People In Marvel, System Attackers

"I won! Now that I have a good idea, just one word is cool."

A fart stock fell on the ground, Mike leaned back, "big" lying on the ground.

In the battle between the blood pond hell and the burning sky hell fire, after all, the blood pond hell prevailed.

After a few minutes, Mike sat up and clenched his fists. "Am I overpowering, how can this make other people live?"

"Your narcissism is the source of our inability to live..." Phil Coulson complained, and then asked, "Is he dead?"

He, referring to Ulay.

Even now, Phil Coulson still avoids his name subconsciously.

"How could it be, duplication. But if I vomit blood, he can't take advantage."

Generally, when the god descends, leaving the container or the container is damaged, the projection power will return to heaven.

Only this time, Mike first trapped the careless Ulay with the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, and then the blood pond hell and the burning sky hell fire confronted each other.

Mike was injured.

Won.

Uriel duplication lost.

The container turns into fly ash.

The projection power is disconnected from the body, transformed into pure energy, absorbed by the small universe, and transformed into a little bit of stardust.

Before the battle, Mike was not sure of victory.

Against Chi Angel-level powerhouses, who would dare to win? Even if it is just a projection duplication.

This battle completely digested the energy gained, and Mike's strength increased by at least half.

Sure enough, people are not rich without windfall, and horses are not fattened by night and grass.

Seeking wealth and insurance.

This big mouthful of black blood is worth it!

After Ulie turned into fly ash, Ghost Rider reverted to a human appearance.

The gray-haired Texas old cowboy burst into tears.

As a former mounted police officer, his greed sent himself to the gallows. In order to survive, he became Mephisto's thug in the world. In order to go to heaven, he betrayed Mephisto again.

However, God Uriel descended and controlled the spirit of vengeance in his body.

Witness five devout priests, under the order of Ulay, commit suicide in a frenzy.

This is Angel, who rushes to life in the name of faith!

He was shaken.

With the help of Ulay, Ghost Rider killed one hundred and eight police officers overnight. Under Eye of Judgment, Carter Shrei traversed everyone's memories.

Of course, there are bad guys with bad stomachs and good guys with passion, but more people are just ordinary people—children of a certain family, husband of a certain woman, father of a certain child, they are not noble. , Not to mention evil, but simply and happily alive-but without exception, he was sent to hell by Ghost Rider and sent to Mephisto's mouth.

Carter Shrei's faith collapsed.

At the moment, he wanted to die.

"Mike, how despicable I used to be, even if I am like this, I don't want to go to hell. I have been protecting Saint Van Gunn in the holy land for more than a hundred years and want to make atonement with this. I didn't expect everything to be just a lie. Now, To me, heaven is just another kind of hell." Carter's tears wet his sloppy beard, "Please burn me to death with the Garuda flame that can burn sin and soul. Grass is drawn from the soil. Nourishment, sheep eat grass, wolves eat sheep, humans eat everything, and finally the body and soul return to nature is the ideal belonging. It is ridiculous that I have been wandering between hell and heaven."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"Go well."

A little flame fell on Carter and quickly spread all over his body.

In the flames, Carter smiled.

To him, death is atonement and liberation.

"Let's go, things should almost be over," Mike said, "Phil Coulson, prepare transportation, the fastest one."

"where to?"

"Five hundred kilometers away, Saint Vincent."

Ten minutes later, a Quin Jet flew down and landed vertically, carrying three people to San Van Gansa, which has been abandoned for many years.

In hell.

Ulay appeared in the image of a terrifying angry Angel.

Suddenly, the wings and feathers ignited spontaneously without fire.

More than half of it was scorched.

"Hahaha."

Opposite Mephisto laughed, "Ulie, this time you are miserable. It may take a hundred thousand years for you to fully recover. Also, my St. Van Ganza contract."

Ulay took out a scroll and hesitation whether to give it to Mephisto.

"Are you going to fight me and give it to me again, or give me a fight first?" Mephisto was eager to try.

Take the opportunity to blast the injured Ulie.

"Humph!"

Seeing Mephisto's sinister intentions, Ulie coldly threw the contract of Saint Van Ganza to Mephisto.

Mephisto opened the contract happily, as if Lao Diao saw the top food.

Nothing wrong.

The soul is the energy source of Mephisto.

Thousands of wraith spirits fallen by the saints are rich in nutrition, far beyond the comparison of ordinary souls.

A plan for more than a thousand years.

A hundred years of waiting.

In the harvest season, everything is worth it.

Vatican City, somewhere in a magnificent basement, there are four Angel statues on display.

The statue representing Ulay suddenly shed blood and tears.

Then it is broken into powder.

Ascetic monk, fighting nun, trial priest.

Urgent assembly.

However, the Oracle received is not to stand still.

Not only was St. Vatican empty, but after it became a cursed place, several nearby villages were deserted one after another. .

There are broken walls everywhere.

The pond exudes a rotting smell.

Flocks of red-eyed crows squatted on the bare branches.

What Mike saw was the resentful spirits hiding in the remote corners.

They were corroded by greed, and their memories were eroded in more than a hundred years.

sad……

I even forgot why I hate, only the instinctive resentment towards the living is left.

Heaven doesn't accept it, and I don't want to be cheaper, Mephisto.

"Burn it with Garuda flame?" Mike thought, "Maybe it can, try...

Mike built the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand.

The wraiths seem to be very afraid of burning texts, ramming like headless flies.

However, he could not escape.

Mike dripped a drop of blood and turned into a blood pool hell.

"Atonement for your sins right here." Mike listened to the grieving screams of the resentful spirit, "Better than in hell."

Stark saw Mike spread out his palm, and a large number of black auras emerged from the village, gathered in Mike's palm, and finally melted with a drop of blood in Mike's palm into a red and black bead, the size of the index finger, exuding a weird aura.

"nailed it."

"So fast?"

"Otherwise? You want to see me wearing white clothes, hanging a purple holy band, "Bible" in one hand, and a cross in the other hand, failing to recite the Exorcism Prayer?"

"It's not impossible."

"Go away." Mike stretched, "Go back, and had a midnight snack by the way. He vomited a large mouthful of blood because of Nana's, and he definitely can't make it up."

Phil Coulson asked: "Why don't you go to the hospital for a check first?"

"The injuries that the hospital can heal, and I can handle them. The injuries that I can't handle are useless to go to the hospital. And it's too late to go to the hospital now..." Mike's face sank. .

Stark and Phil Coulson felt tight, no, no.

"...Because Teme has recovered, hahaha." Mike laughed.

"Damn!" ×2.

Stark and Phil Coulson stretched out four middle fingers together.

In hell.

Mephisto suddenly felt something was wrong, he quickly opened the San Van Ganza contract, and the characters on it were quickly disappearing one by one.

"how come?!"

The connection between the soul and the contract disappeared.

The cooked duck flew... Mephisto was about to roar, but he saw Ulay's smiling non-smiling face, his eyes seemed to say: "Come on, hurt each other."

Suddenly frustrated.

No winner,

not worth it.

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