The Roots of Manga

Chapter 47 The Significance of Superheroes (3)

Andersen pushed Peter away in a moment of crisis, then dodged Kamos' knife.

Kamos's bones crackled, and he cut off the tentacles of an octopus that appeared again, and then grabbed one of the tentacles and pulled the octopus viciously, splitting it in half with a single knife, and the octopus' corpse gradually fell on the ground. disappear.

Then he ran in front of Andersen, raised the knife, and Andersen's blocking was useless in front of his extremely fast speed that surpassed human beings and even reached the level of a heroic spirit.

With a wave of Kang Tan's hands, two magic circles appeared in his hands. He moved the two magic circles like drawing a circle on his chest with a painful expression. Kamos' knife stopped suddenly, no, it became extremely slow.

Kamos felt his whole body being restrained by a strong force, accompanied by a strong sense of suffocation, as if his whole body was covered by a membrane, isolating him from the outside world.

This is magic beyond Kang Tan's current ability. He is just a magician who has just started. The hell magic he uses needs to be connected to hell energy. Now his energy manipulation cannot prevent him from casting this level of magic. Unharmed by hell energy.

In the final analysis, the body of a magician will only have some resistance due to prolonged exposure to energy, and it will not be very good.

"Akado...Thinking Le Poch...Pipiro..."

There was a black light in Kang Tan's eyes, and he was chanting a curse composed of hell language intermittently.

The boy in the black robe was agitating everywhere, and some uncontrollable hell energy was constantly venting from his body, and his white mask was constantly oozing blood.

The blood dripped on his black robe, which was very strange.

The black light in his eyes was thick and dim at times, and he gritted his teeth, struggling to maintain his magic.

Andersen got up from the ground, holding the open book in his hand, the pages turned automatically without wind, only saw the blue-haired boy whispering words, listen carefully, you will find that it is written by him fairy tale.

"You pissed me off."

After stopping to groan, Andersen looked at Kamos coldly.

Behind him appeared many grotesque or handsome and beautiful people and creatures, such as swan, little iceman, mermaid, dream god, calligrapher, flea, dryad, prince, snow queen, little match girl...

The Snow Queen has covered the world with ice and snow, every flap of the swan's wings brings a hurricane, and the dryad manipulates the trees that grow from the ground...

Kamos was swept away in an instant, and the end was disastrous.

The terrifying magic power released from Andersen's body made Kang Tan feel like a vast ocean.

"Is it over...it hurts..."

Kang Tan lifted the magic and fell directly on his back to the ground, with blood seeping out from his mask continuously.

However, Andersen didn't stop releasing his magic power. He looked coldly at the place where Kamos died and at the plasma there, his expression turned angry for the first time.

Slowly, wisps of black emerged from the blood plasma, they gathered together, and black particles continuously appeared in the air, condensing his body for him.

Camos, revived.

"It's terrifying. With this kind of power, you are no longer a mortal, right? I heard from those magicians that it is so mysterious that it has only been revived for a short time. It is impossible to give birth to a character like you, so... you are Heroic spirit?"

When Kamos acted as a superhero, he met a few people who possessed magic and talked with them, but after a few shots, those people disappeared, which confused him for a while .

Hearing his voice, Andersen's complexion became even worse, and he said with obvious anger: "Unexpectedly! Let a child do it for me! Do this!"

Andersen suppressed his anger, but his face became more and more unhappy.

"Hehe... It's not bad to write a story about Dragon Quest that suddenly feels stupid."

His fairy tale crowd once again displayed various powers and supernatural powers, and swept towards Kamos.

The reborn Kamos erupted with black mud. He didn't know how to use energy, so he simply violently erupted his accumulation, and soon the park was flooded with black mud rivers.

The dryad used the branches to rescue Peter and Kantan. The dryad turned into a tall tree and protected them on the canopy. New trees and branches continued to grow underground at the bottom of the tree, resisting the corrosion of the black mud. Most of the other fairy tales were wiped out by the black mud.

"very scary……"

On a thick branch in the canopy of the tree, Peter watched this scene, his little face pale with fright.

Kang Tan next to him was sitting against the back of the tree, the mask on his face had already slipped off, he looked at what happened below, and murmured: "It's really scary."

"Peter, tell me, what will our parents do in the face of this?"

Peter, who was holding back tears and had red eyes, turned to look at him when he heard his words.

Two young brothers, two ordinary children some time ago, both saw cowardice in each other's eyes.

"Are you scared too" Aren't you a superhero? "

Peter sobbed.

"I'm afraid, so I have to face it?"

At this time, Kang Tan's heart has changed from a pure child's desire for a hero to his own cognition, are you afraid? Will others be afraid too? This is as it should be, right?

Then it makes sense for me, who has the ability, to try to prevent others from feeling the fear I feel at this moment, right?

Noah, what do you think?

Kan Tan thought of his smartest friend, the boy's face seemed to be cowardly because he had figured something out, and his emotions seemed to drive Peter.

Peter, who was in fear, couldn't understand what he said, but he seemed to catch something.

the other side.

Andersen was guarded by the ice tower shaped by the Snow Queen. He stood on the top of the tower, looked at Kamos, and said coldly, "Light a match."

There were two fairy tales standing beside him, one was the Snow Queen, and the other was a little girl in shabby clothes, wearing a pair of big slippers, with beautiful blond hair, holding a bundle of matches in her hand, and timidly lighting them up. one of them.

"Order a few more! Don't be so frugal!"

Seeing her unbearable look, Andersen immediately added.

With tears in her eyes, the little girl lit a handful cruelly. The firelight reflected by the match formed a golden light and shadow behind her. Angels, gods, knights, and unicorns appeared in the light and shadow. Countless things that symbolized light came from inside. get out.

The black mud was suppressed and kept shrinking.

Those illusioned people of light continued to use their own methods to attack the black mud, but when it reached a certain level, the effect was reduced.

Andersen snatched all the matches in the little girl's hands, and all the matches in his hands burned, and the reflected light and shadow became bigger, lighting up half of New York.

The black mud continued to gather and shrink, and Kamos' screams never stopped. Finally, all the black mud turned into a black stone, and Kamos' screams disappeared.