The Father of Superheroes

Chapter 487: It's all a lie!

Philip pressed his wound and walked slowly down the street, with the red blood on his face dripping on his white shirt, making him look like a ghost.

He cursed in a low voice, and as long as he remembered the scene just now, a sense of tyranny kept pouring out of his heart.

"Damn bitch, when I get home, I'll make you look good!"

The scum cursed in his heart.

At this moment, he only saw a blue flame appear in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in the air.

He was covered all over.

How is this going? How did he go to heaven so well?

He looked left and right, and noticed that behind the flaming claws on his shoulders, his body froze, turning his hard head, and looking up along the claws.

A flaming... eagle?

His head seemed to be down, and then a thick color of fear emerged from his heart, turning into a harsh scream that sounded in the air.

"Help!"

Help?

Hearing the screams coming from below, Gwen sneered.

With a thought, the nighthawk under her feet was controlled by her to rush into the sky, and then she released the scum she was holding. When the opponent screamed due to free fall and got closer to the ground, he caught the opponent again. under the paws.

"Oh, this cry is no different from a woman! Who gave him the courage to hit a woman?"

Gwen said contemptuously, listening to the screams that stopped abruptly, and looked down somewhat unexpectedly.

ho!

It wasn't that the scum suddenly had courage, but just fainted.

Gwen, who transformed into a spirit of vengeance, looked at the scum silently and took him to the roof of a building.

Controlling the power of the flame, he gently touched the scum lying on the ground, and the severe pain woke the scum.

But when he saw Gwen in front of him, the scum used all fours, screaming and backing away.

"If you yell again, I'll eat your soul!"

Gwen looked at the scum with malice, the beating blue flame was burning fiercely on her body, as if a soul that was only annihilated by the flame was howling in the flame.

Evil, horrible, soul-shattering malice...

The scum trembled all over, but under the threat of life, he still kept his mouth shut.

Gwen walked in front of the other party, half squatted down, and pressed a bone claw as white as jade on the other party's shoulder with a blue flame.

Feeling the terrifying temperature of the blue flame, the scum's legs trembled, and the filthy liquid flowed out from under him.

Gwen looked at the man with disgust and said, "Do you know why I'm looking for you?"

The scum shook his head slowly, seeing the flames on Gwen's body slammed, and nodded hurriedly.

"Then you say, why?"

Gwen looked at each other playfully, as if two burning flames appeared in the dark eye sockets.

Philip tried: "You, do you want money?"

"Do you look like I'm short of money? I'm a messenger of justice!"

Messenger of justice?

In this way, how can I see how it can't match justice...

"That's... life?"

He asked in fear, and after seeing Gwen nod slowly, his heart shrank violently, and he turned and ran without hesitation.

Gwen watched the other party run farther and farther, and when he reached the stairs of the rooftop, he tore off the iron chain from his body and tangled it around the scum. Drag it back little by little.

Looking condescendingly at Philip, Gwen grinned, the flames drawing a devilish smile on her face.

The next second, the flame in Gwen's eyes began to slowly turn, and he looked at Philip's eyes.

Eye of Judgment!

As Gwen gained power for longer and longer, she could control the power of the Eye of Judgment.

The Eye of Judgment has the effect of punishing the soul and reading the mind, allowing Gwen to see and recall all the crimes committed before the target, making his soul feel all the harm he has done to the innocent. pain.

Those with serious sins will be judged to death, and those with lesser sins will have other effects, thus achieving the effect of judgment and punishment.

Gwen used this ability on Philip, of course, not to kill the other party, and the crime committed by the other party would not lead to death, Gwen just wanted the other party to experience the pain of domestic violence.

But, even so, Philip screamed like a pig.

The Eye of Judgment lasted for just a few seconds, and even if Gwen controlled the power, Philip fell to the ground like a pool of mud.

He hugged himself as if he had been violated and abandoned, silently holding back tears, and groaning in pain.

"Do you know what you did wrong?"

Gwen said in a low voice, grabbed the other person by the collar, and dragged the other person from the ground.

Philip looked at Gwen, screaming in horror.

Gwen pinched the other's head and said coldly: "Tomorrow, you will divorce that poor woman, and then get away from that mother and daughter! Do you understand?"

Philip nodded frantically.

"I'll watch you, and it's best to please me with the results."

Gwen sneered, and gently tapped the center of the man's forehead with a bone finger.

A little blue flame flashed from the fingertips and got into the scumbag's head.

In an instant, Philip felt the pain of burning his soul.

Although this feeling was only fleeting, it was more painful than the agony when he just received the trial.

"You should feel the pain from your soul. As long as you don't finish, your soul will be burned to ashes by the flame I just put in your head."

Saying that, Gwen grabbed Philip violently, dragged him in front of him, and roared, "Do you know?"

Blue sparks kept spewing out of Gwen's mouth, and Philip looked at the mouth of the fluttering flames, feeling like he saw the passage of hell.

"understood!"

He agreed quickly, for fear that he would be burned to ashes if he agreed slowly.

"Humph!"

Gwen snorted coldly, strode to the edge of the building, jumped down, and quickly disappeared after being caught by Nighthawk.

…

The next day, Mary Jane did not come to class. Although the four of Gwen were a little worried, they laughed happily after confirming the situation of Mary Jane and their family through the robot.

They passed the little robot and saw Philip crying.

The scum knelt down, almost begging Mary Jane's mother Madeleine to sign the divorce agreement, and left the house to the mother and daughter for fear that the demon who claimed to be the messenger of justice would be dissatisfied.

As for deposits...he has a fart.

For such a situation, Madeleine was at a loss throughout the process.

But after she signed her name on the agreement at Philip's begging, she couldn't help crying.

At this time, she had been dreaming of a picture for a long time.

Although Mary Jane, who was by her mother's side, didn't know what was going on, her face was full of joy when she saw such a result.

Their mother finally escaped the demon's grasp.

But watching her husband leave, crying Madeleine stretched out her hand, her face full of entanglement.

Although divorce is what she wants, how will the mother and daughter live next?

On the other side, after seeing this scene, the four of Gwen couldn't help cheering and clapped their hands happily.

"Harry! It's up to you next."

Gwen looked at Harry beside him.

"No problem, it's just a job for Mary Jane's mother, I'll just find someone to arrange it,"

Harry giggled.

He had arranged this matter in advance, and when Mary Jane left home, he would just make a phone call.

Originally, according to his intention, he wanted to give them a sum of money directly, but Gwen stopped him.

Things have come to an end here.

Next, just wait for Mary Jane's life to return to normal and wait for her to come to class.

…

"Recently, the Avengers fought a group of super criminals. According to reliable information, there are several special people among those people. They are called Inhumans. Where did Inhumans come from? It is unknown now. What is the difference between a human being and a mutant, let's ask Professor Shargill to answer it for us."

Watching the news, Mike pinched his chin and whispered, "Has it finally been discovered? I just don't know if there is a city like Attilan."

He already knew this news from the Avengers, and even he knew the reason why the Avengers fought with those Inhumans.

The Inhumans tried to release something called the Terrigan Mist into the sea.

The Mist of Terrigan, if that person has alien genes, it will be activated to gain extraordinary abilities, but if not, that thing will become a deadly poison to ordinary people.

Naturally, the Avengers would not let this happen, so they fought with those people.

However, the matter of Inhumans has nothing to do with Mike for the time being.

Stretching, Mike looked at Ruiwen who was busy in the kitchen and shouted, "Honey, I can make lunch."

"No! I'm going to make it for you today, just wait."

Ruiwen's voice came from the kitchen.

Mike looked with super vision.

Fortunately, it looks normal, much better than expected.

Mike breathed a sigh of relief. It would take some time to see Ruiwen. With a flip of his palm, some cards appeared in his hand.

Make cards, strengthen cards.

Now he does it every day.

Since the card enhancement, his inventory has dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Items, skills, abilities, characters, whatever the type can be enhanced.

And currently the highest level of reinforcement...

Mike flipped his palm over, and a card appeared in his hand.

Name: Frostbolt (Enhanced 9)

Skill introduction: Shoots a Frostbolt at the target, causing frost damage and reducing the opponent's movement and attack speed.

Remarks: biubiu!

Yes, it's Frostbolt.

Mike didn't know the power of Frostbolt to 9, but he knew how many cards he consumed when his Frostbolt was strengthened to 9.

This is also an experiment, and successfully dispelled the idea of Mike's brainless stack strengthening level.

In the face of the terrifying low success rate when he was strengthened to a high level, Mike said that he was very rational.

Therefore, when he strengthened some fairly good cards to a certain level, he basically had no idea of continuing to strengthen them.

After all, the stronger the card, the more time he needs to make it.

but…

"You still have to have faith, in case it happens."

Mike murmured softly.

With this thought in mind, he recently strengthened Frostbolt and strengthened himself with some cards, and he also piled up a few card enhancement levels.

Looking at the Frostbolt card in his hand, Mike's heart moved, and ten Frostbolt cards turned into light spots and poured into the strengthened Frostbolt card.

The next second, looking at the Frost Arrow card in his hand, Mike was stunned.

"It turned out to be successful?"

He didn't hold out hope for reinforcement success, but it turned out...

Looking at the Frostbolt (Enhanced 10) card in his hand, Mike couldn't help but patted his forehead.

If he had known that this enhancement would be sent into his soul, he would have strengthened other cards.

Or, strike while the iron is hot?

A thought appeared in Mike's mind, and then three ability cards appeared in his hand again.

Name: Artoria (Enhanced 3)

Character introduction: He was a king in ancient British legends during his lifetime, known as the knight of knights, the king of knights. Participate in the Holy Grail War as a "saber" class.

Note: Are you my master?

Name: Roronoa Zoro (Enhanced 4)

Character introduction: A man who strives to become the world's greatest swordsman, with healthy green hair as one of his hallmarks.

Remarks: Uh, it should be this way, right?

Name: Senju Hakuma (Enhanced 4)

Character introduction: The first generation of Hokage in Konoha Village, who is good at using wood ninjutsu, is known as the legendary ninja of everyone, and is known as the "God of Ninja".

Remarks: Do it again and you will definitely win this time!

Looking at the three cards, Mike was a little nervous.

In the past few days, he has failed many times in strengthening...

"While it's hot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ come here first!"

Mike looked at the card named Arturia, flipped his palm over, and four identical cards appeared in his hand.

strengthen!

With a thought, four cards turned into light spots and rushed into the strengthened card.

Just when Mike was looking forward to success.

"boom!"

With a clear sound, the cards shattered and dissipated as light spots.

Mike: (?Д?)ノ

Broken, broken?