Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 553

Curse of Cain!

The asylum given by God to Cain was originally just a legend of nothingness, but later during the reign of the Holy See, a Cardinal who betrayed the faith found this part of the relevant literature and finally perfected it. This dark magic.

The Cardinal used this evil curse spell before his death to perish with dozens Sanctum Knight, and later 'Curse of Cain' was listed as Taboo Technique until it was obtained by chance by Constantine.

The most terrifying aspect of Cain's curse is that it ignores any defenses. As long as it attacks the caster who depicts the spell, it will definitely suffer five times the damage of the caster.

But at the same time...

The more powerful the Spell, the greater the side effects and limitations, and Curse of Cain is no exception, once the curse spell succeeds Construct, then both the caster and the receiver must suffer five times the damage!

But Curse of Cain is essentially a Spell of perish together, so basically all the practitioners will not care about the so-called side effects.

Constantine is even more so, although normally hehe haha, the seemingly cynical prodigal son, is actually a desperate gambler!

There is the ghost of Shikon no Kawa as his life storage. Even if he needs to endure three hundred and sixty times the counter-injury, he always believes in himself and will definitely survive!

Perish together?

No...a perfect scam!

He actually knew for a long time that he was impossible to be Wilbur's opponent, so he deliberately used words to provoke this guy and let him use all kinds of cruel methods to kill himself again and again.

Since you want to play, play big!

The weight of a full seventy-two lives, five times the increase is three hundred and sixty times the damage, he doesn't believe that Wilbur can sustain it!

Now, let the wailing turn into a high song!

“Ahhh——”

“Ahhhh!!!”

Wilbur widened his eyes in horror and found himself with strong and hard muscles and bones, Being torn apart by some invisible force, little by little forcibly, all the cells in his body screamed hysterically.

That is the pain that cannot be described in words. Even the cruelest punishment in the world cannot describe what happens. All the hurts that I have suffered before have now erupted at once. !

Compared to this kind of pain and torture, even the punishments such as Ling Chi piercing are somewhat insignificant, as soft as a breeze.

But that's just the beginning of that's all!

The power of the curse acts directly on the soul level through the physical body. The thousands of tortures the physical body has endured is less than one thousandth of the soul level, as if it was torn apart by an invisible mixer, and then Then throw it into the oil pan for frying, and finally grind the stone into powder.

Bang! ! !

A large amount of blood rushed out, and the bodies of the two were completely turned into muddy flesh, which was spilled by the explosion from the inside out, covering all the corners of the nearby dozens of meters, sticky and smooth flesh and blood, Flow down the gap.

Even the holy and noble Seraph who was imprisoned in the cultivation tank seemed to be deeply shocked by this tragic scene. The beautiful face in the slumber couldn't help but feel light. He frowned slightly.

"Ha...hahaha..."

"I...I survived!"

A puddle The disgusting sticky minced meat suddenly let out a horrifying grin.

Immediately afterwards, the pile of disgusting meat mud stretched out countless threads, hooking up with each other, slowly creeping towards the central area, gradually converging into a vague human shape, and its appearance became more and more more complete.

A short while later, a person stood up again.

Then a dim moonlight projected from the cracks in the factory roof, and the man's face was completely revealed, it was Wilbur Whateley!

"What a terrifying guy..."

Wilbur's face still had a trace of lingering fear, as if he had not recovered from the pain just now, his pupils twitched and trembled slightly. He took a few breaths, gritted his teeth and said, "To actually use this method to perish with me, it seems that I still underestimate you, John Constantine!"

Just now, it was really at the crucial moment!

Until now, when I think about it, it feels that it has a heart. If it hadn't been careful, it would have always left a retreat. On the way before it came, part of the brain tissue was cut off in advance and hidden in it. In the cracks of the factory, I am afraid that Constantine really killed it!

But now...

The corners of Wilbur's lips twitched slightly, and a curve appeared on his face. It was the final winner!

The substitute summoned by Shikon no Kawa has been exhausted, and the long river of blood has disappeared. Obviously, that fellow did not hold on, and eventually died of his own curse.

"Goodbye..."

Wilbur exhaled a heavy breath and said slowly: "Although I have always wanted to kill you, one thing that cannot be denied is that you are indeed a ruthless person, both to yourself and to the enemy."

For such a dangerous enemy, he still has a trace of respect in his heart, after all, not everyone can come up with perish together courage.

"I! WIN!!!"

Wilbur turned and looked towards the cultivation tank, his smile gradually became arrogant, the arc stretched to the vicinity of the base of the ear, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth .

There is no one who can threaten the slumber's Seraph anymore, it just needs to wait quietly for the moment when Seraph falls, and then occupy this powerful body, and can become truly immortal The gods are clear!

shuaa~ ――

But before Wilbur could be happy for a few seconds, a gust of wind suddenly came from the back of his head, accompanied by the sound of rapid and dense footsteps, breaking the empty silence of the factory. atmosphere.

one more person?

Wilbur heart startled, hurriedly looked back to think who it was, a dazzling ray of light to the extreme suddenly bloomed in front of its eyes!

The originally dark environment was suddenly illuminated by this dazzling rays of light, and Wilbur suddenly felt a tingling in his eyeballs, and he couldn't see what was in front of him at all.

Although the line of sight is blocked by the strong light, for Wilbur, it can only make it somewhat completely unprepared, and it does not cause much impact.

With the excellent functional response of his physical body, Wilbur quickly responded, stepping back directly to try to distance himself, and then counterattack after his eyes got used to the bright light.

But the man was ready, took out a golden nail and drove it fiercely into Wilbur's heart.

A divine restraining force poured into Wilbur through the golden nails, instantly sealing his limbs and movement.

At this time, Wilbur's blurred vision finally returned to normal, but when he saw the person in front of him, he couldn't help showing an astonished expression: "Kang......Constantine...... .You're not dead yet?!"

"Are you a surprise? You bastard!"

Constantine twitched the corners of her mouth, showing a hideous smile, and rolled over to ride on Wilbur , put one hand on its head, and grinned: "I crawled back from Hell, specifically to seek revenge on you!"

"Damn!"

Wilbur was instantly furious, Facial muscles were twisted and ferocious, and he roared wildly at the man riding on him: "I was deceived by you again, you damn beast!"

"It seems that the one who gave you strength The person who did not even told you." Constantine leaned down, put his body against Wilbur's ear, and said word by word: "Then I'll tell you, remember not to... trust Constantine! "

"you bastard!"

"Do you think you can trap me?"

"Don't think about it! I'm God Ahhh!"

Wilbur's blood was surging all over his body, and he continued to speak in a fierce imposing manner, hitting the ground all around like a tsunami. The nail that was nailed to the heart was also on the verge of collapse at this time, as if it would be forced at any time. come out the same.

"It's too late..."

Constantine got up slowly, put one hand on Wilbur's face, took out the Bible with the other, and grinned: "You're not the first to be deceived by me, and you won't be the last. Next is my special gift...Heaven package, enjoy it, bastard!"

"Declaration!

We kill, we live;

What I hurt, I heal.

The one who can't get over is my palm, the one who can't escape It is my vision.

To destroy it, to recall the ruined, the old, and me.

Trust me, teach me, obey me.

In the moment of rest, do not forget to sing, not to pray, not to forget me.

With my lightness, let go of all burdens.

Rest in my hands, because of your sins, Anointed and branded.

Eternity's life is given by death, and forgiveness is now, swear by my flesh.

Kyrieeleison!"