Marvel's King of the Undead

The bearded man closed his eyes directly after saying the last words, and the ground was already covered with his blood.

Wayne stood up silently,

He still believed what Big Beard said before, which allowed him to finally understand what the energy in his body was.

As for what the bearded man said behind him, Wayne didn't believe it.

become god

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Still watching anime

Although Wayne himself is a mutant and has witnessed many supernatural events.

But he still doesn't believe in the so-called theory of becoming a god. After all, those myths and stories are just legends passed down by people in ancient times because of their ignorance.

At this time, Wayne's cell phone had already been blown to ashes in the previous big explosion.

Otherwise, if Wayne took out his cell phone and called Coulson in Mexico, he might change his mind.

The floor of the room was covered with blood and corpses. The exhaust fan on the ceiling worked hard to extract the turbid air in the room, but it still could not dispel the strong smell of blood in the room.

Breathing out another breath of air with a strong fishy smell, Wayne frowned slightly.

something is wrong

He seemed a little too indifferent.

The finally quiet space allowed Wayne to realize his emotional change.

After waking up this time,

Finding myself in a strange environment, I didn't even feel the slightest bit panicked.

And the killings that followed,

Although he did not always wear a heart rate monitor, Wayne could guarantee that his heartbeat did not even change at all before and after the murder.

It seems that he doesn't care about anything,

Close your eyes,

Wayne can feel the connection between himself and the universe;

As his brain became clearer, the connection grew stronger.

I even began to be able to feel the magnetic field and the frequency of radio waves coming from the surrounding instruments.

Open your eyes,

Wayne looked at the bodies lying on the ground,

But I feel that these things are very close to me, and even the things I have done with my own hands are very far away from me.

My senses can clearly perceive everything around me.

But my heart seems to have drifted to the distant depths of the universe.

There seems to be a problem with the part of my brain that manages emotions.

Wayne put his head in his hands;

There was no one here anymore, and he didn't care if his stupidity was seen.

He felt he had found the cause of the problem,

But he didn't have any solution,

You can't just open your own head and see where the problem is.

Inexplicable,

Wayne suddenly had a strange idea in his heart.

"Is this the road to becoming a god?"

Shaking his head, Wayne said to himself:

"If you become a god and you don't have emotions, then how did the Greek gods with complicated relationships become gods?"

The sound of footsteps outside once again interrupted Wayne's thoughts.

The person was still far away from here, but Wayne could sense that someone was quickly approaching here through the subtle vibrations coming from the ground.

"Let's go out first."

Smelling the air where the smell of blood was getting stronger, Wayne walked towards the door.

at last,

Wayne opened the door to the room;

A new Wayne is about to emerge into the public eye.

There is still a long metal corridor outside.

The overall parts and decoration of the base here are similar to the previous base in the mountains.

Along the corridor, Wayne quickly encountered a group of heavily armed soldiers, and then spent less than 2 minutes sending the entire group of soldiers to heaven.

Looking at the gun at my feet,

Wayne hesitated.

To take it or not to take it?

The feeling and efficiency of killing people from a distance with glass shards reminded Wayne a little bit.

To deal with these ordinary soldiers, glass slag not only saves effort, but is also terrifyingly efficient.

But with a gun,

Although Wayne had figured out the trick, it was still a bit troublesome to calculate the angle and distance of the muzzle before each shot.

“Why do I always do the same thing every time?”

Wayne was suddenly stunned. He had never noticed this problem before.

Now that I think about it carefully, I suddenly feel a little strange.

Use your brain a little bit,

Familiar yet unfamiliar scenes suddenly appeared in front of Wayne's eyes.

The enhanced brain allowed Wayne to remember all the previous events.

For example, what clothes he wore one morning when he was seven years old?

For example, he said this sentence one day when he was thirteen years old,

even,

Everything he saw and heard when he was a baby came to his mind.

If Wayne's brain were compared to a supercomputer, then Wayne's thoughts would be like typing a keyword into the computer's search engine.

As soon as I thought about shooting,

A scene appeared directly in Wayne's mind,

Wayne watched the clips in his mind like a 4D movie.

The clip appears from the first perspective,

It was as if this was the scene Wayne had originally seen.

On a wooden bed with guardrails, a pair of fleshy little hands appeared in front of Wayne's eyes.

"This is"

Wayne exclaimed, immersed in memory.

These fleshy little hands,

It seems to be my own hand,

A pair of my own baby hands.

The little hands kept groping for everything nearby, as if they were full of curiosity about everything.

After touching it for a few minutes, the perspective began to shift, and baby Wayne seemed to have become familiar with the surrounding wooden railings.

He started to push his short legs to try to sit up from the bed. After failing three times, baby Wayne sat up.

A young couple in their twenties appeared in sight.

Both of them have a pair of green eyes,

He was talking about something on the desk not far away, facing the computer screen with a huge frame.

Feeling a little excited,

The two sides even had some disputes.

"Ayi..."

Baby Wayne made a sound.

moment,

The two people who were still arguing turned around.

Looking at the baby who had just sat up, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

seem,

The existence of this baby can reconcile all their contradictions.

"The good baby can now sit up on his own."

The woman came over and hugged Wayne to her body.

The man also followed and pinched Wayne's little face carefully.

"That's all we can do."

The man looked at the woman with a serious expression on his face.

"But...."

The woman hesitated.

The two seemed to be discussing something.

"No but, we have already started. They already know my identity. It won't be long before they discover the relationship between you and me."

The man interrupted the woman.

"Hey."

With a sigh, the woman lifted Wayne up and hugged him tightly.

Through the woman's shoulder, Wayne saw a man in black lying on the ground not far from the desk, his hands and feet tied.

The man came over and took Wayne from the woman's arms.

A bloody smell was inhaled by Baby Wayne's nose, and Baby Wayne looked along the smell.

There was a hideous wound on the man's exposed arm.

But the wound is slowly recovering,

The recovery speed is not even as fast as Logan, but it is still many times stronger than normal people.

"Ey."

Suddenly, baby Wayne's eyes were attracted by something he had never seen before.

The man had a pistol on his waist.

"We're leaving. This is all we can do for him."

The man glanced at Wayne and said to the woman.

The woman looked at Wayne;

Then nodded.

It seems that her love for Wayne allowed her to overcome her psychological barriers.

The man stood up with Wayne in his arms.

When passing by the man in black, the man in black exerted force on his waist and suddenly swung his feet, hitting the man's leg.

The man holding Wayne was almost knocked to the ground;

His hands protected Wayne who was frightened and crying.

The man angrily pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at the man in black.

"Bang,"

There was a gunshot.

Baby Wayne was frightened by the gunfire and stopped crying, and looked towards the man in black.

The man in black remained unscathed;

But on the floor, about a few dozen centimeters at a forty-five-degree angle from the lower left side of the man in black's chest, a small black hole appeared.

"We can resist in order to survive, but we have no right to arbitrarily deprive others of their lives."

The man kissed Wayne on the forehead and continued:

"I hope you will remember my words when you grow up, son."