Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Late at night, He Shenyan lay on the soft bed of the hotel and opened his eyes.

He did not fall asleep, nor did he choose to meditate. Before, he closed his eyes and just thought about something and waited for dawn, but the magic he just felt forced him to stop thinking.

The magic erupted in the lower city he had visited during the day. It was gloomy and bloody, with lingering malice. He Shenyan sat up from the bed, and his eyes lit up with blue light, far-sighted eyes.

Looking all the way to the Lower City from the window. In an alley, a man wearing a brown and black hooded robe was holding a knife and blocking a woman in the alley. Two blood-red sticks stretched out from his feet.

The tentacles imprisoned the woman, unable to move.

Without any delay, he immediately opened the portal, stepped in, and appeared in the alley in the blink of an eye. Sensing the movement behind him, the man did not stop what he was doing, but instead took a step faster. The knife in his hand continued

He swung towards the woman's neck, but stopped in the next moment.

His body began to float. The woman fainted the moment she was imprisoned by the blood-red tentacles, which luckily prevented her from seeing what happened next.

The knife in this man's hand fell to the ground. He floated in the air and spoke with difficulty, but his tone was extremely relaxed: "You'd better let me go...Mage."

He Shenyan frowned, and he took a step forward. The black magic power gathered on his right hand and took out the man's heart. Amid the blood splattering, a strange smile appeared on the man's face:

"You shouldn't have done this...Mage."

His limbs began to become twisted, slender and white. His handsome face gradually lost its human features, splitting into a four-part scarlet mouth, dripping with blue saliva. There was a ferocious head on top of his head.

It had two horns and four scarlet eyes. It stood up slowly. The indescribable monster faced the black-robed mage and spat out vague and cold words from its mouth: "...You will die soon, mage."

"Yeah?"

The black-robed mage looked at the monster with disgust. He did not explain much. However, he did not choose to end the battle at the beginning, even though he was clearly capable of doing so. Instead, he allowed the monster to be lost in a burst of fog.

It disappeared. It hid itself in the darkness, moved at high speed through the mist under the moonlight, and the huge ferocious claws struck at He Shenyan's back.

"clang!"

There was a loud sound similar to the collision of gold and iron, and the monster's claws collided with the black magic barrier. Seeing that it missed a hit, it immediately escaped into the fog again. But the black-robed mage did not continue to let it do what it wanted.

"stop."

He spoke an obscure language in his mouth, which can be roughly translated as this word. The magic power imprisoned the surrounding space in an instant, and the monster was unable to move again. He Shenyan walked in front of it and used his mind-reading skills at full strength. This monster

It tried its best to resist, but it seemed to have good mental abilities. But to no avail, all the memories were still seen - which put a cold smile on the face of the black-robed mage for the first time.

"You really deserve to die."

"A high-level vampire?"

The black-robed mage revealed the monster's identity with contempt. He took off his black robe and let it float in the air. He released a spell for himself and also released a spell for the high-level vampire.

This spell is called Titan Strength, and it is exactly what its name describes. This buff spell will greatly enhance the strength and physique of the subject, almost comparable to a real Titan.

"Are you wondering why your strength suddenly increased so much? It doesn't matter, you will understand."

He waved his hand to expand the mirror space. Immediately afterwards, the fighting skills from Karma Taj, with the blessing of the Titan's power, exerted a power comparable to fifty Steve Rogers. He punched the monster in the face, and it

With a scream, a piece of flesh on the slender cheek was knocked off, and hot blood spurted out. But He Shenyan didn't stop at all. He punched again and broke the right corner of the monster's head.

He grabbed the horn, weighed it twice, and suddenly asked: "Is this how you torture them? Those people?"

The monster roared but did not speak. He Shenyan sneered and said: "You don't speak, do you? Very good..."

The black magic power changed the way the broken horn existed in an instant. The skills he had shown at Ollivander's Wand Shop appeared again, this time he was more serious. The horn was dyed with a metallic color and elongated.

, and with a spiral, it became a long nail. He Shenyan's magic power seemed to be free of money. He threw dozens of evil-breaking magic circles upwards and said unceremoniously that Jesus himself was crucified on the cross.

The nails may not be as good as this one.

He took the nail and inserted it into one of the monster's four eyes. He then twisted and rotated it fiercely, and completely nailed it into its brain amidst the monster's heart-wrenching scream.

Golden flames suddenly ignited on the body. The demon-breaking flames were originally poisonous to high-level vampires who were weak to fire. However, due to the strength of the Titan, not only did it not die, it even slowly recovered from the pain.

Injury.

Its only three remaining eyes stared at the man, suddenly realizing what he wanted to do.

And He Shenyan looked at him calmly and said, "Yes, this is my purpose."

For the first time in its life, it begged for mercy: "I can give you my money... accumulated over centuries... you will be richer than the mayor of Novigrad... and...

There is knowledge, don’t you mages love knowledge the most? I can share with you the location of the library of high-level vampires..."

"As long as I let you go?"

"Yes, as long as you let me go, I will leave the human world and never come back."

"ha."

He Shenyan let out a laugh and pulled out the nail. The stinging pain in the brain of the high-level vampire eased slightly. Before it could recover from the pain, it suffered a more severe blow. The nail was inserted into it.

The top of the head is the gathering point of magic power. Its shape gradually changed, turning into a naked human man with a nail stuck in his head.

"Are you wondering why you can no longer use magic power, but you transform into a human?"

He Shenyan squatted down and said softly.

The vampire looked at him in horror. He Shenyan put a finger in front of his lips: "Shh...sh."

"Because it's not enough to kill you, Mr. Hubert. Don't you like people's appreciation for you the most? Don't you like to see people's high praise for an academically accomplished and handsome man? I want to destroy it.

it."

He said patiently: "I want to completely destroy the Hubert family that you have spent two hundred years building. You care so much about this surname and appear as a grandfather, father, and son one after another. Complete your studies in college, huh,

Coroner? You have a clear understanding of your perverted tendencies. Before I found you, you had killed twenty-seven people. Don't try to quibble, Mr. Hubert. I saw you in your head.

You want to show off your grand plans, don’t you?”

"Get ready, Mr. Hubert. You will die soon, and you will die without dignity. When the body collectors find your cold body lying in the alley the next day, they will find your home and inventory your belongings.

.At this time they will find the souvenirs you did not take away. Eyes, hands, intestines. Oh, maybe these are not enough. After all, everyone has some quirks, and you are the coroner, but your diary is on your desk.

It’s well kept in my drawer, right?”

"At this time, they will discover that Mr. Hubert, the respected scholar and coroner who spoke for the deceased, is a complete monster. Not only did he kill twenty-seven people bit by bit in three years,

He also plans to kill fifty women in the next year to warn people of their sins."

"It's a pity that you don't deserve it."

The vampire's eyes had turned to despair, and He Shenyan said the last words: "And, seriously. Who writes a diary?"