Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

Ange answered softly.

It also proved one thing, that he never gave up his suspicion of Roddy.

It is probably true that Rody is the king of the earth and the mountains.

But even if I knew, what could I do?

...

"what are you saying?!"

Schneider's eyes widened, as if he had seen Angers so powerless for the first time, and he roared, "Angers, why have you become a coward!"

"Where is the dragon slayer who swore to become the dragon clan's gravedigger and completely end the dragon clan's history? Ahem!"

"...Or do you intend to compromise with the Dragon King, crawl at his feet, and become a hero of the new era... cough cough cough..."

"do not do that."

Listen to Schneider's series of rapid coughing.

Ange turned his head and found that Schneider's mouth was full of blood, which was still coming out of his mouth continuously.

The blood stained his jaw and white shirt red. The scene was very horrifying.

Ange frowned, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over, "It seems I have to find a doctor for you first. Damn, I don't know how many people are still in the school now..."

"Enough, I don't want to hear this. Answer my question, Ange." Schneider avoided Ange's outstretched hand and said coldly and stiffly.

"Are you protecting a Dragon King?!"

...

“You think too highly of me.”

Ange took back the handkerchief and answered softly, his straight back seemed to show signs of bending.

But when I looked again, it was still straight.

"Why should I protect a Dragon King?" Angé said self-deprecatingly.

"What's going on?" Schneider asked with a frown. He felt that something was disappearing from Ange.

"I have never given up on the great cause of slaying dragons." When Ange said this, his tone was extremely firm, but then, "But due to reality, some things can only be adjusted."

Schneider frowned, his tone full of sarcasm, "Do you really regard a dragon king as your favorite student?"

"..."

"Then tell me, what should I do?"

Angers voice suddenly rose, his tone was a little impatient, "You have also witnessed the horror of the Dragon King."

"Are you scared?!" Schneider asked with his eyes wide open, like one of those keyboard warriors who say "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen", provoking Angers step by step.

"I'm not afraid of death, so how can I be afraid!" Angers roared back even louder.

"But Rody's strength is beyond human power, haven't you seen it yet?"

Ange pointed at the screen and said, "Those lights, those people gathered there, are all hostages in his hands!"

"You don't trust Roddy, and I don't trust him either."

"But how can we, a sickly man and a dying old man from the last century, defeat him?!"

"..." Schneider finally stopped questioning and fell silent.

Ange patted Schneider's shoulder and stared into his eyes, "I've seen Rody's power. He can shake the moon! A planet, you know what I mean."

Schneider's eyes widened, "How is this possible?"

"The White King has revived, and so many incredible things have happened around you and me. What else is impossible?" Angé snorted and asked back.

"I went to see him, and he didn't deny it at all, but he didn't admit it either. He just showed me how he could completely destroy the world."

Ange sighed with a tired look on his face.

"If the moon hits the earth, all life will cease to exist."

"This is not the future I want to see. A world without humans would be meaningless."

"So, I choose to believe him. After all, now it seems that all of humanity chose him..."

While Ange was speaking.

on the screen.

The originally silent ruins of Tokyo suddenly became noisy.

...

Tokyo!

"Boom!" Followed by a loud noise coming from deep underground.

The White King who had just disappeared suddenly rushed out from the ground, knocked down the ruins of several buildings, and flew into the sky with his huge dragon body.

A shrill dragon roar echoed in the air, and the sound waves shattered large pieces of glass.

Strong winds, raging fire, and heavy rain surrounded the White King at the same time, but they attacked each other...

Tearing at every corner of its huge dragon body.

Injuries of all sizes continue to occur and are constantly being healed.

"No, it shouldn't be like this!"

It was visible to the naked eye that the White King, who originally had a graceful body, had a dragon head growing on his neck.

As if made of pure gold, six dragon horns are fiercely distributed on the golden dragon head.

The golden dragon head's eyes spewed flames of revenge.

It rushed towards the White King and bit his neck with its sharp teeth without hesitation. White scales kept falling in the air, along with light golden dragon blood.

This is Caesar's revenge!

The White King was shocked and furious, and fought back in pain and rage.

The two dragon heads were entangled together, biting each other.

At the same time, the huge dragon body seemed to lose control, flying up to the sky thousands of meters high, and then falling heavily to the ground with a free fall.

This scene is horrible...

This cycle repeated dozens of times.

...

The battle left the land unrecognizable.

Unfortunately, as time passed, the golden dragon head belonging to Caesar was still unable to completely suppress the White King.

The power of the White King is gradually gaining the upper hand.

But the White King did not feel happy, because in the distance, the terrifying golden giant also appeared on the ground and kept looking at them.

Because Caesar wanted revenge himself, he did not act immediately.

This threat was like a thorn in the side of his throat, driving the White King completely crazy. Even if he died, he would kill the other party first.

"You forced me!"

A scorching wave of air blew out of the White King's mouth. The long battle made it exhausted, and a trace of determination flashed in its eyes.

"Shh-!"

A sharp cold light appeared at the white dragon's slender tail, and an arc-shaped sickle-like blade was revealed.

Crystal clear and milky white, like an ancient knife!

It is the legendary Neon weapon on the Yamata no Orochi - the Kusanagi sword!

The White King controlled the dragon's tail and swung the sword towards his body, stabbing the golden dragon head that had grown out and was competing with it for control of its body.

A sonic boom filled the air.

Caesar tried to dodge, but unfortunately half of his face was bitten hard by the White King's sharp teeth.

I saw Ama no Murakami piercing the neck of the golden dragon head with a flash of white light.

"what!!!"

Caesar let out a cry of pain, with resentment and hatred in his eyes...

For a moment, the burst of power actually allowed Caesar to regain some control.

The two dragon heads looked at each other.

The dark golden dragon pupils met the fiery eyes of revenge...

King Bai sensed the determination in that look and was horrified.

"Shh-!"

"revenge!"

Blood gushed out of the golden dragon's mouth. While roaring, it controlled the Tianyun Cong sword to cut half of his neck and chopped towards the head of the White King that was close at hand.

Flint...

The sword of the sky cloud bush is extremely sharp and can easily break the defense of dragon scales.

Without waiting for the White King to react, he chopped off half of its head.

Caesar controlled one dragon claw and cut fiercely into the broken body, intending to crush the White King's heart.

Unfortunately, the White King's soul strength, even if it was reduced by half, still far surpassed Caesar's.

"Got you!"

The half of the White King's dragon head that was cut off had a cold look on its face and uttered a fierce cry.

It found Caesar's soul, and this time, it would completely destroy this traitor.

If it weren't for Caesar, it might not have been caught.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! This body belongs to me. I am the true god who should rule the world. I can only be the winner!"