Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 263: Proxy Grim Reaper

The long day is finally over.

In Norman Osborne’s screaming cry, the second hand of time just crossed zero o’clock, bringing the curtain to yesterday.

Until this moment, Tony let out a sigh of relief.

The nerves that have been in a highly tense state can finally get a moment of breathing space. The exhaustion and powerlessness that follow will swallow him like a flood that bursts a bank.

After the initial solution of Hephaestus was lifted, the spiritual power was directly consumed.

"Ok...tired..."

Tony's eyes turned black, unable to lift a trace of strength, and he started to fall straight down from the sky.

"Sir, are you okay?" Seeing that something was wrong, Jarvis immediately took over the control of Mark 4 and helped Tony land in the ruins of the Science and Technology Expo.

"I...nothing..."

Tony fell to the ground in a big font and said weakly: "It's just a bit of a waste, I can't lift my strength. Let me rest for a while. By the way, how is Potts? Is she okay?"

"Miss Potts was overwhelmed with grief and passed out in a coma, but there is no problem with her vital signs." Jarvis said.

Hearing that Potts is okay, Tony breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, I'm relieved."

"Sir, let me ask you a question..." Jarvis rarely showed hesitation: "Your current state seems a bit weird, why can't I detect any signs of your presence? ?"

Although the transformed Mark 4 can be worn by a spirit body, Jarvis, as an artificial intelligence, cannot detect Tony Stark inside, so from the perspective of ordinary people and Jarvis, Mark 4 is like a "ghost mech"!

"Oh, of course you can't detect it."

The light in Tony's eyes is dim, and he said bitterly: "Because I am in a state of soul, of course the means of detecting matter can't find me."

"Sir, you mean... the soul?" Jarvis didn't doubt Tony's words, and there was a hint of surprise in the mechanical voice: "This is incredible, the soul actually exists!"

"It's really incredible." Tony nodded in agreement, and then continued: "But even more incredible is that I became a **** of death."

"Sir, what do you mean by Grim Reaper?" After searching the database, Jarvis was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly felt that he couldn't keep up with the master's thoughts.

"Literally, harvesting souls, sending people to hell, etc....It should be a profession." Tony thought for a while and said as he understood it.

"This...is amazing." Jarvis didn't know how to react.

According to its huge database records, the **** of death should belong to the category of ‘myth’ and legends, and cannot exist in the physical world, but now this view has been subverted!

"Yeah...I also feel incredible."

Tony clenched his fists hard, and felt the explosive power he had never had before, as well as the spiritual power hidden in the soul, the way of losing his mind.

"It feels good to be a **** of death, right?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

He will never forget, it is the master of this voice that made him a **** of death!

Finally...Is it still here?

All gifts from others need to be paid for!

This is a sentence his father Howard Stark has repeated countless times on his lips, and Tony feels it when he grows up.

This power of death is by no means a free gift!

Now, it is time for him to bear the ‘price’!

Inhale...Exhale...

Tony took a deep breath, then slowly stood up and looked at the source of the sound.

Lord, dressed in a black death tyrant, with broken silver hair fluttering in the wind in the moonlight, a pair of azure eyes quiet as the sea, and the corners of his lips raised slightly to evoke a light chuckle.

"Have you seen it all?"

Tony raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing why he thought he was a little bit awkward when he laughed.

"I saw it, I did a good job." A hint of approval flashed through Lord's eyes.

Although Zhanquan and Gogui failed in the four basic items, given that Tony is a semi-domestic monk, and his use of Zanpakudao's abilities is quite brilliant, it can be said that these penalties have been compensated for. Generally speaking, it is still Very good.

Tony stared at Lorde, holding back his nervous mood, and asked directly: "Tell me, what price do I have to pay?"

Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled: "If I said...the price is death, what would you think?"

"Dead?" Tony's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face turned pale: "You...are you kidding me?"

"No."

Lord said with a smile on his face: "Become the soul of the death **** like you, in the law of the corpse soul world, but it is a serious crime that is strictly forbidden. Once discovered, it will be sentenced to death immediately."

Tony's eyes twitched: "But...you made me a **** of death!"

"That's right."

Lord spread out his hands helplessly and said: "I was just talking about it for fun. Who would have thought that you actually succeeded. This is a headache. If it is discovered by the 46th room of the Central Committee, I will also be punished."

This guy... owes him more than me!

Tony resisted the urge to go up and pump him, gritted his teeth and said: "According to you, what should I do?"

Lord held up two fingers: "Don't worry, I have two ways."

Tony's eyes widened: "Which two methods?"

"The first way is to kill people and kill people. As long as I kill you now, it will never be possible in the corpse soul world. What do you think?" Lord looked at Tony with a gentle smile. The most terrible thing was said.

"NO! PASS! B!!!"

Tony was so scared that he was shocked, and he waved his hand and shouted: "The second method, the second method, it is illegal to kill!"

"Tsk..."

Lord shook his head slightly regretfully, then took out an object from his arms and threw it to Tony: "The second method is that you become a proxy **** of death, so that you can hide the soul world temporarily. "

Tony caught the thrown object and found that it was a special certificate that was neither gold nor bronze, with a skull printed on it, and said in confusion: "Reaper... can this thing be an agent?"

"Almost~"

Lord was too lazy to tell him so much, saying: "This is a proxy for death. It can be used to detect abnormal spiritual pressure and eject your soul from your body, and it can also suppress your spiritual pressure and make the soul world short. Within time, I can’t notice your existence."

"For a short time?" Tony frowned.

"Perhaps forever, maybe tomorrow... Who can tell?" Lord smiled and comforted him: "If you are lucky enough, the Soul World may not find you for a lifetime. ."

Tony's eyes twitched slightly~IndoMTL.com~ asked: "Then what if I have bad luck?"

"Better not."

Lord’s eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: “Once you are found by the Soul World, you will be sentenced to death. Believe me, you will never want to taste it. The feeling of being burned out in the flames."

"I...understood."

Tony's heart sank, and he clenched the proxy death certificate tightly.

From Lord’s tone, he could hear that the punishment called ‘bipolar’ is definitely not like the death penalty in the human world, but also pursues humanity!

"By the way, you will need this thing."

Lord threw a thick book to Tony, and said: "There are all things about death, and remember to do your agency work."

"Mao Spiritual Academy first-year textbook?"

Tony was stunned. When he was about to look up and ask, he found that Lord had disappeared.