I'm a Boss in the Marvel Universe

"Huh! I can't be more stupid!" Allen opened his mouth and let out a sigh, and then continued to look at the remaining two items.

[Azure Blue Rose: Item Level B.

A long-range attack weapon designed by Nero himself.

Revolver shape, six rounds of bullets, double muzzle design can fire two bullets at a time.

After endowed with the power of the devil, it can greatly enhance the attack power. ]

Uh-huh, Allen expressed his satisfaction, so that he doesn't have to use those ordinary firearms in the future.

Then he looked at the blood-red crystal bottle again.

[Spartan Immortal Blood, item level? ? ?

The immortal blood left by the magic swordsman Sparta can be used to obtain the blood of the devil. ]

Allen blinked his eyes, what the fuck!

Spartan blood? ! !Allen knew what that meant.

In the world of Devil May Cry, why is Virgil so awesome, because he has the blood of Sparta on his body!

Why is Dante so awesome, because he also has the blood of Sparta!

Why Nero is so awesome is because he has the blood of his grandfather Sparta!

Now that he has obtained the blood of Sparta, it means that this one also has the opportunity to become a big boss like these few.

After a while, the excited look on Allen's face calmed down. Of course, it was just his face, and the beating of his heart still told him that he still couldn't hold back his excitement.

It was already midnight, and Allen, who had been tossing all night, returned to apartment 36. Looking at the door that was violently kicked open, Allen walked into the room, pushed back,

"Boom!" The door slammed.

"Well, it still works, let's find someone to fix it tomorrow morning."

Looking at the living room full of things, "Although I don't know where you are going, we will definitely meet Johnny in the future." Johnny's figure flashed in his mind, and Alan shook his head.

Walking into the room and confirming the safety around him, Allen "opened" the backpack space and took out Yan Modao from it.

"Boom!!"

As if his head had been hit by a hammer, Allen knelt on one leg, holding his head tightly with both hands.

"what!!!"

"Take it back!!" Allen hurriedly yelled at the system.

"Yes, host."

Huh... Allen was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, sweat all over his body for a while.

Just now, unprepared, he took out Yan Mo Dao, and a dark breath rushed towards him in an instant, and he felt the boundless and endless darkness... That feeling was like tearing him apart...

Chapter 24 Sparta

"Hmph! A divine weapon is a divine weapon, even if you are damaged, not just anyone can touch it! Huh..."

Allen knew that any weapon of this level would give birth to some consciousness, even a weapon spirit, and the one that launched a mental attack on Allen just now was the consciousness of Yan Modao.

Probably because he felt that the human beings in front of him were not qualified to contact him, so he issued a warning.

"Open" the backpack, and the blood-red crystal bottle appeared in front of him. Allen reached out and took it out, looking at the indestructible blood of Sparta in his hand, the corner of his mouth raised.

"Gudu!" Opening the crystal bottle, he raised his head and drank the indestructible blood that contained powerful energy, and it didn't taste strange as imagined.

After waiting for a while, nothing miraculous happened to me, or rather, I read too many novels.

Thinking that after using any powerful thing, the whole body will be radiant, and it seems that it can hang anyone who dares to pretend to be aggressive in front of him.

I opened the system and looked at my property panel, full of expectations, but found that it was still the same property as before.

At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly came from his body, "Plop... Puff... Puff! Plop! Plop!" The heart beat faster and faster, and Allen quickly covered the position of his heart.

"coming!……"

Allen felt as if his whole body had been baptized by magma, and he still had the feeling of rubbing after washing, and washing after rubbing.

"Uh!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Allen couldn't bear the pain anymore, and vented his pain loudly.

"what!!……"

I really want... I really want to faint now... Then I won't feel the pain, but now I can't,

Now I may have offended Jin Bin, and my situation is still very dangerous. If I am in a coma now, I don't know when I will wake up. Maybe when I wake up, I don't know where I am.

If it is better, it is possible that the situation is in front of him, and he will be a fat man with muscles all over his body, and then tell himself that his name is Jin Bin.

Tormenting himself, and then sinking under the Brooklyn Bridge, Allen trembled at the thought.

If he passes out of a coma, as long as it lasts for about two days, there is a great possibility that such a thing will happen. Jin Bing is a ruthless person who is difficult to deal with.

"Never faint, absolutely not! Absolutely not..." Amid the pain like a knife, Allen gritted his teeth and kept reminding himself.

Probably because of the desire to survive, although the pain of a knife pierced deep into the bone marrow, Allen tried to keep his head calm for half an hour.

"Huh...huh..." Half an hour later, the pain in his whole body subsided, and Allen collapsed on the ground gasping for breath, his body already soaked in a lot of sweat.