Chapter 293 Man’s revenge against God! (10,000-word chapter)


Chapter 293 Man’s revenge against God! (10,000-word chapter)

After Spider-Man controlled his emotions, the scene in front of him caused him to temporarily lose the ability to speak.

Jin Bin's body appeared in front of him, and his whole body was covered with golden light patterns. In the flashing golden light, you could vaguely see the flash of blood and black energy.

Jin Bin held a dim giant hammer in his hand. The hammer head looked like a cylinder, but the intimidating and unknown energy on it made Spider-Man's body tremble continuously.

The ground is full of cracks, and the continuously surging magma illustrates the threat posed by the previous falling meteors.

The crowd tried their best to avoid it, but the moment the meteor hit Kingpin, they all fell into a coma.

Only the sirens are still sounding.

"Spider-Man? Did you see it?"

Jin Bin's voice sounded like a rescued person falling into the abyss of endless fear.

The trembling voice is full of depraved magic.

As Jin Bin spoke these words, the strong energy around him suddenly erupted.

Winds of hurricanes spread outward with Kingpin as the core.

【He will die, that is not Kingpin! 】

【That is a monster, there is no way I can defeat it! 】

【I want to run! Stay away from that monster! 】

This voice kept ringing in Spider-Man's heart, but his body didn't obey his orders at all.

Spider-Man was instantly struck by intense fear that penetrated the barrier of reason, leaving only the strong biological survival instinct that was expanding crazily.

"I didn't expect to be seen by you, but it doesn't matter. You have failed!"

Jin Bing did not even open his mouth, but this sentence was conveyed clearly to Spider-Man's ears.

In the next moment, the lines on Jinji's body disappeared before his eyes, and the surroundings returned to their original appearance as if nothing happened.

The huge hammer shrank little by little in front of Spider-Man's eyes, and then turned into a pendant-like thing that Kingpin stuffed into his pocket.

"I will stop you! No matter what powers you gain!"

Spider-Man squeezed these words out of his mouth in the humblest trembling voice, and then faced Jin and stretched out his arms.

But even if he made a move that could shoot spider silk from his wrist, there was no change at all.

"Okay, little spider, I don't want to deal with you now, although I am slightly curious about your identity."

Kingpin walked out of the center of the crack in the ground as he spoke, straightened his suit without any panic, and then silently walked towards the building he was going to in the first place.

“Once fear is born, it will become my strength, but the idea of ​​‘fear me’ has been firmly engraved in your mind like a steel seal.

Child, Go home. This is the end of the hero game. Then spend the rest of your life in the fear I brought you."

Kingpin passed by Spider-Man's house. around.

The identity of Lord Sky Hammer was not the foreshadowing that Kuhl originally arranged.

At this time, Kull has become Diavolo.

And the power in these hammers is not something that the unlucky god of fear in Kull can understand.

The contactee will no longer be brainwashed into becoming another person, but will become a villain who retains his original consciousness under the power of Diavolo.

Their goal is simply to create fear, so that humans will become potential subordinates of Diavolo in constant fear.

Fear is an emotion that drives people crazy and becomes the only straw that people can grasp in despair.

When Diablo appears in his true form, these people who are filled with fear will turn into demons in an instant.

The moment he came into contact with the Sky Hammer, Jin Bin became Diavolo's most sincere subordinate.

As the leader of New York's underground forces, Kingpin is the person best suited to bring fear.

People will not be afraid of something they cannot understand. There is a reason for any fear.

The Kingpin represents the fear of survival itself by the people at the lowest level.

"I want..."

Spider-Man's body was shaking constantly, but the words "stop you" could not be uttered.

This fear lasted until Kingpin left the scene, and he barely regained control of his body.

Spider-Man turned around without saying a word, and then turned a blind eye to everything in front of him.

I returned home and felt the impact of fear.

...

“What is that?”

Luke and Jessica were sitting at the door of the blacksmith shop spreading dog food.

They are now non-staff members of SHIELD and no longer need to run around for a living.

But after these two people became barbarians, they became very interested in unexpected events.

Under Luke's stunned question, Jessica, who was leaning on his shoulder, grinned.

“You still need to take a good look at the store, it’s not closed yet.”

Jessica reached out and rubbed Luke’s shoulder, smiling.

"Then you plan to leave now?"

Luke was a little helpless.

As a clerk in Bulkesso, he couldn't miss work without reason, but Jessica was just here to accompany him and was not subject to this restriction.

"I plan to go take a look. Although I don't know why, I always feel that something worth paying attention to is happening in that place."

Jessica stood up and looked at that place The direction of the shooting star Rorschach said something meaningful.

"Why don't you wait a moment and let's go there together after I get off work?"

Luke twitched his face and responded helplessly.

"I don't."

Jessica gave Luke a charming look with a delicate smile. Then he walked that way.

It is not easy for her to take off directly in front of everyone. That kind of action will cause a lot of trouble.

So Jessica just smiled, waved to Luke and left.

Luke sat bored on the bench alone, took out a bottle of vodka from his backpack and took a sip.

How much alcohol he has left is completely under Jessica's control. Although Jessica will not restrict Luke from drinking, he feels that he should drink less.

After all, lovers in TV dramas always tell each other this way.

Luke felt that he should adapt to this kind of life in advance. He didn't want to be the one trying to persuade others.

Because only those who are persuaded can enjoy that tenderness.

"Luke, I will leave Jill to you and Jessica tonight. I have something to do."

Just when Luke was having random thoughts in his mind, Frank walked up to him and said this.

He had no interest in the previous meteors, but tonight it was time for him to officially collect souls.

Frank will not attack someone who has no evil deeds, even if that person may be classified by Death as an interesting soul.

But there are so many hungry villains in this world, and every death of one makes a contribution to the world.

Frank is willing to spend a little more time to find and maintain the existence of his wife and daughter.

Killing villains is the job of the Punisher. Even though he is now the agent of death, the identity of the Punisher has not been stripped away from him.

"It looks like I have to stay in the blacksmith shop until dawn again today."

Luke said helplessly.

Now he doesn't even know how to wield a hammer for forging, and lives like a simple security guard.

"I will come back to prepare breakfast for tomorrow. If everything goes well, it won't delay much time."

Frank said to Luke, then silently turned around and returned to his new home.

Now is not the time for him to act, he will have to wait until dark.

While taking advantage of this period, he needs to sleep a little more so that he can be energetic at night.

"I have to find a way to get others to take shifts with me."

Luke said as he took a swig of wine.

At this time, S.H.I.E.L.D. had already deployed personnel to investigate the previous meteor crash incident.

A large group of wealthy people gathered at the location where the meteor landed.

Although they are not guys with clean foundations, these people cannot be given up yet.

The large-scale coma that appeared over there was already a supernatural event. In order to prevent supernatural crimes from happening, S.H.I.E.L.D. sent out Hawkeye, who had been on leave for a long time.

Colson's current situation seems to be no different from Melinda's, who is always busy with less important things.

It's not that Coulson has lost Nick Fury's trust, but that he is still recovering from what happened before.

So the important work was handed over to other agents, and Coulson was always on standby.

This is probably the vacation Nick Fury gave him.

"Colson, let's go have a drink when I get back."

Hawkeye said to Coulson in the SHIELD building, and then sat directly on the SHIELD The bureau's special car.

"Agent Patton, wait for me, I'm going on this mission."

Colson shouted to Hawkeye anxiously. His work style did not require him to clock in and out on time every day.

If even agents had to clock in, the world would be completely over.

Do people who work in lurking jobs have to put on a smiling face in front of some technological product every day in order to be considered employed?

That’s ridiculous.

"I think it's better for you to take a little rest. There's something wrong with your condition."

Hawkeye said as he looked at Coulson who sat directly in the passenger seat.

Since Coulson's idea of ​​going to London was rejected, he has been feeling a little nervous.

Looking very haggard too.

“Only by being busy can I still be that elite.”

A smile flashed across Coulson's face, and he spoke to Hawkeye.

His latest job is to investigate Spider-Man’s intelligence, and news of Spider-Man’s appearance has just come back from that scene.

Colson was about to lock in Spider-Man's identity, and this time he went there just to see if he could gain anything else.

"It seems that you have made up your mind, let's set off now."

Hawkeye glanced at Coulson meaningfully, then started the car and started taking action.

...

“I seem to feel something?”

Bulkasso looked at Odin in front of him and said with a somewhat skeptical tone.

It wasn't that he felt the aura of the Demon King of Hell, but that Azmodan and Andariel in his mind suddenly became a little too active.

This is very unusual.

Odin just looked at Bulkatho without saying a word.

He didn’t know what Bulcaisuo had discovered. He even said that if Bulcaisuo felt the aura of the Demon King of Hell, he wouldn’t be of much help.

There is some commotion in Asgard now, because Thor and Loki have not appeared in public sight for a while.

This will inevitably spark some discussion.

But Odin's expression suddenly changed.

He sensed some unexpected changes taking place on Mjolnir's side.

Another hammer appeared over there, and he felt something familiar on this hammer.

"Kul!?"

Odin said his brother's name with some horror.

The appearance of Kull means that the prophecy about Thor may have begun.

When he drove Kull off his throne, Odin discovered that there was no way he could kill him.

Only Thor, who has become the God of Thunder, can do it, but that also means that a tragedy of everyone dying will happen.

This made Odin feel embarrassed.

He wanted to protect his son, and for this reason he did not hesitate to cut off Asgard from the earth.

"What is the God of Fear? What happened to him?"

Bulcaisel frowned and said this.

The word fear has a completely different meaning to Bulkatho.

"Beside Mjolnir and my hammer son appeared another hammer, with my brother's divine power on it."

Odin had no clue when he said this. Obstacle, or he has accepted the "fact" that the son of Odin is his son.

“It seems unusual.”

Bulcaisel rubbed his beard and said.

"It seems Natasha went there?"

He said with some uncertainty.

Although Bulkesso could feel the state of the barbarian recruits, he would not pay attention to anything deliberately.

After all, barbarians are no longer rare.

If he kept paying attention to those little guys, he might not have time to do anything else.

"I'm going back. Asgard now can't let me leave for too long."

Odin bowed to Bulcaisel as a gesture, and then called him with apology. Rainbow Bridge.

Bulkasso looked at the bright light and curled his lips, and then used his own power to block the energy escaping from the Rainbow Bridge.

Harrogath is the holy mountain of barbarians, and he cannot accept even unintentional damage.

"Cassius!"

Bulkessor shouted loudly, and then Cassius's voice appeared beside him.

"What's wrong? Is there any situation that requires me to fight again?"

The braid on Cassius's chin flicked.

“Where did your heir go?”

Bulcaisel glanced at Cassius, and then felt his blood pressure rise a little.

Since returning last time, Cassius has been teasing Orlongus with the battles he has experienced, trying to free Orlongus with a provocative battle.

"How do I know that your actions back then would have been under the attention of your mentor?"

Cassius said this with squinting eyes.

Then Bulcasso was speechless.

After he got help from Warusk back then, his whereabouts were all under Warusk's control.

After he broke Leoric's bones, he immediately saw Volusk's club.

It was then that he made his decision.

"I feel like that kid is in trouble. Are you really not going to take a look?"

Bulkessor took out a mace and put it on another The palm of one hand was slapping, with some dissatisfaction with Cassius in his eyes.

"If you want to beat me, just say so. There is no need to use such boring excuses!"

Cassius broke off his fingers and made a series of crackling sounds.

"I have something to do and I can't leave. Anyway, I haven't released your physical state yet so I went over to take a look! Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Bulkessor's hand was holding the mace. On top, the poor mace let out an overwhelmed groan.

Bulkessor raised his chin towards the gate of the Holy Mountain, and then Cassius left with a curse.

Cassius would not do exactly what Bulcaisso asked, but he would still be able to do it if he paid a little attention to his heir.

After all, it seems that these new recruits are opportunities for the barbarians to continue to develop. It is better to avoid unnecessary losses as much as possible.

“Are you here for the ring on your finger?”

Bulkasso said to Steve who had just walked over.

“Yeah, I heard them say there’s something you should know about this ring.”

Steve raised the light ring of justice on his hand and spoke very calmly.

Or if there is anything in the world that can make Steve feel less calm, it is probably the one about Peggy Carter.

“Let’s not talk about the Lantern Ring of Justice for the moment, do you want to gain power?”

Bulkessor asked casually, he was now carefully looking at Steve in front of him.

The noble yet humane character reminds Bulcasso of Johanna, whom he fought with back then.

When he thought of Johanna, he thought of the demons that offended Johanna and were dragged hundreds of miles by that rough woman on horseback.

By the time those unfortunate demons were put down, they were completely invisible.

That look makes the Hell Demon frown his eyebrows even though the Hell Demon basically has no hair of any kind on his body.

"I think I may not be suitable to be a barbarian."

Steve said with a smile.

He longed for the power of barbarians, but he still couldn't accept it when he was asked to fight in a barbarian way.

Steve likes shields because shields never take the initiative to attack, but more to protect the weak.

His beliefs and character are indeed noble.

“I think so, too.”

As he spoke, Bulcaisel took out a flail from his backpack and flicked it a few times.

As a weapons master, Bulcaisso had superb skills when wielding the flail, but the flail seemed to be "dead" without giving Bulcaisel any feedback. Even Steve can see this.

“Take it, and try it.”

Bulkessor handed the flail in his hand to Steve and said in a rough tone.

Arkhan's patch.

Legendary flail.

Of course this is a copy of Bulcaisel, and the original legend is still in the hands of the Crusaders.

This flail is not extremely powerful, but it is still a masterpiece.

But just like its name, this is just a backup weapon for Arkhan, the powerful Crusader.

The Crusader can master the other two skills and runes in the state of the Alakat Warrior.

This is pretty useless.

Johanna should be the one closest to Bulcasso among his comrades, although she has to exclude Li Min, a mage with terrifying talent.

But Johanna has already achieved some results in the fusion and release of skills. At least she can use her own power to transform the Alakat Warrior into this function. She can release all the skill rune forms at the same time.

Steve took the flail from Bulcasso's hand with some seriousness, and then let go of the flail.

Although that flail is not the best, it is not something that Steve can pick up with his physical fitness.

"It seems like you're still close, so you'll probably have to wait until you take some time off from the Prius before you can gain that power."

Bulkasso has no intention of continuing.

He remembered that when Johanna became a Crusader, she came into contact with the assault suit of the legendary Crusader Norward.

With just a touch, Johanna directly became a Crusader.

Although this may have something to do with Johanna being a Nephalem herself, Arkhan's patch, a replica, is a legend that gained Johanna's power.

If Steve didn't get that recognition, he would have to wait for Imprius to teach him personally.

“I have never felt that the power of one step is worth bragging about.”

Steve understood what Bulcasso meant.

But he had no regrets at all.

When he became Captain America, the super soldier serum gave birth to him as a super soldier.

That was ultimately a somewhat helpless choice.

The Red Skull also used that power to become powerful, but Steve was a little wary of the power that could be copied.

“What nonsense.”

Bulkessor shook his head.

The power of the Nephalem is never obtained overnight. If you want to become strong, you have to work hard. This is the simplest truth, and no one will object to this.

The previous test was just to see if Steve could get the seeds of the Crusader's power.

If successful, then Steve can enter the secret realm to obtain the blood of the Nephalem, and then embark on the road to becoming stronger earlier.

"The Ring of Justice is a very powerful legend. Johanna, I mean one of my comrades has been using its power to protect others for a long time."

Bulkasso looked at the justice lamp ring in Steve's hand, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

“Johanna at that time was simply unshakable, even the Demon King of Hell would have a headache when facing her.”

Bulcaisel thought of the past days and said a few more words.

In his mind, Azmodan and Andariel started arguing again.

Johanna played a very important role in the battle against Azmodan. She single-handedly contained all of Azmodan's demon army.

Unwavering like a rock in the waves, until Azmodan was dealt with.

“If that damn mage hadn’t involved my energy at that time, how could you have chopped my body into pieces!”

Azmodan roared loudly in Bul-Katho's mind.

He kept looking for reasons for his defeat.

Among the Hell Demons, only Azmodan values ​​victory and defeat the most. In every battle, Azmodan will try his best to win, although not every time he will achieve his wish.

"Then when I was cutting off the head of the Great Demon God, why didn't you come out to argue with me?"

Bulkessor said rudely and contemptuously.

In his relatively long life, the time when Bulkesso became stronger the most was during the days when he was with Li Minsanya and the others.

It's like the bloodline of Nephalem resonates when they are together.

During those days, Bulcasso grew from the level of fighting a hell demon to the level of being able to defeat the great demon.

“What?”

Steve was a little confused about Bulcasso’s sudden words.

"It's okay. I'll let Kalju guide you for a while, although you won't be his heir."

Bulkessor scratched his hair. He was now distracted by Azmodan who kept shouting in his mind. Made me a little irritable.

"Now, go do your thing."

After saying these words, Bulcaisuo left directly. He needed a clean place to calm down.

The argument with the Hell Demon King will only affect him more. If he wants to avoid being corrupted, Bulcaisel needs to better maintain his consciousness and not be easily corrupted. Aroused emotions.

At this moment, Azmodan and Andariel chose to remain silent.

Bulkasso now is different from before.

At least they need to treat Bulkesso with caution.

So after they felt Diavolo's fleeting power, they worked hard to disrupt Bulcaisso's thoughts.

Corrupting Bulkatho? That's too dangerous!

They are worried too.

Ever since Bulcaisuo obtained the complete Devouring Rules and Time Rules, the Hell Demon King has to treat Bulcaisuo with caution.

Especially Azmodan, who has personally experienced the immense power of the Ring of Alkatan, is very worried.

Worried that Bulcaisel would merge with his other half's soul after complete despair.

Although the Hell Demon King will have completed the corruption of Bulcasso by then, Bulcasso will be able to fully grasp the rules at that time.

The rules of devouring and time will allow Bulcaisuo to complete devouring the Demon King of Hell in a short period of time, and by then he may be the next Malthael!

A God of Creation who single-mindedly kills all the demon kings of hell?

Azmodan couldn't imagine this ending.

Andariel and Azmodan have wanted to discuss this issue in the Dark Soul Stone more than once.

But they found that no matter how they signaled to each other, they could not complete the communication on this issue, as if some existence was formulating the rules in the Dark Soul Stone.

They couldn't get it out of their mouths.

So what they can do is delay Bulcaisuo from realizing this.

Then hope that their other brothers will realize this early.

Their hope is not in the most dangerous fear, but in Mephisto, who represents hatred.

Now only Mephisto knows about Bulcaisso's situation, and Diavolo is likely to become Mephisto's pawn to test Bulcaiso.

But the demon kings of hell are still on guard against each other!

Azmodan is worried!

I'm worried that Diavolo, that idiot, will let Bulcasso realize in advance that the situation has reversed.

【Damn! Why are humans always so blessed? 】

Azmodan could only think like this in his heart.

He didn't even intend to express any opinions in the Dark Soul Stone that could be heard by Bulkatho.

In the constant battles with the Nephalem, they had long known what kind of person Bul-Katho was.

Bulkessor has never looked so rough. He is the only barbarian who can completely contain his anger, the source of his power.

Anger is not only an emotion for Bulcasso, but more of a source of strength.

The most bizarre thing is the cold anger that is enough to freeze the soul of the Hell Demon King. It feels like meeting the mad king Leoric.

After Bulcaisel finally found a place to rest, he spoke.

"Azmodan, I will know what you are afraid of."

Bulkessor said in the tiniest voice. He was sure that the Hell Demon in the Dark Soul Stone could hear it. to his words.

“Your behavior is too abnormal, you are scared.”

“What nonsense are you talking about!”

It was Andariel who answered Bulcasso's words.

【This idiot! 】

Azmodan thought angrily.

There is a reason Andariel is the most disliked Hell Demon.

All she pursues is pain, so she has never had the ambition to rule the world.

In other words, Andalil never had any ambitions, she just wanted a place to enjoy the process of torture.

"Azmodan, aren't you going to make a sound?"

Bulcaisel frowned and said, holding a bottle of strong liquor in his hand and pouring it into his mouth.

"Dracula told me more than just a little bit about where Mephisto is."

Dracula's terms of exchange are not equal, this is Bulkai Suo is very clear.

Exchange Bulkesso's protection for Integra with a piece of nonsense?

Barbarians will protect those who are kind, which is what the Nephalem have always done.

But the Nephalem almost never provide additional protection to a certain person, because everyone is equal in their eyes.

"What do you know?"

Azmodan finally stopped using those ridiculous "Hell Demon Lord" style words to affect Bulcaisel's sanity.

"I don't plan to let you go out. As long as I exist for one day, you will have to stay in the dark soul stone for one day!"

Bulkessor took a sip of wine.

“But I don’t think I will be able to win after Malthael arrives.”

“You mean we want to help you? Don’t be kidding, I still remember mine The severe pain when my body is split open by you!"

Azmodan breathed a sigh of relief when he said this.

If Bulkesso just wants to face the common enemy with them, there is no need to worry.

"What you are afraid of is this tattoo on my body, right? At least this is one of the reasons why you are afraid."

Bulkessor suddenly wanted to eat meat. Usually he Have no interest in food.

“You don’t need to answer me to know that you won’t tell me the truth. But do you think I will fail?

I have only failed once in my life, and that was when I faced The invasion of the rules of death. Now that you and I are symbiotic, if I see Malthael again, the power of death will only affect you and you will not die."

Bulcaisel continued.

The existence of the Dark Soul Stone inlaid on his forehead was only a last resort.

If he had not been transported to this new world at that time, he still had one last solution when facing Malthael.

The spirits of the ancestors on the holy mountain of Harrogath can enter the dark soul stone and bear the erosion of the power of death for him.

It is enough for Bulkatho to deal with Malthael before the ancestor spirits are annihilated by death.

Although the situation at that time is just an illusion, no one knows whether Bulkesso can succeed.

But just like Bulcaisel said, he has never experienced a failure other than facing death in his life.

When Malthael's death has no effect on him, then Malthael is just another great demon.

Bulkessor has never lost a battle outside the rules, even if the enemy is the incarnation of the rules.

“Were you planning to use those ancestor spirits to bear death?”

Azmodan finally couldn't help but speak.

"What were you going to do if the Dark Soul Stone had not exploded?"

"The ancestors would suffer death for me, and I would kill Malthael and let him and You stay with your ancestors in this small cage."

"The barbarian ancestors, the devil of hell and a crazy angel stayed in a small cage and fought endlessly. , Even if you are crazy, no one of us will be allowed to escape?"

Azmodan was a little creepy when he said this.

This is not the first time they have been imprisoned in the Dark Soul Stone, so they know very well that the power itself does not exist in the Dark Soul Stone.

The only choice that determines whether the cage is strong or not is will.

Azmodan couldn't help but feel fear as he heard the words of those barbarian ancestors who had existed for thousands of years because of a single obsession, and Malthael who went completely crazy in order to destroy demons.

“You are crazy.”

Azmodan said to Bulcaisel.

Andariel still hadn't realized what was being exchanged between Bulcaisel and Azmodan.

“I was already crazy when I chose to divide my soul. When I saw the wise king of Khanduras, he tried his best to restrain his powerful power and let me break his bones bit by bit. When, I went crazy!

And this madness was given to me by you!”

Bulkessor responded to Azmodan’s words with a roar.

How powerful is Leoric, the Skeleton King?

As long as the powerful one chooses to leave his palace, he can turn all living people into dead people and blur the boundaries between life and death!

As long as he follows the power, Leoric can stuff his ferocious scepter into Diavolo's PY!

But he is Leoric after all.

After becoming the blasphemy of life, Leoric is still Leoric!

That wise king of Khanduras!

The father of the Dark Wanderer!

The great king who gave mankind a land to live on!

No one will understand what choices this mad king made at that time until they saw the sober Leoric.

But Bulcaisuo made his choice just in front of the wise king of Khanduras!

A noble sacrifice.

That's all.

"Leoric, it was Diavolo who caused it!"

Azmodan failed to realize that his voice was filled with fear.

The Demon King of Hell is the most sober and the coldest.

But they are never fearless!

Facing Bulkatho's questioning and his madness, Azmodan felt even more helpless than when Malthael devoured his power.

The "power" that he was once proud of was like a trembling white mouse in Bulkesso's anger.

"But, all tragedies are caused by you. The devil of hell, the king of sin! Azmodan!

What did you do when Kanuk smashed into your chest? Such a cruel smile, the joy you felt when commanding the demon army to bring sorrow to the barbarians will now become your fear in the face of the hungry and angry barbarians! ”

Bulcaisel roared with anger, and then gradually regained his composure.

"I will continue. I have made a decision. I will not hesitate to release Leoric! Let him confide his crazy thoughts to you in the Dark Soul Stone!"

" I will break Malthael and show that fool! Humans are not toys for him to play with!"

"I will lock you all into my will. Let you cry out in endless fighting!"

"Even if I die, I will let the person I choose inherit my will and let you cry out in pain forever!"


Bulcaisel's low roar was dissipated in the wind, and no one heard his voice.

Imprius, who was far away on Mars, cast his eyes on Bulcasso, and the light wings of courage were exuding a scorching brilliance!

Dr. Manhattan followed Israel's line of sight and cast his gaze on Bulcasso.

Dr. Manhattan didn't know what Bulkesso was thinking, he just observed quietly with doubts.

"Bulkess, you will not succeed!"

Azmodan roared with anger.

But this time Bulcaisel did not respond to him.

Andalil has lost the ability to speak.

She was completely frightened by Bulcasso's resentment towards the Demon King of Hell.

Bulkessor's crazy ideas are enough to make every hell demon fear.

If it weren't for the teleportation caused by the explosion of the Dark Soul Stone in Malthael's body at that time, these hell demons might have fallen into the nightmare that Bulkatho had planned long ago.

Bulkessor doesn’t know when Malthael will arrive, nor does he know what Malthael will look like when he arrives, or how powerful he will be.

But Bulcasso has never been afraid, because he has never been completely defeated!

"You won't succeed! You won't!"

Azmodan kept saying this, and the being who was now forced into a desperate situation was no longer the barbarian Bulkatho.

But these hell demons who have lost their freedom!

Every defeated Hell Demon will know this desperate news from their brothers.

Every hell demon who once represented terror will be uneasy in the fear called Bulcasso!

"Is this world friendly to humans?"

Bulkessor whispered, not intending to get any answer.

After seeing the death of this world, he knew that there were also superior gods in this world, just like Malthael.

Bulkessor is thinking about the thoughts that exist.

What does the death of a person who is not good at fighting mean?

It means there are more than two gods who are good at fighting protecting death!

Only in this way can we explain the fact that death is the top rule but not good at fighting.

Because the battle was taken over by the being who protected her!

Bulkessor was thinking about how to give human beings the "freedom" they deserve. The fate of human beings should not be controlled by other beings, even if they are gods!

The purpose and methods of Bulkeso at the beginning were revealed.

In addition, I am quite surprised that the readers are doubting that the barbarians have brains...

Burquesso's calculations are not said to be profound, but they can be considered smart...


Readers always say that the author's intelligence level locks the upper limit of the character's IQ. I think my intelligence should still be qualified.

Hero is a heavy title, and the sacrifice of the hero Bulkeso deserves this heavy title.

Then! Thank you readers!

Daily updates exceeding 10,000 will continue, at least until I get the medal!

 

(End of this chapter)

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