The God of Injustice in Marvel

388、There are too many gods

Wearing a horned helmet, with flame totems painted all over his bare arms, and holding a giant hammer in both hands, the majestic Tukar could no longer stand up at this time.

His horned helmet was chopped into a bare helmet, and the patterns on his body were covered with red blood. The sledgehammer that had accompanied him in the world and smashed countless bones also had deep and shallow scars, which could no longer be seen.

The light emitted, and even one of his arms was cut off. At this time, even if the hammer was intact, he was unable to swing his sledgehammer again and smash the catfish spirit's head.

Tukar couldn't figure out why he, a god with an almost unlimited lifespan, couldn't defeat a mortal?

Why was that mortal man able to carry his hammer and stab his sword into his own stomach despite his mortal body?

Why is it that my hammer has been bathed in countless divine blood and smashed not one thousand but also eight hundred divine weapons, but my black long sword was cut into tatters?

Why won’t my divine body heal?

Why does the catfish spirit on the opposite side become more energetic the more he fights?

why why why??

Tukal was lying on the broken black basalt. The altar of the temple was now the bottom of his coffin. The catfish spirit asked him many questions. Tukal didn't want to answer at first, but then he got scared and started to answer seriously.

He explained that he really didn’t have a blond child, and then he started to make up lies and talk randomly, just asking the catfish spirit to chop him gently, and then, when he was on the verge of death and even dropped his hammer on the ground, Tukar finally

Remembered.

"It's Thor! Thor-Odinson! Asgard! The Asirs!!!

You...you got the wrong one!!"

Tukal's miserable wailing really made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears. Even the trio of Lyons who were squatting on the bottom of the sea fighting Landlord couldn't bear to hear it.

Unfortunately, at this time, God-Slayer Geer no longer believed his words.

"Haha... I've seen this trick of yours a lot. You want to lead me to the place you mentioned, right? If I'm not mistaken, they have a grudge against you, right?

Let me tell you good news."

Geer raised the Black Death Sword: "Since they are also gods, they will definitely die under my sword!

I'll go find them, but...

After killing you!"

Tukar spat out blood in one mouthful: "You will not have a good outcome! Ah————!!!!"

………………………………

Under the sea water, in the big bubbles.

Leon took off the three pieces of paper on his face and said: "It's so pitiful. Geer has gone too far! I suggest that we go out now! Kill that catfish spirit!"

After saying that, he closed the cards in his hand, feeling like he was going to risk his life by drawing a knife when he stood up.

Beside him, Loki was also sitting on the ground. Hearing this, his eyes squinted slightly and he looked at Leon sideways and said, "I think it's better for us to finish this fight.

It was you who came up with the idea to trick him. You were the one who enjoyed watching the show just now. You were the one who suggested playing games. You were the one who taught us how to fight Landlords. You were also the one who said we wanted to stick stickers!

Your spit is all over my face now! You just called for three points, and now that your hole card is turned over, you say you won’t play anymore?!

Is it possible!!”

When Loki spoke, more than a dozen white strips of paper fluttered on his cheekbones, forehead, and chin. It could be seen that Loki had indeed suffered a bit.

Leon was totally dissatisfied. He frowned and retorted: "Do you think that's interesting? Isn't there a note on my face? It was posted by you too! Isn't there spitting too!"

Loki's voice became louder: "How dare you take off the mask before talking!"

Leon's momentum weakened a bit, but he still held on: "That's different. I wear this mask everywhere. This mask is my second face. I wear it when I eat and drink. I can't make it special.

ah!

Besides, why are you so angry? It's just a few notes. Sol has lost more than you, so why doesn't he have so much trouble? You should learn more from your brother, be strict with yourself and be lenient.

Treating talents is the right thing to do!”

Loki's eyebrows were trembling, the cards were shaking and deformed in his hand, and he said in a high-pitched voice: "That's because he can't speak right now!!"

Leon turned his head, and Sol's face seemed to have a mop hanging on it...

"Well...this is indeed a bit big..."

Throwing the cards on the ground, Loki began to pick off the note on his face: "It's not you who tricked him. Thor certainly wouldn't have thought that someone would hold two bombs in his hand and not call him the landlord. After collecting the trump cards for three points, you add

After one round, I will add another round, and five bombs will be released in one round... Sigh..."

Loki sighed and said, "Thanks to his big face..."

Leon grabbed Loki's painful foot: "Ha! How dare you say that! Two bombs from Thor and two bombs from me. Aren't those four 2's yours!

Who did Thor overturn because of? And!

Why did you throw away the cards and take off the note on your face!"

Loki was dealing with the note on Thor's face. Hearing this, he said without looking back: "Because Geer outside can't find us, we have left. Tukar should be dead too. In this divine realm, it is expected to be very soon."

It's about to dissipate.

We should also go out and find the next target for Gal to help. He was hammered a few times by Tukal, but his injuries should have no impact. According to you, as long as Gal holds the sword, he will recover quickly.

Yes, then aren’t we doing useless work?

So, let's get out of here quickly.

and……"

Pulling down hard, Loki pulled off a lot of paper and a few hairs and beards. Loki turned back and looked at Leon faintly and said, "There's no space left on his face."

……………………

Emerging from the sea, the three of them arrived at the old temple site in the middle of the sea.

Geer was quite ruthless, murderous and heart-wrenching. He just picked up the dying Tukal with a sword and threw him on the altar that had been there since ancient times. I don’t know what Tukal felt in his heart before he died.

.

Will you think of those mortals who were once thrown on the altar?

The gods died, the blood of the gods flowed out, and even the artifacts were chopped into pieces. The death of this race of gods was really complete.

Seeing Leon picking up the hammer and studying the patterns on it with great interest, Loki said: "It's useless. The hammer was damaged, its owner died, and the divine power was completely dissipated.

Now, it is just an ordinary metal hammer, except that it is a little heavier, it is no different from human industrial creations."

Yeah?

Leon threw down the hammer in his hand: "That's a pity. I just saw the bearded man using this hammer, it looked very violent."

Loki smiled: "Even if it's not broken, it may not be suitable for you. Ordinary people won't be able to use the artifacts they pick up, and there are many things that can't be used."

Leon nodded in agreement: "So you guys who throw artifacts everywhere are really abominable."

Loki:???

How did it get here?

Leon didn't want to explain to Loki how common the old man in the ring and the old man under the cliff were in the Marvel world. He just lamented that those people who inherited superpowers after picking up something on the beach were found in a tree hole.

You can inherit super powers from whatever you pick up. You can pick them up in any ordinary and random place, and you can use them as soon as you pick them up. There are no spells, drops of blood, or even legendary items that don’t have fingerprints to unlock them. There is nothing that can’t be used.

That's it.

That bracelet has been passed down for eight generations.

Even dogs can use it!

Since the hammer is broken, everything else is probably about the same, and maybe Leon doesn't see it yet.

With a tap of his fingertips, a bunch of flames floated on Tukal, and Leon and the Asgard brothers left this divine realm together.

Behind him, raging flames gradually burned the entire ruins of the temple, and only one remaining stone pillar could be seen. After surviving for a while, it collapsed and sank into the sea together with the ruins of the temple and Tukal's tattered body.

Soon, even the sea water began to dissipate.

This clan of gods, which had existed for who knows how many years and had been passed down through many ups and downs, was completely dissipated in the world.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~! Geer is really guilty of a heinous crime!"

After Leon finished speaking, the two Asgard brothers looked at him at the same time with completely unbelievable looks.

"...Leon, how can you have the nerve to say this?"

"Yes." Loki responded to his brother's words: "I'm not even embarrassed."

Leon pretended not to hear, and slapped Sol on the back: "Quickly, activate your divine power and strike a few thunders here. If you really can't carve two words or something, how about you strike thunders and I can carve words?"

.

We can’t let Geer find us, right~”

Thor had no choice but to do as Leon said, stimulating his divine power and hacking randomly at the surrounding rocks.

…………

Ten minutes later, when he felt the divine power of the blond hammer god, that is, the guy who might be named Thor, as well as the familiar and hateful power mark of the Rainbow Bridge, Geer didn't even bother to recover the little bit he had just lost.

He was slightly injured by the hammer, so he hurriedly chased after him.

But there are only all kinds of messy small stones here, and other than that, there is nothing...

"Um?"

There were more than just small stones. Among the small stones, Geer found a particularly big one.

There seems to be something painted on it.

Carrying the Black Death Sword, Geer stepped forward.

【Disaster is always one step behind me】

And it’s written in seven or eight different languages!

Geer recognized two of them and confirmed the fact that he was being ridiculed.

The stone was shattered with one sword, and Geer was still feeling annoyed. He swung the Black Death Sword sideways, and a black ripple spread, turning all the large and small stones into pieces.

"Blonde hair... hammer... when I catch you, I will burn some of your hair, smash your hammer and feed it to you!!"

After being furious in Incompetence, Geer calmed down and carefully felt the aura fluctuations of the Black Death Sword. After a while, he raised his head and looked in one direction, and quickly chased after it.

…………………………………………

Another temple.

Half of the splendid and huge divine palace has collapsed, and the remaining half is also in danger and looks like it will collapse at any time.

From the pillars to the steps outside, corpses of various gods, large and small, with animal heads and human bodies fell on the ground.

A white elephant with a pure white body and long golden-red tusks prostrates in front of a throne covered with golden carpets.

On the throne, Geer, who was holding his head with one hand and holding a sword with the other, was adjusting his breathing.

Under his feet was a head wearing a crown.

This is already the fifth temple he has destroyed in a row in the past few days.

This planet was different from any planet he had ever visited that had intelligent life.

There are so many indigenous gods here!

From the first time he broke into the temple on the sea, Gal noticed that the gods of this planet seemed different from those he had seen before.

They actually gathered in piles!

Geer was very confused, was there something wrong with this planet, or was there something special about it?

How can it bear and support so many gods?

In the past few days alone, Geer himself had killed more than twenty indigenous gods.

Are there any gathering places for gods that I haven’t discovered yet? Of course there are!

The blond hammer god has not been found until now, and his clan of gods has never been found by Geer.

Counting those that he had not found, those that had existed from ancient times to the present, died due to various reasons, and were naturally reborn, Geer was horrified to find that the number of gods on this planet was likely to exceed several hundred at most!

He has been purging gods from the universe for so many years, but he has only killed less than a hundred in total!

But on this planet, there are more than twenty in a few days.

There is definitely something weird about this planet!

Geer was extremely convinced of this, but he had no time to investigate this issue.

Because the blond hammer god still hasn’t been found…

Every time Geer chased that guy, he would always disappear first, and Geer would definitely find a few words written on something in place.

sarcastic words.

The sentences are getting longer and longer, and there are more and more words engraved on them.

Gale even saw a song that was widely circulated in the universe.

Strong anger, unprecedented frustration and unwillingness to be humiliated combined into an unyielding emotion. Geer almost chased the blond guy with red eyes.

Along the way, Geer gradually realized that those guys seemed to be deliberately tempting him and leading him to the gathering places of gods one after another.

Geer was not yet sure of their purpose, but he was undoubtedly angrier at the feeling of being calculated.

Geer also thought about temporarily leaving the battle and letting those stupid and ignorant gods who were used as jackasses live for a few more days.

But the resistance and condescension of those guys always stimulated Geer to recall the past.

When a god looked down at Geer and said indifferently: humble mortals, dirty footsteps, get out of the divine domain, etc., Geer completely gave up on letting them live for the time being, and would come back to kill them in a few days.

Their compassionate thoughts.

Either way, they will all die, and they will all be killed anyway.

This planet is destined for him to kill all the living gods. It makes no difference whether it is sooner or later.

Now that someone is leading the way, why not?

So, the giant god bathed in golden light was beheaded by Geer, and the divine court was destroyed by Geer, dissipated in the air and turned into dust.

………………

"Leon, do you think it's almost done now?"

Loki asked: "He hasn't rested for a long time, and now he even has to breathe slowly and steadily on the throne of the Divine Court. Do you want to take action?"

Leon didn't know whether he should take action now, but...

He turned to look behind him, grabbed the handle of the hammer, almost making a sound, stared at Thor outside, and nodded helplessly to Loki: "If you don't want to do it, you have to do it, otherwise, we will

Before you can suffocate Geer to death, your brother will suffocate himself to death first."

Hearing this, Thor actually smiled, grabbed the hammer with another hand, and said to Leon: "Thank you Leon, I know I affected your plan, but I..."

"Hey, stop talking! Just aim more at his head when you hit him later."

Turning his head, Leon nodded to Loki again: "Take out your eternal gun.

Copy guy, fuck him!"

"Um!"

Loki nodded heavily, and then saw Leon sitting down by himself.

"Leon, what about you? Don't you use weapons?"

"Ah? Oh!"

Leon returned: "I... have a pain in my back. Let me watch you fight for a while."

Loki: "..."

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