Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 704: Everything develops according to the plot

Supreme... divinity? !

Lord's brows were tightly frowned. The huge amount of information contained in these few short sentences made him unable to digest for a moment.

Existence beyond everything?

Is it both cause and effect?

The sum of all things?

Not to mention whether this kind of thing exists or not, just the almost mysterious and mysterious description is enough to make one head and two big, and they don't understand what it means at all.

This old thing... I'm afraid he is lying to him, right?

Lord looked at him suspiciously, trying to find some evidence from it.

"Don't try to understand it."

The collector smiled, and did not explain, but got up and paced among the ruins, picked up the dropped collections one by one, and put them back in place, saying: "It itself is beyond the scope of understanding Instead of understanding, it is better to accept."

"Have you... seen it?"

Lord asked.

"Everyone who has seen it is dead."

The collector fiddled with a duck and said without turning his head: "I have never really seen its appearance, but it has lived too long, and I have heard it from other people's mouths."

"Since you haven't seen it, why would you rather die than reveal its existence?" Lord asked with a slight frown.

"Some things, you don't need to see them with your own eyes to know that they are dangerous." The collector turned around and said with a half-smile: "No one has seen the heart of the universe, but have you ever seen someone question it? "

Lord was dumbfounded.

This is true...

The power of the heart of the universe does not require any proof, as long as a piece of news that is not true or false can attract countless top forces in the universe.

However, there is still one thing he doesn't understand.

Since the collector has never seen twin flowers, but knows the importance of such things, who will tell him this secret?

The collector was sitting next to the duck, seeing Lord's suspicious eyes, he seemed to have guessed what he wanted to ask: "You want to ask me, who told me about the twin flowers, right?"

Lord nodded slightly, and said generously: "There are other things, I want to know about twin flowers."

"You know, I am a person who likes to collect things." The collector said with a smile: "In addition to common treasures and extinct rare creatures, I also collect many secrets, such as the news of the heart of the universe, etc. .”

Lord frowned and didn't speak.

"And my most precious collection is not these external things, but this." The collector pointed to his brain and grinned: "The twin flowers... are my hundreds of Among the thousands of years of collections, the only collection that will never be displayed."

"You mean, you won't tell me?"

Hearing this, if Lord still doesn't understand, then his life is really in vain.

"It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't." The collector shook his head and said, "Until I'm not sure, I won't reveal its secrets, whether it's you or Michael, The answer is the same."

"What is real security?"

Lord was confused by him, wishing he could draw his knife and chop this **** full of riddles.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

The collector showed a meaningful smile: "Once something is said, you are not the only one who knows it."

Lord was silent, and his heart gradually sank.

He seems to have vaguely guessed the reason why collectors are reluctant to tell.

"However... I can give you a message." The collector picked up an object next to it, and threw it to Lord directly: "This person told me the secret of the Twin Flowers. "

Lord catches the thrown object.

It was a rusty cross, the whole body was cast from brass, it was not a precious item.

The answer is ready to come out, and the person who told all this to the collectors...is [God]!

Unexpected, but reasonable.

In fact, as long as you calm down and think about it carefully, it is not difficult to guess that God told him.

"I will come to you again."

Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, understood what he meant, put the cross into the shadow space, smiled and said: "I hope we can talk freely by then."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

The collector smiled meaningfully, and said: "The plan will proceed smoothly as planned, and I will leave the Xandar to you."

"Remember to ask that mouse to return the knife to me." Lord left a word, and it turned into green smoke and disappeared.

"It's a small thing."

The collector agreed with a smile. In fact, even if the man in front of him didn't say anything, he would still find a way to get Rocket to take the two knives.

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The collection is quiet and peaceful.

But the world has turned upside down outside, and the almost indiscriminate attack of the Ronan fleet caused half of the city to fall into the flames of war.

"Ronan!!!"

Under the trend of hatred, Drax rushed towards the accuser Ronan with a roar full of inexhaustible anger.

For countless days and nights, he was tortured and devastated by memories, unable to break free from the tragic death of his wife and children. Hatred was the belief that supported his survival.

And today, he finally got his wish.

Drax's eyes gleamed with scarlet violence, and the sharp blade in his hand, which resembled a bone blade, slashed at the enemy's neck like a thunderbolt.

He wants Ronan to pay the price in blood!

The blade pierced through the air head-on, but the accuser Ronan showed sarcasm, tilted his head and easily dodged the blade, and then threw a punch, hitting Drax heavily on the chest.

Boom.

Ronan seemed to punch casually, but it exploded with tremendous force. There was a muffled sound of body collision, and then the bones were broken inch by inch.

Like a kite with a broken string, Drax flew out backwards, spitting blood out of his mouth, collided with the wall next to him, and was buried in the ruins.

"Xingyun, hurry up and get back the cosmic spirit ball."

Ronan didn't even look at it. Drax, who was knocked down by him, seemed to have just slapped an annoying fly away, and walked towards the spaceship on his own, intending to chase and kill Gamora.

"Stop...stop!"

Drax crawled out of the ruins, his face was cut several times, and blood flowed down his cheeks, making the already ferocious face even more frightening: "You killed my Wife and children, I want to avenge them!"

"Your wife and children?"

Ronan tilted his head, thought for a moment, then sneered and said, "I don't remember you at all, nor your wife and children, and the people I killed are so right, there's no need to remember them all. "

"Ronan!"

Drax was enraged by this sentence, roaring and pounced on him again.

Bang!

Ronan raised his hand and punched again, directly hitting Drax on the ground. The huge force even shattered Drax's face, and his whole body sank into the soil.

The gap in strength is too great.

The huge gap visible to the naked eye cannot be reversed by anger at all.

Reality is not a cartoon.

Justice cannot always win, and anger cannot make you explode, let alone make you suddenly stronger to defeat an impossible person.

Ronan, the Supreme Accuser of the Kree Empire.

Just the number of races that died under his hands is too many to be measured by numbers. There are so many people like Drax who seek revenge from him, they are not even qualified to fight back in front of him .

But unfortunately...

Garbage is garbage. This is an unchangeable fact. Since he couldn't protect his family back then, how could he kill him now?

"Ahhh——"

Snarling, Drax tried to stand up and fight again, but before he could raise his head, a foot fell down.

Boom!

Ronan stomped half of his head into the ground, and looked down at the enraged Drax condescendingly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "I don't even remember how many **** like you have been killed, but It doesn't matter, anyway, after today, I will soon forget you, just like your wife and children."

"Ronan, let him go."

The collector hugged his duck~IndoMTL.com~ and walked out of the ruins, with a smile on his face: "How about it as a way to save face?"

"Favorites..."

Ronan took a deep look at him, sneered after a while, and immediately kicked Drax away, saying: "People who like to meddle in their own business generally don't live long, you'd better be careful .”

"Thanks for the reminder."

The collector said indifferently: "How long you can live is a predetermined matter, but I want to remind you that the universe spirit ball is not that simple."

"What do you mean?"

Ronan frowned and asked.

"Hehe..."

The collector smiled meaningfully: "You can open it and have a look, maybe there will be surprises?"

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