Marvel: I am the leader of the mutant race

Chapter 143 Chapter 143: Leaving the Memory World

"Catch the turtle in the urn?"

Yuri withdrew his gaze from Kongsu, and learned a little secret from Merlin's wisdom: Any god whose divine power is not enough to drive the rules but who forcibly drives the rules cannot stop the continuous manifestation of the rules on his own.He laughed disdainfully and said, "Kong Su is already in trouble. Otherwise, with his temper, how could he not laugh at us?"

Mark covered his eyes with his hands and quickly glanced at Kong Su above the statue: the latter's figure had gradually begun to fade under the wash of the moonlight. He turned into points of light and followed the bright moonlight into his feet. Among the clay statues... this process was very slow, and Kong Su's expression was not natural during the process. It was obvious that the latter was unwilling to do this.

The mutual antagonism between the Moon God and the Moon Rules left enough time for Yuri and his party. They quickly rushed to the tightly sealed temple door. Mark took the lead and without saying a word, he put his hands up and pushed hard. .

"Hmph—!"

Wearing the moonlight armor, Mark only felt as if he was pushing an unshakable mountain. Under the continuous increase of the power of the moon god and the moonlight, all the forces acting on this door were eliminated invisible.

After several fruitless attempts, Mark stopped, looked at Yuri, shook his head and said: "Pure power will have no effect. This door is connected with the entire temple, and it is under the control of Kong Su." They are indestructible... If we want to get out, I think we must first get rid of Kong Su who controls everything."

"That was the last option."

Yuri patted Mark on the shoulder, and after the latter retreated, he thrust the holy sword straight into the temple door.

Before Mark and Steve had time to be happy, they saw that when Yuri was pressing the holy sword to cut downwards, his cutting speed could not keep up with the self-healing speed of the stone door. It was like using an extremely sharp magic weapon. The sharp weapon cuts a stream of water, and the knife cuts off the water to make it flow again.

"Hold it for me for a moment."

Yuri handed the holy sword to Steve, the only one beside him who had nothing with his empty hands. The latter was flattered and took the apparently magical and ancient sword with both hands, but when he saw Yuri's free hand, he His right hand gently rested on the intact temple door.

"Yuri, if I remember correctly, I should have told you that power has no effect on this door."

Mark's tone sounded a little impatient. He covered his eyes with his hands, glanced at Kong Su through his fingers, and said, "In my opinion, we shouldn't have this idea of ​​retreating. , look at him, he can't even move, as long as we can solve Kong Su, all problems will be solved, right?"

Yuri ignored Mark, whose mental state was somewhat abnormal. He chose to retreat, not only to mess with Kong Su's mentality, but most importantly, to protect Mark: Once Kong Su is fully integrated with the statue, he will completely activate the power given to him by his godhead. The priesthood, in this case, he can take back all the things in Mark that belong to the Moon God without any effort...

Without explaining too much, he just said silently in his heart: "You must not let me down!"

That's right, Yuri plans to mobilize the life energy in his body!

He wants to use the weak time retrieval ability attached to this energy to push the timeline of the stone door in front of him back to its dilapidated state before it was soaked by the moonlight!
A ball of golden light instantly bloomed from the palm of Yuri's right hand. This light was not dazzling. Compared with the ball of moonlight on the staff of Kongsu Moon God, the life energy emitted was The light emitted can even have a positive healing effect on all creatures that look directly at it.

Kong Su's body is still continuously seeping into the statue of Kong Su. In the process of such a long time, the statue has shown a trace of magic. Its clay body seems to have come alive and has become flesh and blood. Countless bright moons Flowers condense and interweave around this body, forming a set of moon-white costumes that are complex and gorgeous but still majestic and solemn.

As the lower body has been fully combined, Mark, who has been watching Kong Su vigilantly, can even observe his slightly moving toes and slowly stretching leg muscles. It was a head-on confrontation, but what happened at the temple gate made him stunned:

A slender hole suddenly appeared at the lower end of the door crack without any warning. In the eyes of Mark and Steve, who were thinking carefully and horrified, the hole slowly moved along the door crack as if someone was carrying it. Sliding upwards, the trajectory is exactly the same as Yuri's previous attempt to chop down the wooden door with the holy sword!
"Back in time!"

Steve held the holy sword in both hands, his eyes jumping back and forth between the golden light in Yuri's hands and Mark's face. He looked at it like a child who saw something he thought was amazing and was eager to share the happiness with his friends. Mark affirmed in a questioning tone: "This is time retrieval, it must be true, Mark!"

As he spoke, the moon-white temple door had gradually faded from its moon-white brilliance. Mark glanced at Kong Su, who had only his head left outside the statue, and did not dare to waste even a moment to answer Steve's question. question.

He took a few steps back and used all his strength to hit the temple door, which had only a crack left with some bright moonlight left.

Yuri, who was concentrating on running energy, only saw a thick moon-white figure flashing beside him, and then heard a deafening "rumbling" sound. When he came back to his senses, he found that it was Mark who used too much force and directly hit him. This door of earth and stone that had lost the blessing of divine power was smashed into pieces!
"Give me the sword."

Glancing back at Kong Su, who only had his nose up outside the statue, he automatically ignored the other's extremely resentful and angry eyes. After taking the holy sword from Steve's hand, he immediately grabbed the latter's hand and moved toward him. Mark, who was staggering to his feet among the rubble, ran over: "Give me your hand!"

There was no time to ask why. Out of trust in this comrade who had been with him through life and death, Mark directly grabbed the hand handed over by Yuri who was running.

"Kongsu!"

Yuri looked at the statue of Kongsu whose eyes suddenly lit up. He made contact with the magic circle in the real world with a thought. At the last moment when he escaped from the memory world, he waved the Moon Staff towards the three of him. Kong Su, who played the rule of the terrifying moon, sneered: "I wish you good luck, see you later!"

"Boom!"

The white power of the moon's rules bombarded the deserted and desolate desert. The rules attribute that annihilated everything instantly killed all living things within a hundred miles. The splashed sand and dust were tens of meters high. After the highest point fell, the bonfires in front of the temple were instantly extinguished...

"Yuri! You damn mortal!"

Kong Su flashed from the Temple of the Moon God to the place where the three of Yuri disappeared. He transformed the staff of the Moon God into a huge scythe, and slashed at the air there as if venting his anger. After Qu He got angry, he walked back step by step towards the Moon God Temple behind him with unwillingness, and whispered in a very spiteful tone: "I will come out, when I come out, I must kill you!"

……

in the apartment.

Mark, who was lying on the bed, and Yuri, who was sitting on the chair, opened their eyes at the same time. The former looked at the familiar ceiling in a daze, while the latter stood up directly as usual and found a bottle from the refrigerator at Steve's house. The most expensive looking wine was opened. "Mark, can you hear me Mark?"

Steve's voice rang in Mark's mind: "Can you give your body to me for a while? If not, I hope you can express to that handsome-looking guy how much I feel about him. Behavioral point of view: He cannot, at least should not, open the bottle of wine and drink it without the consent of the owner..."

Mark was stunned for a few seconds by Steve's complaint, and then he was surprised and said in hindsight: "Can you see everything I saw!?"

"Uh……"

Steve was also stunned. After a few seconds of silence, he carefully asked: "What is this? Personality fusion or..."

"It means you share control of this body."

Yuri held the most expensive-looking bottle of wine in the refrigerator in one hand, and used the other hand to throw an ordinary can of cold beer to Mark, who sat up straight and subconsciously reached out to catch the beer: "In my In perception, your third dark personality has been completely eliminated by you. Now you and Steve are similar to being one and the same. As long as you are willing to each other, you can exchange control of your body at will."

"The third dark personality?"

Steve accurately captured the word in Yuri's words. He asked Mark, who was dominating the body, "What is this? Was he created by you to deal with some situation... Just like me? You Why should we eliminate him completely?"

"No, no."

Mark looked like a madman talking to himself: "My relationship with this guy is just like you and me before, and he even said that I am not as good as you. After all, you can still detect differences from various details. But that Jiahua was too cautious. According to him, he appeared in this body at the same time as me at birth, but in such a long life experience, I didn't notice his existence at all. Not the slightest trace…”

"Why do you call him a dark personality?"

Steve continued: "Did he do a lot of bad things?"

Mark was silenced by this question. He thought about it and answered vaguely: "Yes, that's right. He killed many innocent people without my knowledge at all and committed many crimes that I couldn't do. The sin of forgiveness... When you browsed my memory, I was invited by him to read his memory..."

Thinking of those dark and cruel truths, Mark shook his head and forcibly interrupted the topic: "In short, I killed him. Don't ask any more questions about him. I don't want to talk."

Mark opened the can of beer, raised his head and took a big sip. Yuri looked at him with some pity, waved his hand, drew a space door, and took the big standing mirror from the door: "Look in the mirror, so you can see each other’s presence.”

Mark blinked as he looked at the large standing mirror in front of him, but what shocked him was that the guy in the mirror who looked exactly like him was motionless with a confused look on his face!
"This, this, this..."

Yuri raised his head and took another sip. He patted the frame of the large standing mirror: "As you can see, you are Mark Spector, and the person in the mirror is Steve Grant. You can see him, and so can he. I can see you, but I can't see Steve in the mirror."

Seeing what else Mark wanted to ask, he waved his hand and interrupted him directly: "Don't ask me why, don't ask me why, I don't know, and even if I know, I'm too lazy to tell you... I'll go to the living room to see what Steve said about You can have a good chat here about the research manuscript on Egyptian mythology."

After watching Yuri leave, Mark in reality and Steve in the mirror came to their senses one after another, and looked at each other in amazement. Neither of them expected that after leaving the memory space, the person who was purely constructed by spiritual will After the world, they can also achieve "face-to-face" conversation in this way in reality.

"Do you have anything to ask, Steve?"

Mark made a few moves very childishly. Steve in the mirror showed no intention to cooperate with him in imitating these moves. The latter lowered his head and pondered for a moment before tentatively speaking: "Can you tell me about your situation?" Are you wearing armor that suddenly pops out from your body? That’s really cool!”

"No problem at all."

With a thought, Mark directly summoned the third set of Moonlight Knight battle uniform.

In Steve's exclamation, moon-white shroud strips appeared out of thin air near Mark's body surface. They seemed to be alive. In just a few blinks, Mark was completely covered. The package covered it.

"There is nothing wrong with Kong Su being a guy with a bad personality and extremely poor spiritual skills, but it is undeniable that this guy did pull me back from the hands of death when I was about to die, and... gave me this An extraordinary ability."

Mark stood up from the bed and showed Steve his outfit generously in the large standing mirror with his envious eyes: "Due to the blessing of the moon god Kongsu, my physical fitness, Speed, stamina, and strength will increase with the moonlight, and the degree of these abilities depends entirely on the will of the moon god, so this does not mean that you will lose your abilities during the day or in outer space."

"I can see spirits that ordinary people cannot see with the naked eye; I can see things in the dark without the aid of props; I can move invisible in areas with large shadows; my injuries will be healed by being shrouded in the moonlight, etc. wait wait wait……"

"Can I play?"

Steve, who couldn't bear it, interrupted Mark's eloquent statement: "What I mean is, if we exchange body dominance after you summon the moonlight suit, the armor you are wearing now will change accordingly. Are you going to disappear immediately upon my arrival?"

Mark thought for a while and shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

Seeing Steve's face suddenly darken, he smiled again and said, "But we can try, what if...what if?"

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(End of this chapter)