marvel god of war

"We always hope that things will change, that everything will get better. We are eager to keep our homes away from war and away from the intrusion of those miscellaneous things.

But what did we do?What have we done on this land, on the land that our ancestors worked so hard? "

Ross was extremely emotional, his face was congested, and he looked very hideous.

"We are not freedom fighters! We are not the guardians of Allah! We are bandits! Is it him? A bandit who does all kinds of evil! We only bully our own people. We don't even dare to cross the barbed wire fence in the Muzmergh area! Are we just him? They are a bunch of cowards! Trash!"

The words were so insulting that several of the irascible fools began to draw guns.

Ross noticed it, but did not say anything. Instead, he pulled Bandu and asked, "Tell me, where are all the people in your village?"

Bandu was speechless, and Ross answered directly for him: "They were all killed! Killed by the missiles of the Yaoguo! And what did you do? Tell me, what did you do?"

After Ross finished speaking, he threw Bandu away and asked the others excitedly: "He didn't do anything! Just like you, he didn't do anything!"

"Then what did you do? Didn't you also do nothing?"

One person asked unconvincedly, focusing his hostile gaze on Rose.

Ross slapped his chest and said, "Yes, I didn't do anything. But I'm ready to do it now! I'm going to tear open that barrier and drive those bastards who brought war out of our hometown. I don't fight for freedom. If I fight, I will not fight for Allah..."

The last words made everyone's breath stagnant, and in that second, their heartbeats even stopped.

"I only fight for my hometown, my people, my companions, and my companions' companions. I only fight for them!" After Ross finished speaking, he squeezed out a few tears and said with great emotion: "I Knowing that I have committed a great sin, God will not forgive me. But I need to allow myself to forgive me, and if I forgive myself, then even if hell greets me, I will not be afraid.”

After Rose finished speaking, the cave was as silent as death.

But unlike before, no one continued to hate him, and those who took up guns gave up their original ideas.

They were not persuaded by Rose, but they were persuaded by Rose.

They all came here with dreams in mind, for revenge, and to achieve a certain goal.

It's just that...under all kinds of pressure, their will is so weak.

As ordinary people who follow the crowd without any brains, after a little guidance, they arrived at where they are today.

Not only despised by their enemies, but also by their own people.

No one wants to be spurned. Even Hitler wanted to whitewash himself and be admired by everyone.

As Ross's loyal assistant, Bandu's brain is no worse than Ross's.

He noticed that those people were persuaded, but when they did not dare to obey, he shouted at Ross: "Who do you think you are! Why do you decide the path for our future!"

Ross glanced at him with admiration and said sincerely: "I don't want to chart a path for you, nor do I want to force you to do anything. I just hope, just appeal, that you can help me and help us realize our original value. .”

...

"You have to choose a path or fate will choose it for you."

There are many gods in Olympus, and they all obey the orders of the supreme Zeus.

He is not only the King of the Gods, but also the Father of the Gods.

Zeus relied on his powerful shameless skills to coax and rape many women, allowing them to add many gods to Olympus.These beings are born with powerful power and can bloom in colorful colors without catching the Dimensional Demon God or any other existence.

Some of these children are extremely special.

Their names are the Three Goddesses of Destiny, and they control the fate of any life in the dimension. Even Zeus cannot escape the web of fate they have created.

Although Olympus can no longer intervene in the affairs of the earth after the war with Asgard and the war with the Celestials, this does not mean that they do not have that ability.

After finally falling asleep, Wayne heard this murmur in his ears. The voice was very soft, so soft that it seemed unreal to Wayne.

His dream was completely blank, with only the voice lingering, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.

Wayne struggled to wake up from his dream, but he failed.

The sound suddenly turned into countless tentacles, wrapped in mucus, covering his body and surrounding him tightly.

Wayne felt himself breathing hard and making sounds of pain.

"Zeus! You will surely die at the hands of your descendants!"

This shrill cry woke Wayne up.

When he opened his eyes, the tentacles tightly wrapped around his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Wayne! Wayne what's wrong with you? Wayne!"

Wayne turned his head blankly and found Ashley standing next to his bed in a pink bunny pajamas, shaking her body.

Wayne felt a splitting headache, as if an atomic bomb had exploded inside.He sat up from the bed holding his head, wiped away the tears on Ashley's face and asked, "Ashley? Why didn't you go to bed? Did you wake me up?"

"I...I couldn't sleep, and then I heard your voice, so...what happened to you? Did you have a nightmare?"

There was still fear on Ashley's face, and it looked like she was really scared.

"A nightmare? Maybe." Wayne smiled and got out of bed, carrying Ashley back to her room: "Then I'll watch you fall asleep before leaving, okay?"

"Ok."

Ashley fell asleep while playing alone in the house before, but she probably woke up on her own and didn't dare to sleep anymore.

With Wayne by her side this time, she soon fell asleep again, sleeping peacefully on Wayne's arm.

Wayne didn't get up and leave, but lay on the bed and recalled the dream.

What did that sound mean just now?

What does it mean: fate will help me make a choice?

What path do I choose?

I'm not faced with anything that requires me to make a choice, so why should I make a choice?

Who is making the sound?What is her purpose?

Why did you choose me?Was my time travel an accident or was it planned?

Wayne thought about it all night, and he couldn't think of anything clearly until dawn the next day.

But he got an answer: No matter what awaited him, he had nothing to fear.Ever since he saw the diagnosis, he was ready for anything.

...

Wayne and Craig's friendship came quickly but remains strong.

It's like they met another person in the crowd.

The incident happened at the entrance of the community hospital. Wayne had just walked out of the hospital after receiving the nutritious meal formula that the doctor prepared for Ashley.

I don't know what kind of activity was going on at the entrance of the hospital, and a large circle of people gathered around it.

"Thief!"

At this time, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy suddenly shouted, then flew over and knocked down a young man.

After hearing the sound, Wayne dropped Ashley and jumped down the steps, almost hitting another middle-aged man who came out of the crowd.

He hurriedly dodged because the person who was knocked down had broken free from the child's restraints.

After dodging this man, Wayne reached out and grabbed the hat on the thief's coat.Then he pulled hard and pulled the thief to the ground.

The person he avoided also took advantage of the situation and pressed on the thief, skillfully giving him a crossbar.

"Oh, you're pretty good at it."

He raised his head and praised Wayne.

Wayne smiled at him, then set his eyes on the teenager who got up from the ground, and praised: "Well done, very good, do you need me to buy you a hot dog or something?"

The teenager smiled shyly and waved his hands and said: "No... no need, I didn't do anything, you caught him."

Wayne smiled when he saw this. At that moment, Ashley ran up to him. He took the opportunity to educate Ashley and said, "Ashley, we always believe that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. But we have to do more than I believe it. This little brother has done good things, so please give him a round of applause."

Ashley applauded him obediently. When the middle-aged man on the ground saw it, he said unconvinced: "I also want to applaud, but I don't have the hands now. By the way, aren't you going to call the police? I'm very tired like this, okay? .”

Wayne smiled at him and teased: "Huh? I see you are enjoying it. But did you use any force? Why does the thief look like he is enjoying it too?"

The thief really looked like he was enjoying himself, maybe it was an M plus a 0.

Craig glared at the thief, immediately let go of him in disgust, and changed his position to fix him on the ground.

At this time, the owner came over, a middle-aged woman: "Um...can you tell me what he stole? I lost my wallet, I think..."

The teenager then stood up and pointed out: "He stole it. I saw him take the wallet from your bag."

The thief was pinned to the ground and looked at him with hateful eyes, which frightened the child into retreating uncomfortably.

Wayne stepped forward and stood in front of him: "What are you looking at? Do you want to take revenge on him?"

The thief makes no words.

Wayne walked over and squatted in front of him. The murderous intent he brought caused the thief to avoid looking.Wayne pulled up his hair and stared into his eyes and said: "I don't care what you are thinking in your heart, but as long as something happens to this kid, I will find you. Don't guess what I will do, I don't want to say , I just hope you can still look at me like this."

The thief was frightened by Wayne and said his first words after being subdued: "I...I didn't want to retaliate against him..."

"I said, I don't care, I only care about the results."

Wayne let go of the thief's hair and patted him twice on the face.

Just then he saw the wallet in the thief's arms, took it out and handed it to the owner: "If possible, I hope you can reward this child for helping you find the wallet."

The owner didn't have this awareness at first, but then she quickly continued what Wayne had said: "Yeah, I'm planning to do that." As she said that, she took out two fifty-dollar bills and handed them to the child: "Take it, I'll I know it’s a little less, but I’m not rich either. Thank you very much for everything, thank you.”

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