The Death Knell

While digging downwards, he analyzed all the information from the strangulation.

As he had guessed, this strange ship was not actually a ship, but the part exposed on the sea had changed into this appearance.

This is a silicon-based life, and it is definitely not a creature that evolved on the earth. At the same time, Strangler also found part of the basis for a body structure similar to that of a symbiote.

As for why people can't see it, it's not actually how powerful it is, but that people in this era can't understand what optical invisibility is.

This is supposed to be a technology that humans can master in a few decades. By changing the reflection angle of light on the surface of an object, it can achieve invisibility in visible light environments.

In the future, Marvel will also have a person who is good at stealth technology, and that is John Morley, codenamed "Ghost". He invented a set of optical stealth armor and used it to engage in petty theft.

For example, steal some company information, steal a vault safe, steal an electric car battery, etc. to make a living.

Strictly speaking, the thief is not a very vicious villain in a world like Marvel, but it goes without saying that because of his lack of fighting prowess and the fact that he still holds equipment in his hand that makes everyone jealous.

He disappeared, and his technology and equipment fell into the hands of S.H.I.E.L.D. and became the "Ghost" project, aiming to mass-produce invisible suits.

Unfortunately, there is no John. The person responsible for this work is Bill Foster, a thick-lipped black man and Dr. Pym's lackey.

He is a biologist who originally helped Pim raise ants.

Later, Pym and SHIELD broke up, and he took over, but asking him to study physics was a rush, and the prototype of the stealth uniform was damaged after several repairs.

Bill tried to reconstruct it using Pym particle-related technology. He couldn't figure out the optics, but he could try quantum invisibility. If you can't twist light, then turn it into light, right?

This is an idea, but he is still not Hank Pym after all. Even if he has the Pym particles hidden by SHIELD, the new Ghost Armor will have serious side effects from use.

It will cause people to lose their phase and become an unstable state between reality and quantum state. They may get lost in the quantum realm anytime and anywhere.

In addition to the ghost, Marvel has another one who is good at using optics, Mysterio. He is the old enemy of Iron Man and Spider-Man, and has offended almost all superheroes living in New York.

Su Ming is now thinking about whether the various characteristics of this weird alien creature are the source of optical stealth technology in the Marvel world?

So who controls it now? How many people know of its existence?

"Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore." Monaco urged, supporting the magic shield and standing next to Su Ming.

These monsters kept popping up from various cabins and corners, as if they appeared out of thin air, and they were able to constantly change their forms, showing all kinds of things he would only see in nightmares.

For example, the scene where the rabbit is dying and looking for his life with bleeding from its orifices.

Red blood flowed from the red eyes, and the white fur was stained with blood. The three-petal mouth opened and closed, as if it was constantly saying:

‘Dad, why did you kill us? We died so miserably! ’

This is simply mental torture.

While waving the shovel and digging wildly, Su Ming said: "Find a way to block your own thinking. This ship will read the things you are most worried about from your memory and simulate them with its own phagocytes. If that doesn't work, you can try Try my spell?"

"What? Your magic spell?" Monaco looked confused. He had never seen Deathstroke use magic.

"Yeah, wave your cane and shout 'Funny!' at them and see if you can turn them into something funny."

Su Ming answered him without looking back. Logically speaking, it should be feasible, right?

Anyway, it’s just to provide an idea. Magic like the transformation spell is not considered advanced in Marvel. Time and space magic can be seen everywhere. Changing the shape of an object is just a basic operation.

Monaco followed the instructions without hesitation. He understood the meaning of the death knell and immediately began to cast a spell, turning the giant rabbit zombies in front of him into the appearance of plants.

But the ghost ship soon caused them to begin to deform again. The plants began to turn black, and then a large number of tentacles and suckers sprouted out, and gradually they also grew human-like facial features.

Monaco gritted her teeth. Even if she blocked her thoughts, would it still be useless? By the way, Deathstroke is immune to all psychic powers, but there's at least one other person on board at this time.

That is the king who was dragged into who knows where. In his heart, he doesn't want to see the soul purgatory or the human-faced flower, so naturally the ghost ship will behave like this.

The human face flower is a kind of hell plant. It has a stench that is a hundred times more terrifying than the rotting corpse. It is a nightmare for any chef.

"Hurry up, the human face flower is so disgusting!"

"Don't you use smell-invalidating magic all year round? This level is not as good as my cousin's body fragrance! It's far from eloquent!" Although Su Ming despised the enemy, his movements were still faster, and the strangulation was also A large number of vibranium tools appeared and began to help him dig.

Thinking of Deadpool's 'body scent', Monaco retched and almost interrupted the spell casting. Thanks to his experience, he completed the spell casting action with hand gestures.

"Don't mention him! From now on, if you have me or him in your team, or him or me, do you know what he did to my rabbit corpse?"

"Uh, did he eat them?" Su Ming was already digging a well a few meters below the deck.

Monaco shouted at the entrance of the cave: "If that were the case, my sanity would be acceptable, but he used their corpses to do some unspeakable things to the German mustache, which made the mustache go crazy."

"How do you know? Didn't you go to rest while we were dealing with Tianqi?"

"He left me a letter with gin afterward, saying that my rabbit was very useful, and... wu wu wu..." Monaque choked up.

Su Ming gently closed his eyes and sighed: "My condolences."

"So don't let me see that bitch in the future!" Monaco wiped away his tears, cheered up, turned his anger into strength, and various magics flew out one after another.

The colorful aura dazzled Su Ming at the bottom of the well, and even the ghost ship's attack was stalled.

"Judging from your lifespan, you will have many more days to see him." Su Ming told the truth. The reality is so cruel.

Monaco paused for a moment: "Is that so... Is he immortal like you? Or is he simply a person from the future? But that's fine, I have developed a new magic, the anti-Deadpool curse."

"Ahem, what are you doing?" Su Ming showed a black question mark expression under his mask.

We’ve heard of the Hulkbuster armor, the Anti-Superman armor, and when will there be an anti-Deadpool curse?

As expected of the Prince of Magic, he is really good at innovative spells.

The direction seems to be off track?

"Integrating the black magic I have learned all my life, I devoted myself to inventing a special spell to restrain him. It is a series, divided into five small items..."

Monaco used fire magic to ignite a strange flower, and kept mumbling about his plan.

Su Ming felt that he was getting closer and closer to the key position. Something was trembling not far away below, and it was beating at the same rate as his heartbeat. In other words, the target was close.

Su Ming had seen a lot of silicon-based creatures, such as the earth elements in World of Warcraft, the stone trolls in the Wizarding World, and Transformers, which were similar creatures.

They all have one characteristic, that is, if they want to be able to move, they must have a core that provides energy.

Just like the human heart, all living things must have this thing if they want their bodies to function normally.

It can be an elemental core or a reactor.

Strangler found that the energy level in the body cells of the ghost ship was not enough to maintain physical activity, so it must have concentrated its energy somewhere.

For a giant ship, the thing that provides energy for it must not be small in size. Su Ming now felt like he was gambling on stones, looking for a piece of jade among the ordinary stones.

It wasn't luck, just relying on the magic floating cloak's perception and a little reasoning, he found it successfully.

Right in front of him, with the last few bursts of fire, the ghost ship tried to stop him from approaching, but the metal it turned into was just ordinary steel.

Su Ming's digging speed was much faster than the speed at which it could heal itself, and soon its core was exposed.

How to put it, it looks like there is a red basketball-shaped thing embedded in the wall wrapped in silver metal, shining brightly against the golden electric light emitted by the God Killer.

At this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if something was squeezing it hard, disturbing its beating, and then crushing it into his chest.

"Hmm... very strong telekinesis, Sinister is really far behind compared to you." He commented lightly. He turned the God Killer into a physical holy sword, and planned to use the same core as something pried from the well wall.

This ship showed various psychic abilities from the beginning, so Su Ming would naturally be wary of its one-handed telekinesis power.

But I didn't expect that the ghost ship's final move was a bit weak. Crushing its heart from the air looked good. Su Ming was digging for its core, and it also attacked Su Ming's 'core'. It was very smart.

But it still doesn't understand what a super soldier is.

Now Deathstroke can repair his internal organs at any time if there is strangulation. He is standing here, using his heart as a decompression tool for the ghost ship to play with, and there is no problem.

Others would die if they had no heart, but he would not.

I asked the ghost ship to show off a few moves, and found that it only had a few moves over and over again. Maybe it wanted to attack Su Ming's brain, but even if the brain protected by x-metal was a weak point, it couldn't break through the defense.

"Nothing left to do? Is it my turn then?" Su Ming took out his cigarette, lit it, blew out a smoke ring leisurely, took a Broadway dance step with a crowbar, and started working briskly.

"squeak!!!"