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Chapter : Inheritance

When Natasha saw Card again, she couldn't believe that the old man who was once elegant and then like a knight in the dark would become like this, almost like an inhuman existence.

Like God, like light, like all praise.

Light spread all over his body. Seeing the light on his body, Natasha felt endless praise in her heart. She seemed to see the glorious era of God, the conquests of God, the creation of God, and the greatness of God...

Asjia looked in the secret room with a sad face. She had already understood Card's choice, but when she really saw Card's appearance, she couldn't help but feel sad. Maybe she was really not suitable to stand in the mysterious world. The highest position, at least in this chaotic era.

Only a person like Leviathan, with terrifying personal charisma and the ability to make all decisions, can lead the mysterious world.

Card used his god-like voice that seemed to come from infinite dimensions at the same time, and suddenly said: "Nothing is difficult for Leviathan, he has done a good job, and the current situation in the mysterious world was created by him alone. No one can blame him from the perspective of the entire mysterious world and the entire human race. Many people believe that he died because he felt that he had done enough, and the killing finally overwhelmed his heart, which was harder than steel."

"But only I who have been standing by his side understand that it's not like that. It's not that he can't continue to lead the mysterious world. With his methods, it's not impossible to survive. It's not that he killed his relatives and the entire mysterious world. , Make him feel guilty. That man, he is the most indifferent."

"He uses cold thinking to think about everything and calculate everything. Nothing will exceed his budget. And his decision-making is far beyond anyone else. He will directly make decisions on things that ordinary people cannot make decisions in the first time. The solution, no matter how much blood and moral torture it takes, is the same. Standing next to him, I often feel that he is too cold-blooded. But I also understand that he is on the right path."

"He is such a person, I think, if he is Adolf, then there will probably be no hope in this world. Over time, I have become accustomed to this. When the plan to appear in the mysterious world officially started, I taught me a lesson Disciple, when he advised me to be tolerant, I ridiculed him for being weak. But only now do I understand that at that time, Leviathan determined his future."

"The reason why he gave up his life, and Asjia's reason was very simple, that is, he thought that he had become a lock, locking the entire mysterious world. He has built the mysterious world into a healthy child, and he If the lock continues to exist, then the child will not be a child, but will become the people of his dictatorship. He understands this, so he decides to make himself disappear. He is such a person, even when he becomes an obstacle, he will not hesitate annihilate itself."

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He looked at Asjieya, but Asjieya fell into silence. After a long time, she said: "Leviathan, let me sit in this position just so that this position will not disappear, right?"

Card just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

In this room, the masters of the old Assassin are all here, as well as Natasha and Nick Fury, the former director of SHIELD who just came out of prison, as well as the priests of God Gule and Astiya.

These people fell into silence. After a long time, Nick Fury sighed: "He is more terrifying than I thought. This is a person who makes people feel no hope if they are hostile to him."

One of Assassin's masters slowly said: "Stop discussing Leviathan. He has finally gone his own way. Missing him will not allow us to solve our difficulties. Card, I feel sorry for you when I see you like this." I understand your determination, but you have to know that not all of our masters are here."

Another master said: "The so-called master is the key to the power of the Age of Gods. As long as the master is not missing, the power of the Age of Gods can be passed on smoothly, but the price is that one of the masters becomes a container to transfer the power of the Age of Gods. Transmit it to another person. After all, not everyone is Leviathan. In this way, the power of the Gods will become gentler and can be passed on smoothly."

The first master also spoke again at this time: "But when the power of the Gods truly begins to be passed down, all the masters will feel it, but they can't stop it. We just have to ensure that there is no shortage of seven masters. This is why we don't have it." The reason why Natasha joined us.”

After looking around, Card said: "I have decided to pass on the power of the Gods to Natasha."

"reason?"

The masters of the old Assassin were not in a hurry to refute, but one of them asked lightly.

"She has the greatest potential among us, and she does not have the blood of an assassin. The power of an assassin is completely inherited. The blood of an assassin is very easy to blend with the power of the Gods. If you bear it, the probability of being assimilated is too high. High. And Natasha's mortal blood does not need to be fused with the power of the Gods, and the power inherited from her body is enough for her to use the power of the Gods."

"This is the miracle that our former friend, Master Korchas, paid for with his life, a perfect warrior without the blood of an assassin but with the power of a master. Natasha, do you know? Before you appeared, we had no How deep do you plan to cooperate with SHIELD? All this can only be attributed to fate."

Card's godlike voice couldn't tell the difference between emotions.

And Korchas, a name that seemed to come from a long time ago and seemed to be just a short time ago, also awakened Natasha's memory.

She recalled the knowledgeable and gentle old man, pursed her lips, and then said firmly: "In that case, please let me accept this power. And I have no other position now."

Nick Fury looked at her, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't. Forget it, he has lost everything now.

A master said: "Although you have a great advantage, the probability of death is not non-existent."

Natasha smiled and said: "Even if the reason is for Korchas, I think I should give it a try."

"Then let's begin."

The light from Card's body gushed out crazily, pouring into Natasha's body without any preparation, and the inhuman aura gradually infected Natasha.

When the last ray of light poured into Natasha's body, Card's body went limp. Fortunately, a master supported him, but at this time he was extremely old and weak, and his strong muscles in the past were also lost. Hard and appears weak.

And Natasha's facial features were shining like a god. After a long time, the light disappeared, and she was not exposed like Card.

Her consciousness gradually recovered. When she saw Card like this, she wanted to say something, but she laughed with some difficulty and said: "After I die, I must remember to train a master. As for the power of the Gods, I have already told Assassin’s secrets. From now on, Assassin will be left to you, Natasha..."

Natasha nodded, shook her head again, and opened her mouth not knowing what to say.

"Assassin no longer has any mission. It's up to you to do whatever you want from now on... Don't put too much burden on me. As for me, this is the fate of the container."

The master who supported him said angrily: "You should tell us about the power of the Gods. The container should be chosen among us."

Card smiled and said: "I'm not like Leviathan, I'm tired..."

After he said this, the light in his eyes disappeared.