Mulgore Hotel in Marvel

Before the fight started, "Dum Bomb" Dugan very wisely carried two boxes of spirits aside, and then sat in the corner with his legs crossed to watch the show.

After Black Death Sword had his head blown off by the Punisher for the fourth time, Black Death Sword finally felt something was wrong.

It itself has the power of a single universe, but the opponent's agility and muskets are unusually powerful. Every bombardment can make one's head dizzy and the body will be stiff for a while - if it weren't for the infinite healing of the symbiote With his abilities, such stiffness in the battlefield would easily cost him his life.

"What the hell..." The Black Death Sword, who was as violent as Gnar, the God of Symbiote, had fallen into a rage. It was provoked by the Punisher to the point where it almost lost its mind. His body swayed, and it turned into an overwhelming cobweb that suddenly pressed down. Just as Uncle Punishment was about to dodge sideways, his arm was wrapped in a black net.

"You are dead!"

The Black Death Sword grinned and transformed into a huge ferocious head. Then with the help of the entangled black net, it invaded the punisher's body extremely quickly, and then its consciousness rushed into Uncle Punishment's mind. .

"This guy is finished——"

Kausi shrugged, straightened the table that had just been knocked crooked, and called Dugan over to sit down and drink.

"This sword doesn't look very smart!" Dugan was also joking. "If it can be fought honestly for hundreds of rounds, it won't be difficult for Frank, with his old arms and legs, to win. …But it actually wants to corrupt Frank?”

The corner of Kausi's mouth twitched, "Old arms and legs"?

The question is, you, Captain Dugan, have been active since World War II, and Frank has old arms and legs, so who are you? Old skeleton?

As the two expected, Frank just stood there quietly for less than ten minutes, then he twisted his neck and sat down again with ease.

"The stuff is pretty good, although I'm a bit temperamental..."

Frank filled his empty glass with half a glass of wine, and then slapped Dragon's Wrath on the table, "I want this sword, Dugan, haven't you always been interested in my gun? Now it's yours Got it!"

Dugan swooped down and held Dragon's Fury tightly in his arms - this old guy had long been coveted for this powerful old-fashioned musket. He once saw Frank use this gun to blow down a mountain with one shot. For a veteran from World War II to modern society, this was simply a treasure that made him salivate.

Frank took off an empty leather bag from his belt and threw it to Dugan, "Only the last magazine left... remember to ask Kaus for bullets."

"There are many -" Kausi shrugged, just a few packs of Thorium bullets. The warehouse in the basement has not been visited for a long time, and the mountains of garbage and debris should be cleared out as soon as possible.

Just as Frank was sitting at the table, a thin black thread was exposed on his forehead, but he seemed not to feel anything.

In the eyes of Kaus and Dugan, they saw that the black line became bigger and thicker, turning into a thick tentacle. Hundreds of large and small tentacles wrapped around Frank, like flowing black paint, gradually It turned into a black, full-covered mecha.

"The Crimson Mecha can retire!" Sensing the feedback from the Black Death Sword, Frank expressed great satisfaction. Super strength, super agility, can attack and defend at close range, bombard with energy from a long distance, and also has incredibly powerful defense and healing abilities - as the ancestor of the symbiote, the Black Death Sword is simply more powerful on the battlefield than the Green Lantern Ring. All-rounder.

"Keep the crimson mecha for now, and let it get a good run-in with the Black Death Sword!"

Kausu didn't care. Ever since Stark had the Destroyer and he had taken down the God Killer, all the previous Mark mechas had been retired from the battlefield, except for keeping a nanomecha for Pepper. In addition, there is no single multifunctional mecha that can be used on the entire earth.

"By the way..." Kausu suddenly thought of a very important question.

Eddie Brock, the host of Venom, has low abilities, so he is at a disadvantage when facing Venom most of the time, and he at least maintains his morality as a human being - but Uncle Punishment is actually not very moral in many cases. Concept!

"The Black Death Sword can eat anything, even if it doesn't eat or drink, just basking in the sun is enough for it to replenish its energy!"

Kaus reminded you seriously, "So if it tells you that it can only replenish enough energy by eating human heads, then there is only one situation - this guy is greedy and wants to eat some snacks."

"Eating human heads?" Frank was stunned for a moment, and then showed an extremely weird smile.

Obviously, Black Death Sword and Frank lost miserably in a battle of spiritual will, so when Frank spoke, Black Death Sword remained silent and just lay on the Punisher's body in the form of armor. , it seems that Frank has completely surrendered.

"I'll show it some sense of proportion, Cauvus!"

In this way, the Black Death Sword honestly recognized its master and possessed him, and Frank also transferred the dragon's anger to "Dum Bullet" Dugan. At the same time, Dugan also got the liquor promised by Cowus, and everyone was happy.

"It seems like you gained a lot from this business trip, right?"

After Frank and Dugan were sent away, only Belial and Scarlet Witch were left in the hotel. Kaous walked into the counter and sat between the two women, and heard Belial's laughing voice.

"Fortunately, I watched a movie and a farce, and..."

"You still see love?"

"Uh..." Kausu rolled his eyes. No need to ask, it must have been the guy from Doctor Strange who said it. Otherwise, how would Belial know that Love had appeared?

"An M entity clone of Love has appeared!" Kausi answered honestly, "She has not grown up yet, she is only about seven or eight years old - Thor adopted her."

"As long as she thinks about it, she will grow up soon, right?" Wanda also joined in the fun. She asked curiously, "How long does it take for the maturity of multiple abstract concepts? In an instant? Or tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years?"

"It's all possible!" Cowus explained, "As long as the concept is mature, it only takes a moment for the entity to grow. But if the concept has not matured, the entity will probably never be able to grow up in this universe. For example, Carrie , she can only mature in the next universe."

"The concept of love should have appeared very early, right? Isn't it mature yet?"

"Who knows?" Kausi waved his hands helplessly, "I know too little about them. They may have matured in other universes, but in this universe, I only saw a little girl. And I doubt that Thor It will completely raise her crooked."

"How crooked will it be?" Wanda's voice was soft, and she looked at Kausi lovingly.

As soon as Caus turned his head, he found that the entire hotel had been blocked by the power of chaos.