Chapter 646 Dragon Quest (3)

Instantaneous No. 90 breaks the path.

It's a pity that in terms of pure destructive power, it is obviously worse than Aizen.

However, this is not unacceptable. After all, everyone has their own areas that they are not good at. Compared with his amazing talent in Kendo and White Fighting, his talent in Kidō is obviously far behind.

By the way, the person chosen as the target here is naturally Soyousuke Aizen.

Going a little further, let’s bring our perspective back to the battlefield.

...

After the black coffin collapsed and shattered, blood almost dyed the sea surface red.

Stephen Strange was kneeling on the water, his clothes turned into tattered strips of cloth hanging on his body, his body was covered with bright red wounds that had been cut open and rolled up, and you could even see the white bones exposed in the depths, and the blood stopped. The constant gurgling flow came out.

This level of injury has long exceeded the limit of human endurance.

Although the lineage of the Supreme Mage is extremely powerful, it is only a mortal body after all. Therefore, the methods of soul out-of-body and astral projection are nothing more than a big joke in front of the God of Death, who is the absolute controller of the soul.

"Agamotto..."

Strange crossed his hands on his chest, preparing to cast the magic of turning back time.

"too slow."

But unfortunately, Lord was already on guard and would not give him a chance to use magic.

Step forward, swing your sword, and chop it down.

The three movements were almost completed in an instant. Strange did not react at all. One of his arms had been completely broken, and a shocking scar was left from the left chest to the right abdomen. .

puff--

Blood spilled out like a fountain, splashing more than one meter high.

Strange's pupils shrank, his throat was blocked by the blood that kept pouring out, and he could only whimper as he died.

"The outcome has been decided..."

Lord's eyes dimmed slightly, and he swung his sword in the air, making a whining sound.

The bright red blood stains on the dark knife body were gently vibrated and fell like dots of plum blossoms, but they were quickly diluted by the nearby sea water and turned into light red lines one after another, gradually sinking into the nameless land. sea.

"It's...it's not over yet!"

Strange raised his head stubbornly, his blood-covered face showing an unyielding expression: "In order to avenge you, I have already fallen into darkness. How could such a mere injury stop me?" !!!”

Mixed with angry roars, the water surface was shaken with ripples.

A strange black ominous aura emanated from Strange's body, and then a scene appeared that shocked Lord. Dozens of smooth and soft black tentacles suddenly appeared from the wounds all over his body. Slowly drilled out.

Those clear lake blue pupils had now turned into an evil scarlet color.

If the previous Dr. Strange, Steve Strange, still retained a trace of human dignity and pride in his heart, then the current man whose body is covered with slippery tentacles has completely abandoned his past identity.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago..."

Lord looked at him with complicated eyes and said softly: "How could the person who single-handedly manipulated Wilbur Whateley not be affected by those things and choose to fall into the darkness in order to avenge me? This is yours." Awakening...Stephen Strange."

"Uh uh uh ah ah..."

Strange howled in pain, his whole back arching high.

His face and skin were covered with dense lines, as if there were countless insects squirming in his body. Slippery tentacles kept coming out of wounds or other places, swinging back and forth like flowers blowing in the wind on the lawn.

The painful howl was almost real, setting off a roaring roar of explosive and violent winds.

Violent sound waves roared in, shaking the water waves dozens of feet high. The extremely powerful wind cut the air like a dense network of knives. The smooth tentacles were like a swarm of piranhas that found the smell of blood, rushing towards Luo from all directions. Virtue.

Lord took a series of instant steps to create a distance of several hundred meters.

After chasing for dozens of meters, those slippery tentacles suddenly froze in mid-air, and then slowly returned to Strange's side.

Looking at the monster covered with greasy tentacles, hunched over the water, breathing heavily, with scarlet and violent eyes exuding a violent aura, and with no trace of human appearance, Lord looked slightly solemn.

Here comes the toughest thing...

I had fought with this ghost once before, but I didn't expect to meet him again here.

If the situation permits, Lord would rather never encounter these things, but he is more curious about where Doctor Strange obtained this power, and it seems that the thing is... fused with him. .

"Do you still have sense right now?"

Lord frowned and stared at Strange who had turned into a monster: "If there is still a little bit of human sanity, I advise you to draw a clear line from these things. They... are far from... An existence that you and I can control.”

"so what?!"

Strange's face was covered with bulging veins, and he looked extremely hideous and terrifying: "Not to mention fused with these things, as long as I can kill you, I will not hesitate to be buried with you in this universe! "

"Oh... quite a dangerous statement."

Lord paused, his blade paused in mid-air, and he raised his brows and said, "Putting the whole world on the brink of destruction just to kill me, isn't that what a superhero or a supreme mage should do, right? "

"Reality...is not a superhero comic."

Strange crawled unsteadily on the water and sneered: "If you want to save some people, you have to give up some people. It's just a simple trolley problem. Isn't that the truth of this world?"

"Kill one to save a hundred, is this your answer?"

Lord's eyes were like the deep starry sky, and he seemed to be questioning the man in front of him: "From your point of view, you set the rules of sacrificing a few people to save the majority, but when you decided to do this, you were in conflict with me in the future. what differences are there?"

"The difference is, most people will survive!"

Strange shouted coldly: "If you continue to live, the multiverse will be destroyed sooner or later, and more people will die under your hands, so it is better to sacrifice the life of this universe in exchange for the life of other universes in the future." Subsisting."

If it were the former Doctor Strange, he would not have said so easily that he would give up all the creatures in the universe.

But unfortunately, his heart has completely died since that day.

Now all that is left of Stephen Strange is nothing more than a demon consumed by the flames of vengeance.

"You have a good case, Stephen Strange."

Lord's eyes gradually turned cold and he slashed forward: "But I don't intend to let these things invade the world, so I can only ask you to turn into ashes together with these disgusting tentacles."

"Hahaha...you can't stop me!"

Strange's mind has gone a little crazy. His limbs are slowly crawling on the water like a beast, but his head is rigid and twisted a full 180 degrees, just like a terrifying scene in a horror movie. The sight, scarlet pupils stared directly at Lord.

Words filled with resentment and coldness echoed around like a vicious curse:

"The Anunnaki will return soon..."

"The prelude to the Day of Judgment has begun. No one can stop their return, and you will..."

"Sorry, I'm not interested in listening to a dead man."

Lord opened his mouth to interrupt Strange's chattering, and walked slowly over. The blade of the blade drew a shallow mark on the water. The scorching spiritual pressure suddenly came, and the burning flames instantly dyed half of the clouds red.

"Everything in the world is turned into ashes - the blade flows like fire!"

Originally in Asgard, he had no intention of using such a destructive weapon.

But Strange fused the terrifying creature from that myth, so he had to choose this almost extreme strategy, burning it with flames as high as the sun, not even a single cell left!