Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

"Um...fresh air!"

'Lord' nose flapped, and he took a deep breath, revealing a look of intoxication, his arms slowly spread out, as if embracing the world: "It's such a refreshing smell, I haven't felt it for a long time. pass."

　　 is different...

　　If the man's previous posture felt more inclined to humans, then the man now feels that it is undoubtedly out of the human category.

　　 Wilbur Waterley, who has long abandoned individuals, has a very deep understanding of this point, so it was almost an instant effort that it judged that they were not alone!

　　Although they have the same human appearance, they exude a completely different soul aura, chaos, disorder, rage, killing, destruction, destruction... and so on. All the negative words are the label of the man in front of you!

　　If Lord is still conscious at this time, he will definitely find that his mask has changed. It is no longer a simple style in Los Angeles, but a more recognizable appearance.

The appearance of the mask resembles a certain kind of demon, with sheep bones as the main structure, with a pale white tone similar to ashes, mixed with dark and strange patterns, making this mask look like a whole, showing majesty and evil. The sense of contradiction between the sacred and the depravity.

　　 is like an angel who saves the world and a devil who leads people to fall. Two completely different temperaments are weirdly intertwined in a mask.

From the top of the mask, there are two curving horns extending backwards, eyes penetrating the dark and deep cavity on the mask, burning with scarlet flames, and a pair of gilt golden pupils, erected like wild beasts, emanating from them. There was an air of violence and killing.

　　 The dark spiritual pressure rubbed violently in the air, like a burning hellfire, constantly eroding the surrounding space and matter, and even the air was repelled out, forming an approximate vacuum area.

"I see......."

Wilbur Waterley squinted his eyes, seeming to understand the reason suddenly, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled: "No wonder I can't parasite you, such a strong negative emotion, and this non-human posture. It turns out that you have been parasitized by other things a long time ago!"

　　 "Be careful when you speak."

'Lord' raised his head and looked at it. The long and narrow beast pupils were narrowed into a slit. In the gilt color, there was a little coldness faintly: "Although I can't get used to this guy's style of behavior, I don't It means that you are a **** thing, you can point fingers at our existence."

　　 "I'm rubbish, then what are you?"

Wilbur Waterley was not angry, but just stared at him with a smile, and twitched the corners of his stiff lips: "If it wasn't for my help, you are still suppressed by him. Anyway, your goal is this one. Body, how about our cooperation?"

　　 ‘Lord’ did not reply, but looked at Wilbur Waterley with interest, as if waiting for its next topic.

　　 Seeing ‘Lord’, he did not refute it for the first time, but waited for it to go on. Wilbur Waterley was instantly happy.

It seems that I didn’t guess wrong. The other party’s goal is also to occupy this body. As long as it can grasp this, first stabilize this seemingly terrible guy, and wait for its great plan to complete, and then another parasite. Strong body!

　　 "Yes, it's cooperation!"

Wilbur Waterley waved his arms and said excitedly: "The goal of both of us is the soul of this man. Although I also hope to get it, I can give him to you, so we don’t have to. Fight!"

　　 "Not only that, I can also help you erase his consciousness, let you fully control this soul, and even create a body for you to contain this soul and make you stronger!"

　　 "Eternal life! Strong! Immortal and immortal!"

　　 "As long as you are willing to help me and complete the great ascension plan together, then we will be the gods of the new world, just like the God in the Bible, controlling everything in the world!"

　　 Wilbur Waterley's emotions were ignited to the extreme, as if a fanatical cult organization, and ‘Lord’ was tempted to join them in an orderly manner.

　　 "So, let's join hands!"

Wilbur Waterley licked his lips, stared at him feverishly, and said: "As long as you are willing to join us, then you will become an omnipotent god, and everything in the world will kneel on your feet. Why should I be greedy for this man's soul?"

"Ha ha......"

"hahahahahahahahaha......"

　　 ‘Lord’’s lips pulled up in an exaggerated arc, as if he had heard some big joke, there was a touch of sarcasm in his eyes, and he burst into laughter arrogantly.

The laughter echoed in the empty hall, the sarcasm in the eyes was like a spike, and it plunged into Wilbur Waterley's heart. The original fanatical expression gradually disappeared, and his face became somber and ugly. :"what are you laughing at?"

　　 "You... misunderstood one thing."

'Lord' stopped laughing, tilted his head and looked at it with a weird look, and grinned: "I and him are one body, there is no concept of who swallows the other, and the so-called goddess in your mouth, It doesn't appeal to me at all!"

　　 The great plan he was most proud of was so belittled and even disdainful, which made Wilbur Waterley's heart suddenly raging, and two cold and severe rays of light came out of his pupils.

　　 "Do you want to ask why?"

　　 ‘Lord’ did not give it a chance to ask questions, and said leisurely: "The reason is actually very simple, because I...was a god!"

"A spiritual body born of negative emotions dare to pretend that he is a god?" Wilbur Waterray's face was full of sarcasm, and said: "I originally wanted you to be my waiter, now It seems that my expectations are too high, and you are just a stupid and arrogant idiot~www.NovelMTL.com~ so..."

　　 Wilbur Waterley had a cold light in his eyes, and he raised his hand with a wave of **** flames igniting, and in a flash, he rolled up the swelling waves: "Inferior products like you, it's better to die."

　　 The voice settled.

　　 The **** flames that ignited in the entire hall roared like a flood from all directions, blocking all possible retreats, leaving no space for escape!

　　 "Dead! Die! Die!"

　　 Wilbur Waterley had a hideous face and let out a wild and indulgent laugh: "Give your strength, flesh and blood, memory, soul, spirit... all to me!!!"

　　 The endless **** flames, like the vast ocean pouring down, immediately flooded the entire hall.

　　 In the reflection of the tumbling fireworks, you can vaguely see countless people's heads flashing past, like a ghost who has escaped from hell. The negative emotions such as jealousy, resentment, resentment, etc., instantly turned into a substantive spiritual shock!

　　 boom——

　　 Along with the tremors of the earth, the flame of blood ignited swallowed'Lord'.

But Wilbur Waterley’s unexpected scene happened. The figure of the man remained motionless in the burning flames. The dazzling gilt pupils were still clearly visible through the bright red flames, as if they were hot. Lava generally flows slowly.

'Lord' in the flames, with a sneer at the corners of his lips, slowly raised his right hand and clenched it in the void. An invisible blade with almost transparent texture appeared in his hand at some point: "Teach you another truth, like this kind of trash, it only takes one knife to kill him."