Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

In an instant, the man's bronze-gold eyes finally lit up, and his voice was as cold as if it was filled with an endless storm, like a question and a roar.

Demonstrate your kingly authority.

"There are a lot of things you don't know." Rody smiled, "But I know a lot about you."

"You are the one who is controlling Herzog, right? It seems that you have more than one identity in the past hundred years."

...

At this moment.

The man's temperament finally changed completely. He held the cigar in his mouth and stared at Roddy in a trance.

How could a man named Pompeii, named after a cruel and ruthless ancient Roman monarch, be a playboy? That was just an appearance.

At this moment, the kingly aura displayed by the man was no less than that of Rody. The confidence that came from a ruler in his eyes was still there, and he was calm and had not changed.

"hehe."

The man sighed.

I don’t know why I feel sorry.

Perhaps it was a conspiracy he had been planning for a hundred years. He could have easily eliminated his competitors bit by bit, devoured their power, and eventually become the only new god in this world.

It's a pity that they failed again and again at the hands of this seemingly stupid and mentally retarded dragon.

The man raised his hand slowly.

Don't think that the four kings can't control other elements.

A throne made of cold steel suddenly appeared behind him.

Pompeii sat down slowly, and a dragon bone mask appeared on his face, covering half of his face, making it impossible to see his expression.

All I could feel was that sense of dominance that was no longer hidden.

"This is really troublesome." Pompey tapped the armrest of the Iron Throne, and the vast dragon power was no longer suppressed and vented out, releasing a strong sense of oppression.

"What's the trouble? Your plan is about to fail?" Behind Rody, there was a large throne made of rocks.

He sat down slowly.

The two men were facing each other on the scorching hot mountain top, with lava flowing below and heavy rain pouring down from the sky.

Let's have a negotiation between kings.

"We can cooperate. You are a complete Dragon King. I am not sure I can defeat you. Why don't we shake hands and make peace and face a stronger enemy?"

Pompeii Gattuso spoke first.

"So, you wantonly revealed my identity, exposed my family, and tried to kill me and devour my dragon bones, and you're just going to let it go like that?"

Rody tilted his head and asked, sounding calm, but in fact, those who were familiar with Rody knew that an inevitable battle was about to begin.

This is when he is suppressing his anger, but it always explodes.

When the outbreak comes, everything will be submerged in his rage.

.....

"I can make it up to you."

Pompey said calmly, "Our alliance will completely overturn this world and usher in a new world ruled by you and me."

"What will you use to compensate me? The power of the White King?" Rody asked, "Or do you think that my strength is not enough to build a new world?"

"..."

Pompey frowned, he looked a little puzzled and bewildered!

He doesn't understand.

Where does all this powerful strength in Roddy come from?

It is also incomprehensible that Roddy could see at a glance that Herzog was his pawn and knew that he would seek the power of the White King.

Everything was like a mist, entwined around the king of earth and mountains.

Could it be that he is a prophet?

No matter how confused he was, Pompey did not give up and wanted to pull Rody into his camp.

Therefore, he used all his utmost charm and tried to persuade the other party with his eloquent tongue.

However, Pompey didn't understand the difference between him and Rody.

"Forget it. Compared to the power of the White King, I would rather kill a conspirator who is always thinking about how to create a conspiracy."

Roddy had long seen through the greed and desire hidden behind Pompey's face.

He stood up and said calmly.

...

Look at the ugly and ferocious face of the man opposite, hidden under his gorgeous appearance!

The other party's desire, power, and thirst for authority are more terrifying than Herzog.

Because Herzog just has a cold and ruthless heart of a dragon.

And Pompeii is the dragon!

The world of dragons is always cold, like steel and bronze, with only war and strength.

Therefore, dragons are all pursuing more powerful strength, and the Dragon King is the creature created by the Black King that is most like himself.

Therefore, the dragon's bones are full of rebelliousness, full of desire for power, and full of conspiracy.

Everything is expendable in order to gain strength and achieve victory.

This can be seen from the fact that the twin dragon kings have to devour each other before a true king with power and authority can be born.

Roddy was able to let the Bronze and Fire King go because the brothers Norton and Constantine abandoned the dragon's unbridled selfishness and greed, and chose to embrace each other during the long and lonely time.

But Pompeii, no simple title can be enough to describe him...how he fits the image of a dragon.

Ruler, king, greedy devil.

"I have many comrades around me, and I don't mind leading them all the way, but a fellow like you is not worthy of standing with me!"

As Rody spoke, his aura grew stronger and stronger, and an ochre-colored field spread out from him, setting off the entire world with the color of the earth.

"I pursue strength for my family, for all beautiful things, and for protection!"

"But you are greedy and selfish. You have no room for anyone. You will devour everything. You seek power for yourself."

"Most importantly, you pissed me off."

“So, I told you so.”

"You must die!"

.....

There is no turning back.

Pompey's face was as cold as ice in the cold wind, and his eyes gradually changed.

His left eye turned navy blue like the strong wind around him; he was the master of the wind.

The right eye returned to the gorgeous darkness of deep blue like the ocean, which was the power of the ocean and water.

Sure enough, Pompeii devoured the power of at least one ocean and water dragon king, and brought the two forces together.

"You know I had anticipated this kind of scene when I came here, didn't you?"

Pompey acted without haste. The shadow behind him transformed into a hideous and twisted dragon shadow, covering half of the mountain top along the iron throne.

The navy and dark blue fields spread from behind him, and the power of the wind and the ocean continuously lifted Pompeii's momentum upwards.

pity.

Such power is still too weak for Rody.

He just looked at Pompeii coldly.

Look at this conspirator, this controller of power, the guy who has calculated the entire world and calculated the four Dragon Kings, what else can he say?

"Your power will never be comparable to that of the supreme emperor." Pompey chanted this title in an aria-like voice, using dragon script.

The Black King? Rody raised his eyebrows.

Pompeii raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The windbreaker on his body whistled in the strong wind.

Soon it was cut into pieces by the green dragon scales growing from his body.

"He's coming!"

at the same time.

"gentlemen!"

Jarvis' voice was transmitted to Rody's ears through the intelligent optical computer on Rody's wrist using bone conduction.

"The space-based weapon secretly developed by the Gattuso family has just been activated. This is a program that has been set long ago and has been hidden in the deepest place without being connected to the outside world."

"I only noticed it when it was activated just now. But before I shut down the program, a God's Rod was released and was heading towards your position...Please pay attention."

After hearing this, Rody raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you going to use a tungsten rod against me?"

"of course not."

The man had completely transformed into a dragon. He laughed loudly, his body growing larger and larger, and at the same time, he pounced towards Rody, who still looked like an ordinary man.

"We'll see..."

Chapter 449: Destroying Neon Again?

Under the dark clouds.

In the pouring rain, you can vaguely see two huge monsters fighting the final battle.

This was a battle that was a hundred times or a thousand times more shocking than the most magnificent epics told by the poets.