Son God Marvel

Under the Pacific Ocean, in the depths of the deep and deep seabed, a huge incomparable submarine is quietly sneaking, like a ghost of the deep sea, almost unknown to anyone in the world.

There is hardly a crew member on this submarine, and its operation is completely maintained on an automated mechanical and integrated system. This technological advancement added a bit of empty space and coldness to the submarine, especially when it was silently running in the dark deep sea, making it appear more horrible and strange, like a real Like a ghost ship.

Of course, this is not a real ghost ship. Because on this huge submarine, there is also the presence of this passenger. At this time, in the command room of this submarine, a dark-haired man with a little tiredness turned off the screen in front of his eyes, and at the same time some uncomfortablely picked up his own eyebrows.

And just as he started this movement, a pair of slender and slender hands suddenly came out from behind him, and then replaced his movements, and began to gently raise his eyebrows, temples and all the places to relax. .

The owner of the two hands was so motivated, and the man who was softly thinking about the black hair complained.

"Hello, you should pay attention to rest. After all, you have just recovered from hibernation."

"I have been dormant for nearly seventy years. Alexia, I don't want to waste my precious time on this meaningless behavior."

Breaking away from the hands of a woman who is still working hard, the black-haired man stood up with a woman's help. At this time, his true appearance was revealed.

This is an Asian male who looks a little thin. The grade is not small, and the shape is thin. However, his appearance is quite handsome, especially his burning eyes, like the burning eyes of the flame, but also let him add a little bit of the charm of a few talents, momentum!

"Leohad, this is for your body." The woman who supported the man sighed, and the beautiful face of humanity began to show helplessness and distressed look. "Even for your plan, you should take care of your current body. If you continue this way, I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to succeed in your plan."

"Don't worry about this problem, I have a plan, and all the plans are in accordance with what I expected." The man frowned when he spoke, but this made his face violently emerged with extreme majesty. Look like it. "And, Alexia. Don't call me Leohad, my current name is Smith, Smith. Zhou!"

"Yes, Smith. I mean, Mr. Smith. Mr. Zhou!"

The woman’s face began to show some obvious ridicule. But all of a sudden, a sound that came in and let all the looks on her face slammed.

"Smith. Zhou, Mr. Smith. It’s a magical name, isn’t it?”

The old voice slammed from the empty command room, and at this time, the thin black-haired man violently pulled some nervous women, took her behind her, and then directed the empty command. The room said coldly.

"Since it's already here, don't hide your head again. Mephisto! Why, in front of me, are you still planning to play this kind of trick?"

"Of course not! Mr. Smith. Mr. Zhou." A smoky smog suddenly emerged in this empty place, and among the black smoke, a well-dressed, old-school gentleman with a civilized stick appeared there, and The thin man showed some weird smiles. "Or, Lord Leohad Eindz Belen! Or Paracelsus has to say that every time I see you, I have to be surprised!"

"Amazing, it's a ridiculous question. If you are surprised, shouldn't I be more surprised when I talk face to face with a living big devil?"

Was debunked by the identity he had in the past, claiming to be Smith. Zhou, actually the head of the Hydra, the baroness of Baron Ainz Belen, smiled and asked without hesitation.

And when he heard him say, Mephisto shook his head and smiled and smiled at him.

"That's different, it's not the same. What should I say? Maybe I should start with all the starting points in my heart."

"One of the greatest magicians in human history, Paracelsus, a man who is considered to have a lifelong immortal medicine. A guy who is considered to be something that should not exist, or should be a liar. According to reality, This person should die in 1541, but in fact, he did not die. It is like the legendary one, has survived, and stood in front of me, as another person!"

"This is my first surprise, because if this person is really the Paracelsus I know. Then he obviously got a power that humans should not have, that is, the legendary immortality." The power of being a mortal person who has possessed only the gods or demons is obviously a miracle, a true miracle."

Speaking of this, this veteran big devil slammed the stick of his own hands and continued with a more sorrowful smile.

"And what makes me feel incredible is that this miracle is not a continuation of the flesh, but a more incredible force, a continuation of the soul. As a magician, one is watched by God and the devil. In his most inconceivable circumstances, he surpassed his own soul and returned to the world again and again in a reincarnation way. He became Leonhad Ainz Belen, or In front of Smith. Zhou. He broke the order and broke the rules, and the interesting thing is that none of us knows. Whether it is the idiot of God or the devils of us, we have not found it. This is the second one that deserves my surprise. The place."

"And the third place that surprises me is your plan. It's such a weak body, but it has such a huge ambition. This kind of existence is just a humble mortal, isn't it amazing? ?"

"People?" Hearing this, the baron’s face suddenly showed some sardonic smile. He used his burning eyes to stare at the big devil in front of his eyes, and asked him in the face of a mortal person who faced him without any wind. "What, Mephisto, do you really look down on mortals?"

"Of course!" Hearing this question, Murphysto twitched his mouth and bluntly admitted. "The mortals are greedy, stupid, ignorant, and like the mud of the earth, exuding the stench of the earth. In addition to their souls and their value, they have no value at all. Why, don't you think so?"

"Whether mortals are humble, they don't have the squats you think, Murphysto." The burning eyes are matched with the cold words, so that the baron has an indescribable momentum, as tall and sharp as an iceberg. Strong. For a time, it was actually suppressed that Mephisto was somewhat narrow.

"Human beings are the most magical existence in the world. Although they are humble, they also have noble qualities that you can't imagine. Maybe they are low-lying like dust, but there is always a nobler existence than the stars. It is not you can be qualitative. Something is not something you can assert. Human beings are not your playthings, Mephisto, you have no qualifications to judge them."

"How dare you talk to me like this. Or said, Baron, do you think you are not a mortal?"

A heavy stick of civilization in his hand, the rolling black smoke immediately changed to the endless ghost shadow, with crazy mourning, whistling and rushing toward the thin and barren baron. However, this horrible situation can only stop in front of the baron.

At the foot of the baron, a magical blue light stretched out in the blink of an eye, supporting a crystal barrier in front of him, blocking all the dead souls outside.

Even though Mephisto was smoky and inexhaustible, he almost completely buried his figure like an abyss, leaving only a pair of eyes with scarlet radiance. However, his strength is that he cannot get out of this mine pool. His anger could not hurt the baron and the people around him. And this is even more so that the shadow of Mephisto has made a very roaring roar.

However, this roar can not be shaken to the baron's will, he just calmly maintains the barrier in front of his eyes, and then said to Mephisto if nothing happened.

"Why, are you going to tear my face with me? Or are you not going to cooperate with me and continue to deal with that existence?"

As soon as this was said, the shadow of Mephisto made a resentful whistle. However, in the twinkling of an eye, those rolling black smoke is like a life, and it has returned to the deep and dark interior. When the appearance of the old gentleman of Mephisto appeared again in front of the baron, his face could not see the slightest anger.

"Let's talk about cooperation, Lord Baron. I think this thing is very urgent for you and for me, isn't it?"

"Of course!" silently took back his own barrier, and the baron also said nothing to me, facing Mephisto. "So, since you are cooperating, I would like to know, has your layout been completed?"

"Of course!" I remembered my own arrangement, even if it was old like Mephisto, it could not help but show the admiration and excitement. "Although this is a big deal that I have never had before, I have already completed him, just waiting for the coming of that day. Just, I want to know, what do you intend to use to activate my arrangement?"

"mortal!"

After a moment of silence, the baron opened his mouth calmly and said his answer.

"The humblest and greatest existence. Only with this kind of existence can we achieve the best results, isn't it?"

"Of course!" Nodded in approval, Mephisto looked at the man in front of his eyes and said it after a long while. "I am starting to think that you are not a mortal. I mean it!"

"No!" The answer to him was a slap in the face. "I am human, always!" (To be continued.)

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