Chapter 1265 Create your own future (1)

American Manga: The Beginning with a Zanpakutō Chapter 1,265: Create your own future (1)

It's beautiful, but it's also dangerous.

But unlike other dangers, it is not danger from living things.

It is another kind of deep fear that emanates from the trembling of the soul, from the higher dimension to the lower latitude, completely crushing it.

Human beings have this extreme fear of things they cannot understand.

Obviously... everything that happened is beyond the scope of human knowledge.

Facing the girl's gaze, Tony's body became cold and he didn't dare to move rashly.

The girl was carrying a fluffy dress that was as red as blood, and her noble temperament was like that of a high royal family.

Especially her pair of bright red and crystal clear eyes like rubies, which makes everyone who looks at her deeply attracted by them and can't help but want to indulge in them.

The exposed skin has an alluring white luster, exuding an invisible alluring aura.

She is obviously just a cute and beautiful girl, but in the eyes of Tony and Hawke, she is the source of all fear.

Gudong......

Tony swallowed, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Then, he suppressed the trembling of his body, hugged Hawke tightly under his armpits, and said in a trembling voice: "Hey, if you have no other means, I suggest that we stay away from...that guy, I It feels dangerous!”

"There...put me down and then run away."

The seriously injured Hawke finished speaking a whole sentence and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. He looked extremely miserable.

"Put you down? Farke, are you kidding?!" Tony was furious and yelled: "You are close to death now, even if I put you down, what can you do?"

"Put me down and run, Tony Stark."

Hawke rolled his eyelids, his face turned pale due to excessive blood loss, and there was a deep desire for death in his eyes. He said feebly: "I am a dead person, now I am just...doing the last thing , It’s just something we can do.”

"The Indestructible King of the Great Village"

Hearing this, Tony seemed to be even angrier, gritting his teeth and growling: "Do you think I'm afraid of death?!"

"Calm down, Stark, I never thought you were afraid of death." Hawke just looked at him calmly and said slowly: "I choose to sacrifice because I know it is valuable, and you... ...need to survive.”

"I can die worthily!" Tony's forehead veins popped out, and he was extremely emotional: "I don't want to be like a deserter, let alone give up on you, even if we were enemies before, but now... at this moment, we They are comrades!"

"I understand, but...someone has to survive."

Hawke pulled up his cracked lips and showed a smile: "Tell everyone in the world everything that happened here. Even if we fail in the end, at least... we must pass on hope. "

passing on...hope...

At this moment, Tony seemed to feel a heavy burden on his shoulders.

"Go ahead, Tony Stark, and repay the sin you owe." Hawke took a deep breath, then opened his hand and let himself fall to the ground, looking at Tony getting further and further away. Laughing, he said, "Tony, I'll leave it to you."

"You're right, Hawke."

Tony drooped his eyelids, clenched his fists tighter and tighter, and dug his nails deeply into his flesh: "Since we are responsible for all this, I will continue to live no matter how shameful the past is until I pay off all my sins."

"I will pass on hope...!"

He no longer hesitated, the soles of his feet spurted flames, and his armor turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance.

"he he he he he......"

The girl in the red dress just watched him leave and had no intention of stopping him. She covered her face with a fan and let out a clear laugh.

It seems to be sarcasm, but also seems to be ridiculing,

But more of it was...contempt.

Then, the girl's crystal jade feet tapped lightly, as if stepping on the empty air, and came to Hawke with a twinkling look. Her perfect ruby-like eyes looked him up and down, playing with the taste: "This is... .The 'backhand' he arranged?"

Her eyes were so aggressive that she seemed to be able to see through everything about a person.

Hawke felt like he was exposed to the sun, and all his thoughts, secrets, and ideas were as invisible as shadows.

Then, the girl seemed to lose interest in him and threw out two pools of black goo.

The two black gooey masses quickly gathered together and turned into human shapes just like before. They were the swallowed Doctor Strange and Hope, but the two people who reappeared now were obviously very different from before.

Pure black with no white eyes, black veins flowing under the skin, and a lower body like a ball of gel.

Monsters are the perfect word to describe them.

"He'll leave it to you..."

The girl in the red skirt carried the skirt and stepped lightly towards the Atlantic Ocean, as if something was attracting her.

Doctor Strange and Hope bowed deeply, with frightening enthusiasm in their eyes: "It is our honor to serve you, our great Lord, who lives deep in the starry sky and travels all over the world. O void, father of millions of favored ones.”

When the girl disappeared into the Atlantic Ocean, they slowly turned around.

"With what you are now, what else can you do?"

Doctor Strange looked sarcastic and sneered: "Look at you now. You are weak, humble, and ridiculous, just like a wild dog. Is this the power that person gave you? In my opinion, it is better to abandon that person and join us. Bar."

"Sorry, I don't intend to...change the race."

Hawk stood up unsteadily, as if he might fall down at any moment.

But even so, his spine is still straight, like a sharp sword, exuding an edge that cannot be seen directly, making Doctor Strange and Hope subconsciously take half a step back, their dirty and dirty souls seem to be burned by the blazing sun. generally.

"For me to become a monster like you, neither human nor ghost... I might as well die!"

"Look at what you are looking like now. It's like shit in the toilet. The bad smell makes me almost vomit."

"Is this...what you call evolution?"

"Turn into a big pile of shit? Oh... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that, the shit was made by people."

"You...were you pulled out by that monster?"

Hawke had a very sarcastic look on his face, and he didn't leave any trace of his words behind.

These words deeply hurt Doctor Strange, who looked gloomy and growled ferociously: "I originally wanted to let you go, but since you are seeking death, don't blame me, Hawke Orphans!"

"For insulting the great Lord, you must die!

! "

Doctor Strange is a roaring beast, with angry veins protruding from his forehead, making it look even more terrifying.

Poof!

It was almost just a blink of an eye, so fast that it was difficult for the brain to react.

Hawke's chest was penetrated by a hand, and blood burst out like a fountain, dyeing the nearby beach red.

But just like this, he still couldn't vent the anger in his heart. Doctor Strange pressed Hawke to the ground, like a monster tearing apart his prey, using his claws to cut open his chest and take out one organ after another.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Hawke was coughing up blood and laughing.

Even though his chest was cut open, his flesh and blood and organs were taken out, and his muscles, bones and flesh were crushed, he was still laughing loudly. It seemed that in his eyes, Doctor Strange, who was venting his anger, was a person who made people laugh. clown.

The laughter sounded so harsh and irritating to Doctor Strange and Hope.

"Damn, what are you laughing at? Hawk!"

Doctor Strange's eyes were blood red as he stared at Hawke, who was almost hollowed out, and roared angrily. uuread a book

"Ahem...hahaha...ahem..."

Hawke's eyes were distracted, he kept coughing up blood, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's groan: "I'm laughing... You've been fooled... Let's... see you in hell... ....Stephen Strange, Hawke Summers."

"What?"

Doctor Strange was stunned for a moment, and an ominous premonition emerged.

He wanted to ask clearly, but unfortunately, after Hawke said these words, he completely lost his breath.

He was dead, Hawke Orphans... dead.

The ominous premonition became more intense with his death, to the point where their souls trembled.

The next moment, the golden chain trembled and made a sharp and piercing cry.

Buzz buzz—!

The sound penetrated deep into the soul, causing Doctor Strange and Hope to scream in pain, cover their ears and stumble back.

Immediately afterwards, Doctor Strange endured the pain and looked at the dead Hawk.

However, they saw that the golden chain penetrated Hawke's chest, terrifying vibrations were transmitted along the beach, blazing hell fire spurted out, and a terrifying skeleton door gradually condensed and took shape in the flames.

The huge skeletons hanging on both sides of the door pulled hard on the iron chain on the door.

Boom!

The heavy chains fell off one by one, and the door shaft turned with a squeaking sound.

In the horrified eyes of the two people, the skeleton on the door pulled hard, and a crack slowly opened in the terrifying door.

"Shoot him...the God Killing Gun!"

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