Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1449: The King in Yellow: Act 3

On the huge semi-circular stage.

A woman in a long yellow dress and a crown of flower branches on her head, with a stiff expression, performed an opera of the destruction of the ancient royal court.

She twisted her body mechanically, as if being carried by an invisible silk thread, and was forced to make one after another, which completely violated the limits of her physiological structure, revealing unspeakable weird movements.

Just watching that dance makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Accompanied by her dancing, there are thousands of mummified corpses in the theater. Between the opening and closing of the sauce purple lips, from the hollow throat, a chilling, creepy and strange tone is released.

The twilight-like light fell from the starry sky above, covering the entire theater, adding an inexplicable fear to the weird atmosphere in front of me.

The only sober people present were Black Panther and Rhodes.

However, in this weird atmosphere where everyone is crazy and only me is sober, they would rather go crazy themselves.

"T'Challa...what to do now?!"

Rhode swallowed frantically, looking around in horror, fear struck from all directions, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.

The black panther didn't answer his question, but fixed its eyes on the black widow, as if to see through the secrets contained in her weird movements.

"T'Challa? T'Challa!"

When Rhodes saw his appearance, he was scared out of his wits.

Afraid that even the panther would be affected, he grabbed his shoulder and shook him vigorously back and forth.

In this situation, only the two of them are sober. If even Black Panther is affected, he really doesn't know what to do!

"Stop stop! What are you doing!"

The black panther was shaken dizzily, and he tried his best to break free from Rhode's hand, looked at him with question marks on his face, and cursed: "Are you sick?"

"It's okay?" Rhodes breathed a sigh of relief, not being scolded and annoyed at all, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "I thought you were also affected, it scared me to death."

"What are you talking about!"

Black Panther glared at him, and said angrily, "I'm just thinking about something, I'm not being influenced!"

"What's the matter?" Rhodes asked.

"Wakanda's sacrificial ceremony..." Black Panther said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Rhodes was speechless immediately: "My lord prince, what time is this, do you still have the mind to think about other things?!"

"No... Rhodes, you didn't understand me."

The black panther shook his head, then pointed at the people on the stage, and asked, "What do you think... what are they doing?"

"This...singing...dancing?"

Rhode scratched his head. Although the scene was weird, he still couldn't see the purpose of these actions: "Uh... I mean, like a show in a theater?"

"You mean, the owner of this theater did everything possible to invite us to watch the show?!" Black Panther's mouth twitched, and he almost knelt down for Rhodes.

How big a brain hole is it to think like this?

This guy...is he really a colonel of the Ministry of Defense? Could it be through the back door?

As if sensing the suspicion in Black Panther's eyes, Rhodes blushed, but due to his skin color, no one could notice, he coughed twice: "Ahem, just kidding, I think It's not that simple, there must be some purpose!"

Still a nonsense...

The black panther was completely speechless, too lazy to go around in circles with him, and said directly: "Look carefully, do you find that their actions are very similar to some kind of ritual?"

"In our Wakanda, there are still ancient sacrificial ceremonies. Every time a ceremony is held, dances, songs, sacrifices, etc. are used to pray to the gods."

"I just felt weird..."

"If it's just a play, then what are the theater, the people inside, and the ancient characters carved everywhere?"

"Now... I figured it out!"

"The theater itself, as well as the mummy inside, are all necessary conditions for the ceremony, and... Natasha just happened to be the key to the ceremony. It was because of her appearance that the whole ceremony started!"

Wake up the dreamer with one word!

Rhode's eyes widened suddenly, his child's hole shrank slightly, he slapped his head and shouted loudly: "Yes, why didn't I think of it!"

But immediately, he asked suspiciously: "But... If it is a ceremony, what is the purpose of their ceremony? Sacrifice? Pray for miracles? Or something else?"

"If only it were that simple..."

The black panther looked bitter, shook his head, looked at the sky shrouded in dim yellow light, and said heavily and slowly: "Have you found out? From the beginning, that yellow star seems to be farther away from us... It's getting closer!"

As if to prove his words.

The dim yellow light covering the entire theater became more intense at this moment, as if coated with a layer of golden light, and the expressions on everyone's faces seemed to become sacred.

Gudong!

Rhode swallowed hard, raised his stiff head little by little, and looked at the deep starry sky above his head.

A yellow star looms in front of you.

The weight of that star is astonishing, the surrounding space is distorted, it seems that it cannot bear the force of its fall.

The indistinct ravings, accompanied by the approach of the star, became more and more clear in their ears, and each word was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

A pair of city ruins that had never been seen before gradually came into the eyes of the two of them in the dim light of stars.

"Carl... Keza..."

Even though they had never seen it before, they called out the name of the ruin from the bottom of their hearts, the ruins of an ancient city, the ruined country mentioned in the play.

"Wait... Rhodes, do you still remember what was said after Carcosa was mentioned in the drama just now?" Black Panther seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly asked Rhodes.

"It seems to be..." Rhodes frowned, digging out the memory in his mind, and murmured: "What is the lost Carcosa, the singing can't know... something like that?"

"Then if... the lost city reappears, then in the drama... the **** the king prayed to...will it appear?!" Tong Kong, the black panther trembling, asked a frightening question.

Rhode seemed to realize what he wanted to say.

"Quick... destroy the ceremony!

! "

The two of them coincidentally set their sights on the stage.

However, at the moment when the eyes of the two met, the woman on the stage stopped dancing at some point, rolled her eyes and stared straight at them.

"The Lost Carcosa

The song that no one listens

Destroyed city-state

All will be heard on Lake Harry

The Great King in Yellow

She is listening

She is watching

She... will return eventually! "

"The king in yellow!"

"Indescribable!"

"The Lord of the Star Sea in Deep Space!"

"The old ruler... Hastur!

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Among thousands of crazed calls, under the dim light ~IndoMTL.com~ On the stage of the theater, a figure in a ragged and broken yellow robe appeared in front of them like a ghost In front of you!

At this moment, everyone except Black Panther and Rhodes was bathed in yellow light, and a yellow seal appeared on their foreheads.

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Inside the Stark Corporation.

Black Panther, Rhodes, and Black Widow stood in place impressively, their expressions dull and stiff, their eyes closed as if they were dreaming.

"In the dream...sleep."

A figure in the shadows sneered and said: "The moment you wake up, it will be the day when the glory of our Lord will cover the earth and Skrull will rise."

"Next... is the final obstacle!"

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