The God of Injustice in Marvel

Shingen died in the end.

In an extremely humiliating and extremely demanding way, he ended his sin... ended his miserable life.

When he finally closed his eyes, he even left with a smile.

"You can laugh at this, I'm afraid you're not mocking me!" Leon was extremely dissatisfied.

However, Leon was not interested in a dead, thoughtless walking zombie, nor did he have the inclination to take his anger out on him.

On the contrary, you can kill both humans and ghosts. If you kill a criminal, turn around and he gets up from the ground in the form of a ghost, that would be even better.

Then, another wave of purification values ​​can be harvested.

…………

A clone came over from the other end, holding in his hand the long knife made of Adamant metal that was kicked out by Leon and was still in the hands of the Silver Samurai just now.

Handed it to Leon: "This thing is much lighter than I thought."

Leon took it.

It's true. It's about the same length as his previous sword, maybe a little shorter, but the weight is obviously not what it seems at first glance.

With a sword on his arm, Leon got acquainted with it and found that it only weighed four or five pounds.

Looking down at the long knife in his hand, Leon felt that he might have a new weapon that he could use.

While he was playing with the long knife, he kept watching the battle, and Uncle Wolf and Ophelia, who were on the verge of obscurity, also came over.

How does Uncle Wolf feel uncomfortable when he sees it...

"Leon, you'd better go and change back into your original clothes..."

This sulfuric acid face is even painted with razors, and it's easy to pose at every turn.

The knife skills are quite good, but the better, the more it contrasts with that sulfuric face of preserved eggs!

Not to mention...

"What are you all gathering around for?"

Anyone standing next to a corpse with a weird smile and wearing out-of-time weird ancient armor in the middle of the night, surrounded by a circle of sulfur-skinned egg-faced men staring at him, would feel his hair stand on end.

This is called mental pollution.

…

"We're here to get wedding candies."

"Yes. I want double the amount. Hehe, double the amount!"

"Are you having a wedding party?"

"I don't think so. The bed can't bear it."

"That's right, how could there be any trouble in the wedding ceremony? The male guests teamed up with the groom to kill the father-in-law..."

A few clones watched the fun and didn't mind it as a big deal, and every word they said was irritating to Uncle Wolf's heart.

Anyway, knowing that these gossipy clones can't be killed, Uncle Wolf will kill them one by one!

really.

After stabbing "Leon" to death, the world became much cleaner.

"Uncle Wolf, I think..." Leon came up to speak again, but Uncle Wolf pushed him aside in disgust.

"Don't talk!"

Leon was also aggrieved.

Obviously I just want to ask briefly, do you need to take care of Shingen's funeral before the wedding?

Maybe those things used at old Yashida's funeral haven't been thrown away yet. They could just be used on Shingen!

It’s considered as his wish was fulfilled, the son inherited his father’s legacy~

"Oh, why am I so kind!"

…

Leon went back to change clothes, but Uncle Wolf forcibly drove him away.

When Leon, who was holding the knife, walked away, Uncle Wolf let out a sigh of relief.

Today's battle was too frustrating.

Together with Ophelia, Uncle Wolf and Uncle Wolf chose to turn a blind eye to Leon's act of "taking it without telling him" by directly taking away one of the trophies, the Adamantium alloy sword.

Uncle Wolf himself has claws and doesn't care about that kind of thing. But Ophelia is not a close combat player to begin with, so if the knife is given to her, it will be counterproductive.

Therefore, the two of them didn't pay much attention to the knife.

Instead, it's the armor on the ground that's the problem.

Not easy to handle.

Still for the same reason, neither of them was very interested in this armor, but Uncle Wolf didn't want to see this thing wandering around, being taken away by someone else, and suddenly coming out one day to give himself a break.

Throw away?

The cost of making such an armor, just the cost of materials, has already wiped out Shingen, who has been the "Prince" for more than thirty years. It is not such a good use of money to waste money.

Then, keep it for Mariko to use?

However, Mariko's fighting skills and physical fitness are really not very good. This thing looks light, but in fact it is definitely several dozen pounds heavier.

Putting on armor automatically transforms into a warrior. That is something only seen in comics and movies. This is reality!

Furthermore, Mariko has become the confirmed heir to the Yashida family.

No one else can push her out of that position.

So, while inheriting the family business and company, Mariko also inherited something else.

For example, the "mecha-style" armor built by the old Yashida.

The bigger one, Silver Samurai!

If there is a more ruthless one, who would care about this one?

It's thankless and the intensity isn't quite enough.

Then, can we just seal it and leave a crooked treasure map full of black lines, waiting for future generations to take it out when they need it?

At this time, Uncle Wolf finally understood why in so many legendary stories, there was always a sealed monster, or artifact, or something like that, stepping in for the protagonist.

I really didn't stay here on purpose.

There is really no good solution!

I was having a headache when Leon came back wearing regular clothes.

The knife was gone, and Uncle Wolf knew that the thing must have been placed in some "imaginary number space" by Leon.

Well, this is what Leon told him, saying that it is a type of space magic. Once you get used to it, it will tear apart space.

Uncle Wolf believed it, really believed it.

Seeing Leon strolling over carelessly, Uncle Wolf thought of a good idea.

"Leon, I was just thinking, otherwise, you should put this armor in your dimension or somewhere and seal it. After all, no matter how you deal with this thing, it's not appropriate."

Uncle Wolf knew that Leon would never use this armor on his own. From the many ways he said about this armor, Uncle Wolf couldn't feel that Leon had any respect for this armor.

However, it is true. Uncle Wolf just thought that if one person fights this kind of thing, it will be much easier to solve without Ophelia by his side.

It's better to trade injury for injury.

Just use fire.

Uncle Wolf himself cannot be burned to death, but the same cannot be said for the person hiding in the armor.

Pour a bucket of gasoline on it...

The most powerful thing is the armor. As for the person inside the armor, should it turn into char or char?

Thinking about it this way, Uncle Wolf himself started to look down on this armor.

Really, it tastes a little tasteless.

…

As Uncle Wolf had guessed, Leon was very restrictive about this item and had no interest at all in something that was completely useless to him.

He has already taken the knife.

The bonus effect that the remaining armor can bring to Leon is nothing more than resistance to beatings.

However, with Leon's current defense and health, it actually makes no difference whether he has this item or not.

If you should be able to kill him, you still can't kill him. If you can kill him, you will never need to take a second shot.

Worse than chicken ribs!

Therefore, to Uncle Wolf's surprise, Leon rejected Uncle Wolf and was unwilling to keep this thing as his own.

And Lyon's reasons are also very convincing.

"I don't want to throw this thing in space! My space is full of food and use! Why should I throw a corpse in there!"

This can be considered a form of mysophobia.

Sitting not far away from the corpse, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. As soon as he finished killing people, Leon had the appetite to set up a stove and barbecue.

But if he thinks about his ingredients and corpses being packed together, Leon always feels a little disgusted.

This has nothing to do with anything else, it's simply a problem that I can't accept in my heart.

"I'm not asking you to take away the body with me!!!"

Uncle Wolf was so angry that he shouted out.

"Then I won't do it either. Look at his crotch, which is bleeding. He scratched it all by himself! This armor is no longer clean. If it's not in good condition, there might be something like syphilis. I won't do it!"

Uncle Wolf also became determined and began to argue with Leon. The two of them were arguing nonchalantly.

Ophelia, who stood speechless for the whole time, actually really wanted to get this thing.

Even if you can't use it yourself, isn't it a very good solution to find someone to brainwash him and give him this armor?

It would be nice to have such a capable subordinate.

As for the issue of brainwashing technology.

Oh, Hydra, brother!

This is the last thing they lack, okay?

However, it was a good idea, but Ophelia dared to make such a request to Uncle Wolf, but she didn't dare to ask Leon at all.

She was scared when she met Leon before, but when she really saw Leon's style of doing things, especially when the seemingly powerful Shingen died in front of her, in such a way...

An extremely miserable death.

Ophelia, who had witnessed all this, now only has fear and fear towards Lyon.

She knew very well: if it weren't for Uncle Wolf, Leon would never let her go!

Moreover, if Uncle Wolf separates from him in the future or something similar happens, Logan will definitely let him go.

And Leon will definitely kill himself.

It's not out of anger or revenge.

Ophelia saw very clearly.

Leon didn't kill people out of any sense of justice.

He does this kind of thing just because he wants to do this kind of thing. He has to do this kind of thing.

After figuring this out, Ophelia had no other thoughts in her mind, and watched happily as Uncle Wolf and Leon pushed around something worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

After a long stalemate, neither of them could convince the other. In desperation, Ophelia still spoke.

"Leon, I have an idea."

What solution?

Leon stopped teasing Uncle Wolf. After all, Uncle Wolf may be very strong in other areas, and he also has the qualifications to refuse to admit defeat and the ability to challenge stronger people.

He has the ability to quarrel, say dirty words, and make people angry.

Leon is not afraid of anyone at all.

People who didn't see Tony being so talkative would also make Leon speechless time and time again.

"You're talking about a way for me to put this thing into my storage space?"

That's what Ophelia said after calling her name.

"right."

Ophelia nodded and said: "You may not like this armor, but if it falls into the hands of caring people, it will still be difficult for ordinary civilians and... weaker heroes to fight against it.

Therefore, asking you to take it away is an act of helplessness."

Lyon also knows this problem.

It's okay if it can be destroyed, but this thing is made of Adamant metal, so it really can't be destroyed!

Other methods, let alone hiding it somewhere, even if it is thrown into the sea, in this Marvel world, it is no different from leaving it on the street!

Addicts who go to the laboratory to secretly drink experimental potions can get the power of a million stars!

Throw into the sea?

Not washing up on the shore and being picked up is already a relatively restrained way to appear.

Therefore, out of this consideration, it is really more appropriate to put this thing here.

"I know too. What is the solution? You can't let me carry it and fly back to bury it in my yard."

Shaking her head, Ophelia said: "After we get Shingen out, we can use the powder I prepared to treat the inside of the armor. Then clean the whole thing with sulfuric acid, and then calcine it over high fire.

Finally, it was put into a box and poured with concrete. It was completely insulated."

Ophelia looked at Leon and smiled: "In this case, you should be able to accept putting it with your ingredients~"

Not to mention Uncle Wolf, Leon himself was stunned.

He was thinking just now, how about taking out the ingredients, processing the armor and putting it in.

Unexpectedly...

It is absolutely impossible for this woman to be a good person!

The methods you heard her talk about are very similar to those used to destroy corpses and eliminate traces...

"Okay." He smacked his lips, and Lyon agreed to take over this "hot potato" worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

………………

The next day, I accepted Mariko's invitation and came to attend the meeting where Mariko and her father Shingen competed for the inheritance rights of the Yashida family. Many shareholders and representatives from all parties who came one after another felt that something was not right as soon as they entered the main entrance.

Look.

The old head of the Yashida family has been buried for several days. Why are the white flowers that were just taken down put up again?

When they entered the main hall under the leadership of the silent servant, the man lying in the middle of the hall made their brains freeze again.

This, this, this...

Yesterday, Shingen was still very energetic about the company and making impassioned wishes for them. How come today...

He turned to look at Mariko Yashida, who was kneeling in front of the memorial tablet, wearing a black kimono and a white sash tied around her waist, with a calm expression.

hiss…………!

"...This woman is so ruthless and quick in her actions!" She was stunned that she didn't let Shingen survive until the next day!

The participants looked at each other and then looked away in tacit understanding, temporarily forgetting their purpose of coming today. The funeral process began calmly.

"Miss Mariko... no, the head of the Mariko family." A lean middle-aged man said to the new head of the Yashida family after the family members responded: "Please don't be too sad, head of the Mariko family. Just now, I saw the remains of Mr. Shingen.

, still smiling and very peaceful.

Presumably, Mr. Shingen knows that you will definitely be able to lead the Yashida family to a broader world.

He must have been very happy when he left."

yes……

Mariko responded silently.

So happy, so happy.