Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

With a crisp sound of broken bones, Caesar felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and then his lower abdomen was hit by a devastating blow!

Fortunately, Caesar reacted quickly. He fought like a desperate man, ignoring his injuries and using all his strength to attack his opponent, using his hands, arms, knees, and every limb that could be used as a weapon, even his forehead and teeth.

The two men's heads collided suddenly, and the crackling sound and the gushing blood almost completely blocked Caesar's vision.

And Percy's roar entered Caesar's ears.

"What do you know! It takes strength to resist fate. I am resisting fate now. When I step on your corpse and prove that I am the strongest, when I ascend to the throne, I will take revenge on the Gattuso family. No one can escape..."

It was Caesar's teeth that responded to Percy, and the two of them were entangled, wrestling on the Yamata-no-Orochi, which had begun to revive, and Caesar used all his strength in the battle.

At this time, smelling the blood in the air and the blood left on the scales of the Yamata no Orochi, the endless ghost-toothed dragon pythons in the surrounding bright red tide also began to move.

The atmosphere around the god's body was boiling, but no one dared to go too far and get closer.

This was truly an extremely vicious battle.

Both sides put almost everything they had on the line...trying to kill each other.

"Go away!"

Percy broke free from Caesar's chokehold and stomped Caesar away with his foot, almost stomping him into the red water beside him.

Then, Percy waved his hand!

"Shh-"

Another wind blade appeared in his hand, and Percy stared coldly at Caesar, who rolled several times before barely grabbing the scales and not falling into the red water.

"The time to kill you has not yet come, brother, just survive the next moment first!"

As he spoke, Percy fiercely thrust the wind blade in his hand into the body of the god beneath his feet.

The resurrected God felt pain...so He began to struggle.

Chapter 461 The Final Battle! (Part )

Osaka!

Although it is still a long way from Tokyo and the Tama River area.

However, the aura released at the moment of God's revival was like a never-ending shock wave, and it spread all the way here.

At this moment.

The world seemed to be frozen, everything was frozen.

The hot and sticky magma on the ground had long stopped flowing, extinguished, cooled down and turned into lava, covered with a layer of white frost.

The rain stopped.

A light white mist enveloped the entire area, and the extremely low temperature froze everything.

In addition to the giant pillar towering into the sky, there is also Odin tied to it, and the black figure standing next to the pillar.

This scene was like a solemn and dignified painting, called - Judgment!

...

...

"Impossible... How is this possible..."

Odin, or Pompeii Gattuso, who was tied tightly to the bronze pillar and unable to move, no longer had that indifferent and lazy look, as if he was sure of victory.

He stared at Rody with lifeless eyes and muttered to himself...

Don't blame him.

Anyone who thinks he has a sure win will find in the end that he is deceiving himself and is trapped in his own web, unable to live or die.

He could only watch quietly as the enemy grew stronger and stronger. The aura he released was enough to make it hard for him to breathe.

If he opened his eyes, he might be crushed to death by just glaring at him.

They will also be as distracted as Pompey and Gattuso.

He didn't understand why Rody's aura seemed to grow endlessly and what kind of secrets he was hiding.

Now Pompey no longer dared to look directly at the other person's figure. Just one look made his soul tremble.

It's like you thought you had reached the ending, but in fact the world boss has just appeared, and he can penetrate the world with just one finger.

If Pompeii had read the Cthulhu mythology.

In his eyes, Rody now was no different from an ancient god who was reviving.

Before, this ancient god was just sleeping quietly, but he took the ancient god's weak breathing as a sign of weakness.

Then I found out...

Guess what.

He brought the great terror that lay dormant.

Woke up!

The space and time around the opponent were being compressed, as if they were a complete entity, becoming another world. The aura was locked on Pompeii, which was a torture.

and...

Pompeii Gattuso also knew clearly that the moment the man in front of him woke up, no one in the world would be able to be his opponent.

All his backup plans and plots will also collapse.

In such despair.

Pompeii Gattuso is on the verge of mental collapse.

At this moment.

Even if he could sense the signs and breath of God's revival, Pompey was powerless. He was trapped on the execution stake, like a death row prisoner waiting for the sentence of execution by injection.

and!

As the breath of God's revival spread.

The motionless figure, like an old monk in meditation, like a sculpture, seemed to have completed the final fusion and was gradually waking up.

"No chance... No chance..."

Pompey paused.

As his face turned paler, he began to mutter over and over, repeating this monotonous and desperate sentence.

...

Outside Tokyo Bay, heading south.

The location of Takamagahara.

The endless dark tsunamis are still sweeping inland.

You can see that the sky here is also pitch black.

But soon, it was illuminated by endless light and heat.

A burning sea of ​​fire appeared out of nowhere in the sky, pressing down towards the ground like an overwhelming force.

The temperature rises rapidly.

The high temperature began to evaporate and boil the sea water, causing some of the deadpools still in it to let out miserable roars.

And in the air a hundred meters.

Suddenly, a huge monster about three or four hundred meters long appeared. It was a ferocious and terrifying red dragon.

It stretched its bony wings in the air and circled around the nearby sea, occasionally spewing a hundred-meter-thick column of fire downwards to kill the Deadpool monsters escaping from the bottom of the sea.

And on the top of this terrifying ancient dragon's head, there stood two tiny figures.

One of the young men wearing Tang suits was Old Tang who came here on Xia Mi’s orders. He was holding the hand of a handsome little boy next to him.

There was a dark golden glow in the eyes of both of them, and they were sparkling golden pupils.

At this moment, Old Tang was filled with the majesty of a king, with an expressionless face, staring straight at the turbulent sea below.

He could feel a breath of tyranny approaching from the bottom of the sea.

"Constantine, get ready, a big guy seems to be coming out."

"Ah."

Next to Old Tang, the little boy nodded and responded crisply.

The sea of ​​fire that covered the sky and blocked out the sun began to slowly compress and cover a certain location in the center of the ocean.

It seemed that the sea of ​​fire that was burning the entire sky was actually the work of this little boy.

.....

quickly!

As the raging sea surface calmed down strangely, a terrifying huge whirlpool appeared.

"Ow—!"

A roar that seemed to come from the ancient times, like that of a dragon or a whale, came from the bottom of the sea. The sound was not terrifying, but it made people feel a palpitation that made their hair stand on end.

Old Tang's expression finally changed. He was no longer as indifferent as before. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the end of the giant vortex.

there.

A huge dark golden skeleton crossed the ocean and appeared before his eyes.

What kind of monster is this, with its pale green skeleton and huge body, its shocking and majestic appearance cannot be described in words.

It is full of antiquity and solemnity, like a perfect sculpture with an indelible charm.

Even though it is mostly decayed, you can still see its beauty and wonder.

This is a dragon!

A giant dragon that is already half decayed.

It is different from the ferocious lizard or long-necked monster with wings that people imagine.