Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1015: 10 disasters (continued)

"Ten...disasters?"

Tony froze for a moment, puzzled.

"In your mind, apart from women and mechas, you only have red wine, right?" Frank said with a speechless face, "Haven't you heard of the ten plagues of Egypt?"

"Uh...that was me before."

Tony shrugged his shoulders and said: "Now I am full of mechas and ghosts. If you don't believe me, you can ask Potts. I haven't had a party for a long time."

After a pause, he asked again: "What are the ten plagues of Egypt? What does it have to do with the weather in the Soul Realm?"

“…”

Frank didn't really want to talk to him.

At this time, Jarvis came out to make a rescue and said, "Mr., the ten plagues of Egypt originated from the Bible-Exodus. God sent ten disasters to Egypt, persuaded Pharaoh, and returned the story of Moses and the people's freedom."

"I think what Mr. Frank means is that the current weird weather in the soul world is similar to the situation of the Ten Plagues of Egypt, so it is named 'Ten Plagues'."

Tony lowered his face and frowned tightly: "Since there are ten plagues, that means...except for heavy rain, high temperature, severe cold, and hail, the remaining six plagues have not appeared? "

"Soon, you will see."

Frank dragged Tony and ran wildly, glanced at him, and said meaningfully: "Fortunately, you are only two hours late, if there are two more hours...you will die."

Hearing this, Tony felt very uncomfortable, feeling as if he had been underestimated, and said a little annoyed: "I'm not an idiot. Can't even run away?"

"Hehe."

Responding to this, Frank sneered: "You don't really think that this level of disaster can make all the captains hide?"

Tony wanted to say something more, but Frank raised his hand to stop him: "The hail disaster is almost over, we must rush to the first team as soon as possible, otherwise... we will die!"

The next second, Frank accelerated suddenly.

The spiritual pressure boiled to the point of burning, like a black meteor, passing over the building of Seireitei.

Its speed is so fast that it pulls transparent air waves in mid-air, like a dragon breaking through the sea, roaring and dancing in the sky.

The hailstones the size of icebergs were shot and smashed by Frank before they got close.

After experiencing the baptism of the four disasters, the entire Seiring Court was almost destroyed, and the buildings collapsed one after another, leaving only ruins in sight.

The first team in front of you is the only building group that is still standing firm.

When the two stepped in, the hailstorm outside ended, but the cloud still enveloped the sky, accompanied by a depressing atmosphere.

"Okay, we're safe."

Frank breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his forehead, looked at the gray sky outside, and said happily: "You are lucky, if I discover your spiritual pressure later, it will be considered as the one I want. It is impossible to save."

Tony raised his eyebrows, and was about to refute a few words, but was interrupted by a thunder.

Boom!

The huge thunder was like tens of thousands of people gathered to beat drums, or like thousands of horses galloping and trampling, wrapped in an incomparable sound wave, shaking the whole earth.

Tony felt that his heart seemed to have stopped for half a beat just now, and when the soles of his feet touched the ground, he could feel the violent vibration and the numbness caused by it.

"Here comes...the fifth plague!"

Frank patted Tony on the shoulder, stared at the sky outside, and said in a deep voice: "After you see this, you will naturally understand why I said you were lucky."

Dark clouds overwhelm the top, and an invisible coercion permeates the air.

The dark clouds as thick as ink suddenly rolled violently, as if there was some huge monster hiding in the huge clouds.

The next moment, in Tony's horrified eyes, there was a bright, dazzling golden color that cannot be described in words!

Boom——! ! !

Among the boundless black clouds, a giant golden beast suddenly emerged. Its whole body seemed to be poured with gilt gold, exuding an incomparably dazzling radiance, and its temperament was sacred and inviolable.

Tony squinted his eyes, and after careful observation, he suddenly took a breath, and said in shock, "That thing...is actually made of lightning?!"

Yes, the behemoth in the clouds is even woven from golden thunderbolts like silk threads.

The bones and veins, as well as the image and temperament, are all vividly outlined by Thunder.

At first glance, it looks like a mythical creature.

A strong destructive aura flows down from the sky, permeating the entire Lingling Court, and there is no place where the void is not trembling.

The Thunder Beast's scarlet and violent eyes contained a domineering intent to look down on all living beings. Just a random collision shocked Tony's mind, and a **** arrow shot out of his mouth.

"Roar!"

The roaring sound of the Thunder Beast was mixed with thousands of flashes of thunder, making the whole world and even all living beings tremble!

Subsequently, thousands of thunderbolts descended, like a towering tree growing upside down from the sky.

Golden thunderbolts hung down one after another, extending wantonly like branches, reaching every corner of the Seiling Court, densely packed almost filling the sky and the earth, filled with a horrifying aura of destruction.

"The Fifth Plague...Thunderstorm."

Frank's face sank, his fur was trembling, and he couldn't stop it at all.

"God..."

Tony's eyes widened, his expression frozen in this second.

Now, apart from thinking about God silently in the heart, any words are extremely pale and powerless under the thunderstorm.

"Excuse me, what's behind it?"

Tony asked tremblingly.

"The sixth disaster is the wind, the seventh disaster is the sea of ​​blood, the eighth disaster is the illusion, the ninth disaster is endless, the tenth disaster..." Frank was silent for a moment, and said: "The end of time, everything is going to perish .”

Tony's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "Wait, you guys know so clearly, that means..."

"You guessed it right."

Frank sighed and said: "This is the fourth time. It lasts ten hours a day, and each disaster lasts for one hour. After the disaster is over, everything will return to the original state."

Tony's whole body was cold, and his pupils dilated to the limit: "Time...backwards? Who the **** can do this kind of thing?!"

Frank glanced at him and said meaningfully: "Who else?"

"Could it be...he?"

Tony was taken aback, as if he had guessed it.

"Now, get it?"

Frank patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Next time, remember not to be late again. You don't have such good luck every time."

Tony nodded blankly, and swallowed with lingering fear.

If he comes an hour later, according to the previous progress, it is estimated that he will hit the fifth plague now, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"Let's go, vice-captain Mayuri and captain Urahara have been waiting for you for a long time." Frank woke up Tony who was in a daze, and said, "Only you can solve this disaster."

The two walked along the corridor outside, worried about being struck by lightning, and came all the way to the captain's meeting room.

The moment he pushed the door and entered, there were several figures standing on the left and right sides, dressed in neat white feathers, exuding an overwhelming aura, mixed with extremely heavy spiritual pressure, coming over like a landslide and tsunami .

Is this... the 13th Gotei Team?

Tony only felt that his breathing was sluggish, and his senses seemed to be stripped away, and his limbs were heavy as if they were in shackles.

"Tony Stark, why are you two hours late?"

In the depths of the meeting room, an old man with long beard leaned on a cane, a ray of light burst out from his cloudy old eyes, and his voice was like a huge bell.

The old man cast a look, and the whole space seemed to be collapsing.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that even the air has become thinner, as if being strangled by someone's throat. In Tony's eyes, that old and decayed body became taller and taller, like a huge mountain towering into the sky.

A chill ran down Tony's spine, and the thought that my life was over came to mind.

Just when he couldn't bear it any longer, a figure stood in front of him, and said in a lazy voice, "Captain, he is just an agent of Death God, for the sake of saving the soul world before." Please forgive him for missing the appointment this time."

After that, the man turned his head, and it was the captain of the 12th Division, Kisuke Urahara.

"Thank you...thank you."

Tony gave a grateful look, panting heavily, his back clothes were almost wet.

"It's okay, I won't say anything superfluous."

Urahara Kisuke first smiled, and then said seriously: "I invite you here because I want you to help us."

"Uh...are you expecting too much from me?"

Tony's face was a bit ugly~IndoMTL.com~ shrinking his neck, said: "I don't have that much ability to deal with things outside."

"Nonsense, of course I know you can't solve it."

Urahara Kisuke glared at him, and said angrily: "The matter of the ten disasters cannot be solved at all. I want you to help me and Nirvana Yuri to build a machine that leads to a parallel universe."

The corner of Tony's mouth twitched: "Can I say 'no'?"

Kisuke Urahara smiled slightly, and put his hand on Tony's shoulder: "Many times in life, there is no choice, what do you think?"

After the voice fell, Twelve Dawson's cold eyes fell on Tony's body as if piercing through space.

"No problem, leave it to me!"

Tony spoke extremely fast, and I was afraid that if he was half a second slower, the end would be unknown.