The Roots of Manga

Chapter 153: Heath Wayne's Endgame (1)

In the distance, Leviathan glanced at the head of state distractedly, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes. When the head of state was created, the head of state gave him a big surprise, that is, he almost became the most evil person of mankind. The best carrier, this is not because the head of state himself is evil enough to represent all the evils of human beings, but because he has become a representative of human evils in today's human concepts, even if the real devil is in front of him , is not comparable. .

And the head of state is extremely cautious. At the beginning of the battle with Heathwayne, although he was accidentally seriously injured, but because of his adaptability to human evil, he quickly recovered, and the rest of the whole process was just in disguise.

But now that the field was in chaos, he began to verify the doubts he had when he was injured, why he was so adaptable to human evil.

Cautious yet crazy, as expected of that Adolf...

Leviathan knocked one clone flying with a spear, and then the golden spear flashed with golden light, nailing the other dead. The duplicate body does not have much entanglement effect on him. Although it is difficult to entangle, it is also very flexible because of its size, but Leviathan has let go of the limit power possessed by this body at this time. Relying on its own powerful skills, Already crushed physically, the clone is just a target blocking the way for him.

The spear of Leodanis waved and dashed in his hand, every blow was like an existing trajectory, like a god walking in hell on earth, sweeping away all the darkness.

Heath Wayne's real body is entangled with Tony Stark, and several floating cannons on the back of Stark's brand-new battle suit are separated, giving Heath Wayne flexible and powerful artillery fire. Tony poured out firepower crazily. When their confrontation started again, Tony turned the place into a sea of ​​​​cannon fire.

The black mud on Heathwayne's body surged, hindering another saturated attack. He seized the opportunity and rushed forward. The black spear pierced into Tony's battle suit and went out.

A mysterious inscription appeared on Tony's battle suit, preventing the evil of mankind from invading Tony's body. Heath Wayne nailed Tony to a large rock with great force, and beat Tony's visor frantically with the other hand , The firepower on the battle suit continued to pour down, beating Heath Wayne to pieces, but Heath Wayne insisted on carrying the artillery fire, hammering crazily.

After hitting hundreds of times, Tony's face was revealed, Heath Wayne smiled, grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up, showing a strange smile: "Mr. Stark, you will welcome your birthday." Stranger."

Tony looked at Heath Wayne calmly, his expression did not have the impetuousness of the past, but instead showed a sense of calmness and blood. Heath Wayne suddenly felt that in front of him was a hero who had experienced many battles, But that's not right, Tony Stark, just a clown in a suit.

"You know... Heath Wayne, I have some strange... memories, many, like countless different me. You expect to give me... strangers, but this is impossible, even if you lose your battle suit, I'm still Iron Man."

Tony was barely able to speak at first when he was pinched, but as time went by, his words became more and more fluent, and there was no panic in his eyes from beginning to end.

Heath Wayne felt a huge thrust on his fingers, and he could hardly hold them any longer. He felt a familiar force. Before he was about to be surprised, Tony endured suffocation and said five words, "...Wind of Vatum!"

The violent wind blew him away, and Tony fell to the ground. Enduring the pain, he got up and pulled out the false spear of Leodanis in his abdomen.

He put his hand on his stomach, "Druid's nature!"

The wound on his abdomen has been repaired visibly with the naked eye, and the missing battle suit has also been repaired by a steady stream of nanomaterials.

The black mud surged in front of his eyes, and Heath Wayne's body appeared again. He looked at Tony and said in a deep voice, "Kama Taj's magic,

And druid magic? Logically speaking, you shouldn't be able to, but I just realized now that the magical aura on your body is very strong, and it's also very mixed, and even has a magical aura. "

"In the future, some people will call me the Supreme Sorcerer, some will call me the Archdruid, and some will call me the Lord of the Clock Tower. Who knows, it doesn't matter."

Tony raised the corner of his mouth.

Heath Wayne was silent, Tony didn't say a name, and his expression became a little unstable. When he heard the name of Clock Tower Lord, his scarlet eyes revealed Can see helplessness.

"Tony Stark, you are a hated and envied person. God has given you almost everything. I hate that I have the ability to distinguish lies. At least it makes me feel better. I I am also glad that I will feel angry after being eroded by the evil of human beings, because if I am a human being, I will only feel helpless and not have the anger that makes people lose their minds. However, can you answer me a question, Before I lose my mind."

"If your problem is not very troublesome."

In Heath Wayne at this moment, Tony seemed to see the elegant and crazy young man who only pursued what he wanted and didn't care about any means.

"Then... the future monarch of the Clock Tower, the Heroic Spirit Stark who came here, tell me, does the Clock Tower still exist?"

Tony was silent for a while. Facing this question, some experiences in his memory made it difficult for him to respond seriously. He said with a bit of seriousness: "The former clock tower has long been destroyed, and only the former Twelve Monarchs' family , reorganized with a complete magic inheritance."

"How long will it take?" Heath Wayne sighed.

"In my memory, there are about seven more years."

"Seven years... that's a long time, thank you for answering my second question."

"It's a friendly gift."

Tony looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly asked, "If you knew about this before forming a cult, what would you do?"

"Me? I will probably go after those inheritors, or wait." Heath Wayne glanced at his current body, the scarlet in his eyes gradually turned dark, and he sighed: "A smart person will not stand The opposite of everything, unless there is no choice. And I have always been a smart person, but the lack of information and variables made me go to extremes."

Tony raised his hand. He knew that the person whose eyes were completely occupied by darkness had been assimilated into another personality by the evil of human beings, and he would wantonly use the power of evil human beings.

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