Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1224: Trial of the Holy Grail

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After leaving such a sentence, Moses turned into a golden light and disappeared.

But the ancient red granite stele, which did not disappear with Moses, still stands on the beach in San Diego.

After a brief silence, the crowd erupted into earth-shattering cheers.

As long as you can complete the trial, you can get the Holy Grail in front of the angel, and then make a wish to God. No matter what the wish is, God can help you fulfill it.

**Unprecedented expansion, called greedy emotions, devoured everyone's reason like a demon.

No one can refuse a 'wish' that will almost certainly come true.

It's like nobody can say no to a jacuzzi.

No one doubted that what Moses said was true or false.

Because since the arrival of the angel, and the many miracles along the way, doubts have long since vanished.

"The Holy Grail! The Holy Grail is mine!"

"Fart, the Holy Grail should be mine, you leave the labor and management aside!"

"Fake, get out of the way, or you'll be shot!"

"I'm an old man, you should let me go first!"

"Go away, I'm still a Christian!"

"Fuck off Christianity, the stele is our Protestant!"

"Fart, Moses is obviously the saint of our Judaism, and we should be in charge of the stone tablet!"

For a time, the crowd was arguing and rushed towards the stone monument.

The biggest riot occurred, tens of thousands of people crowded on the beach, and there were even those who drew guns, or were ready to do it.

"Silence!"

A loud thunderous sound instantly quelled the rioting crowd.

I saw a woman surrounded by flames, like a sacred phoenix, wrapped in storms and thunder, and a woman who fell from the sky, swept everyone with icy eyes, and gave an order: "Everyone, immediately retreat fifty meters. , keep quiet!"

Hula-la-!

A strong storm, like a giant pusher, forced the crowd out fifty meters.

After seeing the person who came, even the most grumpy black man didn't dare to provoke him at the moment. The crowd lowered their heads with frightened eyes and kept their mouths tightly closed, for fear of offending that person. Not happy.

It can instantly wake up the rioting crowd, just because that person is... a member of the Supreme Council of the World, Storm, one of the five Phoenix Apostles!

Since the defeat of the Avengers, the status of mutants has been greatly improved, and the power of the five Phoenix Apostles has reached an unprecedented level of expansion. It is no exaggeration to describe it with one hand.

Anyone who resists mutants is basically sent to be cremated.

According to the law of survival of the fittest, those who stay will naturally not be ignorant, and basically everyone keeps their mouths shut.

And Iron Man and Mr. Fantastic, who were hiding in the crowd, hurriedly lowered their heads, lowered the brim of their hats, and raised their necklines, for fear of being discovered by Storm, otherwise they would have to explain it here.

Fortunately, Storm didn't pay attention to them, or her attention was on the stone tablet.

"The Ten Commandments of Moses..."

Storm cautiously reached out to touch the red granite.

The surface of the rock is very rough, and there are traces of the erosion of the years. It is extremely ancient at a glance. It is not special to the touch. It really looks like an ordinary stone tablet.

After thinking for a while, Storm used the power of the phoenix to try to leave traces on the surface of the stone tablet.

But she was immediately surprised to find that no matter how much power she exerted, or even bombarded with the power of the phoenix, there would be no traces left on the surface of this seemingly ordinary stone tablet.

After confirming that the stele could not be destroyed, Storm looked a little ugly and reported through her headset: "Scott, the stele cannot be destroyed."

There was silence for a while, and the answer: "Can you move?"

Storm tried again and found that the weight of the stone tablet was simply abnormal, as if it was deeply rooted in the sand and could not be dragged at all, so she had to give up the idea: "No, it can't be dragged, the power of the phoenix Useless for it."

"It seems that I can only let it go."

Cyclops, sitting in the convention center, sighed, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "If something like this suddenly appears, I always feel like it's aimed at us, and... the Holy Grail of any wish, in case It would be bad for the Avengers to get it."

Angels, the Holy Grail, Moses, the Ten Commandments...

It's hard not to find it strange to him that these mythical things are suddenly appearing one after the other.

And most importantly, if it is acquired by the Avengers, it may become an opportunity for the opponent to come back.

"Since we can't move or destroy the stele, then we just don't let anyone participate in the trial." Cyclops folded his hands, his eyes flashed coldly, and said coldly: "Orolo, expel all People, keep the stone tablet, and don't allow others to participate in the trial."

"I'm afraid it won't work, Scott."

Storm saw the rules on the stone tablet, shook her head bitterly, and said, "There are ten rules on the stone tablet, one of which is clearly written. If you hinder the trial, you will be punished by God."

"Rules?"

Laser eyes frowned, and secretly said trouble: "Orolo, transmit the image of the inscription."

Soon, Storm transferred all the contents of the inscription to Cyclops by scanning.

After reading it, Cyclops frowned deeper: "It's just... full of loopholes!"

Most of the rules for seal carving on the Ten Commandments Stele are written in a very succinct manner, and the scope is not clearly defined.

In the eyes of those who study law, I am afraid it is full of loopholes, but the problem is, after seeing the miracles of angels and Moses, who would dare to take their own heads and bet on loopholes in the inscription ?

"Yeah, loopy rules..."

Storm said bitterly: "Perhaps on another level, this is the real rule, because the implicit boundaries and scope are uncertain, so no one dares to violate it, otherwise... you will end up. It is divine punishment."

"A 'trial' to walk across the Americas?"

The laser eyes looked solemn and said solemnly: "According to the rules of the inscription, the person who starts from the stone monument in San Diego on the west coast and crosses the United States on foot, and who first reaches the Brooklyn Bridge in New York on the east coast, can hold the Holy Grail. Make a wish."

"Yes, but the trouble is, it is required to walk on foot and not use any abilities." Storm gritted her teeth and said, "And it is not allowed to be found guilty, otherwise it will be deprived after three times' Trials' qualifications."

"The total length is nearly 6,000 kilometers...still on foot."

Even if it was the Phoenix Apostle, Cyclops felt a little tricky from the rules.

"And there are only two requirements to participate in the competition ~IndoMTL.com~, that is, being over 16 years old and having access to a stone tablet."

Storm couldn't help feeling a headache. Although she didn't understand the difficulty of the second selection, she had already foreseen that the number of people participating in this trial would be terrifying.

"On the 6,000-kilometer trial route, you must pass through nine checkpoints."

Cyclops continued to look down, and couldn't help but feel even more headaches: "According to the time to reach the checkpoint, to confirm the stage ranking, there are a total of nine stages, and the first person to arrive in each section can be Get 1 hour time bonus."

"After the final arrival at the Brooklyn Bridge, the total time can be reduced or exempted according to the time bonus the tester has."

"So the one who arrives first in the end may not necessarily get the Holy Grail."

"Only the one with the shortest total time can become the final winner and hold the Holy Grail!"

"Scott...I have a hunch."

Storm stared at the ancient stone tablet and whispered, "We...we're in big trouble."