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Chapter 258 The Black Knight’s Thinking World
It's still raining.

Steve stood in the pouring rain with a clown mask on his face.

He replaced his God of War mask, and if he continued to fight, it would only be endless.

Now, he's going to use another method.

At this time, the black knight has been defeated, but there are still twelve knights watching.

Steve didn't feel much pressure.

These are his trophies!
……

On the other side, Clint suddenly woke up.

Then I saw something I had never seen before.

A heavy rain poured down above his head, but those rapid raindrops did not fall on the ground at all, but hovered two or three meters above his head, forming a transparent dome.

Looking at the strange hand reaching out to him, it seemed to be carrying the deepest fear of human nature, making Clint fall into fear and unable to move at all.

Before Clint could say anything, he felt an impact that knocked him far away, escaping from the clutches of the weirdo.

Before Clint could think much, the deadlock in front of him was broken.

Why did Emperor Gulinbosi come out? !

In front of him, a strange man appeared.

A shrill roar tore through Clint's sinking state and pulled his consciousness back to the present world.

Also known as the "Slandar", he is tall and slender, with a blank, expressionless and featureless face, and often wears an all-black or gray suit with a black or red tie, and his back is Has many tentacles.

It is the most dangerous and terrifying creature in Western urban legends, possessing countless abilities and powers.

It's a golden-bristle pig.

Those are weirdo's hands.

Clint was suddenly shocked, knowing that he had tried many times in Avalon, but could never summon the golden-maned boar.

In legends, it is often seen that the "Slender Ghost" leads a few children into the thick fog.

At this moment, the man was raising his right hand to touch the dome, as if the dome was being held up by him.

It awakens Clint from his sinking state and restores his sanity.

Now that we have arrived at a new scene, we must first find Steve.

At this moment, the hand has been stretched out in front of Clint's eyes. If Clint hesitates for one more second, he will be caught by the weirdo.

He is more than three meters tall, with a slim build. He is wearing a suit and a top hat. His face has no facial features and is as smooth as an egg.

He had no memory of the last scene, no idea about the werewolf lord.

Clint immediately realized what the hell this was.

However, the strange man did not catch the golden-maned boar in his hand. Instead, he quickly withdrew his extending hand as if he had encountered some savage beast.

"Roar!"

"Gu Lin..."

Slender ghost.

And the moment it knocked Clint away, it also exposed itself to the weirdo.

But now that the golden-maned pig appears, does it mean...

Although the golden-bristle pig is small in size, its mountain-like momentum is suppressing the slender ghost opposite, preventing it from taking a step forward.

But not far into the street, something happened.

There seems to be a force blocking everything.

The heavy rain was blocked by the invisible sky and flowed down, forming an arc-shaped water curtain.

It lives in areas such as forests, ruins or wilderness, and occasionally appears in cities. It will constantly stalk, intimidate and torture its prey, most of which are children.

This spectacle made Clint temporarily think that he was still in Avalon.

It became the size of a kitten and squatted in front of Clint, opposite the weirdo.

And then never shows up again.

It was the golden-maned boar that knocked him away.

The weirdo's target always seemed to be Clint. He pulled his hand back out of the water curtain, then kept extending it from other places, changing the angle, as if he would not give up until he couldn't get it.

Clint himself, however, still made no dodge movements.

A flash of light flashed around Clint's waist, and the golden-bristle pig woke up from its sleep.

The last scene he remembered was the apocalyptic scene of him and Steve committing suicide together.

He stretched out his arm, and the hand that was originally just touching the dome had already reached out of the water curtain. At this moment, something strange happened again. A hand suddenly stretched out from the water curtain above Clint's head. The arm continued to stretch, straight towards Clint grabbed it.

The weirdo moved, slowly, but no one dared to look down upon it.

The sky was intertwined with lightning and thunder rumbled, making it look like the end of the world was coming.

But the golden-bristle pig was more alert. Every time the weirdo's hand appeared, the golden-bristle pig was already standing in front of Clint.

Even though the weirdo's methods are weird, he seems to be somewhat helpless at this moment.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, the lightning on the zenith became more and more dense, and it even looked like it was forming a huge power grid and was about to cover it.

The first person to notice this abnormality was the weirdo.

Looking at the lightning crisscrossing the sky, although the weirdo couldn't express his face, he was obviously stunned.

In the next blink of an eye, he seemed to have realized something again. He let out a strange roar from his chest, quickly pulled his hand back, and started to retreat.

This is about escaping.

But the golden-bristle pig moved faster, jumped up first, and was right above the weirdo in the blink of an eye.

When the figures of a cat and a human overlapped from top to bottom, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth, and swallowed up the golden-bristle pig and the weirdo.

The thunder was deafening, and Clint beside him had already fallen to the ground, unconscious.

Clint found himself completely speechless.

After a long time, the thunder light gradually faded away, and a figure was revealed.

Not a golden-maned pig, not a weirdo.

What emerged from the lightning was a man without any body parts, covered in black smoke, but not seriously injured.

He stepped closer to Clint and grinned.

"Clint, hello."

The person opposite knelt down and stretched out his hand, trying to pull Clint up.

But Clint paid no attention.

He just stared blankly, unable to believe what he just saw.

Of course Clint knew who it was.

The golden-bristle pig has become a human!

……

City of London, within the body of the Eternal Serpent.

The breathing became heavier and heavier, and the heavy footsteps seemed like something was approaching.

Constantine's heart seemed to be in his throat.

What's coming? What are you here for?
The answer was quickly revealed.

When Constantine saw the person walking out of the darkness, he suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

The other person was wearing a casual suit, had a mustache, and looked cynical.

Constantine had seen this man on TV.

Tony Stark!
Isn't he an American? How would it appear here!

Tony suddenly saw someone in this dark place and was stunned.

His eyes scanned Constantine's face, his consciousness connected to the Internet, and he immediately called up all his information.

Constantine, a detective.

Not a bad person.

"Mr. Tony Stark?"

"Detective John Constantine?"

The two of them called each other's names at the same time.

……

Steve's side.

In the flash of lightning, Steve came to the black knight's side and put his hand on his head.

He wanted to get into this knight's mind and gain his personality.

Add a persona to yourself.

There is no need to worry about being interrupted or sneak attack, because everything that happens next happens in your mind.

Converted to reality, it may only be one ten thousandth of a second. Steve entered the other person's thinking world.

When he opened his eyes, he was in a birch forest.

The white birch trees stand tall and tall, their roots thrust into the sky like swords and halberds.

Paired with pure white bark, if it is a snowy day, it will be a fairy tale world of ice crystals.

It's a pity that it's raining continuously now. Under the dark sky, the sections left by the cut off branches of the birch tree are like eyes, peeping at the intruders.

As a poem says, when I lose an arm, I open an eye.

The wind was blowing loudly, echoing among the trees, vaguely like the sound of singing.

Steve listened carefully.

No, it doesn’t sound like singing, or someone is singing.

Listening to the female voice echoing in the woods, sweet but low, accompanied by the sound of wind and raindrops, Steve felt shuddering under the gaze of thousands of eyes in the birch forest.

It was a language Steve had never heard before. The song had a high melody and was performed in such a way that he could cry with resentment.

A completely unfamiliar tone, with an incomprehensible meaning, originating from ancient prayers.

It all made him feel very excited.

Go now!
Steve hurried through the birch forest, the singing in his ears growing louder.

It seemed like the singing was always following him.

"It's endless, right?"

Steve finally couldn't stand it anymore, stopped and listened.

After a long time, he finally determined the location, Tyr's Edge appeared in his hand, and then he threw it in that direction.

Brush la la——

The singing stopped.

Among the trees, a strange-looking bird flew out and fled into the distance.

"That is……"

Steve narrowed his eyes, recognizing the bird.

That's not an animal that exists in the real world.

It's a creature that only appears in fairy tales.

Steve read this fairy tale as a child.

This bird has no name.

There was no cry of his own.

It will only imitate the first sound it hears when it is born.

And it has an extremely long lifespan, at least five to six hundred years. Human beings hundreds of years from now may still hear a wind, a conversation, or a song from many years ago because of it.

It is a very romantic fairy tale creature.

And the first sound this fairy bird heard when it was born was a song.

The song of a girl in ancient times fell on Steve's ears hundreds of years later.

Fine……

Steve smiled and shook his head, if that was the case, then forget it.

Don't bother this bird.

He walked on.

When he walked out of the birch forest, he heard the sound of gurgling water.

In front of us is a huge river.

Due to the continuous rain, the water level rose, the river became extremely wide, and the roar of the flowing water seemed to swallow everything.

On the river bank, a small boat was tied to a wooden pile and swayed with the current.

But it just wasn't washed away.

This is a common wooden boat. The wooden boards are old and seem to fall apart in the next second.

"Maybe the destination can only be reached by boat."

There are many wonders in the world of thought, and Steve doesn't find it strange.

He had seen even stranger things in Killmonger's thinking world.

Steve got on the boat, picked up the somewhat damaged oar, and started rowing awkwardly.

After rowing upstream for a long time, the river has not yet reached its end.

The sky has been gloomy, as if the time has not changed at all.

But Steve's hands, which kept rowing, had begun to ache. Steve was thirsty, tired, and hungry at the same time.

He was riding a small boat, traveling backwards in an obscure world. The river was turbid and it was difficult to see what was underneath.

"Maybe there's some monster in the river following me?"

Steve suddenly had such an idea, which made him laugh.

The ship continued to sail.

However, all of a sudden.

Thick fog began to fill the water, and the front was blocked by water vapor, and the fog locked across the river.

Steve vaguely felt that something was wrong. In the thick fog, a huge black shadow became clearer and clearer. It was not until it broke out of the thick fog that its complete form was revealed in front of him.

It was a large ship with a very deep draft.

The majestic appearance seems not to belong to such a small river, even though the small river has become wider due to continuous rain.

On the big ship, countless monkeys dressed in human clothes and dressed like Vikings were screaming at Steve's boat below.

"What the hell!"

Steve almost forgot to paddle and stared at the nondescript monkeys with his mouth wide open.

Seeing his surprised look, the monkeys scratched their heads and heads with excitement, and took out a pair of bows and arrows in front of Steve.

Then, thousands of arrows were fired.

Steve covered his face with his hands and wrapped himself in Tyr's power.

The arrows shot at him, but they couldn't penetrate at all, and they all clattered onto the ship's plank.

After a round of volleys, Steve's boat was so densely packed with arrows that he couldn't laugh or cry.

This situation made those monkeys very angry.

He immediately threw down his bow and arrow, took out a warhammer and ax from nowhere, and jumped off the ship without fear of death.

They held weapons in their mouths and swam toward Steve with their hands.

Before he knew it, Steve was surrounded by monkeys.

"Where did these monkeys come from?"

Steve was confused. These monkeys shouted and killed him when they saw him, but he didn't provoke them?
Although the situation seemed critical, Steve was not affected at all.

Although those monkeys were strong and their machetes were sharp, they could only make a clanging sound when they actually slashed at the armor created by Steve's divine power.

Nothing else can be left behind.

These monkeys are actually just smarter, and their combat power is no different than that of ordinary monkeys.

Steve kicked the monkeys that climbed onto the boat into the water one at a time. Only those that climbed on top of him took some effort to pull off.

The boat kept rocking and seemed about to capsize.

Perhaps the rocking boat was too conspicuous. After the monkeys failed to attack, they immediately lost interest in Steve himself and began to use axes to chip away at the boat.

This wave of formation really scared Steve.

He is not afraid of falling into the water, but after the ship sinks, will he be able to find what he is looking for?

So, Steve got angry and shouted loudly:

"Everyone get out of here!"

The sound was mixed with the unique war cry of the Northern God, with the power of scrambled eggs.

The monkeys heard it suddenly, and their brains were shaken. Some of them who had been extremely excited before could not bear it at the moment and fainted.

Those who didn't faint didn't fare much better.

One by one, they were swaying and feeling weak. Those who were leaning on the board of the boat fell directly into the water, and those who were on the boat fell to the ground, breathing out but not taking in.

Steve finally throws all the monkeys overboard.

The little monkeys were so light that they floated belly-up on the water's surface and drifted down the river, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Finally solving the immediate trouble, Steve started paddling again. After all the trouble just now, he didn't know how much he was washed away by the water.

He is really angry now.

Steve continued to row forward. According to his estimation, about another day and night passed before the sky finally darkened.

What a long day!
(End of this chapter)