Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1294: Under desperation, reversing the future (3)

Wanda looked dazed at the moment.

Because, in her perspective, she can only see a wriggling black mist.

The too bizarre scene made her feel chills for no reason, and subconsciously turned her head to the side, wanting to ask Pietro what was going on.

However, what she saw was that Pietro seemed to be a different person.

In the pale golden eyes, there is a hint of majesty, and there is a sacred and noble temperament all over the body, as if exuding the brilliance of the sun, making it difficult to look directly at his face, and can't help but want to kneel to worship .

Just like she was possessed by Sithone before.

There is an unknown **** attached to Pietro's body and descended here through him.

'Pietro''s lips were squirming, and from time to time a deep fear and cold light flashed in the pale golden eyes, and the black mist also became bigger and smaller, sometimes expanding and twisting, and sometimes shrinking suddenly uncertain.

The two seem to be having a conversation that is unknown to outsiders.

It's just that Wanda, who is so close, can't hear their voices at all.

It's not because of her hearing problems, whether it's the breeze stroking the ground, the chirping of birds in the distance, or even the voices of countless prayers in New York City in the distance, she can hear them clearly .

Only their voices seem to be isolated from the world.

The conversation did not last long.

Judging from the movements of 'Pietro''s lips, it should be only a few short sentences.

Then, the black mist suddenly swelled, and out of it came a huge bloated, twisted and disgusting huge piece of meat, and thousands of sticky evil tentacles spread along the ground like vines.

Wanda tensed up, trying to cast chaos magic to destroy those weird tentacles.

But before she could do anything, she saw a dazzling golden light erupting fiercely from Pietro's body, illuminating half of the sky in an instant, like the rays of the sun, dispelling those evil tentacles.

Sigh—!

When the tentacles meet the light, like the white snow in the spring, they dissolve and melt in an instant, turning into bursts of black smoke.

"Wanda Maximoff, your mission is to deliver the key to that angel." Just when Wanda was shocked by this scene, she seemed to see Pietro standing beside her. A radiant figure.

But when she wiped her eyes and looked carefully, she found that the figure was gone.

"Who are you... who are you?"

Looking at the younger brother, who has become a complete stranger, Wanda looked a little wary and shouted: "Get me out of Pietro!"

Chaos magic lingers at the fingertips, the surrounding reality seems to be distorted and tampered, and a huge will fills the space.

Because of the experience of being possessed by Sithorn, she had no sympathy for these so-called 'gods', and even had some disgust, which is why she reacted so excitedly.

"Don't be nervous, Wanda."

'Pietro' turned his head slowly, looking straight at her with pale golden eyes: "I have no ill will towards you, I have long been unable to walk in the world, I just borrowed Pietro's body temporarily."

Obviously, Wanda cannot be trusted with just one sentence.

Without waiting for Wanda to question, the unfamiliar 'Pietro' in front of him, bathed in the radiance of the scorching sun, said lightly, "As for who I am... Haven't you guessed it yet? "

The voice fell, and Wanda's pupils narrowed a little.

On Pietro's head, a crown woven with gold threads and decorated with thorn flowers appeared.

"Seeing this, you should be able to understand, right?" In order to prove that he was not malicious, 'Pietro' stretched out his hand, the palm of which was a round hole, **** as if it had been nailed through.

"Passion...Crown of Thorns..."

No matter how stupid Wanda is, he understands when he sees this, and his pupils shrink suddenly: "You are... Jesus?!"

"Take the key and go to the Angels of the East River in New York."

Jesus handed over the silver ancient key and said lightly: "By the way, tell her a word for me, the kingdom of heaven and Eden have already been destroyed, if you still hold the illusion of the past, you can only be bound by the past. in the shadows."

"But..." Wanda opened her mouth, wanting to ask her what to do with her brother when she left.

The words came to the lips, but they couldn't come out.

In the face of a real god, and the famous Jesus, she couldn't ask.

Jesus saw her worry and said, "Don't worry, I'm just borrowing his body temporarily, it won't hurt him. If this matter can be successfully concluded, you will be reunited."

Wanda hears the voiceover, and the premise of the reunion is...to end successfully.

If it fails, the entire earth will be destroyed, and their siblings will not be reunited.

"Don't worry, I will give the key and words to that angel." Wanda grabbed the key and nodded heavily.

She didn't dare to stay for a moment, because the twisted black mist was constantly hitting the golden barrier.

Although she didn't know what was in the black mist, she knew something very well.

That black fog...is scary!

She can't even imagine what kind of existence it is, even Chaos Magic can't help it.

That is an existence that is countless times more terrifying than Sithone!

With trembling fear, Wanda flew to New York City. During this period, she always felt cold on her back, and the hairs on her body stood upright. There was a voice deep in her mind, tempting her to go back.

There is no turning back! Can't go back! Can't go back!

Like Orpheus, turning back means losing everything.

The golden brilliance was like a high wall, blocking the surging black mist~IndoMTL.com~ The two collided and made a penetrating chi chi sound.

"Hmph, it's just a dying struggle!"

In the distorted black mist that was expanding more and more, the swollen girl's eyes glowed with a sinister light, and the eyeballs on thousands of tentacles reflected the figure of **** at the same time, and uttered filthy and gloomy language: "Just rely on this one. How long can you stop me with the remaining will?"

"Do your best." **** said lightly, "After all...I'm just a dead man."

"Even if you stop me here, it won't change the result of your failure." The bloated girl laughed and sneered: "Last time, you changed the timeline, shattered heaven and hell, and barely stopped us. , this time...what do you have left?"

Hearing this, **** was silent, but a sadness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Heaven? Hell? Oh no...you're gone."

The bloated girl looked at him playfully, and then sneered: "Or... are you going to sacrifice him?"

Jesus slowly raised his head and said, "If...if necessary."

"Hehe, it's really great." The swollen woman's face became more playful, and she said, "I just don't know, if he knows, he will choose to sacrifice himself to save the world, or... .to the other way?"

"A lie can only deceive temporarily, but it cannot deceive forever."

Jesus said calmly: "In the end, he is the one who can make the choice, not us ghosts buried in the past."