Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

"I miscalculated..."

　　Lord lay in the ruins, his face was written with no love.

　　 After resting on the spot for more than ten minutes, feeling the weak spiritual power in his body, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, secretly saying that he was too reckless at the time and shouldn't use the 99th to break the road.

　　 The area is cursed by the Five Dragons Turning Out, and the concentration of Lingzi has almost completely dried up and empty.

　　Here has become an inanimate land, that is, an area where there are no spiritual children. It is even rarer than the heavy spiritual land, and this directly caused him to be unable to receive supplements after his spiritual power was exhausted, and the recovery speed was too slow!

　　 At this recovery speed...

　　 It will take at least half a month to fully recover the spiritual pressure and injuries.

　　 But Lord couldn't wait so long. The ‘time illusion’ magic that Gu Yi gave him can only last for three days at most. Once this time is exceeded, he will never be able to go back!

　　 It took almost a day from when he came to this time and space to solve the whole thing.

　　 And in the remaining two days, he still has to find Tony’s lover Pepper Potts, so in terms of time, there is not enough time, and even a little nervous.

　　 "I hope Potts is not in Newcastle..."

Lord exhaled a breath of suffocation from his lungs, stood up next to the ruins, and said: "But I didn't feel her spiritual pressure in the hotel or Newcastle. I should have been thrown elsewhere by the crying angel. ."

　　 Until now, he can only hope that Potts is not here.

Otherwise, judging by the destructive power of their fight, if Potts were really in Newcastle, he would have turned to gray by now, or he was caught by Wilbur Waterley and thrown into the factory. The flesh is muddled.

After 　　 Reiki recovered a little, the overspeed regeneration began to take effect.

The muscles and bones that were torn after surpassing the limit are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It took almost a cigarette to restore Lord to the level of an ordinary person. Although the spiritual pressure was exhausted, At least the actions will not be affected.

　　 "Fortunately, my level is not low for nothing..."

　　 Lord muttered softly, relying only on the strength of the soul itself, he rushed towards Michael in a flash.

　　 Although the spiritual pressure in his body is now dry and exhausted, there is no problem for him to use instant step movement in a small area. After all, as the white fight level increases, the strength of the soul will also increase.

　　唰唰唰唰...

　　 After a dozen or so instant steps, Lord found Constantine who was in a coma.

　　 Next to Constantine, who was in a coma, lay a black cat with pitch black and smooth fur, well-proportioned slender body, and a pair of vertical pupils dyed with pure gold, like two rare precious gems in the world.

　　 "...Michael?"

　　 Lord twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes were a little weird, he asked tentatively.

"it's me."

The black cat glanced at him lazily, licked his paw, and said quietly: "Don't look at me with such a look. If you don't sign a guardian angel contract with you, you will consume my only remaining power of a blazing angel. , I won't change this look."

fart......

　　 When you were in Los Angeles last time, didn’t you become a cat?

　　Rod resisted the desire to spit out, fearing that if he said it, he might be scratched by the angry Michael.

"Your eyes are telling me that you seem to be thinking about something very rude?" Michael lifted the fleshy cat's claw, and his claws were shown out: "Although I am your guardian angel, but this It does not mean that I have to obey your orders, at least not now."

　　 "Ahem...no no no!"

Lord was so frightened that he waved his hand quickly, saying that he was not thinking about it, and said innocently: "I have absolutely no thoughts, and I will not force you to order. You can rest assured that I still have a good character in this regard. I am not interested in cats."

　　 "......"

　　 Michael was a little speechless, put away his paws and said: "I really don't know whether to choose you is right or wrong."

He only remembered this when he mentioned the guardian angel contract. Michael was obviously hesitant when it came to the guardian angel contract. It was Nexia who said something that made her change her choice. Lord frowned. , Asked: "By the way, what did Neksia say to you at the time that made you change your mind in an instant?"

　　 "This is a secret..."

　　 Michael's eyes panicked, and his tone was obviously a little nervous: "It's not time to tell you, when I really recognize you, I will tell you naturally."

"...Secret?" Lord's eyes twitched slightly. Although he wanted to know what Nexia had said, he hesitated a bit in his heart, and did not choose to force Michael, and sighed: "All right, I'm not forcing you to tell me when you feel like you recognize me."

　　 "You are a good person, from various perspectives." Michael breathed a sigh of relief, and the nervousness disappeared. In fact, if Lord's attitude was tougher, maybe he would really tell him.

　　 Am I being sent a good person card? And the other party is... a cat!

Lord's eyebrows were faintly stretched with a cross, and after taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down his inner desire to complain, and then sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands resting on his legs naturally. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "You have nothing else. Do you want to tell me something?"

　　 The black cat put two front paws together, looked up at Lord, who was serious, and thought for a while and said, "What do you want to know?"

　　 Lord sighed and said: "All...including the battle of heaven!"

The source of all this, all the mutations, and even the fragmentation of heaven and hell, the ancient gods in the depths of the starry sky, are inextricably linked to the battle of heaven in the ancient times. It can be said to be the ultimate truth, and this is exactly what he is after!

　　 "Your question is too general..."

The black cat’s tone was lazy, and said lightly: "Moreover, the battle for heaven is too early for you at the moment. The more you know, the easier it is for them to discover. If you don’t want to experience this kind of battle again, I advise you better not to go into it."

　　 "But I have been involved now." Lord frowned deeply and said: "You told me not to pursue the truth of the battle of heaven, then when do you think I am qualified to know?"

"Well......"

The black cat tilted his head and thought for a moment, and said, "Don't you have a fragment of hell? When you can sit on an equal footing with Lucifer and fight for the seat of Satan, you will be qualified to pursue the truth of the battle for heaven. "

　　 "It's okay, not too difficult."

　　 Lord smiled easily and said: "It seems that soon, I will know the truth."

"It's a good thing to have confidence." Michael gave him a weird look. He didn't seem to understand why Lord was so confident, and said helplessly: "But even with your talent, you still need to be as good as Lucifer. Thousands of years of tempering are possible."

　　 Thousand years?

　　 Lord smiled and shook his head, did not refute Michael.

　　If it develops according to normal conditions, perhaps this Seraph is not wrong, but she doesn't know the most important point, that is his biggest dependence, that is his own plug-in!