Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 791: Red Skull’s Wish
"Bazel, answer me!!"
"Damn, Bazel, are you trying to betray me too?!"
"I order you to release the Primarch immediately! "
Red Skull's pupils shrank to the point of tiny needles, and several blue veins burst out on his forehead.
He didn't even notice it himself, there was a trembling in his voice, full of fear of death.
No matter how he calls, or threatens to curse. There was no response from the contactor, and it was as silent as death. Bazel seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and even people could not help but wonder if he was dead.
Bazel...what the **** happened?
Damn, is it because of the shock just now that Bazel is dead?
It doesn't matter if this guy is dead, but the key problem is that the key to awakening the "primarch" is still in the hands of that bastard.
One after another, cold sweat oozes out of the skin, along the terrifying skeleton face, converging on the chin and dripping.
Facing the ray of light hanging down in the air, Red Skull had a long-lost experience of the feeling that life and death are in the hands of others.
Like those animals that fry when threatened.
Now all the pores on his body are open, and the hairs stand upright, exuding a trembling aura called 'fear' from the inside out.
The mighty aura that is like a sea and abyss is like a mountain.
At this moment, they are like weak chickens that are being held by the butcher, about to be slaughtered by their necks. The cold chill runs all the way from the soles of their feet. It seems that thousands of ants are squirming under the skin, and then gradually occupy the entire area. brain.
Trembling...
The Red Skull, who used to be extremely arrogant in the past, is now fighting between two forces.
Under the mighty terrifying pressure of the heavens, his spirit was always under the pressure of a tsunami, his bones and muscles were screaming, and he even wanted to kneel Begging for mercy.
But alas...he couldn't.
Let's not say kneeling and begging for mercy, even simple actions such as blinking and raising eyebrows are out of reach for him.
The man half-drooped his eyes, his eyes were deep like a pool, making it difficult to see his emotions.
He rolled his eyes and looked at Steve.
The mental shock exploded in his mind like a thunderstorm, and Steve rolled his eyes on the spot and passed out.
The man narrowed his eyes, neither sad nor happy, staring at the Red Skull.
The blizzard whistling outside suddenly stagnated, followed by a cold, emotionless voice, as if the sound of heaven overwhelms the sound of all things.
"Remember...Tonsberg Town?"
Obviously it was a very calm tone, but under that calm, it seemed to hide some kind of emotion that was as cold and surging as a blizzard.
"Tonsberg?!"
Red Skull's pupils trembled slightly, and he recalled the village and town he ordered to be slaughtered.
It is precisely because of the discovery in Tunsberg that the Hydra could rise rapidly in a short period of time. The dazzling black technology emerged one after another, and it became a behemoth of the Third Reich. In the end, even the Yuan capital could not intervene.
And all of these changes come from two treasures of Tunsberg.
The first treasure is Odin's Gem Universe Rubik's Cube. Owning it is quite an infinite energy!
The second treasure is the gift given to him by God, the key to the treasure house of human evolution - 'Number One' Yvette!
He has complimented Tonsberg countless times, a gift from God.
The appearance of Yvette and the Rubik's Cube made him believe that he was an apostle chosen by God, leading mankind to a new future 'Noah', and the thousands of residents in that town were just to open a new era Just a little sacrifice.
But now...he realizes that's not the case.
I am neither an apostle chosen by God nor Noah who leads mankind into the future.
The screams buried by the artillery fire, as well as the eyes of resentment and hatred, reappeared in front of his eyes like a hallucination, and finally settled on an old face.
The vengeful flames that ignited from Tunsberg roamed the ice fields of Siberia, consuming all of Hydra's tentacles.
And he, John Schmidt, is the Red Skull, the head of Hydra.
Will be the next target to be consumed by the flames of vengeance.
"No...don't...kill me..."
Red Skull's pupils trembled, and the blue veins on his face burst out. He tried his best to squeeze out a word from the gap between his teeth.
"When you ordered the slaughter of Tonsberg, did you ever think about their feelings?" The man stepped on the invisible stairs and walked down from the sky step by step, a golden chain hanging from his sleeve. , making a crisp crashing sound.
"No...I can't die! I can't die! I can't die!" Fear overwhelmed the Red Skull at this moment, and the burst of will to survive drove him to break free from the shackles of coercion. Like a bereaved dog, it fled on the ground with all its limbs.
"Everyone dies, why can't you die?"
Like a cat playing a mouse, the man walked unhurriedly, the golden chain dragged on the ground, making a clinking sound, rubbing against the cold metal ground, splashing a series of dazzling sparks.
"I am the Red Skull, I should not have died here!"
Hearing the sound of the iron chain rubbing against the ground, Red Skull was terrified.
At this time, he has completely abandoned his dignity, the leader of Hydra, the evolution of new human beings, these things are so important to life, and all he wants to do is escape from that demon, to escape from that life-threatening iron chain Voice.
Swipe--
I saw the man raised his arm and waved, and the golden chain broke through the air.
The Red Skull was fleeing frantically, his neck was suddenly tightened by the flying iron chains, a suffocation feeling rushed to his brain, and then the pain seemed to be scorched by flames, and soon swept his body .
"Ahhh-"
A terrifying scream came from the Red Skull's mouth.
It was as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his flesh and blood, and it was as if he had been placed in a pool of strong sulfuric acid. Every inch of his skin was melting, every bone was whining, and every cell was miserable. Call.
Any words are pale at this moment and insufficient to describe one ten thousandth of this pain.
The iron chain dragged the screaming Red Skull, sliding on the ground bit by bit, and at the end of the golden iron chain, he saw the ground cracked, and black air rose from the bottom , a terrifying gate made of broken bones slowly rose.
Two huge skeletons wrapped in bandages slowly opened the terrifying door.
The screams of countless ghosts and ghosts, like a burning red iron, stirred frantically in his mind, and the tortured and ferocious faces exuded a great sense of terror, which deeply stimulated the Red Skull 's heart.
That's... the gates of hell!
Even if you've never seen it before, how can the myth-obsessed Red Skull not be able to guess.
Those who fall into **** will suffer forever.
He didn't want to become those wicked ghosts, and he didn't want to be tortured in hell. This extremely shocking scene directly disintegrated the bottom layer of Red Skull's heart, the last layer of defense resistance.
"No no no...I was wrong...I was wrong!!!"
Red Skull was spitting out tears and snot, in severe pain, begging man frantically to spare his life~IndoMTL.com~ Don't you want immortality? "
The man clenched the chain tightly in one hand, his eyes indifferent and cold: "I will give you this chance, you will stay in **** and enjoy the eternal life you dream of."
"No-!!!"
A shrill hoarse roar ripped through the dark night.
A huge blade suddenly protruded from the gate of hell, ignoring obstacles and terrain, and directly piercing the screaming Red Skull.
The screams came to an abrupt end, the Red Skull widened his eyes, peeled off every inch of his flesh, and completely turned into a skeleton.
The red skull hung on the huge blade, slowly retracting the gate of hell, and countless ghosts and ghosts pounced on it, biting the new members.
In the man's indifferent eyes, the gates of **** slowly closed.
The Red Skull got his wish and gained immortality.
It's just that the price of this immortality is eternal torture by torturers in hell.