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Chapter 699 Let me tell you, Mark, what is the power of the Father's Chosen One
"Uh-huh, would you?"

"I am willing."

Gwen swallowed and immediately explained, "I mean, this is so cool!"

"Can I do anything in my dreams? Can I see Punk Spider-Man and JUMP PACK and the others? Or, can I see my mother? Her name was Helen and the first funeral I ever went to was hers when I was a baby. Or can I punch Mary Jane in my dreams? She ate all my corn dogs and said I couldn't keep up with the beat."

Seeing Gwen talking nonstop, Peter stopped her with a headache.

"Hey, Gwen, calm down, it's just a normal dream, you won't see these things because this is not your dream world, but the dream consciousness of the people in this world."

Gwen said "uh" for a few seconds, blinked, and asked Peter: "So, Mr. Peter, you are the god of dreams, right? To Steppenwolf, you are the god of the earth, so you can make him kneel down, right?"

Gwen made associations in her mind and regarded Peter as the god of this world who controls human dreams.

"almost."

Peter did not deny Gwen's guess, and as he spoke, a ruby ​​appeared in his hand.

Holding the glowing ruby, Peter said to her slowly, "Now, are you ready, Gwen?"

Gwen nervously clasped the spider web shooter, "Yes, but if you become the giant octopus in the dream, you will be angry if I poke your eyeballs through."

Before Gwen could finish her words, the next second, Gwen found that the scenery in front of her suddenly changed.

She found herself standing directly above endless farmland.

The two stood on a farm shrouded by a blood moon. The wheat ears were like rusty blades, making a metallic sound when the wind blew through them.

"That's Mark."

Gwen grabbed Peter's wrist while Mark was three hundred meters away, carving Peter's face out of a pumpkin.

Perhaps sensing something, Mark turned his head and smiled, with countless brass beetles crawling out of his eye sockets.

"mark?"

Gwen walked towards Mark cautiously and asked him, "Are you okay?"

“No, Gwen, this isn’t Mark.

Peter stopped Gwen in her tracks, "It's just a subconscious image projected from Mark's dreams."

Under Peter's gaze, Mark slowly stood up, the brass beetle disappeared, and his image returned to normal.

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull sacrifice to the Skull Throne!"

Mark murmured, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

"Dad, I am your favorite son! But I want to defeat you even more! Do you know? The blood in my body is boiling. Only by defeating father can I prove myself and prove that I am your greatest pride!"

As he spoke, Mark's body gradually changed in front of Gwen's astonished eyes.

Mark's skin showed blood-red texture like lava cracks, his muscle density continued to surge, even breaking through the physiological limit, and his body size almost doubled compared to before.

Peter looked at Mark in the alienated dream and his expression became serious.

He even vaguely saw the brass throne appearing behind Mark.

"Oops, things are getting a little bad!"

Gwen took a step back, looked at Peter, and asked in a worried tone, "What's wrong with him, Mr. Peter?"

"I guess he was influenced by the evil god of the warp."

Peter said with a serious expression.

Isn't the "blood sacrifice, blood god's skull sacrifice, skull throne" that this kid is reciting the lines of the Chosen One of Khorne in the Warhammer world?

Considering that Mark had been teleported to different worlds by Gerstrang before, Peter easily guessed that Mark was influenced by the Four Chaos Gods of the Warp.

But perhaps because they belong to different dimensional worlds, the Warhammer world's subspace evil god has limited influence on Mark and does not completely drive him crazy.

He remembered that in the original Warhammer world, a team of Atat warriors had once been on a planet that was besieged by greenskins, leaving them isolated and in imminent danger.

One of the Space Marines prayed to the Golden Throne (the Emperor) while fighting bravely, hoping to kill as many enemies as possible before his death.

As a result, the being on the golden throne did not cast a glance, but the being on the brass throne cast a glance instead.

This Space Marine activated the invincible mode in the game among the enemies, killing enemies and recovering health as he became stronger and stronger.

Thanks to his outstanding performance, the Space Marines actually repelled the enemy's attack and won the victory.

However, Khorne had already taken hold of his soul, and his bloodthirsty desire did not subside in the slightest, but instead grew hotter and hotter.

So this Space Marine blessed by Khorne pointed his chainsword at his comrades.

He then slaughtered all of his fellow Astartes, all of the Astra Militarum present, all of the local planetary defence forces, and all of the civilians he had fought so hard to protect.

Finally, under the moonlight, he engaged in an endless sword battle with his own shadow in a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Now it's possible that Mark was influenced by Khorne, but it doesn't seem like Khorne's influence on him was that severe.

Mark was still able to maintain his sanity and did not behave abnormally or crazy due to the influence of Khorne.

The desire to defeat his father was also suppressed deep in his subconscious.

Only in his dream world can he be fully released.

It seems that due to the different dimensions, the evil god of the subspace cannot corrode the DC world too much.

Peter stroked his beard and fell into deep thought.

but
What if his sons were targeted by the evil gods of the subspace.

What if there was someone like Horus who rebelled against him? Would he also have to sit on the golden toilet like the emperor?
Peter fell into deep worry.

He was wondering if his sons would send him to the golden toilet when Mark, who had grown several times in size and transformed into a Gundam warrior, rushed towards Peter. "Well, I knew the dream world was full of dangers."

Gwen complained, and spider silk shot out from her wrist, which shot towards Mark with a "whoosh".

"Ho!"

Mark, with a red bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes, roared, ignored the damage caused by Gwen's spider silk, and quickly moved in front of Gwen.

Gwen was horrified and immediately stepped back, while her wrist shot out spider silk like a machine gun, continuously shooting at the other person's face.

"Oh!"

Mark took a step forward and reached out to grab Gwen's shoulders.

But before he could make a move to throw Gwen away, a blinding burst of energy blasted towards him.

Mark quickly raised his hand to block, and the energy wave hit his arm guard, bursting out with dazzling light.

The impact pushed him back hundreds of meters, and he came to a stop only after crashing through a farm fence and a barn wall.

Mark looked down at his arm guard, which had fine cracks on it.

Then he raised his head and looked at Peter who was emitting energy.

"Did you forget your dad was here?"

Peter walked towards Mark with an expressionless face, "Mark, my son, I will let you know that no matter how powerful the Chosen One of Khorne is, they cannot match your father's blessing."

mark:"?!"

Gwen: "."

Why does Mr. Peter seem a little bit immature?
"impossible!"

Mark's voice came from all directions, and his desire to fight and kill became even stronger.

The next second, Mark looked up suddenly and found that Peter had appeared above him.

Those emotionless eyes looked down at him like a hunter looking at his prey.

"Let me tell you, Mark, what the power of your father's divine choice is."

Peter stretched out his right hand, and a silver divine energy with a diameter of more than 100 meters fell from the sky.

Mark wanted to dodge, but found that the air around him became sticky, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

He could only raise his arms and take the blow.

"Boom!"

The moment the beam of light hit him, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Then there was a deafening explosion!
With Mark as the center, buildings within a radius of several kilometers were instantly reduced to dust.

The ground was torn apart, revealing a bottomless ravine.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Gwen opened her mouth wide and looked at Mark in astonishment.

As a result, she was shocked to find Mark kneeling on one knee, his battle suit was in tatters and blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Is this the power of Mr. Peter's choice?"

Gwen murmured in disbelief.

"See, Mark?"

Peter folded his arms in front of his chest and slowly landed in front of him. "This is the power of my father's choice and blessing. As for you, Mark, now you have lost my blessing and choice. The power of Khorne's blessing alone is not enough."

As Peter spoke, he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of him.

Mark had that twisted smile on his face, but Gwen noticed that his eye was twitching slightly.

But the next second, Mark's eyes turned blood red again: "No, no, this is not true!"

He swung his hand violently, slamming his fist into Peter.

This time Peter was prepared. He dodged sideways and punched Mark in the abdomen at the same time.

With a "bang", Mark was thrown backwards heavily.

Gwen stood there in shock, watching Peter deal with the tall Mark.

It does seem that the power of Khorne's blessing is not that great.

At the same time, in a corner of the dream world, a boy also dreamed of this scene.

On a planet close to the solar system, a planet called Cthonia, Negui, a boy of three or four years old, suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Swallowing his saliva, Negui got up from the bed and looked around at the messy environment inside the basement.

Wiping the sweat from his head, he got out of bed, found a bottle of mine water on the ground, and drank it up in gulps.

Negui is a gangster from the underworld of Cthonia.

Or maybe he was adopted by gang members from the underworld.

In the chaotic underground world, members of the Mechanicus dressed in red robes often eliminate and fight gang members, which makes the gang members' lives very difficult.

Negui has lived in such difficult circumstances since childhood.

"That Dream"

After Negui finished drinking the water, he blinked and the image of Peter's tall figure appeared in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)