Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

Without saying anything, he spoke calmly to the desperate man.

"I'll go with you too. This is about Bo Qian, so I won't bother Junior Brother Chu."

"If I die...please take good care of Bo Qian."

Chu Zihang turned around and glanced at Gao Mi, who was determined.

The two looked at each other.

Only the will to cut off one's own arm.

...

At this time, the first Deadpool who was rushing forward with a terrifying appearance had already shown his head from the passage.

Chu Zihang nodded and continued to look at the mummy man.

"What else do you have to say?"

The man may also realize that these people will not believe him and are not willing to keep him.

He accepted his fate and prepared to stand up.

But his body was shaking, as if he was so frightened that he couldn't even stand up.

Just when he finally stood up.

Suddenly a gunshot rang out, causing everyone else to look back again.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

Three consecutive gunshots rang out, deafening the platform.

The mummy man had an ugly and ferocious look on his face and shouted loudly at Chu Zihang in front of him.

"If you want me to die, then you should die first!"

In his hand, he also had a revolver...which was emitting smoke.

The boss of the Hank Alliance is the Holy Judge, and his symbol weapon is a revolver, so many people in the Hank Alliance carry a revolver as a symbol.

Unexpectedly, the man still had a trump card.

Looking at Chu Zihang, he just shifted his gaze slightly to the side and looked at Deadpool next to him.

The man just happened to seize the opportunity.

At this time, the man laughed wildly, looking at the three bullet holes on Chu Zihang's body, with blood flowing out in the middle.

Deadpool, who had already pounced over, seemed to pause for a moment, like a bystander, waiting for the outcome of this group of humans slaughtering each other.

It was chilling, as if someone was watching them from behind.

"You are so arrogant, forcing me to die... Then you go first... Poof!"

Before the mummy man could finish his words, Chu Zihang, who should have fallen to the ground, suddenly had a dark golden light in his eyes. The magic sword Murasame in his hand pierced the man's neck, and then shook outward!

The blood sprayed out by high pressure was like a high-pressure water gun, adding a mark of death to the ground that was already a river of blood.

"Oh!"

The man fell limp.

Half of his neck was cut off and blood gushed out like a fountain, but the hybrid's strong vitality prevented him from dying immediately.

Instead, she stared with wide eyes at Chu Zihang who straightened his back, looking at the expressionless gaze on this cold man's face.

He also saw that the three alchemical bullets fired from his revolver were actually squeezed out of the opponent's body.

“Bang—Bang…”

It fell to the ground and rolled to the man.

This was Chu Zihang using his own muscles to block three bullets. The bullets, which should have left a bowl-sized wound on his back, were blocked by his strong flesh, which was not like that of a human, as soon as they entered Chu Zihang's body.

The wound was healing quickly, and the blood that had originally stained the white shirt red was no longer flowing.

"monster!"

The man used up his last bit of strength, and then he became silent, with only his lifeless eyes staring at the platform ceiling.

Do not look down.

...

Witness it all.

Lu Mingfei, who was still in a daze, suddenly jumped up and ran to Chu Zihang to support him.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Hearing Lu Mingfei's anxious question, Chu Zihang shook his head slightly.

No words..

But in fact, three alchemical bullets are not so easy to resist.

Wait until Lu Mingfei helped Chu Zihang back to his seat.

The dealer did not start the game immediately.

Maybe it's a bad taste, but every time someone leaves, there will be a three or four minute break.

This is to give the bystanders outside some time to savor the experience. Such a bad taste can only be said to be a severe lesson that Roddy gave to those mixed-blood families.

Forget about Lu Mingze and the Gattuso family, who are suspected to be descendants of the Wind King.

Those other mixed-blood families dared to tickle its tiger's whiskers.

Do you really think that just by shouting "Slay the dragon, slay the dragon" twice, you have the ability to slay the dragon?

The same goes for Kassel College. Without Lu Mingfei, slaying the dragon would just be Angers' wishful thinking.

..

"I'm fine..."

Chu Zihang waved his hand and looked at Finkel, who had the most chips.

Now all hope of breaking the deadlock lies in Finkel, whose bloodline score has dropped to F level.

He now has more than 400 Arctic Ocean chips in front of him. With this calculation, it seems that he still has a chance of winning the bet.

Even Lu Mingfei had to admire Finkel. Although the useless senior brother was usually low-key, he was still very reliable at critical moments.

Even Gao Mi and the other person standing by cast expectant eyes on Finkel.

Only Finger scratched his greasy hair and waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't stare at me like that, I'm Alexander, my junior brother."

As he spoke, Finkel glanced at the nine-headed dealer who was motionless and looked like a skeleton, and spoke to the few people in a low voice.

"Didn't you realize that this damn skull is deliberately messing with us, consciously targeting those with fewer chips."

"Even though I'm not good at math, I still can't figure it out. I'd say it's... difficult."

"What should we do?" Lu Mingfei was horrified. Senior Brother Chu was injured, and now he had the least chips on the field.

If it happens again later, Lu Mingfei estimates that he will not be able to escape this disaster.

Just when everyone was using the tight time to communicate.

...

The nine-headed dealer, who had been motionless, suddenly stood up.

This action startled everyone.

If they didn't get up, they could just look at the Kamaitachi Queen. Lu Mingfei and the others were already used to seeing her anyway.

But now it was different. The dealer's nine heads suddenly began to twist, his nine vertebrae bent, and he looked at them with empty eyes.

It was like launching an attack.

what happened?

Lu Mingfei's heart tightened. He still had more than thirty chips left, so he could hold on for a while.

Could it be that this guy was planning to kick him out directly?

But it shouldn’t be.

Just as Chu Zihang grabbed Murasame, the others picked up the weapons beside them.

A surprising scene appeared.

The body of the sickle-weasel queen dealer was dissolving as quickly as sand.

He didn't say anything, but looked at everyone with resentful eyes.

Lu Mingfei sat in his seat, at a loss.

Until the Queen of Kamaitachi completely disappeared, the entire platform suddenly lit up, and the music after Zhou the Gambler's victory was played all around.

That's when he reacted...

"We...could it be that we have passed the level?"

Lu Mingfei stared at Finkel blankly, trying to get an answer from his good-for-nothing senior brother.

"You ask me, who should I ask? Be careful what I say. There might be some conspiracy."

Finkel scratched his head, but a barely perceptible look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

There are only two possibilities for the dealer to suddenly disappear.

Otherwise, someone wins the final victory, just like passing a level, and they move on to the next level.

Or...

The owner behind them was tired of this kind of gambling and found it boring, so he let them go on and bring more happiness to the other party.

Neither of these two options sounds very good.

Others also had the same idea as Finkel. Gao Mi stood up tentatively and looked around.

Quietly..

"So are we going to leave now or stay here?"