The root of American comics

Chapter The Existence of Heroic Spirits

Watching the TV, Noh unconsciously recalled the time six years ago when he first felt the power in his body. At that time, he was still playing with the neighbor girl on the grass making clay figures. .biquge

But in the middle of the journey, he suddenly vaguely sensed the decline in his body. It was not a disease, but a decline in the pure sense of life.

After going back with the excuse of having a stomachache, he worked hard to understand what was going on.

In the land of nothingness in his previous life, the wood he hit could be said to be a kind of divine object, a divine object with infinite power, but it was too damaged and relied on a static state to maintain its vitality in the land of nothingness. But for unknown reasons, it is now completely integrated with Noh.

After leaving the land of nothingness, its remaining vitality began to disappear again, because it had become the essence or origin of Noh. Its death represented the end of Noh's life, and this almost complete disappearance of vitality was at most It can only last until Noh is seventeen years old.

But all this was not just bad. Noh came back to his senses, stretched out a finger in front of his face with his free hand, and a beam of fire suddenly appeared on his fingertip.

This is not relying on any fire-related powers, but tampering with the rules of reality to make this flame appear out of thin air. This power can even be said to be the ability to make wishes come true, symbolizing miracles and impossibility.

If Noh restored this power to a strong enough level, he would be omnipotent.

Noh didn't understand why the primarch with this power could die, leaving only a broken body.

After learning that he could use the emotions of living beings or things related to the fundamentals of the world to repair the origin, Noh has made many actions in the past six years.

"It's really dangerous and fascinating, but the pleasure of changing the world is quite interesting."

After extinguishing the flames on his fingertips, Nohe shook his hand, swallowed the remaining sandwich in two mouthfuls, washed his hands, then picked up his schoolbag and went out.

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"Hey Noh!"

"Hey, Draven!"

"Noh, I guess what you had this morning was a bread sandwich, without any ingredients!"

"Okay, Haas, you've always got such a good nose, but I just didn't add the ham and put in a few slices of lettuce!"

"Hi! Noh, how do you think I am today?"

"Yelil, I guess you must have used your mother's cosmetics."

Entering the school bus, Noh was greeted by many enthusiastic greetings, and he responded naturally and sat in the back row. He took off his schoolbag, put it on his chest, and asked the little boy with a few pockmarks on his face next to him, "Kantan, how was last night? I mean those materials."

"Noh, you are a genius! Those things are so useful! I feel like I will get full marks in the test this afternoon!" Kantan said excitedly.

Noh shrugged and said, "Actually, buddy, I gave that information to many people, so when the results come out, yours won't look too outstanding."

"Okay, those pieces of shit, I bet they didn't pay attention. Only I will not let you down, Noh!" Kantan lowered his voice and whispered.

"Okay, sir, you will be great." Noh just smiled and encouraged him and stopped talking. However, Kantan was already familiar with his character and didn't care. He just kept sharing his own things beside him.

When he was halfway to the school, Nohe took out his mobile phone, looked down at the date displayed on it, and said silently in his heart, today is finally here.

His plans, his future, his everything.

It is a blessing to live again, so Noh had no resentment about the price of his ability from the beginning.

And when he learned that he came to the Marvel world where the earth was overturned every day, he felt lucky. Although he did not think that his scientific research ability could not compare with those of the scientists in the original plot, he was faced with more super-standard things. , his limitations are there.

And this unexpected ability gave him no longer the hopeless feeling of powerlessness, but instead gave him the possibility to climb to all heights.

Six years have passed since he first awakened this power. He went from five years old to eleven years old. During this time, he has laid enough foreshadowings for his plan to be fully realized in this precipitation. cast.

And these foreshadowings have already had a lot of impact, allowing his power, which could only slightly change reality, to grow a lot.

If it was just a stream that directly created a small fire, now it is a big river that can set off waves. There are already too many things that can be changed.

Welachier Private Middle School is a middle school that has been famous for decades. Under the single-handed development of old principal Bertou, it is known as the cradle of famous schools.

When Noh was sitting on the stool in the class, he leaned his head with his right hand, and his hand seemed to be accidentally placed on his right eye. He allowed his dear teacher to write one formula after another on the blackboard, and his mind was immersed in another topic. a place.

"Sorry, I really don't want to review those boring things today. Well, this seems to have become my daily line."

In an unnoticed street corner in New York, a human figure gradually emerged. He was an exceptionally handsome young man. He was the avatar of Noh's living consciousness. He mumbled something as soon as he appeared, but there was no trace of emotion on his face. A guilt-free smile. He walked out, lowered the gentleman's hat on his head, and walked into an auction house.

Because of the invitation he took out, the security guard did not stop him at all. When he got inside, he sat in the corner and watched the auction process that had already started.

"The following auction will be the diary of the famous Russian demon monk Rasputin. Dear gentlemen and ladies, I think if you know this person, you will know that he is a rumored special person, and he has the ability to sleep all over the world. The reputation of all women in Russia. He has power and wealth. He was a man of the hour during the period of Tsar Nicholas II. I think the significance of his diary is very precious. Next, please bid! The starting amount, Sixty thousand dollars!”

After the auction house was silent for a while, interested people raised their signs one after another.

"One hundred and twenty thousand times!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand times!"

"Twenty-one thousand once!"

In a remote corner, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties looked at the diary and said silently, "It belongs to me."

He fumbled with the watch on his wrist, and the bulging veins on his hands represented his uneasiness.

His name is Sander and he is a businessman.

He looked at the diary and had only one thought in his mind: he didn't want to wait any longer. Ever since he got it, he had been looking for historical items with spirituality. However, after spending a lot of time, not only did he not get the historical items with spirituality. , but he produced a bunch of fakes, and the real ones were either not satisfactory to him or could not be summoned. As for that diary, he could feel that relying on today's special day, he could barely summon an item of this spiritual level.

Yes, he discovered that the spirituality in the human body has a cycle, which is high and low. Although the amplitude is not too large, through the two years of exploration, he has calculated that today is the day when his spirituality is the highest. If he misses it, then he will Don't know how long we have to wait.

Anxiety, fear, and fear of accidents were all different emotions attached to his heart. Finally, he made a decision and took action directly.

He is not an irrational person, but in fact, he is already a pauper on the verge of bankruptcy. He buys various antiquities regardless of the cost, which makes him, who originally had a good financial situation, become completely poor.

"O sleeping heroic spirit, answer me, come down from the ancient Hall of Valor to the world. Your body is entrusted to me; my destiny is attached to your sword, respond to the call of justice, and obey this will..."

When the auctioneer shouted times, he suddenly noticed a voice in the audience that kept chanting incomprehensible sentences. He followed the voice to find the person and said politely, "Sir, please be quiet. I am still here." auction."

Sander ignored it and continued to finish reciting the incantation which was not too long. He stood up, looked at the people around him, and said in a deep voice, "You will witness the greatest mystery, but as a mortal, I will give your Memory wiped."

Just when the security guard wanted to step forward and control him as a mentally disturbed person, the diary on the stage suddenly shattered the display case and flew out, and a magic circle formed underneath it.

After a burst of light that captured everyone's sight, when their sight returned, a tall Russian man wearing ancient robes appeared at the original location of the diary.

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ps: Rasputin, the famous Russian demon monk. After the outbreak of World War I, the Czar personally went to war, and his power fell into the hands of Rasputin. In just two years, several of the highest-level official positions were increased. I changed them twenty-one times in total. Every time he slept with a woman, he would pull out a hair from her head. When he searched the garden of his building after his death, he found many boxes filled with women's hair.

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