Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1614 Chapter 610 Moon War (120)

"I don't want to discuss Karma Taj's policy with you, I have revealed too much information."

The emperor's tone changed from his previous gentleness to an unbearably serious tone.His gaze existed like frozen lightning, straddling the cabin, stinging everyone's nerves.If the aircraft had turned off autopilot and had to be piloted by a sentient being, it would have crashed its nose toward the ground at this moment.Fortunately, the servitor knows nothing and doesn't care.

"You've crossed the line, Bayonetta. This is not a witch's job."

The Praetorian Guards kept scanning Joan of Arc and Bayonetta, their muscles tensed and ready to attack at any time, creating opportunities for the emperor to counterattack.But the witch did not attack as Amon was worried about, neither words nor actions. Bayonetta just stared at the emperor for a few seconds, pretending that nothing happened, and continued to enjoy the champagne with her glass.As for Joan of Arc, she simply didn't bother to care about this kind of official business.Whatever Karma Taj's situation is, as long as it doesn't disturb her normal life, all she cares about is the sun, the beach, the pool and the wine, and how to feed the little pets she raises in hell.

The relationship between the Witch and the Emperor is an important topic in the psychology of the Order of the Praetorians. The related discussions will not leave any written, audio and video records, and can only be discussed in a top-secret location, and will be forgotten after walking out of the room door Its content--the Praetorians who understand psychoanalysis will infer their personalities through the behavior patterns of witches, such as the impact of Beunita's childhood experience on her adult personality, and the original family relationship of Joan of Arc when she was a minor. The pressure she brought and so on - the emperor has issued a report, and their task is to modify their mental model, and then compare it with this report to find out the inaccuracies and make corrections.

As a school with a special magic foundation, which is clearly and secretly related to the emperor's own stigmata, the only two remaining members of the Witch School are worth a lot of energy, time investigation and research by the emperor and the Order of the Imperial Guard.In such a scene, the Witch did not launch an attack, which shows that the Order of the Praetorian Guard still has errors in the research and judgment of the Witch's mental model, which needs further correction and modification.

"I'm very sorry."

In Amon's eyes, the emperor didn't change at all, but in the eyes of the witch, his changes were extremely drastic, like a towering city wall that had stood forever and collapsed due to weathering.He faded away the signs and symbols needed for his functions, which are the psychological values ​​he must show to other people—humans will have a longing for tall and majestic individuals in the group who have the image of demigods in ancient Greek mythology—even if humans The degree of evolution is high enough, but they will still instinctively obey the taller individuals in the group——In the online surveys conducted by the Order of the Praetorians and the Ministry of Internal Affairs created by the Regency, a large number of young men who served in government departments and held public positions expressed their opinion of the government. Positive response to civil servants' physical training and combat skills training, and many young women who hold salaries yearn for the emperor himself, even though they have witnessed the bloody policies promulgated by the emperor when he enforced secularization and wiped out populist armed groups, It will not change the private admiration of many people for the emperor.

"Give me a moment of quiet contemplation before arriving at Karma Taj, please. Dinah, please bring me dessert, the brain needs a lot of sugar to function."

The surface of the shield is covered with countless white cracks like blast-proof glass that has been hit.

The black giant sword made of hell metal collided with the dense small etheric alien entities on the shield, and the white flame burned the blood-red runes, bursting out with a violent flash enough to burn the retina.The giant beast didn't have time to swing its next sword. The dense machine gun tracer bullets lifted from the small etheric alien entity cluster below and pointed to the sword body. The powerful stopping ability forced the giant sword to one side.

The giant claws waving horizontally blocked the shooting range of the explosive bomb heavy machine gun. Constantine and Hammurabi waved their weapons to block the knight holding a heavy individual weapon. With the increase of kinetic energy and power armor, they would force The knight's moving razor-sharp claws knocked and sliced ​​away.Tita took advantage of the opportunity to activate the jetpack, like a meteor crashing into the head of a giant beast, the long sword pierced deeply into the blood-red snake eyes of the giant beast, and then activated the jetpack again before the giant claws caught her and jumped away, shooting forward The tail flame directly scorched the giant beast's eyes.

Aparicia emerged from behind the behemoth's battered calf, the executioner's tomahawk flashing and the plasma pistol billowing with heat.The white-hot plasma plasma cluster hit the giant beast's elbow, and then the execution battle ax roared and cut into the charred flesh and bones. When the decomposition force field burned the bones, dazzling sparks burst out, deeply embedded in the giant beast's elbow bone joints inside.In just three heartbeats, the tight-knit Sisterhood, Knights, and Praetorian Guard made up for the mistake and once again drove the Behemoth away from Regent Victor von Doom.In the next second, the giant beast's wounds healed again, and it regained its strength again.

Regent Victor von Doom had cold sweat on his brow.He didn't watch the battle between the warriors and the etheric entity at all. Every time he uttered a spell, it was a burden for him, because the task given to him by the emperor was to completely heal the scars of this material universe to ensure that the next Missions are not affected by this.

【Why lie to yourself, mortal?Don't hide your fears with wordplay, don't be afraid to admit that I exist, I am the eternal nightmare of all intelligent species in your universe.Admit it, you can't exile me, the tide of the sea of ​​souls can overwhelm you at any time.You're just a puny character who puts yourself on the top, pretends you're strong enough.You still can't face your life to this day, can you, Victor von Doom? 】

The inner voice sent regent Vidok von Doom's scalp tingling and his spine tingling.

The roar of the giant beast was mixed with incomparable hatred, he could hear the giant beast talking to him, and he couldn't even tell whether it was an illusion or not.The forces of the immaterial world oppressed him, and storms howled in his soul.He is just a mortal, unable to pick stars from the void and play with them in his hands, change the natural environment of the atmosphere, order mountains to move (although he has never done this, but Victor knows he can), and cannot resist powerful A natural phenomenon - he understands that it is easy for the existence behind the veil to defeat him, because he understands the rules of the non-material universe and can use the power of the non-material universe.But the gods cannot break the contract and directly interfere with the physical universe.This is a contract signed before the birth of the universe, tearing up the contract will inevitably be counterattacked by the material universe, but the gods will certainly not sit still.

The wars in the non-physical universe occupy most of my attention and I must stay focused or they will kill me in the non-physical universe.I hope that Constantine, Aparicia and Tita can complete the task, otherwise the killer who came to the material universe will kill me as an extension of the will of the gods.

Victor von Doom thought.

I do not deny the fear, I am afraid of the end of the glimpse, even a wise person cannot feel at ease with that horrible scene, and even think that they can give up struggling and wait for the fate to come.Perhaps this is the weakness of human beings, weak, short-sighted, and emotional.I don't deny fear, nor do I deny that there is darkness in my heart, but you don't know me, and you can't understand what I have given.You cannot shake my will to dedicate myself to this ideal, a thought you will never understand, for you are nothing but thought aggregates of the sea of ​​souls, and you do not possess free will - Regent Victor von Doom Increase the speed of chanting mantras.For him, the spell is not necessary, but a psychological aid to help him focus his will and convince himself that even if I die now, I will laugh at you, despise you, and drive you from under the bed of children's fear Pulling you out of the shadows, pulling you out of the burning nebula in the void, wherever you are, if you dare to extend your will to the physical universe, we will be there to fight you.

[Your threat has no power. 】

"It is true that my threat is not enough to destroy you, but he can. I will help him achieve this goal."

【We will reveal the secret to you.Victor von Doom is closer to us than you might think.He belongs to us, not to the human species. Does anyone identify with their belonging because of a piece of clothing? 】

"He is a human being with a will of his own, something you will never have."

Regent Victor von Doom slowly clenched his palms, the air between them was compressed like a tangible entity, and then glowed.Phenomena that require enormous amounts of energy in physics are easily achieved at this moment, even if it is only an insignificant by-product.The energized eyeballs sink into the portal, and the spells woven by the optic nerve fibers draw power from behind the curtain, stitching together the physical laws of the material universe bit by bit, from gravity, temperature, humidity, to molecules, atoms, and electrons.

"He knows that Karma Taj is a trap. Now, get out of this world, there is no place for you in the physical universe."

[We always have a chance, Victor von Doom.You will see your ideals decay, and cry out in your dreams.We are always victors, from the time the first intelligent races in the universe explored the world, we waited in the shadows under their beds, hiding in every word they uttered, every thought they had, manipulating The whole species gives us everything.The human race is no exception, we will come on the eve of your ascension, from the shadow of the corner, the shadow under the bed, the shadow of the corridor of the palace.We're not here, we'll come to collect the loot. 】

Victor von Doom gritted his teeth, enduring the sound of violence drilling into his brain.

The portal shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the penetration and volume of the sound became smaller and smaller.

[He belongs to us, Victor von Doom. 】

[Tell him that the transaction is still valid. 】

[It is meaningless to support the agent in the sea of ​​souls. There is no existence that can fight against us. Standing on the side of the winner is the correct decision. 】

【You will be forced to step into that bloody and chaotic war to witness his coronation ceremony with the blood of the entire species and all life in the entire galaxy.You are supporting a tyrant who is unmatched by any tyrant in the galaxy, for he is of this world, not of man. 】

With the sudden closure of the portal, the last energy shock was released.

The whole world seemed to be quiet. The deck heated by the molten iron below began to melt the stubborn frost at this moment, and a large amount of steam emerged from the bottom of the deck.Immediately afterwards, the small ethereal entities stopped their movements.The laws of the material universe returned again. A body without internal organs could not support the body in the material universe at all. Those small etheric entities ran forward a few steps by relying on kinetic energy and then fell to the ground, turning into pus and ashes.The Praetorians, Knights, and Battle Sisters were amazed to discover that the Bombs could inflict deep enough scars on the Behemoth, as Bombs would have done to organic creatures, and that the Behemoth's wounds were no longer the same as before. That way it can heal in the blink of an eye, and the pain begins to accumulate, and even the monster from another dimension is a little panicked at this moment because it feels the loss of power.

Its sword was no longer hard, its bones no longer strong, its body no longer strong.It can't even flap its bat wings to fly itself, because the witchcraft has been expelled from this space, and the non-aerodynamic muscle distribution and bat wings can't make it fly like a bird.Its body is dying from the inside out, and it feels suffocated because its lungs don't actually function, they're just a chunk of conceptualized flesh.

Constantine pierced its arm and pinned it to the ground.

The pain made it furious, and its hyena-like snout bit the commander of the guards, but it was immediately pulled outward by several other forces.Several other Praetorian guards firmly controlled its body, using weapons to disintegrate its still active body with residual witchcraft energy.Until an ax was embedded in its forehead, and the brass-colored boots stepped on its forehead.

Aparicia pulled out the ax full of malice, "I told you, you will die in my hands, Alien."

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