Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

Cain's curse!

　　 The refuge from God given to Cain was originally just an illusory legend. However, during the reign of the Holy See, a cardinal who betrayed his faith found this part of the relevant documents and finally perfected this dark magic.

　　 Before his death, the cardinal used this evil curse spell to kill him with dozens of Templars. Later, the "Curse of Cain" was listed as a taboo technique until it was accidentally obtained by Constantine.

　　 The most terrifying thing about Cain’s curse is that it ignores any defenses. As long as it attacks the caster who portrays the spell, it will definitely withstand five times the damage rebound of the caster.

but in the meanwhile......

　　The more powerful the effect of the spell, the greater the side effects and limitations. Cain's curse is no exception. Once the curse is successfully constructed, both the caster and the bearer must suffer five times the damage!

　　 But Cain’s curse is essentially a spell that ends up at the same time, so basically all casters don’t care about this so-called side effect.

　　 Constantine is even more so, even though he is joking and joking and seems to be a cynical prodigal son, he is actually a desperate gambler!

　　 There is the soul of the river of dead souls, as his life store, even if he needs to withstand three hundred and sixty times the injury, he always believes that he can definitely survive it!

　　 Ending together?

　　 No... it's a perfect scam!

　　 He actually knew that he couldn't be Wilbur's opponent, so he deliberately used words to provoke this guy and let it use all kinds of cruel methods to kill him again and again.

　　 Since you want to play, then play bigger!

　　 A total of 72 lives weighed three hundred and sixty times the damage after a five-fold increase. He didn’t believe that Wilbur would be able to sustain it!

　　At this moment, let the wailing turn into singing!

　　"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhah

　　 "Ahhhhh!!!"

Wilbur's eyes widened in horror, and he found that his strong muscles and bones were being torn off by some invisible force bit by bit, and all the cells under his body screamed hysterically. .

　　 That is the pain that cannot be described in words. Even the cruelest punishment in the world cannot describe the case. All the injuries suffered before have now exploded at once!

　　Compared with this kind of pain and torture, even the punishments such as piercing for a long time seem a little insignificant, and they are as soft as a breeze.

　　 But this is just the beginning!

The power of the curse directly acts on the soul level through the body. The torture of the body is less than one-thousandth of the soul level. It is like being torn apart by an invisible blender, and then thrown into a frying pan for cooking, and finally The stone mill was crushed into powder.

boom! ! !

　　 A large amount of blood rushed out, and the bodies of the two people completely turned into muddy flesh, which was spilled out by the explosion from the inside out, covering all the corners of several tens of meters nearby. The sticky and creamy flesh and blood flowed down the gap.

Even the holy and noble Seraphim who was imprisoned in the training trough, seemed to be deeply shocked by this tragic sight, and the beautiful face in deep sleep couldn't help but frown slightly. .

"Ha ha ha ha......"

　　 "I...I survived!"

　　 A pool of disgusting sticky meat, suddenly let out a terrifying laughter.

　　 Immediately after that, the pile of disgusting fleshy sludge stretched out countless silk threads, connected to each other, slowly creeping toward the center area, and gradually converging into a fuzzy human shape, and the appearance became more and more complete.

　　 After a short while, a person stood up again.

　　 Then from the cracks in the factory roof, a dim moonlight projected down, and the man's appearance was fully revealed. It was Wilbur Waterley!

　　 "What a terrible guy..."

Wilbur's face remained a lingering fear, as if he hadn't been relieved from the pain just now, his pupils twitched and trembled slightly, and after a few breaths, he gritted his teeth and said: "Using this method, I intend to die with me, it seems I still underestimate you, John Constantine!"

　　 Just now, it was really close!

Looking back on it now, it feels afflicted. If it hadn’t acted carefully, it was used to leaving a way out for everything. On the way before coming, it had cut off a part of the brain tissue in advance and hid it in the seam of the factory. I’m afraid Really killed by Constantine!

　　 But now...

　　 Wilbur's lips curled up slightly, and a curve appeared on his face. It was the final winner!

　　 The stand-in summoned by the River of Dead Souls has been exhausted, and the river of blood has disappeared. Obviously, the guy did not hold on, and eventually died of his own curse.

"Goodbye......"

　　 Wilbur exhaled heavily and slowly said, "Although I have always wanted to kill you, one thing that cannot be denied is that you are indeed a ruthless person, whether it is to yourself or the enemy."

　　 For such a dangerous enemy, it still has a trace of respect in its heart. After all, not everyone can show the courage to die together.

"I won!!!"

　　 Wilbur turned to look at the training trough, his smile gradually became arrogant, the arc stretched to the base of his ears, revealing his mouthful of neat white teeth.

　　 There is no longer anyone who can threaten the sleeping Seraph. It only needs to wait quietly, the moment the Seraph falls, and then occupy this powerful body, it can become a true eternal god!

　　Hullah-

　　 But before Wilbur was happy for a few seconds, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind his head, accompanied by rapid and dense footsteps, breaking the empty and silent atmosphere of the factory.

　　 There is another person?

　　 Wilbur was shocked, and he hurriedly turned his head to think about who it was. A dazzling and extreme light suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes!

　　 The originally pitch-black environment was suddenly illuminated by this dazzling light, and Wilbur suddenly felt a sting in his eyeballs, and he could not see clearly what was in front of him.

　　Although the line of sight is blocked by strong light, for Wilbur, it can only be caught off guard, and it can't cause much impact.

　　 Relying on the excellent physical reaction, Wilbur quickly responded, retreating straight back, intending to stretch the distance, and waited for his eyes to adapt to the bright light before he counterattacked.

　　 But the man had already prepared, took out a golden nail, and nailed it into Wilbur's heart fiercely.

　　 A divine restraining force poured into Wilbur's body through the golden nails, instantly sealing his limbs and actions.

At this time Wilbur's blurred vision finally returned to normal, but when he saw the person in front of him, he couldn't help showing a look of horror: "Kang... Constantine... you This guy is not dead yet?!"

　　 "A surprise? You bastard!"

　　 Constantine twitched the corners of his mouth with a grinning smile. He rolled over and rode on Wilbur, pressing his head with one hand, and grinning: "I crawled back from hell, here to find you for revenge!"

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 Wilbur was instantly furious, his facial muscles twisted fiercely, and he snarled frantically at the man riding on him: "I was fooled by you again~www.NovelMTL.com~you **** beast!"

"It seems that the person who gave you strength hasn't told you." Constantine leaned down and put it next to Wilbur's ear, saying word by word: "Then I will tell you. Don't...trust Constantine!"

"You bastard!"

　　 "Do you think you can trap me?"

　　 "Don't think about it! I'm a god!"

　　 Wilbur's blood was surging around his body, and his vile and violent aura hit the surrounding ground like a tsunami. The nail in his heart was also crumbling at this time, as if he would be forced out at any time.

"too late......"

Constantine slowly got up, put one hand on Wilbur's face, and took out the Bible with the other hand, grinning: "You are not the first to be fooled by me, and you will definitely not be the last. Take it. I will give it a special gift...Heaven package, enjoy it, bastard!"

　　 "Announce!

　　 I will kill, I will live;

　　 What I hurt, what I recover.

　　The one who has no way to pass is the palm of my hand, and the one who has no way to escape is my gaze.

　　 Make it shattered, and recall the broken, the senile, and me.

　　 Trust me, teach me, follow me.

　　 The moment of resting, I have not forgotten the song, prayed, and I have not forgotten.

　　With my lightness, remove all burdens.

　　 Rest in my hand, anointed and branded because of your sins.

　　The eternal life is given by death, and forgiveness is in the moment, and the oath is to be taken by my flesh.

　　 Kyrieeleison! "