Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

Roddy coughed lightly.

"Lao Yue, don't worry."

He walked up and patted the shoulder of Uesugi Yue, who seemed a little overwhelmed.

And sensed his master's anger.

Lord humiliate to death!

Sakurai Kogure actually broke free, and was suppressed by the huge dragon power of Rody.

He gritted his teeth and changed his instinct.

A pair of golden eyes that also sparkled with golden light appeared on her face.

The stunningly beautiful face of this woman, who was almost enchanting, was made to look extremely charming.

At this moment, she was like the fox demon Tamamonomae.

The dagger in his hand was ready to launch a fatal blow to kill the two people who insulted the man in front of him, and he would not stop until he died!

"enough."

Just as a brutal battle was about to begin.

Roddy said helplessly.

As if the words of a god were true, his words were accompanied by eyes that were as fiery as if lit by the burning sun.

Endless pressure aura emanated from Rody's seemingly thin body.

The mighty power of the dragon!

An endless, deep and heavy khaki-colored area formed, cutting through the surroundings and forming a space that was completely controlled by Roddy.

Everything in the world was wiped out.

Except for where the four people stood, the rest of the place was left with only the colors of the earth.

.....

Poor Sakurai Kogure.

She had almost broken her silver teeth before she could break the dragon's might that she had just managed to break free from, but now it had skyrocketed a hundred or a thousand times.

Hard to resist.

Kneel down...

She was like a subject meeting an iron-blooded king, and her knees began to bend subconsciously, wanting to submit to the supreme man in front of her.

Even though Sakurai Kogure's will was still struggling and resisting, her body had already bent involuntarily.

Right now.

"Back off, woman."

It was the voice of Minamoto no Chitose.

It rang in Sakurai Kogure's ears.

Although it was not as gentle as a clear spring or stream as usual, it gave Sakurai Kogure a strong sense of security.

Although Genji's will was occupied by the brutal Dragon, she still subconsciously pulled Sakurai Kogure, who had begun to transform into a dragon, behind her.

Help this stupid woman block the pressure released by Rody.

His eyes, filled with cruelty, met Roddy's cold eyes.

Yuan Zhinv saw Rody's smiling eyes, as if he was provoking him.

"Come on."

'It's time to go!!!'

...

next second!

"boom--!"

In a flash.

There was a loud explosion sound.

The figure of Yuan Zhinu had disappeared. His hands, which were whiter, tenderer and more delicate than a woman's, had turned into ferocious claws covered with fine scales, and he cut fiercely at the man in front of him.

"Don't hurt him!" Uesugi Yue shouted behind Rody, not knowing who he was talking to.

Roddy knew that the old man was asking him not to hurt his good son.

"This guy..."

Roddy rolled his eyes and took action.

The last come first!

Even if Yuan Zhinv's speed was so fast that even the most advanced high-speed camera could only capture a residual image.

But Roddy's speed is faster than the space.

His figure flashed and appeared in front of Yuan Zhinv. Time seemed to slow down, turning into a series of frozen frames.

The eyes of the source girl emitted a dark golden light, and her soft cheek was half covered with dragon scales, with a ferocious and bloodthirsty expression.

Everything is frozen at this moment.

Rody smiled.

He stretched out his hand and slowly patted Yuan Zhinu's forehead.

"Heal..." Roddy said softly.

Just like curing Eri, Minamoto Chitose suffered from artificial schizophrenia caused by the pons disconnection surgery.

Cured.

.....

Everything was done in a flash.

Sakurai Kogure's consciousness hasn't even come to the point yet.

The khaki world that spread around disappeared in an instant, and the original world regained its color.

The mighty dragon power disappeared.

And the man who entrusted her whole heart, Fengjian Liuli, closed his eyes and was supported by Roddy's arm so that he did not fall to the ground.

"Do not!!!"

Sakurai Kogure let out a cry of grief, as if he had lost something most important.

The golden light in her eyes became even brighter, and she rushed forward waving a dagger.

Roddy was startled by the woman's scream.

When he turned around, he saw Sakurai Kogure rushing towards him, looking like he was going to fight him to the death.

"Uh..."

"sleepy!"

A spell instantly hit Sakurai Kogure.

Her forward figure paused, and then with an unwilling expression on her face, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"Master Yue, your second daughter-in-law is quite good." Rody casually stuffed the unconscious woman into the back seat of the car, and turned to say to Uesugi Yue who looked nervous.

"My son is not hurt."

Uesugi Yue took a quick step forward and carefully held the unconscious Minamoto Chitose in his arms.

This cautious look made Rody furious.

"Why don't you ask your boss if he's okay, Master Yue."

"You? Injured?"

Uesugi Yue glanced at Rody and sneered.

"..."

Roddy's brows twitched several times.

Finally, he suppressed his depression and said, "He is fine. I have healed all his injuries."

"Congratulations, Lao Yue, for finding your first son."

Roddy thought about it for a moment, and simply threw out a nanomechanical robot made based on Transformers from the storage world.

"Just conjure up a car."

Soon, a low-key black Land Rover appeared on the road.

"Let's go, Lao Yue, let's find a quiet place to talk."

Roddy sat in the passenger seat.

At the same time, he remembered something and rushed to Uesugi Yuemichi who was carefully carrying his beloved son.

"His name is not Fengjian Liuli, but Yuan Zhinu."

Chapter 440 This is a war to the death between Odin and me!

Located in a quiet teahouse in a corner of Tokyo.

There are only three people still awake in the store.

"That's just the way it is."

Rody picked up the teacup and took a sip.

This story is a bit long to tell.

Even though he tried to be concise, he still talked for a full hour, which made him feel a little dry-mouthed.