Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 643: The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon

"Corrupt..."

Lord's ethereal voice echoed in the huge room.

The black mist full of ominous and dead silence flows slowly, pulling everything it touches into the abyss of decay, the void is broken as if dissolved, the vigorous earth gradually disappears and decays, and the air is plundered by invisible hands Exhausted.

In the dark shadows, the invisible thing dissipated in a desperate cry.

The two maids standing behind Lord felt the cold and merciless breath of death from the ominous black mist that drifted away.

There is an end to everything, and that is death.

The significance of the existence of the black mist is that it accelerates their death process towards 'aging', and with the ruthlessness and coldness that is close to the law, it takes away the...time of everything within the envelope!

This is...death!

NO.2 Ten Blades, Skeleton Emperor—Balegang Ruisenbang.

The supreme ruler of the original virtual circle controls the ten blades of the power of death called aging.

Everything in the world cannot resist the 'aging' brought about by the passage of time, but Balegon is in charge of the aging ability that makes the world fear, and even a light breath can take away hundreds or even thousands of lives lifespan.

From the many performances in the original work, we can see what a terrible ability aging is.

Even rather than saying that it is the power to age everything in the world, it is better to say that it is an ability to control the accelerated passage of time. This kind of understanding seems to be more appropriate and detailed.

After all, there may not be many people who dare to face the thunderbolt of a bird, a bee, and a thunderbolt, right?

If it wasn't for the last carelessness, the former vice head of the ghost road, Akita Bogen's space forbidden technique, sent the arm entwined with the breath of death into the body, and was backlashed to death by his own aging power. With this BUG-level ability It is enough to sweep more than half of the captains.

In fact, the strength of each person can be seen from the way of death each of the Ten Blades symbolizes.

Sacrifice is greater than nothingness.

Despair is greater than destruction.

Intoxication is greater than madness.

Greed is greater than anger.

Aging is a more powerful and incomprehensible meaning of death that overrides all modes of death.

Everything in the world has its end and end since its birth, and that is death, which can also be called aging, or time.

The aging represented by Balegon is the death at the end of all things, the irresistible time.

The only death scarier than old age... is loneliness.

Maybe this is what the poet wants to tell everyone.

But now, it doesn't make sense to him whether loneliness or aging is more terrifying.

The aging power, which is close to the BUG level, took away the time of everything in the space in just a few breaths.

The shadows I encountered in front of the **** factory were nothing more than creatures with strange powers. Naturally, they couldn't resist the passage of time, and turned into a handful of decaying ashes in an instant.

The man who lost his shadow finally revealed his pale face.

The man can be said to be quite handsome, with a sharp-edged face and a typical British gentleman's demeanor, a pair of deep and charming light blue eyes, and a little gray hair dyed on both sides of the temple, but for him Added a mature breath.

"We finally met..."

Lord stared at the man's face, and couldn't help sighing with emotion: "Although I guessed a little bit beforehand, when I actually saw you, I was a little shocked. I should call you strange Where is the doctor? Or should I call you Stephen Strange?"

This gentleman with a British demeanor is actually the well-known Doctor Strange in the Marvel universe——Stephen Strange!

Stephen Strange is one of the most powerful wizards in the Marvel universe.

He was originally an excellent neurosurgeon, and he was hailed as a gift from God with his superb medical skills, but unfortunately, in a car accident, the comminuted fracture of both hands that he relied on for survival completely ruined his medical career. career.

Later, after trying all methods but unable to heal his hands, Strange turned to metaphysics.

Knowing Kama Taj by chance, Strange worshiped under the Ancient One Mage, and began to formally step into the field of spells and magic. Invaded by the magical dimension.

Strange's more famous record is to repel Dormammu, the master of the dark dimension, with the infinite loop of time.

That voice of "Dormammu, I'm here to negotiate terms with you" probably has become a pain that the master doesn't want to recall. After all, the master of the dark dimension beyond time has never been controlled by a human. It's been so annoying.

"The title is not important."

Stephen Strange's eyes were indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, as cold and hard as a stone, staring at the man in front of him, and said word by word: "The important thing is that today you will be with Asgard Destroy together."

"Before you start, would you mind talking to me?"

Lord looked at Doctor Strange with great interest, and asked curiously: "The **** factory was established in Newcastle more than a hundred years ago, and the person who taught Wilbur Whateley the black magic didn't come out. The accident should be you, right?"

"Unfortunately he failed and wasted my time."

There was no concealment in Stephen Strange's eyes, revealing a look of hatred and resentment: "If that girl hadn't stopped me at that time, my séance ceremony would never have failed, and you would have died in There."

"Her name is... Nexia Karl, she is my daughter."

Lord was silent for a moment, his eyelids drooped and his eyelashes fluttered, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You should not be from this time and space, but you are trying to kill me in every possible way, can you tell me the reason?"

"You...must die!"

The anger in Stephen Strange's eyes rose, and he held the golden pocket watch tightly in his palm, with a boundless hatred that could eat his flesh and blood, and said coldly: "Your existence... ....is a mistake, and I have to fix it!"

"Hehe, I roughly understand."

Lord let out a breath slowly, looked at him and said lightly: "In the future time and space you are in, there should be a person named Lord Karl, because of his existence, you are going to kill me. Right?"

"He... no, it's you, you destroyed my world single-handedly, obliterating anyone who dares to resist you."

There is an indelible sadness in Stephen Strange's eyes, the painful eyes that only people who have lost everything have: "They... all died at your hands~IndoMTL. com~ I was the only one who escaped, so the meaning of my existence is to kill you!"

The golden pocket watch was opened, and inside was a picture of a young woman.

Although it was the first time for Lord to see this woman, he already knew the name of this woman. She was Dr. Stephen Strange's assistant, lover, and wife...Christine Parr Elmer.

"Surrender to death... Spirit King!"

Stephen Strange's pupils were blood red, hatred and anger intertwined in his chest, and he roared hoarsely: "For the cosmic creatures who died tragically under your hands, and for those heroes who died fighting you, and my Wife Christine Palmer atones!"

“…”

Lord sighed deeply in his heart, what kind of thing is this.

Obviously the sins he did in the future, but in the end he has to bear it, and he can't even find fault with others.

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