Son of Marvel’s God

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505 Flower of Hope

The crack shining with red light was like **** in an abyss.

Going on is a huge test for anyone.

Knowing that there is a monster's lair below, in the end, it is all heroes who walk down without any turning back.

Heroes never stipulate sex, heroes never stipulate races, heroes have no stipulations for belief ... Heroes are not even humans!

The narrow understanding of mankind has made heroes too narrow.

It is wrong in itself to place the illusion that you think is the best on others.

No one wants to be who you call it, and everyone is an independent individual.

Howling commandos, from the moment they were called, they had understood their future.

Born in light, grown in darkness, and eventually died in darkness.

sad? No, they are not sad. It is their bodies that die in the dark, and their souls live eternally in the light.

The steel cord with a pungent smell fell silently, and they didn't even know if the rope had reached the deepest point.

From the beginning, they had no data on cracks.

Aber Deng, a soldier who accepted the super soldier plan, he gained great strength, but he lost everything. Identity, lover, family, honor.

On the dead end, he chose the last stroke.

Became the captain of Howling Commando.

Albert Deng looked at his team members, and everyone was his own partner. If possible, he only wanted to go alone this time.

But he knew how much he was capable of. He was just a failure. No successful Captain America could guarantee that he could come out alive, let alone himself?

The red light appeared and disappeared, and the moment it appeared, it seemed to be paving the way for them.

But they didn't know that the red light releaser was their death.

Obsidian no longer knows how many times he has eaten. Those stupid intruders are arrogant and ignorant. Even their biomass is so inferior.

But now there are finally a few stronger dinners, maybe I can add some biomass.

Do not know the years of tens of millions of years, leaving only endless hunger.

The rope finally landed on the ground. Thankfully, they reached the deepest point smoothly.

But looking at the giant beasts with red light, the non-humans have no confidence to fight one.

The monster's eyes opened like incandescent lamps, watching the dinner that had entered his territory.

Ai Bodeng rushed towards the beast holding the pack of explosives, and seemed to want to trade his life for a chance.

The members of Howling Commando didn't even have time to stop their captain, and the roar was already worn.

He has been a loser all his life, but this time he wants to be a winner. But can you really win victory with life?

The shock wave of the explosion reached all members. When they stood up and looked at the location of the explosion, they saw monsters intact.

The explosion has no effect on that monster.

The crystal-like shell on the monster blocked the bomb's impact.

For Obsidian, dinner-1.

The loss of a biomass to his mouth made him surprisingly angry.

Numerous tentacles flew out of his body's rift. Looking at the thick tentacles in the bowl, everyone in the howling commando understood that the monster was going to die.

The simple killing can no longer satisfy this beast, he will torture everyone to death.

They did not mean to blame Albert Deng. The monster's head is so close, in that case, making that choice is the best result.

After losing that opportunity, it will be difficult to obtain later.

...

"Sorry, Captain. We will meet soon."

The evil giant's hand is holding a broken body, and the weak last words are the last blessings to the world.

Witnessing that his comrades died one by one in front of him, this is a very painful thing, but now he is laughing.

He is laughing wildly! Because they do n’t have to look at their death and suffer!

Consuming the final essence, the obsidian climbed out of the crack.

The rising sun shone on the shell of the obsidian, making the original red shell more brilliant.

The harsh roar made ordinary people cover their ears. The children even knelt on the ground, trembling constantly.

People looked at the monster crawling out of the crack, only fear in their eyes.

But when I thought of the electromagnetic shield of SHIELD, some conscious people who were still conscious were quickly relieved, thinking of their own consolation, that all this still saved, human beings also had hope.

Nick glanced at the monster, then at the monitor that had lost his vital signs, and the Howling Commando had been annihilated. He had thought about this possibility, but he didn't want to come here so quickly.

"Order Ship No. 2, No. 3, all artillery aimed at that monster, all ground artillery fired! Shoot all, do n’t leave any shots!" Nick has no mood swings on the surface, but in fact Nick is now angry pole.

Now Nick only wants to kill the **** monster and complete his revenge.

The three air-to-aircraft carriers fired at the same time, and hundreds of electromagnetic guns on the ground (which continued to increase airdrops later) fired at the same time. The light caused by the rays made the whole Tokyo like noon!

It is not an exaggeration to say that noon has arrived at this time.

Numerous electromagnetically accelerated shells hit the obsidian, and a large number of cracks appeared in the red crystal-like shells. Eventually, these shells were still unable to block the attack of the electromagnetic gun and shattered.

It's like the candy on the ground, but beauty doesn't give any sweet feeling.

The painful cry of obsidian echoed through Tokyo.

When all the red crystal shells fall off, what is left is that strong black body.

The cheers of humanity came to an abrupt end, and it was too late to extend it for a second. Even those children realized that the monster in front of them had not received much damage.

Maybe this is what he was like,

Obsidian stayed in place like this, looking at the three sky-carriers in the sky and the countless electromagnetic turrets on the ground.

Seems to be waiting for their next attack, to let all their hopes be completely crushed.

This is a monster, not the leader of this native Zerg. It is far clearer than humans, how to destroy the hearts of the people and destroy the last morale!

A contemptuous smile stimulated all human hearts. They can feel the monster's smile, which is contempt for them.

The angry soldiers fired shells again, but when the new round of attacks was over, the remains of the obsidian remained intact.

All the refuges died like silence, it seemed that at this moment, all the sounds were taken away by the **** of heaven.

The adults have fallen to their knees, waiting for death to come.

In the eyes of the children, however, they were radiant, and in their view, the hero would appear sooner or later.

They will save them at my warmest moment.

"Mom, don't cry, Iron Man will come to save us!" The young child said to the crying mother with the Iron Man doll in the canteen of the shelter.

The adults ignored the children, except Mark.

"Child, if one day, you find that the hero you like is a monster, will you still like him?" Mark threw it at the child's side and asked, looking at the child.

"Are you talking about Mr. Hulk? He is not a monster, he is a hero!" The child thought that Mark was talking about Hulk Hulk, and he didn't take it seriously.

"No, the child is not the Hulk, it is a terrible monster." Mark pointed his teeth at the child.

The child was not afraid, Mark smiled and replied: "Aren't heroes heroes?"

The child didn't understand what Mark meant, he only knew that the hero was the hero.

"Is this the case? So, my brother is going to fight the monster, can I cheer for his brother?"

The child seemed to understand something at this moment, grabbed Mark's hand, and sent Iron Man to Mark's hand and said: "Brother must be able to become a hero like Iron Man! Come on!"

Mark looked at the doll in his hand, smiled slightly, and finally returned the doll to the child and said, "Well!"

...

I have always denied that I am a hero.

Because I am afraid to be a hero, I have too many responsibilities to shoulder as a hero.

I don't want to rush into the portal with a nuclear bomb and save the world.

I don't want to put on my gloves and play that snap finger because I still have the one I love.

In this life, I just want to live for myself. But this world does not seem to be as peaceful and beautiful as I imagined. There are always things that come to me, forcing me to make choices and actions.

When fear and despair appeared, the adults chose to back down, and the children still believed that hope existed.

Just to live up to that child's hope ...

Self-deceiving monster heroes are here!

...

In the deserted ruins, Mark raised his hand to block the sun.

The sunlight passed through the gap between Mark's fingers and shone on Mark's face.

"Children, your heroes are here!" The blue light swallowed Mark, and the blue light group grew bigger and bigger.

The luminous group stopped until it was about the same as obsidian.

Mark can also be bigger, but then it will consume more energy, and the next place is more, there is no need to waste here.

Obsidian also doesn't know what this light group is, but his sixth sense tells him that it is very dangerous.

The light mass had not dispersed, several tentacles struck toward the obsidian, each with talons.

Obsidian never thought that there would be a tentacle after the light group. Without any precautions, the tentacle was forbidden to penetrate its shoulder blade. Green blood was ejected from the wound, and highly corrosive blood dropped on the ground, corroding the ruins of surrounding buildings.

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