Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

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In one day, the mysterious old man walked across New York State.

When we arrived in Michigan, it was close to the evening of the next day, but the crowd that followed did not diminish at all.

On the contrary, with the pilgrimage-style behavior of the elderly, more 'pilgrims' gathered along the way, and the number almost exceeded 100,000, prompting the United States to use military and police forces to forcibly disperse and protect the crowd to avoid large-scale riots. .

But even so, it is still difficult to stop the enthusiasm of the crowd for pilgrimage.

After all, the United States is a free country. Even if the military and police tried their best to expel them, there are still many people who bravely took out some homemade 'gadgets' and gave them a slap in the face.

But can the U.S. military and police suffer? They are the biggest violent institution!

The obvious result is that from the very beginning of good words to persuade, it has evolved into a combination of fists and feet. Chili water, fire trucks, tear gas, and flash bombs all go into battle, and they physically become one with the pilgrims.

In the crowd of pilgrims, some violent and restless people even played the flag of "crusade".

The scene was not chaotic for a while, and it was quite the style of zero yuan purchase.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be... the old fairy farts - extraordinary!

In the end, it was the Phoenix Apostle who came forward, which stopped the greater commotion and riot.

"We're almost at Lake Michigan!"

Michigan is one of the Great Lakes of the United States, with a mild climate and many sand dunes, and is known as a summer resort.

The area is about 120,000 square kilometers, the north-south length is 517 kilometers, and the widest point is 190 kilometers. It is the largest among the Great Lakes. It is close to Michigan. At this moment, the old man's direction is straight, toward Lake Michigan. go.

"Is he going to cross the river?"

Storm, who followed closely behind, did not dare to approach the old man rashly, and could only observe his every move from a distance.

The crowd stopped at the edge of Lake Michigan, because if they went any further, they would have to fall into the lake to feed the fish, and their eyes were full of reverence, watching the next move of the old man.

One step...two steps...three steps...

The old man held a heavy stone tablet in one hand and stood by the unfathomable Lake Michigan in Dalton National Park.

In front of it was a lake with a width of 190 kilometers. Everyone held their breaths quietly, guessing in their hearts whether this was the destination of the old man, or what he planned to do next.

One minute, two minutes, ten minutes...

The old man is like a stone withered clay sculpture, standing quietly by the lake, as if enjoying the beautiful scenery under the moon.

It is true that the view of Lake Michigan under the moon is very attractive, but the crowd who followed him did not want to enjoy the so-called beauty, and some people soon became impatient.

But at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the calm Lake Michigan.

Huhuhu-!

The gust of wind came from the east, bursting extremely quickly, like a demon raging on the lake.

For a time, flying sand and stone, smoke and dust like pillars.

The huge wind blew the crowd, and they were crushed like wheat. Even the Storm Girl, who was watching in the sky, was blown by the sudden strong wind and had to choose a lower height and came to the ground.

"Quick... look at it!"

"It's a miracle! A miracle has come!"

"ohmygod!

! "

"Lake Michigan...Lake Michigan is divided!

! "

Suddenly, an exclamation broke out from the crowd.

The next moment, everyone followed the position pointed by the man and looked at the place where the old man was originally.

However, I saw that Lake Michigan in front of the old man was forcibly blown apart by this extremely strong east wind, as if there was an invisible force that made the Lake Michigan water in front of the old man automatically give up a passage for him to pass. 'the way'!

The turbulent lake water seemed to be blocked by a glass container, exposing the riverbed below like an underwater park.

Even through the two sides, you can see fish swimming at the bottom of the lake, and coral and other vegetation growing on the sediment-deposited riverbed. All of these are like miracles, deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes.

"I remember! I know who he is!"

In the crowd, an old man with a gray beard knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes and kowtowed his head vigorously.

"I know too! I know who he is too!"

"Yeah, why didn't we think of it!"

"God, I actually saw a saint!"

"Saint bless!"

Soon, more and more people guessed the true identity of the old man.

This made Storm a little embarrassed. She hurriedly grabbed the young man who was about to bow down and asked the old man's true identity.

"You don't know that?!"

The young man looked contemptuous, pointed at the old man and shouted, "He is Moses! Haven't you read the story of Moses dividing the Red Sea?!"

After saying that, the young man broke free from Storm and hurriedly knelt on the ground to pray.

"Moses... is he Moses?!"

Storm was struck by lightning, her mind went blank.

The leader of the ancient Hebrew nation, known as one of the three great saints in the world. According to legend, he was inspired by God and led the Israelites to escape from Egypt to the promised land of Canaan, leaving behind a holy man in many legends.

The three statues carved on the main gate of the Supreme Court of the United States, the most central statue is Moses, which symbolizes religion.

Moses divides the Red Sea...  

It was like a mythical scene that reappeared after two thousand years!

Holding the stone tablet in one hand, Moses moved forward step by step on the riverbed, and behind him, the separated rivers slowly merged again, as if nothing had happened.

After crossing Lake Michigan, the old man continued toward the west.

Only this time, including Storm, almost everyone had a solemn reverence for the old man.

Now, the identity of the old man has been determined, and the angel and the door have also been determined.

This is a miracle, a miracle belonging to the Americans!

Westbound continues...

In fact, the movement trajectory of the old man is not a straight line.

Although generally heading west, the old man's route was crooked, spanning several continents and cities in the United States, and after crossing the Great Lakes, he finally arrived at the starting point of everything - San Diego on the west coast!

"Stupid! How did I even think of it!"

Iron Man, who was hiding in the crowd, smacked his head remorsefully, and cursed: "I should have thought of it a long time ago~www.NovelMTL.com~ He is following the route that the angels passed, returning from east to west to the original starting point. Begin!"

"But the question is...why did he come back here again?"

Mr. Fantastic pressed down the brim of his hat, covering his face, and said in a low voice: "The angel appeared in the east, he came out of the door suspected to be 'Yin Dian', and walked the path of the angel again, returning to the city in the west, What's the purpose of it?"

"Look... I probably guessed what that stone tablet is."

Iron Man narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "If there is no accident, that thing may be... Ten Commandments!"

Mister Fantastic also had some understanding of the Bible, and immediately reacted: "You mean, Moses was inspired by God, climbed Mount Sinai, and took down the tablet of the Ten Commandments?!"

"Yes!"

Iron Man gave a definite answer.

Under everyone's attention, the seven-day journey came to an end. Moses came to the beach in Santiago, slowly put the heavy stone tablet on the ground, and grabbed the white cloth covering the stone tablet with one hand.

At this moment, everyone involuntarily held their breath and stared nervously at Moses' every move.

Whoa!

The white tarpaulin was lifted, and the red granite stele revealed the whole picture.

Ten rules are engraved on the front of this ancient granite stele, which is covered with traces of erosion over time, while on the back is a map and a clear route.

"The holy trial will begin in ten days."

Moses finally spoke, and his deep voice spread throughout the United States: "Those who pass the test can obtain the Holy Grail and make a wish, no matter what, God will help him come true."