The God of Injustice in Marvel

320、What is a surprise?

In the golden rain of light, Di Fan, who had very good eyesight, seemed to vaguely see a graceful figure.

Could it be some kind of summoning magic?

Di Fan felt that he had seen through Lyon's little tricks.

Gold is nothing more than a sacrificial offering. And Lyon's purpose is nothing more than to obtain some divine power from some god, or to obtain some magical arts, divine objects, and the like.

The gold coin that was bounced away by Leon should be the proof of the contract with the gods. Di Fan felt the presence of divine power on that thing.

But if this is the case, Di Fan feels somewhat disappointed.

After all, it is not an exaggeration to say that Di Fan knows all the slightly stronger orthodox gods in the entire universe.

It's all about eating at the same table.

How could he be afraid?

As for the remaining local gods, they were still goddesses. Di Fan felt that even if their true forms came, they would just be beaten up by him.

Di Fan guessed the beginning, but he didn't guess the ending.

……………………

After the golden light rain in the sky completely dissipated, what appeared in front of Di Fan was a huge aqua blue shell held up by water flowers.

The mouth of the shell is half open, and there is a vaguely golden-haired goddess wearing a pink transparent skirt and a gold thread around her waist.

"So, it's just you, right? I can only say that it was really not a wise choice for you to agree to that human's request and show up here."

Di Fan searched every inch of land around him.

He did not see Lyon, nor did he perceive Lyon's existence.

What this human boy is best at is sneak attacks and deception. Maybe this is also a deception, or something to attract his attention. The real Leon may be hiding somewhere, waiting for an opportunity.

We can't give him this opportunity, but we can take advantage of the situation and let Lyon have a taste of it.

On the surface, he looked at the motionless figure still sitting in the shell, with his back turned to him. But in fact, most of Di Fan's attention was focused on an unknown location, probably Leon who suddenly appeared.

And when he came close to the shell, the shell slowly opened.

Then Di Fan heard a voice that seemed a bit familiar, but he wasn't sure if it was familiar.

"Mahle Gobi... I knew this would be the result! Fuck!!!"

Wait! This voice is...

With a sigh that felt desolate and helpless, and also filled with unwillingness and regret, the goddess in the shell slowly stood up. Twisting her slender...not-so-slender waist, she turned around

"surprise mo.ther fak.er!! Hahahahaha..."

God’s name: [Aphrodite]

Priesthood: God of Beauty, God of Love, God of Sex and Jade.

…

In fact, this is enough.

Leon wiped his mouth and touched his lips with his hand.

Well, I still have the familiar makeup look.

I don’t know if my outfit today matches the clown outfit.

But judging from Di Fan's reaction, it seems to be pretty good.

He looked straight at it.

"You are such a stinky gangster! Look at your mother! Look where you are!"

The skirt this time is a bit short.

and……

It is translucent.

Still made of pink yarn.

As we all know, during this transformation, the original clothes will not be on the body.

So...

Σ_(???　∠)vomit...

Di Fan's brain may have been down for a while.

After all, most people really can't bear to face such an exciting, such... shocking scene.

In particular, Di Fan stood too close, and his eyes were too kind.

His eyebrows twitched violently a few times, and a big bead of sweat rolled down Di Fan's forehead.

Di Fan, the elder of the universe who fought with Leon for more than an hour without breaking a sweat, suddenly felt a little cold and a little unsafe at this moment.

"You...you? You! You..."

Di Fan probably never imagined that he would curl up his fingers, stutter, or be so scared that he could not help but retreat.

You haven't come up with anything for a long time. Seeing Leon pulling down the hem of his skirt with his eyes closed, Di Fan felt that his spiritual world was polluted!

Why don’t J8 pull that skirt there!!

You have a big black lump over there... Ouch!

Di Fan felt that he had some gastrointestinal discomfort and his eyes hurt a little, as if he was going blind.

"Ah, hahaha... Well, I'm sorry. This skirt is a bit short."

Leon lit up a cigarette happily, thought for a moment, put the cigarette in his hand, took out the lipstick from the space, and touched up the lip color for himself.

As a person who paints himself in clown costumes all year round, it makes sense for Leon to always have lipstick on his body.

It doesn't matter what Di Fan thinks.

After finishing his makeup touch-up, Leon's hand holding a cigarette scratched the inside of his thigh, which was a little abrasive.

"Um, hahahaha! Let's just make do with it. No matter how much you ask me, I can't change to a shorter skirt. It's easy but not enough. That..."

“Don’t come here—!!!”

Di Fan jumped back violently, and his body was immediately moved away by more than ten meters.

Leon was unhappy, scratched his legs again and smoothed the hair on his legs.

"How can you say dirty words! Come here, mom... ugh! Ahem, come over here, sister... ugh! Sir, come and play... ugh!

Ouch... wait a moment, I'll take my time before I do it to you. Ouch, my chest feels tight, I... Ouch!

Fuck! I can’t do it!”

The furious Leon burst into incompetent rage, causing Di Fan in the distance to shrink his neck and tremble with fear.

"What are you doing? What are you doing! Don't come over! Hey! You...Lion! You..."

One party moved forward angrily, while the other retreated hesitantly.

Di Fan, who had been calm just now, as if unmoved by any external object, this time, was filled with fear that was visible to the naked eye.

"Let me see... all the skills she has come with... well, the charm of the heart, the birth of the heart, the chaos of the heart, the reappearance of the beautiful body... eh? This skill is interesting! You..."

"Don't--!!!!"

Listening to Leon reciting the names of those abilities, Di Fan felt his legs trembling once before he uttered a single word.

Gritting his teeth, he waved his hand, and a glass box flew over from far away. Di Fan no longer cared about elegance and calmness, he smashed the box with one punch, took out a crown of iron thorns inside, and pressed it directly on his own

On the head.

After putting on the crown, Di Fan seemed to be back to normal again, but his face didn't look good.

Leon pointed forward with the hand holding the cigarette: "Your helmet seems to have grown on your head...?"

"No—!—wrong!!"

This time Di Fan gritted his teeth.

The thing he wore on his head was called the Iron Crown, and it was the last gift made by a dwarf king who loved singing for his queen.

Because when his queen was enjoying singing and dancing, she had an affair with a singer who was coming and going from the palace on the pretext of doing her hair, and the king discovered it.

The angry king killed the singer and ordered the chief magician and craftsmen to build the iron crown with his sword and a pair of rings belonging to the singer and the queen.

It has only one function.

The person who wears this crown will never be able to take it off until death, and will never feel love or any possibility of temptation.

To be fair, although Di Fan has always wanted to find someone to bring this thing to him, he has always been reluctant to part with this interesting toy.

Unexpectedly, I left it to myself in the end.

……………………

After wearing the crown, Difan became a ruthless collector again, and Lyon's "temptation" became worthless in his eyes.

On the contrary, the more he looked at it, the angrier it became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt he was at a disadvantage.

Why, my majestic elder of the universe, I have never experienced any big storms, how could I ever suffer such a big loss!

This is so not...

Anyway, you can't ask for trouble. I, Difan, don't accept this statement!

Then, the only person who is at fault is Leon.

"Boy... run. Run!"

"ah?"

Before Leon could understand what was going on, Di Fan flew over like a cannonball and hit Leon on the chest with a head hammer, sending Leon flying away.

After landing, Leon crossed his legs and sat on the edge of the space.

"Damn it! It's gone! It's gone! You didn't see anything!"

Although Di Fan will not be disgusted by Lyon's messy skills, the pictures he sees are still real, so he should be disgusted, but he can't get away from being disgusted.

"What the hell...I'll kill you!!! Ouch!"

As soon as he stomped his feet, Di Fan rushed over with his eyes closed. He had already secretly used all the skills, even the suspicious-looking skill of body reshaping, otherwise he would have deliberately spread his legs so wide.

What to do!

However, Di Fan seemed not to have been hit at all. Although it was disgusting, it seemed to be for other reasons.

In desperation, facing Di Fan's crazy attack with full firepower, Leon had no choice but to activate the Eight Gate Dunjia and Armed Color Haki again, draw out the Physics Holy Sword, and fight with Di Fan.

However, Leon couldn't beat Di Fan just now, and now facing Di Fan who has his own "Revenge" and "Rage" buffs, Leon can't even beat him.

Aphrodite is the goddess of beauty, and her priesthood has nothing to do with direct combat!

The full special code is a skill that confuses people's hearts!

But now Di Fan is in sage mode!

The left branch and the right branch were swollen, and he was kicked and stabbed by Di Fan from time to time. Leon soon couldn't hold on, and all his strength was used to heal the wound.

And Di Fan over there, after frantically attacking Leon for an hour and causing more than a hundred wounds on Leon, finally lost some of his anger.

Then he calmed down and looked at the only strands left on Leon's body, as well as the messy golden hair that seemed to have been harmed by someone, coupled with the sweat all over Leon's body, and he was still out of breath...

It’s even more disgusting!!!

Raise the knife to chop!

Leon's transformation time is finally over.

"Hehehe... You have a special number, so you have a great time playing! Ah?!"

"You can use this kind of moves. I believe you have exhausted your skills. Give up."

Skilled?

"Who said that."

Leon smiled and took out a blue gem from his arms.

"You said that if I use gems, it's not a lie."

"It's useless. You don't have the ability to use gems directly, nor..."

"Who said I'm going to use it? Huh? Hahahahaha!"

Opening his mouth, Leon swallowed the gem in one gulp.