Chapter 642 Sora and the Death Apostle, the flowers of Gensokyo bloom!

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S.H.I.E.L.D.

The Quinjet is launched, and Director Alexander Pierce personally takes action again.

Target: Raiker Island.

A prison for transhuman crimes, or to be more clear, a prison for mutants!

"Let's go to the Raiker Island Club and meet our most loyal members."

"Eric Lensher!"

"Magneto!"

additional.

S.H.I.E.L.D. field agents were dispatched, and while contacting the Immortal Man again, they headed to Wisconsin again.

In an old house in Milwaukee!

"Oh my god, the annoying guys are here again."

"They can't just be quiet, especially during this critical period when I'm studying what's going on on this planet."

living room.

Sitting on the large sofa, the Death Apostle looked at the news in front of him.

The smell of death is strong.

The smell of war has spread.

The jet-black cosmic entity holds an apple in its mouth, waiting with relish for the start of a war!

When had there been so many interesting guys on the earth? The Death Apostle was too lazy to find out.

There are many mysterious things in the universe.

As long as he is optimistic about Craig and there are no problems with the Supreme Humanity, the rest doesn't matter to him.

Death follows the laws of the universe. If there is a strong soul, he can take it away.

It seems that he has made money during his stay on earth.

but……

Regarding S.H.I.E.L.D.'s visit again, those agents "flyed in" in a hurry, even if they haven't arrived yet.

The Death Apostle also became a little impatient, which completely disturbed his enjoyment of watching the theater.

It's really not fun.

"Just watching TV here will miss a lot of interesting things."

The boy's voice came.

The Death Apostle looked back and saw Sora, who had rarely left the room.

A magical boy.

A young man who changed Craig's miserable life and made him truly like a hero.

The Death Apostle knew what Blank was doing in the room.

Unimaginable.

Just two earthlings, but they actually want to reproduce the data of the Death Apostle!

"It's really strange. Did you run into any trouble?!"

"I mean...how is my character model going? I'm really looking forward to seeing the other me."

The Death Apostle ate the apple indifferently.

Under the cloak, his face was completely dark and featureless, and you couldn't even tell where his mouth was.

provocative.

He didn't believe Blank could do such a thing, death was such a great thing.

As a great being who can travel among the stars, he can face Mephisto's Death Apostle.

It's impossible for him to be manipulated by two humans, absolutely impossible!

"In fact!"

"Shiro can't measure your ability, it's just a mental model."

Sora doesn't shy away from anything.

The power of the Death Apostle can connect with energy life forms in another dark dimension, and they want to calculate this kind of data in a short time.

Even Bai Ruoru's supercomputer-like brain is impossible!

after all……

The Death Apostle was lying on the sofa eating an apple, and it was impossible for Bai to conjure the data out of thin air. ….

but……

There is nothing complicated about psychological profiling.

"psychology?!"

"I know that on some planets in the universe, uh... psychologist should be the right word, right?!"

"So do you have any little plans, or do you think you have mastered the psychology of the great death?!"

Death Apostle said

, his eyes shifted to the TV again, what was playing on the screen was Neptune Namor in the rapids!

besides……

In the undersea city called Lemuria, there is a giant fox with nine tails that stirs up waves.

"Strong energy response."

"I'm a little confused again, when did this kind of creature exist on earth?!"

The Death Apostle felt slightly.

The Nine Lamas' chakras are as obvious as flames on this planet.

hatred!

violent!

The power belonging to the tailed beast is radiating out regardless!



Sora stood at the top of the stairs.

Looking at the death apostle who was leaning on the sofa, his eyes were attracted by the news pictures.

Nine lamas!

Another monster-like player has joined the game in the new world.

But that's not the point.

Blank followed the predetermined plan and walked the path they planned, instead of fighting monsters.

Sora's target is the Death Apostle.

This cosmic entity that was attracted to Craig.

One likes to impose upon himself the idea of ​​death, when in fact he is not death.

He is just an agent of death, the apostle of death!

Um.

According to Sora's understanding, he is a person walking in the universe and among various interstellar races.

The messenger of the underworld who sends souls away to the realm of death.

certainly.

This exposes a new problem. This world already has a kingdom of death.

As for the Hades, Underworld, etc. that appear among the players now, they are the outsiders.

"But these are issues for the future and have nothing to do with me now."

Sora shook his head with a smile on his face.

"Is such that."

"Mr. Death Apostle, I have a little plan here, it's about hell..."

Platycodon.

The most holy witch in the Warring States Period has now fallen into hell because of Mephisto.

If you want to add allies to the game, then the kind-hearted miko is an excellent choice.

If possible, Kong would want Craig to go to hell once.

But obviously.

The Death Apostles would never allow this to happen, exposing the supreme human to Mephisto's territory.

This will cause a lot of trouble in vain.

"impossible!"

"I don't allow this to happen. You stupid mortals have no idea what kind of existence the scarlet Lord of Hell, Mephisto is?!"

Just mention Craig.

The death apostle could no longer maintain his previous composure, and the apple core in his hand was thrown away casually.

He suddenly stood up, and the dark cosmic entity stared directly at Sora.

However.

Kong's expression didn't show any signs of change. Facing the angry Death Apostle, he still spoke calmly.

"Ah, I have thought about looking up some information."

"But about some devils on the Internet, or books between sects, most of them are unclear, or simply false."…

"This kind of data collection still needs to be done with professionals..."

"Shut up!"

"I'm not talking to you about these issues."

The death apostle felt a little irritable, and the young man in front of him seemed to have settled his feelings.

It made him feel very unhappy.

"I know you're smart and you can find your way into hell, but what I'm saying is, I don't agree with Craig going."

The Apostle of Death acknowledges the wisdom of the void.

Based on the average IQ of humans on Earth, the two brothers and sisters living upstairs are definitely geniuses beyond imagination.

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"Ah sneeze!"

On the Quinjet, Craig sneezed hard.

"Someone must be scolding me."

"I guess...it's the black dough boy at home. He always talks bad about me."

Craig expressed his anger while not forgetting to curse the Death Apostle a few times.

"Stop talking, we're here."

Big Bertha reminded anxiously.

What time is it now? Why are you still thinking about things at home? The Quinjet is rapidly approaching Boston.

No need to look through the screen anymore, in the corner of the city, where Mount Auburn Cemetery is located!

It was already surrounded by harsh light pollution.

"That's right."

"It's really her, the tyrant of the sunflower field, Kazami Yuka."

The god of the sky was riding a human instrument, and Kanako Yasaka also rushed to the scene.

It can already be seen, the player's name appears, proving that the distance is very close.

"Sesshomaru!"

"Being able to fight Kazami Yuuka to this point, this woman's desire to fight has increased, and she doesn't care about your mess."

Kanako Yasaka knows Yuka Kazami very well.

In Gensokyo, everyone looks down and looks up, wondering who has what kind of temperament and what else they don’t understand.

Don't look at this woman who usually spends time in flowers, looking like she doesn't care about worldly affairs.

But she is basically a fighting madman. Once she finds a reason to fight, Kazami Yuxiang will never stop until she is satisfied.

Sesshomaru!

This dog demon from another world was hit by a gun.

Being able to be so evenly matched is definitely what Feng Jian Youxiang expected. The reason why the battlefield has not expanded now.

That's because monsters have evil views!

Sesshomaru controlled the battlefield, and Kazumi Yuka fought against each other.

The evil spirit swept across.

Kazami Yuuka's 200% magic cannon attack, coupled with Sesshomaru's explosive slash!

A scene of destruction!

The entire Auburn Hills Cemetery will definitely cease to exist after this, and the same... battles between big monsters.

Even if it is controlled, it will inevitably spread like a natural disaster.

"I saw."

"The information the wind told me, the evil views of monsters, and...oh, are they their human friends?!"….

Kanako Yasaka didn't look anxious at all.

He was hanging on the Quinjet with his legs crossed, and half of his body was leaning out, looking like he was watching the fun.

And at the same time.

Indeed, the nature of the battle has become so high-spirited that Kazami Yuka is indeed happy!

A flower spear bloomed from her hand.

However, immediately after, Sesshomaru's backhand blast of the Fang blasted away all the energy condensed in the demonic energy!

This has become the norm in the battle between the two of them.

Attack and defend each other.

The collision of demons and spirits continues.

And at this moment.

Traces of green are spreading on Feng Jian Youxiang's body, parasol, and plaid skirt.

This is the power of Blast Tooth.

The great monster belonging to the Warring States Period, the sword of destiny brewed in the rebirth of Sesshomaru!

The most extreme destructive power.

When attacked by the Explosive Fang, its destructive power is like a maggot attached to the bone. As long as it is cut, it will produce continuous destructive effects.

No matter how powerful the existence is, there is only one way to be destroyed in front of Sesshomaru.

"hehe."

Feng Jian Youxiang chuckled.

Raise your slender and white arms and look at the cracks containing the power of destruction!

The flower demon's vitality is decreasing!

Feng Jian Yuxiang couldn't remember how long it had been since no monster had been able to interact with her.

I have been beaten to this point.

It's so good.

boom!

The demonic power all over her body exploded endlessly, and the woman wearing a plaid skirt was enveloped in the demonic aura like a green pillar.

Yasaka Kanako's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly.

"Oh oh oh!"

"I'm coming."

"Kazami Yuuka is finally getting serious, her flowers are in full bloom!"

This is……

The flowers of Gensokyo are blooming! .

Lucky Snake