorne demon in there! There may be more, I saw a few opened

Portal."

Batman nodded, only Steve looked strange.

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"Remember my name-"

"boom!"

The Great Daemon of Khorne looked angrily at the human who refused to let him finish his sentence. The other person looked at it indifferently, as if what he was looking at was not a living creature, nor a powerful demon, but something that had long since died.

This gaze made it furious, and the demon pulled out a huge sword burning with blood and flames from the void.

The ferocious and twisted huge horns on its head were flashing with red light, and the huge Khorne symbol was on the top, which was composed of human bones. It was covered with the smell of blood, and it was huge, six meters tall. Frank did not move him at all.

His eyes were focused on this demon.

He turned around and pulled the trigger, and he accurately sent the bomb into the right eye socket of a Slaanesh seducer. The bomb exploded in its brain, blowing its head everywhere. Then, he retracted

The hand suddenly raised the bolt gun and hammered it down from top to bottom. It hammered the head of another Slaanesh demon that was trying to get closer into its chest.

There was a cold smile on the punisher's face.

Guilliman had just been dragged out, and he felt the psychic fluctuations of Crane Samples. This was a good thing. Guilliman was not here, so he didn't need to worry about anything happening to him.

After doing all this, he put the bolter back into the armor belt on his waist. The bullets had been fired. He changed his chain sword to another hand, held it in his right hand, danced it casually, and walked towards the big demon of Khorne.

Go. The Soulless Queen saw all this behind him and anxiously tried to stop him, but was unable to send the code to his armor.

Frank blocked her in advance - literally, he blocked all communication requests that might disturb him.

"You are very courageous, human, and I appreciate that!" The demon laughed wildly and opened its fang-filled mouth. Its voice sounded very close to an angry roar when it spoke: "Therefore, I will grant you death!

"

"Shut your stinking mouth, devil bastard."

Before the Great Daemon of Khorne could react to his words, Frank stood up from the ground almost instantly, swung his sword with both hands, and sawed open its face cruelly with the chain sword.

This was not over yet, he stepped on the face of the great demon of Khorne, and his boots protruded with long spikes, piercing into the flesh and blood, firmly fixing him on the face of the great demon. He began to step on its face again and again,

There was still that sneer on his face.

"You damn bug!"

The big demon was almost going crazy - it had massacred thousands of worlds, but had it ever suffered such treatment? It refused to let it speak its name, and even stepped on its face with its feet! It roared and shook its head,

He tried to throw Frank to the ground, but the spikes that pierced his flesh were somehow terrifyingly strong.

Frank's voice rang in its ears: "In battle, it is necessary to maintain balance."

With a sneer, he adjusted the jetpack behind him to its maximum output. Under the reaction force, he forced the Great Daemon of Khorne to the ground. He stepped on its face and waved the chain again.

The saw sword is like a butcher or a worker cutting down trees. When opened and closed, there is no so-called elegance, but the results are remarkable.

He cut off the horns on the head of the Great Demon of Khorne in a twisted way. It let out a deafening roar of rage, but could not move. The jetpack and Frank's own power actually suppressed it! The demon's horns were as red as blood.

Its eyes began to burn, it couldn't bear such humiliation!

"do not move."

Frank said softly in its ear, and then began to laugh wildly. The psychic energy that he had not used much since he accepted the transformation exploded with all its strength, and a giant psychic hand exuding cold air emerged from the void, holding it tightly

After making a fist, Frank jumped up and left his face that had been stepped on for a long time - the next second, his fist slammed down.

"Hahahahahahaha——" He laughed wildly and kept waving his fists. The Great Demon of Khorne withstood the first punch, the second punch, and the third punch. However, starting from the fourth punch, its eyes began to fall out of their sockets.

The skull began to deform, blood flowed out, and the skin on the entire head began to crack.

It wanted to speak, but Frank didn't give it a chance. He smiled mockingly, and punched again, and he kept punching until the Khorne Daemon's head was beaten into pulp, and then he stopped.

This was what Batman and Steve saw when they entered the medical room with their guards. Frank stood alone next to the corpse of the demon who had just died and was still twitching slightly, covered in blood with a satisfied smile.

The Soulless Queen and the injured pharmacists stood behind and stared at him.

"I knew he wouldn't have any problems..." Steve shook his head and whispered. Batman nodded without any trace, agreeing to what he said.