Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

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Chu Zihang stood up, took off his windbreaker and handed it to Makoto Aso.

"Take it."

Aso took it with some doubts.

However, Chu Zihang's next move made her open her eyes wide, confused.

"Tear-!"

Chu Zihang actually tore off part of his white shirt.

"You...you...you are..."

Aso almost wanted to turn around and run. In the dark stairwell, some strange and inappropriate thoughts for children suddenly emerged in her mind.

Chu Zihang ignored Aso Makoto.

He quickly tore off a long section of his white shirt and wrapped it tightly around Aso Makoto's legs.

This action made Aso suddenly realize.

It turns out...it turns out Chu Jun was bandaging her wound...

I am such a fool, what am I thinking about?

Masao Makoto's cheeks in the dark suddenly turned red like a red apple.

All I can say is that she worked in an adult Internet cafe for too long, which caused her thinking to become distorted.

"Um..."

As the wound was touched, Aso frowned in pain and groaned.

"Does it hurt?"

Chu Zihang paused and slowed down his movements.

But Aso really didn't answer.

Her eyes were fixed on Chu Zihang's body. Because his shirt was torn a little, Aso could really see some of Chu Zihang's back.

Above.

One after another, hideous and twisted scars appeared in front of her.

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This was the first time that Aso Shin saw so many scars so directly.

It was like a bunch of horrible centipedes crawling on the man, and she was stunned for a moment.

What an experience.

Only this handsome and extraordinary man could have such horrific scars.

She opened her lips tenderly but didn't dare to ask.

Come to think of it, the other party is from the same family, a gangster...

No wonder the method of treating wounds is so... crude and simple.

Aso couldn't think of any suitable words.

Fortunately, the wound was bandaged quickly.

Chu Zihang wrapped his legs around Aso Makoto's legs again and again, wrapping them very tightly.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but Aso really feels that his calves aren’t as painful anymore.

Chu Zihang stood up and pulled up his shirt which was too short, but his face was still expressionless.

"How about it?"

Hearing the man's question, Aso Shin finally reacted and bowed deeply nervously, "I don't feel any pain anymore...hiss..."

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Seeing Chu Zihang looking at her like a fool, Aso Makoto felt a little aggrieved.

It's because you're so scary, holding a knife with scars all over your body, looking like you're about to start chopping people, and you have a pair of... scary but dazzling eyes, that's why she's scared to death.

Aso Zhen lowered his head, bent down and handed the windbreaker in his hands to Chu Zihang with both hands.

"Thank you for the bandage and the clothes."

"You put it on."

Chu Zihang shook his head, said calmly, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

He didn't even notice the charming atmosphere just now.

His nerves were constantly beating.

His keen senses told him...it was getting closer, danger was getting closer!

Then there is no need to wear the windbreaker, as it will only be a burden for him to release the Word Spirit Lord Flame.

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Makoto Aso limped with Chu Zihang into the adult Internet cafe where she worked.

As an employee here, Aso Makoto knew that there was a compartment which was the employee locker room. It was very solidly structured and not easy to find.

Walk into the mezzanine of the Internet cafe.

Chu Zihang first pulled down the rolling shutter door to prevent theft and inspection, then turned around and followed Masao Makoto inside.

In the darkness, there is no need for lights. Chu Zihang's eyes are as bright as two light bulbs. He can see everything clearly in the darkness.

As for Makoto Aso, she walked inside according to her memory using the dim light from her cell phone.

The space here is narrow and crowded.

She is now in dishevel and with a strange man.

But this time, Aso really didn't feel any fear or terror. She believed that this Mr. Chu would not be like the middle-aged man just now.

While walking.

Aso Makoto felt the ground shaking again, and she stopped in fright.

But this vibration doesn't seem like an earthquake...

Instead, it was like...some people were running together, thousands and thousands of people...causing the ground to shake.

"What's going on here?"

Aso Makoto had been frightened too many times that day. Trapped in the narrow darkness, the fear in her heart was released to the maximum.

After a moment of silence, Chu Zihang replied, "It's too late."

Then he turned his eyes away and spoke seriously to Aso Makoto.

"Take me to the rooftop."

Masao looked into Chu Zihang's eyes and wanted to ask what happened, why were you so nervous, why did you pick up the knife, why did you go to the roof...

But she didn't ask any questions. She just accepted it and subconsciously followed all the instructions of the man in front of her.

This is out of the strongest trust...

Masao Makoto took Chu Zihang and turned back to the stairs. She had been to the roof and knew the way there.

that's it.

The two remained silent.

Climb up layer by layer.

At the same time, the shaking of the earth did not stop but became stronger and stronger. What was even more terrifying was that Aso Makoto could vaguely hear some strange roars.

She vaguely understood that perhaps all the answers would be revealed when she reached the top of the building.

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Rooftop!

The hail finally stopped, but it was just the opening song of this doomsday disaster, just the most insignificant part.

The door on the top floor was kicked open with a bang.

Then the broken ice piled on the ground poured into the stairs, and a freezing cold wind blew in.

This hailstorm alone almost submerged the entire Tokyo.

Aso Makoto secretly looked at Chu Zihang, hesitating whether to ask him to return the windbreaker to him again. The temperature was so low, at least below zero, was he really not cold?

Chu Zihang ignored Masao Makoto and walked quickly outside. His boots made a crackling sound as they stepped on the ice chips.

"Mr. Chu..."

Just when Aso Zhen chased out, took off his windbreaker and wanted to return it to Chu Zihang.

She paused for a moment, then rubbed her eyes subconsciously.

Is she hallucinating?

Why...why, over there in the distance at the harbor, it seems like a black tide is rushing towards this side.

Soon, Aso realized that she was not mistaken, and...that was not a black tide.

The 'black waves' that were rushing inland along the streets were actually a group of entangled monsters that looked like a cross between pythons and insects!

"Then...what is that?"

I heard the girl behind me asking tremblingly.

Chu Zihang took a deep breath and shook his head, "I don't know either..."

"..."

"It might be Deadpool." Chu Zihang said, turning around and extending his hand to Aso Shin, who was staring into the distance with a look of horror on his face.