Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

"Everything that happened here was just an experiment of the family. The family originally arranged a chess piece that was easiest to control to conduct this experiment."

Hearing this, Herzog, who was hanging on the iron chains without any breath and being washed by the heavy rain, trembled slightly.

However, none of the 'brothers' on the left and right noticed this scene.

"However, plans cannot keep up with changes..."

Percy was silent, as if he had thought of something, and there was even a hint of fear in his tone.

"So, the family decided to speed up your growth process so that you can fight against that terrible and powerful enemy."

"Just merge the Holy Relic with this girl, and then use the blood exchange to replace all the blood in the girl's body and pump it into your body."

"Guess what's going to happen?"

Percy cast a playful glance at Caesar, who stood alone in the heavy rain.

"The divine power coursing through her blood will also be transferred into your body."

"You will escape the fate of being possessed by the holy remains and possess the power of God!"

.....

"boom!"

Percy's voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting Caesar's heart again and again.

Caesar's figure shook, and he looked at Percy and the red-haired girl in disbelief.

He couldn't imagine it.

Who came up with this horrific plan and how was it implemented step by step?

Caesar thought he could escape from his family's control.

But in fact, he was just a pawn controlled by the family from beginning to end, and everything about him was not decided by him.

Caesar's refusal to cooperate was seen as nothing more than a ridiculous and childish way for a child to express his dissatisfaction.

Because he was kept in the dark the whole time...

Even the girl whom he thought he had found his true love was a vessel that had been prepared long ago.

This huge blow made Caesar not know how to deal with it for a while.

He stared at Percy with lifeless eyes for a long time before pursing his lips and said, "What about you? Why do you hate me? Just because you are not the chosen emperor?!"

"If you want, I can give it to you!"

Caesar didn't want to be a god, let alone a puppet, being helped onto the throne step by step without his control.

...

"I?"

Percy's eyes turned cold. He sighed, shook his head, and said calmly, "You are still too naive."

"Every dragon king has twins, not only because the blood sorrow of dragons is stronger than that of humans, but also because dragons need a companion during the long years of eternal life."

"Moreover, it is difficult for a Dragon King to fully control the power that can destroy the heavens and the earth."

"The Black King was not good enough, so He chose to create the White King and the Four Dragon Kings to separate some of the power."

"Only the existence that is born after being devoured by the two dragon kings is the king who truly controls power and authority."

"My existence is to devour the power of the other half of the dragon race, and when the final moment comes, I will devote my all to help you succeed!!!"

"You will become complete, without any flaws..."

"God!"

"Boom--!"

A startling flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the dark red well.

Percy's face, which appeared for a moment, was full of resentment and resentment. His usually elegant and easy-going face behind his silver-rimmed glasses now looked like a monster.

"Why! Why can you enjoy everything while I have to be your stepping stone!"

"You feel like you're never in control of your destiny, but I am."

"I know all this, but I am asked to remain silent. I am obviously the heir to the Gattuso family, but I can only watch you become the most dazzling Caesar!"

"I have the potential to become a god, but I can only contribute my power to you at the peak of my powers... a foolish playboy who is kept in the dark and doesn't even know it."

"Why is all this happening?"

...

Now Caesar knew why Patsy resented him.

He was kept in the dark at best.

But Patsy suffered greater pain. He knew everything, but could only accept his tragic fate.

Watching his younger brother become Gattuso's successor, being regarded by everyone as a rising star, he will definitely achieve success.

He could only hide his identity and become a secretary of the Gattuso family, being ordered around by Caesar and the acting head of the family.

In this way, Caesar suddenly felt that he could no longer resent Percy.

After all, if it were him, he would definitely make the same choice.

But Caesar also has his own pride.

After a moment of silence.

"you are wrong."

A strong and lonely gale swept across the entire Red Well, and the whistling sound almost tore Caesar's words apart.

"What?" Percy raised an eyebrow.

Looking at Caesar, who had originally lowered his head and clenched his fists, but now raised his head calmly and regained the temperament of a proud nobleman.

"I say, even if it comes to the last step, I will not devour you." Caesar said firmly, "I will never succumb to such a fate."

"Even if it is extremely beneficial to me!"

...

...

When the first wave of tsunami hit the Genji Heavy Industries Building.

Yuan Zhisheng had already walked out of the room, and those following him were clearly divided into two rows.

One row includes Uesugi Yue, Minamoto no Chijo, and Eri who stayed behind in ignorance; the other row includes Crow, Yasha, Sakura and others.

Disaster has struck, and no matter how unwilling Yuan Zhisheng is to believe the truth of the matter, he has no choice now.

Tachibana Masamune disappeared.

Then he would have to shoulder the responsibility of being the head of the family and the successor to the name Amaterasu.

Mobilize the entire family to resist disaster.

Dispatch control center.

"How's the evacuation of the citizens going? Has the group of deadpools been contained? What are the casualties?"

Yuan Zhisheng took the opportunity to ask the executive bureau staff who were still at their posts when the disaster struck.

"The citizens are still in the process of evacuating. Because the Deadpool group was blocked, the casualties are not serious, but the citizens within the tsunami range..."

The member of the Executive Bureau sighed, and then said, "The family members and the members of the Executive Bureau who went to stop the deadpool tide all suffered heavy casualties. More than two-thirds of the members can no longer be contacted."

"Fortunately, with the war machinery provided by Ms. Xia Mi, most of the surviving members have been withdrawn..."

Two-thirds of the eight Sheqi families have lost contact... Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but clench his fists.

Before the members of the Executive Committee finished their report, a shrill alarm sounded...

“Buzz——!!!”

"The tsunami is about to arrive here, everyone take a defensive stance!"

I don't know who shouted.

...

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly turned his head and looked out the window.

In the pupil of his enlarged reflection, a sea wall almost a hundred meters high appeared, destroying everything in its way like a whirlwind.

It swallowed up the tall buildings and rushed towards us...

Hidden in the sea wall, there are scattered Deadpools, as well as building wreckage and vehicles.

Danger is approaching.

Just when Gen Chisei subconsciously wanted to turn his head to protect Eri and the others.

A graceful figure with burgundy hair flashed past Yuan Zhisheng.

The next second, she stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

"Eri! Danger!"

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned and then shouted.

But at this dangerous moment.

There was no expression of fear on Eri's face, instead there was a hint of determination on her face.

She should protect her family!

Eri raised her hand and placed it on the glass in front of her that reflected everything in the room.

The violent blood in her body released terrifying power in an instant!

...

"Crack——!"

Intensive and fine cracking sounds came from the tempered glass in front of me. Since it can be used as the exterior wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, its natural hardness and flexibility are not comparable to ordinary glass.

But now, in the girl's raised hand, it seemed vulnerable.