The Roots of Manga

Chapter 125 The world is a game of cards

Chapter 125 The world is a game of cards

"Old Huo De, we should also try to contact the ancient gods and the ancients. After all, we are not strong enough to face the disaster gods. Their recovery has caused panic in many people's hearts. , even among my Assassin assassins, there are some such people, but under our blockade, what we have been revealing is that the disaster gods may return, and it is not necessarily said that they will return, but even so , Those who have inherited memories, still can't help being frightened, their power is too strong."

Leviathan said solemnly.

"I understand." Old Huo De frowned; "Even I doubt whether we can defeat those disaster gods again. Although I, who have died once, am not afraid, but I can't guarantee that other People, Leviathan, I opposed you to solve everything by killing, but I also understand that it is the best choice. But I didn't expect to see that scene before the real decisive battle."

Leviathan's eyes withdrew from their usual sharpness, revealing only calmness, but this calmness was like stagnant water. He looked at old Hodder, and said in a very normal voice, "I don't want to The worst will be allowed."

Old Hodder looked at Leviathan like this, and felt guilty in his heart. The Leviathan in front of him was just a young man, but he was burdened with the greatest crime in the mysterious world.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have brought that up," he sighed.

"It's nothing, old Huo De, our will is the same, that is to maintain human justice. If the God of Calamity wins, it will definitely destroy all of this, and human beings will become their slaves."

Leviathan shook his head, and then said: "I won't see you off anymore, it's not time for you to officially appear in front of them."

"Ok."

Old Hodder nodded, and walked forward alone, and when he walked not far away, his body just disappeared.

Not long after, a car drove over from behind Leviathan and drove to Leviathan's side. Coulson opened the door and got out. He watched Leviathan standing there alone. , I knew I was late.

He walked to Leviathan and said, "It seems that I don't have the fate to meet that old Mr. Hodder."

"That's true, Coulson." Leviathan said softly.

"...You never hide your thoughts, and you put everything aboveboard. You are an excellent conspiracy Leviathan. Is that the leader of the prophets among you? He should be very important, I wanted to talk to him."

Hearing that Coulson's voice was not too anxious, Leviathan took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and lit it, then handed the cigarette to Coulson as a gesture.

Coulson didn't refuse, and ordered one.

Two men stood beside the car, looking at the scenery in the distance, smoking a cigarette with the occasional wind.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Leviathan looked back at Coulson and said, "You know what? Some things in this world are just so complicated, just bear it."

"But one day, everything will be revealed. If not, it will be rotten." Coulson said gently.

Leviathan pulled out a smile, and said: "I think so, then just wait and see who is friend and who is foe in this game. Just words and some superficial things will never prove anything."

"I hope to see a good result in the game, but I am also a little afraid of when the card is really revealed. By the way, if you have time, change a pack of cigarettes. This cigarette is too bad, and it makes your throat sore."

Coulson spoke with some melancholy, and finally changed the subject, half joking and half complaining about Leviathan's cigarettes.

"So I usually don't smoke, let's go, give me a ride."

Leviathan said lightly, and then he turned and got into Coulson's car.

"I wish you'd pay my fare."

Coulson joked in a worried tone.

...

What happened in New Mexico has come to an end for the time being. Thor, the leader of the Assassins, Leviathan, and Hod, the leader of the Prophet,

The video of these three people fighting has been widely circulated in the world, and the existence of Asgard is also shocking.

This instead proves the existence of gods. Although some mystics said that the gods of Asgard are not real gods, they are just powerful aliens, but such remarks were quickly covered up in the tide of public opinion .

"They're really good at public opinion, our Chief Nick is about to cry."

Natasha and Kikyo are drinking coffee in the rest area in a quiet practice range of S.H.I.E.L.D., while Kikyo's master Hawkeye Barton is constantly practicing his archery ability.

Kikyo chuckled, and said, "If Mr. Nick hears what you say, he will be really angry."

"Come on, that braised egg."

Natasha stroked her hair and took a sip of coffee gracefully.

Kikyo looked at Barton, with some regret on her face, she picked up the Mocha in front of her, took a sip, and said with some melancholy: "I am actually very happy during this time, because in the days before my death, my life It's very boring to only eliminate demons. However, it's about to end soon, and the chances of seeing each other next time may be very slim."

Natasha looked at Kikyo, her relationship with Kikyo is pretty good, and the two of them are actually quite similar, in the first half of her life, she had nothing but missions and training, but now, it's actually better.

Having such a similar experience, plus being a woman, with Natasha's willingness to get along, she is the only person Kikyo can talk to a lot in S.H.I.E.L.D.

After all, Barton is just a man, and the only topic with Kikyo is archery.

"Is the Hall of Valor going to recall you?" Natasha frowned and asked.

Kikyo nodded, and said flatly: "Actually, we have stayed in this world for a long time, far exceeding the length of the Holy Grail Wars of the past. Generally speaking, only illegal summons can be done, but the Leviathan leader used Some special methods were used to communicate with the Hall of Valor, so that these heroic spirits can stay in the world for such a long time. But since the return of Itachi-kun, I have faintly felt the call of the Hall of Valor."

"That's a pity... I still have a lot to share with you."

Natasha sighed, she was really regretful, after all, there were very few people who could open her heart to her, but Kikyo, a heroic spirit who had no place in the world, could open her heart somewhat.

"Natasha, those clothes you gave me are too revealing."

Thinking of the friendship with Natasha during this period, Kikyo thought of something, and her cold face flushed slightly.

Seeing Kikyo in this appearance, Natasha couldn't help smiling, thinking she was really a cute girl, she said: "You are the one who can't let go of Kikyo, if you don't like it, why do you always secretly paint the makeup I taught you?"

Kikyo stopped talking. Although as a heroic spirit, she doesn't need makeup, he still likes some unique makeup looks, so he often paints secretly in his room.

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