Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

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He opened his eyes and gasped heavily. The dazzling light above his head made him dazed and he couldn't help but raise his hand to block it.

Only then did he react.

"Where is this..."

When he stood up, a white towel slipped off his body and he realized that he was naked, revealing his strong chest.

Roddy blinked, tentatively reached out to lift the towel a little, and then suddenly covered it again.

There was some embarrassment on his face.

"Fuck... why aren't you wearing any underwear?"

He was lying on a simple steel-frame bed with only white sheets that were very uncomfortable.

The surrounding area is paved with bright white ceramic walls.

The temperature is constant and you won’t feel cold or hot.

The room is not big. Apart from the bed, there is only a rectangular observation window and a gray-white iron door with a small window on it.

It's like being in an observation room or a laboratory.

"What time is it? Why am I here?"

Roddy took a deep breath, trying to recall some useful information, but found that he could not remember anything.

It was like a hangover where he was drunk to the point of blacking out, but this blackout wiped out all his memories.

At the same time, when he tried to recall, he felt a strong tingling sensation in his mind, which made him frown.

"Cough cough..."

Nausea and vomiting feelings came over me.

Roddy stopped recalling in time and staggered out of bed. He wanted to go to the door to see if anyone could help him.

Suddenly, a child's voice sounded from behind him.

"Hey, are you awake?"

Roddy froze and turned his head hesitantly.

He remembered that he had just looked around and there was no one there.

So where does this child's voice come from?

Behind Roddy.

A cute child, about three or four years old, wearing a white diaper and a purple mouse hat, was standing with his hands on his hips, looking up at him.

"Hmm? A little brat?"

Roddy blinked, and the sense of crisis in his heart dissipated a little. After all, the child didn't look dangerous, and he couldn't help but be curious.

"Little boy, how did you get in just now? Where did you hide?"

"You are the brat, your whole family is brats, idiot!"

Before Roddy could react, he was hit hard by a flying kick in the chest.

He swayed a few times, lost his balance, and finally fell headfirst under the bed, having an intimate contact with the ground.

“Ouch…”

"You... who is your child so uneducated?"

Roddy rubbed his forehead and got up from the bed angrily.

But I saw the little kid in diapers standing on the steel bed with his arms folded.

Staring at him with a fierce look.

"Call me a brat again! I'll eat you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground next to him suddenly surged up and transformed into one or two giant lions that occupied most of the room. They opened their bloody mouths and roared at Rody.

"Ow—"

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"Shit! There's a ghost!!"

Roddy was caught off guard and was immediately frightened by the two huge stone lions. He sat back on the ground and backed away repeatedly.

"Hehe, now you know how powerful I am!"

The little brat seemed to have succeeded in his prank. He smiled evilly, rubbed his nose triumphantly, and then jumped directly from the bed to the ground and landed in front of Roddy.

"See if you dare to call me a brat again!"

"Listen carefully, kid. My name is Pojun, and I am the current principal of VV Academy. You must always respect the principal. Do you understand?"

"Breaking the military?"

Roddy sat on the ground, looking at the child in front of him thoughtfully.

"Why, you know me?" the child was surprised.

"...Um, I don't know. I just think the name is terrible...like the name of some crappy comic book."

"Go to hell!!"

Roddy once again used his left cheek to receive a flying kick from Pojun's right foot. He felt his nose getting hot and it seemed like blood was coming out of his nose. He was immediately furious.

As the evil fire in his heart surged, he gradually observed the originally swift movements of the little brat.

It kept slowing down before his eyes.

Finally, just when Pojun was about to do a backflip to return to his original position, a big hand suddenly jumped out from a tricky place and grabbed his little feet tightly.

"What?! This is impossible..."

Pojun was shocked, but before he could react, the evil Rody brought him in front of him.

"You little brat! When you hit someone... don't hit them in the face! Didn't your mom teach you that?"

Looking at Rody's ferocious face and the gesture of flicking his little dick, the upside-down Pojun's expression slowly changed.

"you you..."

Under Roddy's vigilant gaze, she pouted her lips, tears welled up in her eyes, and finally she clenched her fists and burst into tears.

"Wow wow wow!!!"

"Wife, someone bullied me..."

"You bad guy, I'm going to get others to, wuwuwu... come and spank your butt!"

...

Magic sound pierces my ears..

Roddy endured Pojun's magic sound attack at close range and suddenly felt like his brain was about to explode, so he let go quickly.

But Pojun flipped in the air and landed steadily.

The angry little face was burning with rage, his eyes were flashing, and his clenched little fists left afterimages, constantly attacking him.

"I'll beat you to death, you bad guy who bullies children!"

"Again?!"

Roddy frowned and was about to butt the brat's head.

However, unexpectedly, the two majestic lions behind the child disappeared, and instead turned into countless fists with a diameter of one meter, rushing towards him at lightning speed.

"Oh my god?! Are you serious?"

The steel bed that was fixed in place was twisted and finally flew up and hit the wall nearby.

Roddy was stunned and couldn't help but yelled. He was alert in his heart and raised the level several times again, reaching the highest point.

If he got hit by a punch, not only would his bones be broken, but he would probably have to stay in bed for ten days or half a month before he could recover.

But it seems that the little kid who is still crying loudly is not going to hold back.

Roddy's heart tightened. Damn...he had fallen into the hands of some monster.

But we still have to defend.

I saw the fist rapidly enlarged in front of my eyes.

"Slow motion...slow motion, slow down, slow down!"

Rody gritted his teeth and recalled his sudden increase in reaction speed.

Facing the countless stone fists that are getting closer and closer.

Damn!

No matter what, go for it!

Thinking of this, Roddy shouted to encourage himself, his body became swift and light, and he rushed towards the fist.

At this moment, for some reason, a series of strange dodging images emerged in his mind, as if someone was constantly teaching him how to move.

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