svetikya Chapter 205: Killing Arthur Mill! Garbage God Group! Encounter In Banshee Town! [Fourth More]
Chapter 205: Killing Arthur Mill! Garbage God Group! Encounter In Banshee Town! [Fourth More]
What an amazing power of Evil God!
Arthur Mill couldn't help feeling terrified in his heart.
The power of Evil God on such a scale is much stronger than that of Gnar!
Even Gnar, who is holding the all-black death sword, is probably not as terrifying as the human being in front of him, right?
As a member of the Celestial Team who has seen Gnar's peak combat power, At the moment, Arthur Mir compared the Roddy in front of him with the original Gnar, and was surprised to find that even Gnar holding the all-black death sword might not be as good This human being!
Is the Evil God of another universe so powerful?
It's almost as good as those Mephistas in different dimensions!
And what made Athemir even more terrified... He found that his body was being eroded by the terrifying power of Evil God!
The energy in his body couldn't stop Roddy's Evil God power.
"No! I can't die here!!"
"I have to break the news to other people!"
Arthurmere tries to escape the area.
But he found sadly that he couldn't move!
That huge body like a planet.
At this moment, it seemed to be firmly imprisoned by some terrible force.
Can't move half a cent at all!
"Move me!"
Arthur Mill roared.
but no use!
And before him;
Roddy, whose whole body was surrounded by the power of the pitch-black Evil God, really had the posture of an Evil God at this moment.
A pair of blood-red eyes in the black mist stared at Arthur Mill in front of him, and let out a sinister laugh.
"it's useless."
"Your strength is too small, it's useless to struggle!"
If it was Roddy a few minutes ago, facing the cosmic god group of Arthur Mi "-Zero", I am afraid that he can only use the method he used to deal with Gnar [send the mechanical legion of the emperor]
deal with her.
But Arthurmere was not Gnar.
Even with the strength of Roddy's mechanical army.
Can't kill it either!
At most, that is to draw a tie, or make it retreat temporarily.
but now--
Roddy didn't need to use his full strength at all.
Just by releasing the power of Evil God, the law of the universe within tens of thousands of light-years of Fang Yuan has been shocked back!
The whole universe trembles at his power!
Not to mention, Athel, a member of the cosmic god group.
"Die."
Roddy spat out two words lightly.
next second——
Arthur Mir, who was wearing Gold armor all over his body, could only feel an overwhelming force sweeping towards him.
His creative power didn't even have the slightest ability to resist, and he was instantly overwhelmed!
superficially;
That is, countless cracks appeared on Arthurmir's whole body.
Gold's armor became tattered in an instant, and some fragments fell apart, floating directly in the void.
And inside the armor.
Ashmir's real body.
At the moment was already torn apart by the power of Roddy's Evil God.
The real body of pure energy has been completely wiped out!
Its core, a life source core with 1086 cross-sections on the surface, also collapsed and turned into hundreds of fragments of large file size and small size!
And Roddy, At the moment, who had done all this also put away this huge power of Evil God.
He closes his eyes.
Quietly feeling the power behind Arthur Mir's death.
After a while;
Roddy opened his eyes, a look of strong dislike flashed in his eyes.
"Ahh~! What kind of rubbish Universe Celestial Group, that's it?"
Roddy used the ability he devoured and absorbed just now to try to devour the posthumous power of Arthur Mill, the cosmic god group, and turn it into his own power.
if that is the case:
His strength will be improved dozens of times on the basis of today!
However;
When Roddy really tried to devour it, he discovered that the power core of the universe god group is actually a source core.
And if Roddy really intends to devour and absorb the power of the Cosmic Celestial Group, then he himself has to transform into that form, that is, his body is a source core, and then he releases majestic energy from the source core to form a Body without specific form.
If you want to better protect your source core, then it is best to get an armor set on the outside of the source core like the Cosmos God Group did.
But how could Roddy give up his human body?
Turn yourself into a "stone" for the sake of power that is not even multi-universe level?
It's not like Roddy didn't have other better options.
Isn't Odin's body of the god king fragrant?
It won't take too long to devour it over and over again to reach the multi-universe level!
Carol's Captain Marvel powers?
The level is one level higher than Odin's body of the god king.
Devour more times.
Reaching the multi-universe level is also a breeze!
And none of that will change Roddy's appearance.
In contrast;
The strength of this cosmic god group is much stronger, devouring a few more, reaching the multi-universe level is also a matter of minutes.
But so what?
It's nothing more than shortening the time a little bit.
Is it worth Roddy giving up what he is now, turning into a "stone", and getting a so-called body of pure energy?
Then TM is not as good as Dr. Manhattan in DC next door!
At least they still have a substantial body.
Although it is Blue.
It looked weird.
But at least you can see and touch it!
Junk Universe Celestial Group!
Ruined my youth! Wasted my time!
Nonsence!
Roddy spat again angrily.
Unfortunately, he was still thinking about whether it is possible to find a few more cosmic gods to devour, and then quickly reach the strength of the multi-universe level.
"Unlucky, it's not as good as Gnar!"
Roddy cursed.
A void.
More than a dozen members of the cosmic god group, as tall as planets, met here.
"Athemir is dead, I can't sense her existence anymore!"
"I sensed a terrible evil force in the universe, that force is very similar to the power of Evil God Gnar, but stronger than Gnar!"
"Is it Gnar's comeback?"
"Not sure, needs to investigate.
"Then go check it out."
"good."
After these cosmic god groups communicated with each other, they left one after another.
From the beginning to the end, no one mentioned the matter of avenging Arthur Mill.
In fact, this is really needless to say.
If the opponent's identity can be found out and they can fight well, then of course they can avenge Arthur Mill.
But if you can't find it, or if you find it, you can't beat it.
Then it's useless to say more.
Still can't take revenge!
and;
The members of the universe god group are not actually close.
They are like colleagues who work in the same company.
On the surface, they seem to be members of the same company, but in fact they can only be said to be familiar with each other, but how good is the relationship?
But not necessarily.
blue star.
In the west of the United States, there is a small town called [Banshee Town].
Roddy, who just came back from the universe, just found a place to have a drink.
So he came to the only bar in this banshee town.
In the middle of the night, there were not many customers in the bar.
After all, it is a small town with few people. Most people have to work during the day and don't stay so late in the bar.
When Roddy opened the door and came in, there were only four or five customers in the bar.
The other two were drunk, already asleep alcoholics.
The owner of the bar is a fat black uncle who looks to be in his fifties.
"any drinks?"
The black uncle glanced at Roddy, and didn't refuse to entertain him just because it was an unfamiliar face.
"A glass of bourbon."
Roddy said and sat down on the chair in front of the bar.
Next to him was a man who was lying on the bar, a little drowsy.
Probably the sound of Roddy moving the chair started him, the man turned his head and looked at Roddy with one eye.
"I haven't seen you in town, from outside?"
The man looks at Roddy.
"Passing by."
Roddy said words like gold.
"Then you'd better leave quickly, Banshee Town is not a town worth visiting.
The man smiled, looking a little drunk.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, everyone is always welcome in Banshee Town!"
The black uncle came over with a glass of wine, put it in front of Roddy, then glanced at the drunk guy and said: "He is Sheriff Hood, and he was just transferred to the town not long ago.
Unexpectedly, this man was also a sheriff.
To be honest, Roddy really didn't see any sheriff-related temperament in him.
On the contrary, he looks like a bastard.
Hearing what the black uncle said, the sheriff named Hood also smiled, then wiped his face with his hands, and then sat up straight...
Roddy saw him clearly now.
"Homelander?"
Roddy looked surprised.
The man in front of him looks exactly like the Homelander in his memory!
Except for the short hair.
Can't really see any other difference.
definitely!
Men are certainly not Homelanders.
First of all, this is not the world of black robes.
The world of the black robe is not a world under the Marvel system, and it will not appear in those bright cosmic coordinates marked by Roddy.
Secondly;
The man's name is Hood, and he is also a sheriff in the local town.
With a character like Homelander, he wouldn't come to a small town to become a sheriff.
He deserves to be in the spotlight, should be in Hollywood!
Not Banshee Town.
And most importantly, Eddie didn't see any supernatural manifestations of force in the man.
In terms of physical fitness, men are a little stronger than Common people.
But compared with Extraordinary humans, the gap is still very large.
so;
It's just a Common who looks like Homelander, that's all!
"What are you looking at me for?"
"I have flowers on my face?"
Hood looked down at himself, but he didn't see anything particularly noteworthy about himself, so he couldn't help asking.
"It's nothing, just because you look a bit like someone I know."
Roddy smiled and said.
Hood frowned, his identity was already sensitive, but now that Roddy said that again, Hood couldn't help wondering if the other party recognized him?
definitely!
Not the current self, but his true identity.
"I think you must have made a mistake."
Hood said.
Roddy smiled and nodded, "I also think, if it was him, he should order a glass of milk to drink."
, "???"
Order a glass of milk at the bar?
Is there any special metaphor for this?
Hood couldn't help but think too much.
at this time:
The door of the bar was pushed open again.
Followed by two men and a woman came in from the door.
Roddy glanced at the three
, A look of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
Pale face, eye sockets as if painted with smoky makeup.
There is also that man, who is just over two meters tall, thin but looks like a stick, and his hands are like chicken feet.
Impressive no matter how you look at it.
"vampire?"
Roddy found out that the three people who just came in were not from Common.
The aura emanating from them also had a strong smell of blood.
Either he just killed someone, or he has been with blood for a long time.
so;
Combining their appearance, Roddy will guess, are they a vampire?
After all, the vampires in the Marvel world are also 1.5 quite famous.
The most famous of them is the Blade Warrior!
Daywalker in Legendary.
Specially aimed at hunting vampires.
Blade Warrior's life is either hunting vampires, or on the way to hunt vampires.
It can be said that it is the lifelong enemy of vampires in the Marvel world!
"Boss, bring us three whiskeys."
The three of them sat down in front of the bar, and the headed man with short hair and pale face spoke to the black uncle, and then turned his head and glanced at the guests in the bar.
"Boss, he's over there!"
At this time, the tall and thin man sitting next to him pointed to the corner of the bar, a man lying on the table drunk and asleep, said to the short-haired man next to him.
The short-haired man glanced at the man sleeping on the table over there, then stood up and walked over there.
"Hey~! You three."
Hood took out his police badge and said to the three people: "I am Sheriff Hood of Banshee Town, and I warn you, don't make trouble here, do you hear me?!"
The three people in front stopped at this moment.
The short-haired man looked back at Hood, and then signaled to the only woman on the side to deal with him.
"Leave it to me, I like this handsome guy the most."
The woman was dressed in a gothic dress, with a wicked smile outlined by flaming red lips, she turned around and stood in front of Hood.
"Sheriff Hood, right?"
The woman smiled and said, "Why don't we go to another place and talk about something else?"
The woman's fingers lightly slid across Hood's body, her eyes fascinated.
PS: The fourth one is here!!!.