Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 732

"Corrupt..."

Lorde's soft voice echoed through the huge room.

The black mist, full of ominous and deadly silence, flows slowly, pulling everything it touches into the abyss of decay. The invisible hand plundered everything.

The intangible in the dark shadows dissipated in a cry of despair.

The two palace maids standing behind Lorde felt the cold and ruthless death aura from the ominous black mist drifting away.

Everything has an end, and that is death.

The meaning of the existence of black mist is that it accelerates their death process towards 'aging', and takes away the ruthlessness and ruthlessness that is close to the law. .time!

This is...Death!

2nd Espada, Arrogante - Baraggan Lu Yinsen State.

Former Supreme Ruler of Hueco Mundo, Espada who controls the death power of 'aging'.

Everything in the world is unable to resist the 'aging' brought about by the passage of time, but Baraggan is in charge of the ability to age that is feared by the world, and can take hundreds or even thousands of years of lifespan with only a light breath.

It can be seen from the many manifestations of original work that aging is such a terrifying ability.

Rather than saying that it is the power to age everything in the world, rather it's an ability to control the accelerated passage of time, which seems to be more accurate and detailed.

After all, there are not necessarily a few throughout all of Bleach who dare to meet Jakuhō Raikōben, right?

If it wasn't for the final carelessness, by the space forbidden technique of the original Vice Kidō Chief Ushōda Hachigen, the arm wrapped around death aura was sent into the body, and it was backlashed to death by its own aging power, with this bug-level ability. Enough to sweep more than half of the Captains.

In fact, the Aspect of Death symbolized by each of the Espada, you can see the strength of each person.

sacrifice, greater than nihilism.

despair, greater than destruction.

hedonism, greater than madness.

Greed is greater than anger.

Aging,

is a more powerful and incomprehensible meaning of Death that is above all aspects of death.

Since the birth of everything in the world, there is an end point and an end, that is death, it can also be called aging, or time .

The aging represented by Baraggan, it is death at the end of all things, the irresistible time.

The only Death that is more terrifying than aging...is loneliness.

Maybe this is what the poet wanted to tell everyone.

But now, it doesn't make sense to him whether loneliness or aging is more terrifying.

The power of aging close to bug level takes time away from everything in space in just a few breaths.

The shadow that I encountered in front of the bloody factory was, in the final analysis, just some creatures with peculiar powers, naturally unable to resist the ebbing of time, and turned into a handful of decaying ashes in an instant.

The man who lost his shadow finally revealed his pale face.

The man can be said to be quite handsome, his angular face is very typical of England's gentleman, a pair of light blue eyes are deep and charming, and the hair on both sides of the temple is dyed a little gray, but It gave him an air of maturity.

"Finally met..."

Lorde stared at the man's face, and couldn't help but sighed with emotion: "Although I had guessed a little in advance, but I really met him. When it comes to you, I can't help but be a little shocked, should I call you Doctor Strange? Or should I call you Stephen Strange?"

This gentleman man with England style everywhere is actually Marvel The well-known Doctor Strange in the universe - Stephen Strange!

Stephen Strange, one of the most powerful Sorcerers in the Marvel Universe.

He was originally an excellent neurosurgeon, known as God's gift for his superb medical skills, but unfortunately later in a car accident, his hands were smashed and fractured, completely ruining his life. Medical career.

Later, after trying all methods to heal his hands, Strange set his sights on metaphysics.

By chance, I learned that Kamar-Taj, Strange worshipped under the door of Ancient One, began to officially enter the field of conjuration and magic, and inherited the Sorcerer Supreme after the death of Ancient One, guarding Earth's immunity. Invaded by the magical dimension.

Strange's most famous record, by the infinite loop of time, was to defeat the Ruler of the Dark Dimension Dormammu.

That sound of 'Dormammu, I'm here to talk to you about the conditions' probably has become a pain that Sovereign doesn't want to recall. After all, the Dark Dimension Ruler, who is beyond time, has never been A human being so annoying.

"It doesn't matter what you call him."

Stephen Strange expression indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as cold and hard as a stone, staring at the man in front of him, word by word "What's important is that you will be destroyed with Asgard today."

"Would you mind having a chat with me before you start?"

Lorde looked at it with interest. With this Doctor Strange, curiously asked: "The one who built the bloody factory in Newcastle more than a hundred years ago, and also taught Wilbur Whateley black magic, should be you, no accident?"

"Unfortunately he failed. It's a waste of my time."

Stephen Strange's eyes were unabashed, showing a look of hatred and resentment: "If that girl hadn't stopped me, my God Descent Ritual impossible would have failed, And you're bound to die there."

"Her name is...Nyxia Karl, my daughter."

Lorde was silent for a moment, eyes drooping. His eyelashes trembled and his voice was a little hoarse: "You shouldn't be from this time and space, but you did everything possible to kill me, can you tell me why?"

"You... must die. !"

Stephen Strange's eyes lit up with anger, his palm tightly holding the golden pocket watch, with a boundless hatred that could devour its flesh and blood, icily said: "Your existence. ...is a mistake, and I have to correct it!"

"Hehe, I get it."

Lorde let out a slow breath and looked at He indifferently said: "In that future space-time you are in, there should be a man named Lorde Karl, because of his existence you are going to kill me, right?"

"He. ......No, it's you, you single-handedly destroyed my world and wiped out anyone who dared to stand up to you."

There is an indelible sadness in Stephen Strange's eyes, which is only lost The painful eyes that all people have: "They... all died under your hands, and I was the only one who escaped, so I saved The meaning here is to kill you! ”

The golden pocket watch opened, and inside was a picture of a young woman.

Although it was the first time Lorde had seen it, he already knew the woman’s name, and he was Dr. Stephen Strange's assistant, lover, and wife...Christine Palmer.

"Accept death...Soul King! "

Stephen Strange's eyes were blood red, hatred and anger intertwined in his chest, and he roared hoarsely: "For the cosmic creatures who died tragically under your hands, and the heroes who died to fight against you, also my Wife Christine Palmer Atonement! "

"..."

Lorde sighed in the bottom of his heart, what kind of thing is this? In the end, he had to bear the burden, and he couldn't even find fault.