The God of Injustice in Marvel

393、Yesterday Reappears

[Put your hands together to become your own god, spread your arms and stand side by side with the gods]

From this perspective, Geer undoubtedly achieved the content of this sentence.

He is just a mortal, but he has killed the gods in the entire universe and shed their blood in rivers. His strength is definitely better than most of the gods, even more powerful than Suo who is holding a hammer and keeping in the state of missing his father.

you.

However, that's all.

Geer was not a successful person in the complete sense. On the contrary, he was really a failure in his life.

Leon smoked a cigarette, sat next to the dead Geer, and picked a larger stone to put under his butt.

At this time, dawn was approaching, and the pursuit battle this night was meaningless. Geer did not even think about turning back and killing him.

It seems that at the moment when his arm was broken, Geer's bloody courage had consumed all his energy and the only courage he had left in his life.

After killing a powerful and almost invincible opponent, Leon felt no joy in his heart.

Originally, he had no enmity with the God-Slayer Geer. What does Geer have to do with ordinary Leon when he kills gods in the universe?

However, he happened to be met by the godly scoundrel Thor, and then he became determined to fight to the death.

Leon felt a little sorry for Geer and felt a little pity for him.

Let's talk about him. His wife and children all died early. He just said a few words and said that the gods don't care and we have to rely on ourselves. As a result, he was beaten by the tribesmen who were also pitiful people.

It was left to fend for itself in the desert.

The purpose, of course, is to extinguish the possible existence of gods and the possible existence of anger.

Is Geer wrong? In fact, he is not.

Then is it wrong for the gods on his planet to live a small life by themselves and not interfere with the affairs of mortals?

It seems there isn't either.

But things just got bad.

The following story is nothing more than a cue for a young man to pick up treasures in the desert and become physically stronger and become a saint overnight.

But Leon felt that Geer should still be in pain at that time.

He gained great strength, extraordinary abilities, and a nearly immortal body.

But he still has no way to find his dead wife and children.

Geer must be full of pain, but he can't help it.

Then, the pain in his heart must find a place to vent, and Geer, who has endless fighting power, must also find a meaning for his own existence.

It just so happened that he felt that the suffering he suffered was caused by the inaction of the gods despite their power.

Since you don't care about mortals, then let mortals have the right to decide their own life and death.

Since mortals do not listen to advice and insist on serving gods, it is simple.

Wouldn't it be better to kill God?

That's what Geer thought.

Leon felt that this child's brain should have been broken since when.

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"Poor big squid, the unlucky braided boy.

Originally, our lives should never cross. It seems to be the first time that I killed someone who I don’t know is a good person, but it definitely has nothing to do with my own view of good and evil, and it has nothing to do with my plan to become stronger.

Not from the guy next to me.

I never think that I am a good person, but I never think that I am doing bad things. I killed you today, and this bad feeling is really lingering..."

Sitting on the stone, Leon held a crooked cigarette in his mouth and muttered endlessly to a dead guy who had broken an arm. He didn't know who he was speaking to.

"Forget it, I don't have the interest to help you complete your unfinished business. I don't have the time to distinguish between good and bad from those indigenous gods.

This is a sacred palace, and it should be suitable as your cemetery."

After lighting a cigarette and placing it on the ground, Leon lowered his head and said, "Now, it's time for the sins to be divided."

Turning his eyes, Leon looked at what fell into the dust, dull and unremarkable, like an ordinary iron sword: the Black Death Sword!

He walked over and wanted to pick it up with his hands, thought for a moment, and then hesitantly took his hand back.

This thing should be regarded as a symbiosis.

Judging from Geer's experience, there is no doubt that this thing can affect a person's thinking, or emotion, to a certain extent.

The fact that Geer became so hateful must have something to do with this thing.

"Oh, you are still a demon sword~"

Wine will not change a person, it will only enlarge him.

Leon, who drinks more than three kilograms of alcohol a day on average, feels that he is good enough to "look at reality with a smile and face real life". It seems that there is no need to use this sword anymore for what he can do by drinking two kilograms of high-strength alcohol.

What if this thing really brings out the truest and most superficial "self"...

When Leon thought about his clones, he felt so scared!

"Otherwise... let's forget it..."

Of course the danger is the first thing to be considered, but what about the positive side?

Of course there is, but it doesn't seem that positive.

He pushed back the entire battle between himself and Geer, and stretched his thoughts and memories further back, to the memory of his previous life.

This sword is indeed very powerful, but the improvement it can bring to Leon seems to be very little, or even close to nothing.

Geer's fighting skills are very monotonous.

Maybe you can rely on your physical strength to be so strong that you can physically cross the universe and smash the enemy's big ax in the head. With this prerequisite for fighting, dodge and footwork really don't seem to be that important.

As for the fact that all of Geer's battles tend to be close combat, Leon can understand that.

But this is completely different from Leon's own fighting style!

Leon has always considered himself to be a very restorative style of fighting, or to put it more bluntly, a very wretched style of fighting.

If you can hide, hide, if you can't hide, then resist, then you should be injured, you should pretend to be dead, and finally stand up again, when the enemy is not paying attention, make a sound to scare him, mess up his mind, and finally make a sudden sneak attack, the final word!

This is Leon's fighting method.

But if he really encounters a formidable enemy, Geer's desperate fighting standard becomes even more nonsense.

Geer has the ability to lead the enemy to death, but the battle is over and Geer does not have the courage and ability.

So, does Lyon have it?

He has a really big watermelon.

[I clicked on defense because I was afraid of death]

[Because I was afraid of pain, I clicked on avoidance]

[Being beaten and crying]

[Seeing that the situation is not going well, retreat behind everyone]

[You go first, I’ll watch for a while]

[The recovery is full, the aura is long, and the combat effectiveness is stronger at night, so I never fight during the day]

The above is Leon’s combat benchmark.

As for the clone that is dying and the main body is on standby, the one who would rather dress up as a woman in order to win, the one who thinks he can win, so he shouts slogans loudly, and when he goes up and finds that he can't defeat him, he is not afraid of embarrassment at all, and he can run as fast as a rabbit...

…

Isn't this Lyon's specialty?

It seems that Leon is brave enough to fight and wants to fight with everyone he sees. However, who are the people who are invited to fight by Leon?

Captain America, Uncle Wolf, Hulk, Witch...

Leon knew clearly in his heart that these people would not kill him.

Look at when the giant snake attacks again, Leon is really brave and runs really fast...

The only time he fought hard was probably the time he fought against Di Fan.

At this point, I still felt like I was winning, so I used the disobedient space gem as a killer move.

And that time, Leon suffered the biggest loss since time travel. After that, he had an even longer memory.

Now let him pick up this Black Death Sword and go back to the time when he first traveled through time and had nothing to do but resist and rush in for close combat. It seems to be putting the cart before the horse and reversing the course of history...

"Then this thing can't just be here..."

Leon turned back and glanced at Geer who was still "gazing" at the rising sun. This burial object was a bit out of specification!

Besides...

"The devil with the special code knows whether this black piece of iron can control the dead..."

Leon thought of Venom and Riot, it seemed like those two could control the activities of the dead.

…………

It doesn't matter if you take it, or if you don't take it, Lyon is in trouble.

If this thing is picked up by others, it is evil Leon who doesn't know, but the new ruler of the Black Death Sword will definitely not have a good look at this guy Leon.

After standing there and thinking hard for a long time, Leon frowned and thought about it.

"Why don't you try feeding this thing with venom...?"

When Leon was talking to himself, the dusty Black Death Sword on the ground suddenly trembled, and then was stepped on by Leon.

"Hehehe...little bastard, you are indeed thoughtful...

You can transform, right~ eh? If you can take the initiative to escape from Gnar's hands and run away and get entangled with a new master, then you will definitely be able to do it on your own, right~"

When fighting Geer, the sudden deformation of the sword caused Leon to suffer a lot, and his stomach was almost cut open by the sword tip that suddenly expanded five inches.

Leon didn’t know what happened when Geer first got this sword. He didn’t know that when Geer flew into the sky for the first time, this Black Death Sword directly turned into Geer’s external armor.

, the kind with wings! Otherwise, Leon would never have been beaten back by Geer and let him run away.

…

Under Leon's gaze, the Black Death Sword under his feet slowly turned into a soft, snake-like "creature". The tip of the sword flipped, and it was very likely to entangle Leon.

"Oh~? How can he be so smart? Then..."

Leon took out something from the space: "Then don't blame me."

duang~~~~!

That's a huge gong.

duang!duang!duang…………

"I! Send you away~~! Thousands of miles away~~!"

As Lyon drank too much fake wine and got drunk, a beautiful song was sung to the tune of "Walking in a Chic", which was a fusion of Qin opera and Errenzhuan, and was accompanied by the sound of gongs that were not on the beat of the drums at all.

With a louder sound, the snake-like Black Death Sword at Leon's feet instantly turned into a loach sprinkled with salt, shaking its head and tail crazily, deforming crazily, raising its head and exploding its hair!

"Ha! I can't tell that you still know music!

That’s good! Clone Technique!!”

Taking out various musical instruments that he had specially prepared for this battle but had not used, Leon felt extremely satisfied: "It was originally a good thing for you to listen to, but now..."

After glancing at Geer, Leon nodded secretly and regarded it as seeing him off!

So, there were those who played the erhu, those who blew the suona, and those who banged the gongs, coupled with a death chanter: Lyon, torture...ah no, this is how the journey of enjoyment began.

"Iveco Big Gold Cup, after pulling out the ashes of the dead~"

"You no longer have a father and a mother, each of you has no home, no relatives to help you, and you are all alone... This song is not suitable, let's change it to a cheerful one!"

"I told you to turn off your phone but you didn't! You..."

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After Leon's solo concert was over, during the farewell performance where all the clones cursed, smashed instruments, and grabbed the ground with their heads, Leon bent down and picked up something like noodles. He obviously had no facial features or expressions, but he could subtly

It can be seen that the Black Death Sword has no nostalgia for the human world.

"With your sharpness, I could have tried it, but it's a pity that you are like a big loach now. Otherwise, I would still be using you to pull the strings.

Hehehehe... I have prepared a special stove for you. With my fire escape and wood escape, it can heat up to 6000 degrees. Do you want to... eh? What kind of fun is this...? "

Amid Leon's chattering, the Black Death Sword tied itself into a knot, then another knot on top of the knot, and another knot on top of the knot...

Finally, it turned into a black metal ball full of edges and corners.

Does this mean... that you have hidden all your sharp edges and want to retire from the world?

Leon thought for a moment, found a box, put it in the box, and put it in his own space.

"Next, we should go to Asgard first... I don't want to go to Asgard, so the two brothers may not be holding back many words to tell me.

Hmm... let's go to Tony's house first and see if you can modify a special stove for me!"

Having made up his mind, Leon took one last look at Geer, then at the longevity noodles that had not been put away... the noodles, and the burned out cigarette.

Nodding his head, Leon rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky of this divine court.

The wind and sand blew by, and Geer's eyes were slowly sealed by the sand and gravel, and he was cut off from the light.

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Stark Industries.

Leon fell from the sky and followed Tony's suit changing belt to Tony's living room and office.

"Tony? Tony! Don't hide in there and not come out. I know you are at home! I just went to your house and your program told me on Friday that you were here!"

Tony, with a gloomy face and a blue light flashing on his chest, walked out from the wine cabinet partition with a wine glass in hand.

Behind him, there was also Little Pepper, who was also holding a wine glass, with a red complexion and slightly messy hair.

"Um...I remembered that there is something else going on at home. What about Shukaku's admission procedures and Venom's language tutoring class yet..."

"Stop talking nonsense! What are you doing? Tell me!"

Tony opened the glass door and let Leon in.

Pepper raised his glass to Leon and left with a smile.

It was obvious that she couldn't hear or understand the following topic, so she should leave it to these two unattractive guys to handle it themselves.

"Hehehe...I'm sorry, I seem to have come at the wrong time."

Tony rolled his eyes at Leon and cleared his throat: "What trouble have you caused again? I heard Fury say that you might be in a little trouble?"

Leon was stunned for a moment, but he soon figured it out. Fury must have been frightened by his words. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to cope with it himself, so he said hello to everyone else, and maybe he even kept holding the bb machine.

In my hand.

"Oh, that, it's nothing, it's been solved."

"Solved? So quickly?"

"Yes, he is just an unlucky alien who was unlucky, lost his direction in life, and went astray. I have sent him away."

"Send away? It's not like your wind..."

"Sent to a place like heaven or hell."

"...Well, this time..."

"I also sang a lot of songs to him. He knows what he knows, and he should also be able to smile brightly and happily!"

Tony was delighted: "Huh? Haha, you can also... what did you sing?"

Good question!

Duang!

Musical instruments appear!